"Cluck-la-la!"

The mountain rock cracked a crack the thickness of a bucket, and the cracking sound that made the scalp tingle seemed to be a command, and at the foot of the mountain in the four directions, there were seven other rock cracks, first into the hair, then as wide as a finger, and then like an arm, and finally turned into the thickness of a bucket.

A total of eight bucket-thick ravines, like eight hideous pythons, continue to swim towards the top of the mountain, meandering forward, rocks and rocks flying, the momentum is extremely huge.

They gathered on the top of the mountain, where they suddenly cracked and collapsed, accompanied by bursts of smoke and dust, an unfathomable black pit appeared at Qin Yuan's feet, as if eight giant pythons opened their bloody mouths at the same time, and the yin wind howled, wanting to swallow the ignorant human who dared to touch their scales directly above.

The ignorant human being was not devoured, Qin Yuan stepped on the void and walked slowly, not as elegant and chic as the legendary immortals, but with heavy steps, falling down in one step, like the beating of war drums, moving forward step by step, like ten thousand horses galloping.

There is no down-to-earth, he doesn't need to be down-to-earth, his Ganglu has always stepped on the leylines, riding the dragon, even if the mountains are cracked, but the leylines are still there, and the earth's qi is still gushing, then his Ganglu can continue to move forward, and the leylines can be continuously induced, such as the dragon slowly recovering to life, constantly fighting against the shackles on his body.

The leylines were being rapidly stimulated, but the nets were also extending their claws, and the eight thick cracks were divided into countless small details, and they walked quickly, intersecting each other, connecting with each other, and finally turned into a huge net with extremely small mesh and dense grids.

The huge net covered the entire mountain peak, like countless twisted long snakes, and like countless hideous centipedes, they wrapped the mountain peak to death, and anything in it could not fly.

This scene seems to be slow, but in fact it happened extremely fast, in just a few minutes, this mountain that has stood for an unknown number of thousands of years, has cracked countless cracks.

When the onlookers saw all this, the uproar soared into the sky.

"Wow, is this the dragon trick of the Qin City Lord? To be honest, I don't really believe in the he blew at the ribbon-cutting ceremony on New Sanhuang Street that day, but seeing is believing, a few formations, a few gangs will make this mountain disaster like this, it's amazing, right?" Jin Duo, the young master of the Jin family, was also at the scene, exclaiming, the can in his hand was pinched flat, and the fresh puree beer gushed out with foam, slowly flowing down from his hand, but he didn't realize it at all.

"Can you speak, what is a disaster, this is a little dragon technique, a little earth into gold, and a little eye into a dragon! Look, when the Qin City Lord slapped you in the face, didn't your father distrust the Qin City Lord, and was ready to move out of this place early, haha, when the poor mountains and bad waters here become fertile land, I see that your Jin family still has something to say. ”

A fox friend beside Young Master Jin was also very excited, but he didn't forget to make fun of it.

Among them, the sons and daughters of the family, they were divided into distinct camps early on, one side supported Qin Yuan, the reason was that Qin Yuan had passed all the way and had not tasted defeat, and many people had heard of him for a long time, and even regarded him as a model for our generation of young people to resist the oppression of the older generation.

The other camp is quite unoptimistic about Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan is very good, but no matter how good he is, he is just a person, he is still a young man, and his opponent is a behemoth like Shifang Sect, who is an old fox up and down. His methods are almost out now, but the Ten Directions Sect has not made much action from beginning to end, and once they exert their strength, they will definitely catch him off guard.

The gentry and nobles of Laicheng gathered in a small circle, and at the same time watched the shocking scene in front of them.

"I have long heard that the city lord of Qin is a master of finding the pulse of the dragon, and when he first entered the cultivation world, he overwhelmed the crowd and won the top spot in your Huangcheng Dragon Conference, I had already estimated it in my heart, but I never expected that his move was still beyond my imagination. Young talent, young talent, it's just a pity......"

Mr. Xu's robe fluttered, his fists clenched slightly, and he said with a hint of excitement on his face, but at the end of the words, it stopped abruptly, as if it was inconvenient to say more.

Li Chaifeng leaned beside him, pulling a small head, like a pink carved jade porcelain doll, his dark eyes turned around, and suddenly glared at Mr. Xu Da and said angrily: "You old man is so unreasonable, my boss is tired and tired to live there to find the dragon pulse, you are here to chew your tongue, say, what is a pity? Don't say that you are ugly, the master is not finished with you!"

Mr. Xu Da looked down at this little guy who was not big but not small, and laughed, but still explained: "I said it's a pity that it's a pity that the Qin City Lord is so big, but he came to us, if he has a good background, such as those real family sons and daughters in the center of the Divine Court, not to mention the princes of one side, he will definitely be a feudal official who holds the power of one side." ”

When Li Chaifeng heard this, his face looked better.

The richest man in Laicheng City, Jin Da Rich Man, also appeared here, his fat eyes were slit, staring at Qin Yuan in the distance almost without blinking, staring at the rapidly changing mountain peaks in the distance.

"It's too hasty to draw conclusions just at the beginning. He listened to everyone's talk and said lightly.

Zhou Xiaohu turned his head to look at him and asked, "Oh, does the richest man in Jin think that the Qin City Lord will end in failure this time?"

Jin Da Rich Man frowned slightly, he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Xiaohu's title, snorted, and continued: "I took a fancy to this piece of honest and lonely land as early as ten years ago, and I also invited several clever geographical masters during this period, but none of the geographical masters had the ability to make it work, and those geographical masters were all famous in East China Province, much earlier than the Qin City Lord, and they also did their homework, and even a geographical master stayed here for half a year, but in the end he also failed. ”

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaohu was silent for a moment, and then said: "As you said, it is too hasty to draw conclusions at the beginning, let's read on, it won't take long to see." ”

It was at this time that Qin Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, the wrist storage bracelet lit up, and eight wooden stakes appeared, the wooden stakes were purple and red, each of them was about ten meters long, thick at the top and sharp at the bottom, shaped like a giant wedge, and it was painted with black runes, and the black runes flashed with demonic light under the urging of spiritual power, which seemed to be lines drawn after the obsidian melted.

The wooden stake is the thousand-year-old Tsubaki tree that Qin Yuan bought from the Sanqi Gate, the black line is drawn by the deep-sea octopus demon ink, and the formation law is realized when watching the giant bird catching spider hunting and killing the bald eagle in the early years of Xin Wu, and the name is called: Eight Gate Lock Dragon!

"Eight Door Ground Machine, Lock the Dragon Trapped Vein!"

Qin Yuan burst out with a loud shout, and the sound shook the sky, and the eight wooden stakes suspended in the air suddenly flew out, turning into eight streamers, and scattered towards the foot of the Bafang Mountain, as if they had eyes, and went straight into the beginning of the eight thickest cracks.

The "nets" covered by Lian Zhen alone here have all appeared in their original form, and what Qin Yuan has to do is to put the next layer of nets on them, or rather, to lay eight giant nails on them, and nail them here, and they can no longer be demons.

"Boom!"

As soon as the eight wooden stakes entered the ground, the mountain suddenly roared, and the rocks collapsed and rolled into the crack, and a huge waterfall seemed to flow below, enveloping the mountain rocks, making a deafening sound.

"Whew!"

I don't know where to start, the crack is actually spreading out of the black mist, at first very light, like smoke and dust, after a while, the black fog gradually thickened, gathered together, it was like a tentacle, and the tentacles gradually converged, fused with each other, forming eight black pythons, the eight pythons seemed to be in pain, twisted and coiled, after struggling for a while, they all drilled into the place where the wooden stake entered.

The stakes that had been driven into the bottomless ground suddenly popped up, and they were held up by the billowing black mist, and it was difficult to sink a single minute.

"My uncle, what is this?"

Li Chaifeng was a few miles away, and when he saw the giant python-like billowing black smoke, his hair stood on end, his little face was pale, and he was extremely panicked, and fled behind Mr. Xu Da, grabbed the clothes around his waist with both hands, exposed half of his head, looked ahead, and shouted in horror.

Mr. Xu Da was grabbed by the soft ribs of his waist and was very uncomfortable.

Zhou Xiaohu glared at Li Chaifeng, but he was helpless, he was also interested in the eight black mist, so he asked: "Mr. Xu, what are these things, shouldn't they be the breath of the earth, I have seen the earth, how can it be like a spiritual wisdom?"

Mr. Xu Da also had a good temper, but he suddenly remembered an old incident, was extremely surprised, and explained to Zhou Xiaohu: "Of course, a simple earth demon will not be so fierce and domineering, all of you don't know, here more than three hundred years ago, there was a group of hundreds of mountain bandits who were surrounded and suppressed by the Qing army, and hundreds of people did not survive, all died under the long guns and short knives of the Qing army. ”

According to the old man, the Qing army also died a lot of people at that time, and under the venting of anger, their bodies were thrown in the mountains at will, with stumps and broken arms all over the mountains, and the scarlet blood stained through the mountains and stones. Even if a cultivator came here, he would be terrified and shudder. ”

"Could it be that no one here knows how to collect souls?" Zhou Xiaohu asked very puzzled.

In the eyes of mortals, the Yin Soul is a very terrifying thing, but to cultivators, ordinary Yin Spirits are just like candles in the wind, which can be easily extinguished, so why are the Yin Spirits here so rampant and no one cares about them?

Mr. Xu Da shook his head and said, "After all, it is an old thing, more than three hundred years have passed, and we descendants don't know." ”

The rich man Jin sneered and said, "Why didn't anyone come to collect it, it's just that few of those cultivators who came to collect the Yin Soul had a good end, either they bled to death on the spot, or they were seriously ill after going back, woo hoo lament! Mr. Qin is in big trouble!"

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