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Time slipped away minute by minute, it was already dark, and Wang Chong's arrangements were all completed.

Relying on the peak strength of the Bigu Realm, he used the magic method of Xuankong, Yin Yang and Sanhe and other schools of many dragon techniques mixed together, drew a magic circle, and used a copper furnace as the eye of the array, and the five-color and five-shaped spiritual power flowed out like all kinds of mercury pouring out of the ground, submerged into the formation, and penetrated into the ground.

"Hmm!"

It actually woke up a high-pitched dragon roar.

The earth trembled, and smoke billowed from the pit, as if a hidden beast was about to burst out of the ground.

"Huh?"

Mu Qingyu was slightly stunned, and looked at Wang Chong with some surprise.

Granny Yun's cloudy eyes also lit up, and she was very surprised.

Huang Lin frowned, with surprise.

This Wang Chong's point dragon technique has been refined again.

They all know that Wang Chong has always been quite ambitious, and wants to learn from the strengths of all families, mix and fuse, and create a more powerful point dragon technique, but after thousands of years of development, the point dragon technique of all schools has been extremely profound, and he wants to find a new way out of it, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

In the eyes of many cultivators, the Bigu Realm was already very remarkable, but if we looked at it from the perspective of the founding sect, it was still separated by a huge chasm.

However, the development of this Wang Chong was beyond their expectations, and it was already a bit rudimentary, and the three schools of point dragon techniques could all be used skillfully, and they complemented each other, and the effect was also amazing.

There are signs of everything, such as clouds before the rain, and the thicker and lower the clouds, the heavier the rain will be. The same is true for dragons, the more intense the aura, the better the effect.

The sound of a dragon's groan has been born, which is very rare, and will also indicate that there will be more amazing sights to come.

Duanmu Hongyan's brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Chong's body, his face extremely solemn.

At this time, he was already a little uneasy in his heart, Wang Chong's refinement was beyond his expectations, he could no longer be as stable as Mount Tai, and he could only pick the fruits of victory at the end.

He had forgotten the bet with Qin Yuan, a hairy boy could not compare to this rare treasure land, the gap was like a chicken and a yak, the two could not be compared at all, compared with the huge value that the land of Qixia would bring him, that kid was dispensable.

As for whether he would lose, Duanmu Hongyan never thought about it, and he never took Qin Yuan in his eyes.

This kid won the first place last time, and he was already very surprised, and he was even more touched, but it was just a pulse search, and there were not so many accidents and luck in the point dragon link, it relied more on its strong strength and experience accumulated over the years.

"Hmm!"

The sound of the dragon's groan became more and more intense, the sound penetrated the eardrums of people, and the billowing black smoke became thicker and thicker, but it was not as full of pungent smell of sulfur as the previous geographer's toss, and the smoke was mixed with some fragrant smell.

Suddenly, the dragon's groan became louder, and the billowing black smoke was turning purple.

When Duanmu Hongyan points the dragon, three Zixia flowers are born, and the Zixia at the time of this king Chong is afraid that there will be an astonishing number of them, completely rolling Duanmu Hongyan.

Everyone is exclaiming, everyone is waiting and seeing.

Xia Shiyu and Xia Mu were both a little nervous, both expecting and worried. They wanted Qin Yuan to win, because only if Qin Yuan won could he save himself and the ancestral house that Xia Chunan had given his life to, but they were becoming more and more unconfident, the opponent was too strong, so strong that in their eyes, it was impossible to defeat at all.

Whether it is Duanmu Hongyan or Wang Chong, in their eyes, they are all fairy-like existences, high up, so high that they are difficult to reach and invincible.

Only Qin Yuan still looked as usual.

He stood there straight, his eyes blazing, and he watched Wang Chong's clever dragon pointing process like everyone else, but he always remained calm, as if he was watching a wonderful magic show, which had nothing to do with him.

"It's better to grasp a corner of everything, it's too complicated, and he can't control it with his cultivation!" Qin Yuan suddenly said to himself.

Man Tianyu stood beside Qin Yuan and asked, "What did you say?"

Qin Yuan glanced at him, shook his head, and did not repeat his previous words, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

At this moment, everyone saw that Wang Chong's complexion suddenly changed, his originally pale face became flushed, the green tendons around his neck were exposed, and his temples were beating suddenly, as if a huge mountain range was pressing on his arms, and he was struggling to lift it.

"Ahh

Wang Chong grew his mouth and shouted loudly, the copper furnace in front of him trembled violently, Wang Chong was already like crazy, his hands were dancing wildly, the trick seals were typed one after another, and the incantations in his mouth were like old monks chanting, no one could hear clearly, fast and blurred!

However, despite his best efforts, the development of events still did not conform to his wishes.

"Boom!"

Half a human height, the copper furnace flowing with colorless spiritual power exploded all at once, the top of the furnace flew up to the sky for tens of meters, the furnace body exploded into dozens of pieces, the huge shock wave dispersed, and hit his body, Wang Chong was like a rag doll that was hit by a truck accelerating with all its might, and flew out violently.

"Poof!"

He laughed miserably and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his chest was scorched, collapsing half an inch, and his sternum was fractured extensively.

"It's not good, run away!"

No one expected that things would develop to this point, there was a bombshell-like crisis hidden in this amazing spell casting process, Wang Chong's strength at the peak of the Bigu Realm was extremely injured, and if other people who were still shallow in cultivation were affected, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

There are a few figures in this that are so abrupt.

Qin Yuan seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and when the copper furnace shook violently, he raised his foot, kicked the sky feather out, and picked up Xia Shiyu and Xia Mu by the waist, and ran wildly.

Qin Yuan experienced Xin Wu's life in that dream, and it can be said that he has a master's vision, and he can naturally see the catastrophic consequences after Wang Chong is out of control, and he can also see when Wang Chong is out of control.

Therefore, just before Wang Chong lost control, Qin Yuan took the lead in making preparations for response.

However, in addition to being kicked by Qin Yuan without preparation, Man Tianyu who smashed into the window and fell into the house with a perfect parabola, and Qin Yuan, who ran wildly with his mother in his arms, there was also a figure walking strangely.

That's a crow.

He also flew, but instead of fleeing, he rushed towards the center of the explosion.

He was incredibly fast, like a black streamer, rushing towards the center of the explosion at an astonishing speed, and then circled, leaving behind him a long thick smoke screen, which was extremely viscous, and the blast wave carrying a large number of copper furnace fragments fell into the smoke screen, and under its blocking, the power plummeted, and countless broken fragments were frozen in it.

"Whoosh ......"

The black crow seemed to be incarnated in a thousand, walking from a distance, circling the center of the explosion, full of black smoke and the phantom shadow left by him.

"Boom!"

A series of muffled thunders rang out, and the impact of the explosion and the red-hot almost melted copper furnace fragments were all resisted, and an unexpected bloodshed disaster that was about to happen was so dangerously and dangerously stopped!

"Whew!"

In the center of the explosion, a purple flame rose into the sky, as high as seven or eight floors, and the pillar of fire was embraced by nearly three or four adults, and the purple flame reflected the entire mansion into a gorgeous purple, and two purple glows emerged from the root of the pillar of fire, and swirled around a few times with the pillar of fire, like two very spiritual elves, with poignant beauty, but also with a helpless sigh, slowly drifting away.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wang Chong propped himself up weakly, half-lying on the ground, his face was blackened, the corners of his mouth and chest were stained with blood, and he smiled miserably.

For the sake of the mountain, he fell short, he tried his best, but in the end he failed.

It's only a little bit worse, only a little bit, if his control is a little more improved, his spiritual power is a little stronger, and his mental nature is a little more stable, then he can definitely succeed.

What he wanted to see was a purple sky full of clouds and mist, not these two poor little flowers.

What he wants is that the fire can be big or small, and can be controlled at will, not a fire dragon soaring into the sky, and if it gets out of control, it will be like a wild horse.

……

"Whew!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, all of them were full of cold sweat, many people's scalps were still exploding, and many of the people they were close to just now could walk back and forth from outside the ghost gate.

This thing is too dangerous, this Wang Chong is a madman.

Isn't it just a dragon meeting, as for being so desperate? You can go desperately if you want to, but don't pull these people in!

There are also people who lament it.

Among these geography masters, there are many friends of Wang Chong, they know what kind of person Wang Chong is, in order to improve some dragon skills, he is not interested in the first place in the competition, nor those magic weapons, but his experiments and improvements.

It's just that it's still a little worse, and Qin Yuan is also included among these people.

Even if Wang Chong fails, even if Qin Yuan is used to seeing Xin Wu's miracle-like geographical point dragon technique, he can't help but cheer for Wang Chong, at least he has been pursuing on his own path, as long as he keeps persevering, he will be able to get what he wants one day.

"Grandma's, Qin Yuan, Lao Tzu fought with you......"

Just as Qin Yuan was about to go over and pull Wang Chong up, a grizzled man rushed out of Xia Shiyu's old house, gritting his teeth and trying to fight with Qin Yuan, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

He was the Man Tianyu who was kicked out by Qin Yuan, his face was full of mud, and he looked at the flames that rushed to the sky, the black fog that swirled, the mess around him, and the geography master who was turned on his back by a group of people, and let out another miserable howl:

"Grandma's, Brother Qin, Lao Tzu is so grateful to you, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would definitely be blown to ashes if he was so close!"

Man Tianyu suddenly recalled the huge roar when he smashed the window and crashed into the house, and his ears tinkled, at that time he was stunned by Qin Yuan's sudden kick, and now he vaguely guessed what happened, and immediately howled undisciplinedly, how grateful he was.

Qin Yuan could only roll his eyes in return.