Chen Lang subconsciously retorted: "The Feng Shui Bureau has the magic of rushing, only the people who have the layout know it, if it clashes with the Feng Shui Bureau, no matter how expensive the life is, it is useless." But who is the boss behind the Pearl Building, no one knows to this day. I've visited my home, and I've had a closed door. I don't even know how to remove the armor of the overlord, where can I find a noble person who can sit in the Feng Shui Bureau? ”

Plague Le smiled faintly: "If you want to know the Sanyuan Wanfa Sect, first look at the emperor and the divine skills, Kun Yuan is virtuous and mechanical, and the five qi are all good and evil." People wear heaven and earth, the heavenly stem is weak, the earth branch is born, the earth branch is weak, and the heavenly stem is supplemented, all of which are ruthless and contradictory. ”

These words are extremely obscure, and ordinary people will be dizzy to hear them, but Chen Lang is well-informed, and he is immediately overjoyed, and he repeats himself: "I can't imagine that in my lifetime, someone Chen, I can still see the heir of the twelve volumes of "Heavenly Marrow Narrative Destiny", what is the name of the little brother?" Please take a seat, please take a seat. ”

After saying that, Chen Lang actually stood up for such a young man in his early twenties, and pulled him to sit in the middle of the banquet.

Other feng shui masters are even more discussing.

"Master Qi, you are old and knowledgeable. What is the Celestial Marrow Narrative? ”

On the wine table, the feng shui master surnamed Qi, who was complimented, pondered for a while before saying: "It is a feng shui school that was opened in the Song Dynasty, with few people, and it has only been recorded in some ancient books. ”

"President Chen, sit down, I haven't studied the "Heavenly Essence Narrative Theory". It's just that Chen Lao is generous and enthusiastic and wants to give you an idea. ”

Chen Lang finally showed a little popularity, he didn't rush to ask, he looked at the plague carefully, and only gave up his hand after a while: "Little brother, your surname?" ”

"Don't be surnamed Ding, Ding Jiale."

Plague didn't have the heart to entangle with Chen Lang: "The change of Kanyu is indeed inseparable from the word chonghe, but the so-called only the layout person himself knows the flushing of the feng shui bureau, hehe, not necessarily, forgive me Meng Lang, President Chen's personal cloth of Vientiane to spring, should be with the nobles of Dexiu, the nobles of the national seal, the heavenly doctor, and the nobles of the moon, the god of death, and the four wastes." Am I right? ”

Chen Lang's face was complicated: "It's not bad at all. ”

Plague continued: "The overlord is born different, except for Tianyi, the first noble person who is compatible with everything, it is only fierce, not auspicious. The more fierce the evil, the more it will be combined, and I will say it all. Say goodbye and stay. ”

Plague Le didn't drag the mud and water, got up and left, Chen Lang was so shaken by what he said that he forgot to stop for a while.

The whole venue was silent for a short time before a violent discussion erupted.

The building shook suddenly, and the sky outside the window was overcast, and the dull sound of thunder echoed deep in the clouds.

Chen Lang's face changed drastically, and he took out the golden compass he carried with him, and the hands on it were spinning rapidly. The first two Feng Shui bureaus were broken, and the compass was also like this, about an hour or two later, Vientiane Guichun and Tiandao Tuori were announced to be broken and could no longer be used.

The corners of the mouth of the plague who turned his back and left the scene glanced down,

"A rabble."

The dark clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window made half of Pestilence's face blue and dark, and it looked terrifying.

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A bright golden halo dispelled the gloomy mist. The sound of cheers, strings, and the sound of books in a subdued tone were endless, and the knife was like a golden cast, and two black tail flames circled behind him, falling straight down from the building, rushing into the black armor that could not be seen at a glance. The black flames of the rage exploded into a massive air mass. Under the tremendous force of the flames, countless black armor flew all over the sky like pieces of paper that did not work.

At the top of the building, Tapir and Yang Zheng stared down at the egg-shaped black flame air mass under their feet, and one of them held a cup of milk tea in his hand.

"He's all right, right?"

Black ripples appeared in Yang Zheng's eyes. He can observe the true face of the Feng Shui Bureau's "General Unloading Armor" through a glimpse, but he can't intervene unless he also has a Sumeru Illusion blessing.

"I'll see it."

The tapir, who openly paddled the water after breaking the heavenly sword, gave a thumbs up: "Just rush this battle, this style, and still can't a small general unload his armor?" I can't. ”

In the eyes of the two of them, they are surrounded by patchwork of half-used real estate, intricate highways, billboards and shops in traditional Chinese characters, but in the middle of the building stands a huge dragon head dripping with blood, as well as two broken sabers, as well as solemn flags and armor, which makes people feel a magical feeling of being out of the times.

The high temperature in the black armor army formation was steaming, and the black tail flames more than ten meters long behind Cha Xiaodao were intertwined and danced, destroying the black armor army and rushing out of a huge gap.

Cha Xiaodao in the flames raised his head, and in front of him were five cowhide tents, and countless black armor floating in mid-air like entities continued to rush out of the big tent and rush straight at Cha Xiaodao.

He raised his two knives, and set off a series of huge air mass explosions in the Black Party Array, piercing the sugar gourd as if it was sweeping through the five cowhide tents, and the black flames rose more than ten zhang high, and the eyes of Cha Xia under the wreckage of the pit and valley were like knives, like gods.

But the moment the cowhide tent was burned, the cold hair behind Cha Xiaodao exploded, and he subconsciously jumped high, he had a bird's eye view of the ground, and his foothold had been replaced by a clenched huge palm, along the palm of the hand was a huge arm covered with tiger head guards, and the rotten skeleton wearing an iron helmet replaced the original location of Yongji Building, as for the apartment building named Pearl Building, it was the five fingers of this skeleton general who were pulling out the broken saber and slashing towards Cha Xiaodao with a fierce momentum.

"Something is wrong."

Yang Zhengyi frowned: "The Feng Shui Bureau where the general unloads his armor still has this hand?" ”

Cha Xiaodao took a deep breath, and the strong golden light shrank to the blade, which was the killing move of the eternal biography, consuming all the "invincible hand" of circulation, but unfortunately the last incident was consumed too much by Li Yan, and the power of this "invincible hand" was much worse.

Rumble!!

After the violent impact, the golden light of the eternal biography collapsed and cracked until it disappeared, and Liu Jingting's book came to an abrupt end.

Cha Xiaodao fell back upstairs, his face a little pale, and he staggered back several long steps.

"Are you alright?"

Cha Xiaodao waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Yang Zheng touched his chin: "Chen Lang seems to have touched our way, just the general unloads his armor, he shouldn't have this power." ”

He returned to his senses: "Don't worry, what I promised you will count, as for the Feng Shui Bureau where the general unloads his armor, I will ask others to help." ”

Cha Xiaodao shook his head: "No, I still have a way." ”

"Oh?"

Yang Zheng raised his eyebrows with interest.

Cha Xiaodao's eyes rolled: "In the biography of the ages, in addition to the Twin Sword Martial Saint, isn't there also a Flying Suppression." ”