Chapter 160: Eight-Armed Green Dragon

Mo Yan used all the spirit stones he plundered as energy to support the operation of the Shanhe Sheji Painting Formation, but he didn't expect to come to the final destination of this expedition to the ruins by mistake, the cyan vortex marked on the treasure map, that is, the most core layer of space in the ruins, the bottom of the North Sea!

Buzzing!

At the moment when Liu Hanyan took out the treasure map, the cyan space where the four of them were immediately vibrated violently, and the treasure map, which was even more brilliant, suddenly flew out of Liu Hanyan's hand, snapped, exploded, turned into a little cyan starlight, and condensed into a mysterious pattern in mid-air.

Bang!

As soon as the mysterious pattern condensed and formed, the entire cyan space immediately shook violently, and then completely stopped, but at this time, the cyan space, which was originally only a few hundred zhang in size, actually became boundless, and there was no end in sight.

And the surrounding sea water was all forced away, and it couldn't penetrate into the cyan space at all, and I didn't know what kind of power it was, but it could actually isolate the natural power of the entire sea!

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in the cyan space, and the four of them were suddenly dizzy, their eyes were full of stars, and blood flowed out of their seven orifices, especially Bai Li, whose souls had become much darker, and it seemed that they had suffered a heavy blow.

"What's going on? this is ......" Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and he saw that the mysterious pattern condensed into a little cyan light turned into the treasure map actually turned into a black space-time wormhole, which seemed to communicate with a different dimension, and the deafening roar just now came from that different dimension.

Whew!

In the space-time wormhole formed by the mysterious pattern, it suddenly exuded a fierce attraction to the extreme, as if the extraterritorial void, the storm vortex in the universe and space, and actually sucked all the mountains and rivers into it at once.

Kiss!

As the Shanhe Sheji painting was sucked into the wormhole of time and space, the mysterious pattern disappeared immediately, the black hole closed, and the entire cyan space shrank again, returning to its previous appearance.

"Hmm, what kind of place is this? What is the power of the storm? Nine Heavens Gangfeng, Immortal Xuanfeng, Purgatory Yin Wind...... This is all the most extreme wind power in the world, just like the three supreme fires of heaven and earth, how can it appear here?"

The painting of the mountains and rivers made a shocked sound, and as Bai Li appeared in front of everyone, the spirit of this artifact naturally appeared.

"So powerful?"

Mo Yan was taken aback when he heard this, but before he could open his mouth to inquire carefully, an ancient, distant, majestic, and vicissitudes of life voice sounded in the misty space: "Friends of mankind, you can actually come to the core of this ruin, the bottom of the North Sea, and hold the talisman condensed by a wisp of the king's spiritual sense, it can be seen that you have a great fate with me." ”

"Who? don't pretend to be a ghost, come out for me!"

Mo Yan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he roared loudly, the world he was in now was different from the cyan space just now, it was a country of wind, a world of wind, and an ocean of wind.

As far as the eye can see, all of them are winds, swept in, the space is blown apart, one after another tornadoes, connecting heaven and earth, as thick as a giant mountain, terrifying, heaven and earth, in all directions, all are wind, except for the wind, there is nothing else.

"Xiaoyou, don't panic, the old man is the king of the dragon clan eight-armed green dragon, but unfortunately he was plotted by the five-clawed golden dragon and imprisoned at the bottom of this North Sea, with the power of the entire North Sea, the power of the ruins, suppressed me for a thousand years, and finally separated a wisp of spiritual sense, formed a talisman, and asked for help from the outside world, but I didn't expect it to fall on the four of you, it can be seen that there is a huge fate between us, and my hope of getting out of trouble is on you. ”

In the central area of this storm world, a cyan dragon as long as hundreds of thousands of zhang, as thick as the Ancient Divine Mountain, appeared in Mo Yan's eyes, and under this cyan dragon, there were actually eight claws, which was three more claws than the five-clawed golden dragon, the emperor of the dragon clan of the Holy Spirit Continent today!

However, although this cyan dragon appeared, it was bound by countless chains, wrapped around every inch of his body, every piece of scale armor, and under his body, a huge formation was depicted, with dense lines, criss-crossed, I don't know how many formations, at a glance, it made people feel that their minds were solidified, their minds were confused, and they were extremely complicated.

This formation emitted a blue light, absorbing the essence of the water qi of the entire North Sea all the time, condensing into a shackle of water, a barrier of water, and a rune of water, suspended above the head of the cyan dragon, and he couldn't move when suppressed.

Seeing that Mo Yan was looking at the formation under him, this cyan dragon, the eight-armed green dragon let out a faint sigh: "Little friend, have you also noticed the power of this formation?" That's right, this formation is called the Xuanwu Fengshen Array, relying on the majestic water and gas of the entire North Sea to operate, it is the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, personally laid out the anti-heaven array, sealing the gods and suppressing immortals, trapping demons and locking demons, not to mention, even if I am strong, only one step away, I can break the space barrier, fly to the immortal realm, and I can't escape, not to mention that I was attacked by the five-clawed golden dragon, I was seriously injured, and the demon core was broken, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow. ”

"This cyan dragon is actually the eight-armed green dragon of the king of the dragon clan a thousand years ago, and it was suppressed and sealed by the five-clawed golden dragon and the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, this is too unbelievable, right?"

Mo Yan was silent on the surface, but his heart was surging, eagerly digesting the series of news that he suddenly learned, for a long time, he took a deep breath and said lightly, "The eight-armed Qinglong senior's cultivation is profound, and his eyes are like torches, he should have seen the specific strength of the four of us, right? Even a super strong person like you has been sealed by this Xuanwu Sealing God Array, how can we four little people open the seal and rescue you out?"

"It doesn't matter, for a thousand years, I have secretly cultivated and recovered from my injuries, and I have accumulated a lot of vitality, and the Xuanwu Sealing God Array has also been shaken by me, but because the natal magic weapon Dinghai Divine Needle refined by the five-clawed golden dragon is suppressed at the eye of the array, regulating the vitality of the entire large array, and continuously plundering the water and qi essence of the North Sea, as the energy for the operation of the large array, it plays the role of fixing the world, so I can't get out of the predicament. ”

The eight-armed green dragon said slowly: "As long as Xiaoyou pulls out the Dinghai Divine Needle, you can rescue me from it, and you can also get an immortal-level magic weapon." ”

"Immortal weapon?" Mo Yan's eyes moved, and he looked towards the formation eye of the Xuanwu Sealing God Array, and sure enough, he saw that in the eye of the array, there was a three-inch-long thin needle erected, which looked no different from the embroidery needle used to sew clothes in the world, but it was brilliant and flashing, exuding an extremely sharp edge.

Mo Yan just glanced at it slightly, and then felt unbearable pain in his eyes, and tears couldn't help but flow out, and he hurriedly looked away.

"The immortal weapon has already given birth to a tool spirit, and its own strength is no less than that of the elephant realm powerhouse, do you think that with the four of us, we can pull it out?"

Mo Yan looked at the eight-armed green dragon again, the whole body was as upright as a gun, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, his tone was extremely calm and calm, and he did not face the fear and panic that a generation of dragon kings, eight-armed green dragons, and the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm should have.