This night is destined to be extraordinary.

In the Eastern Spirit Realm, the land of dragon locking for more than two hundred years has once again broken the seal.

Looking at the mountain col where the dragon roared like a sea, tens of thousands of warriors were full of excitement, and their faces were flushed as if they were a little crazy.

"Rush!"

In the vast sea of people, I don't know who yelled.

In less than a breath, tens of thousands of warriors moved in unison, like locusts crossing the border and leaping into the mountain col. The horror of the scene is comparable to the first in 500 years!

In less than a moment, thousands of warriors jumped into the mountain col. There is also a steady stream of warriors in the back, surging madly with the tide.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Huang saw that many warriors were directly trampled to death.

Bang.

At that moment, a loud noise was heard from the col. With an infinite terrifying aura, it swept out from the dragon-shaped hills, like a peerless killing array, sweeping towards the void.

In an instant, countless screams rang out.

Lin Huang turned his head to look at the scene of the mountain col, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. The thousands of warriors who rushed into the mountain col before were actually slaughtered by the terrifying killing array in the blink of an eye, and all of them were cut off by the waist, and there was no longer the slightest life.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of people are wiped out!

Beyond the mountain pass, tens of thousands of warriors were horrified.

They suddenly stopped, but they couldn't stop the huge impetus behind them, and walked towards the col step by step.

At this moment, the dragon-shaped hill in the col completely exploded, revealing a huge dragon shadow in it, which seemed to be slowly recovering.

And the exploding hill formed a feng shui killing array, full of the power of detention and killing, guarding the dragon vein.

"Why is there still a killing array here?"

"The dignified Xuanyuan Mansion, can't even a killing array be broken?"

"Xuanyuan Mansion dares to harm me!"

......

Outside the mountain pass, there were warriors who roared and scolded in the direction of Xuanyuan Mansion, full of anger. blamed Xuanyuan Mansion for why he didn't unravel the killing array.

In the snow-white tent, Qin Xuance's hand that originally cracked the feng shui killing array was paused, and then he chuckled, and with a wave of his snow-white robe, he walked out of the tent.

Then, on the hill of Xuanyuan Mansion, a cold voice sounded:

"The dragon vein has been sealed for more than two hundred years, and its heart is resentful and condenses the body to kill the array. Only blood can calm the wrath of the dragon vein and dissolve the feng shui killing array!"

From under the mountain of Xuanyuan Mansion, all the warriors were stunned, and they were suddenly stunned in place. Looking at the feng shui killing array outside the dragon vein, his face showed hesitation.

"Rush!"

At the rear of the crowd, another roar rang out. Immediately, countless warriors reacted and crowded in the direction of the mountain col.

The circle of warriors closest to the mountain col suddenly looked shocked.

In less than a few breaths, there was a steady stream of warriors, who were squeezed into the col and let out bursts of screams.

The entire col, in less than a few breaths, was filled with an astonishing bloody aura.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Huang looked at the scene in the distance, and his heart was shocked. At this moment, the mountain col has become an abyss of death, even if the strong Wuhou falls in, his soul will be scattered in an instant.

Oh.

When the corpses of three thousand people were soaked in the mountain col, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the void.

I saw that in the feng shui killing array, a virtual dragon suddenly opened its eyes, shot out two pillars of light, and swept towards the warriors outside the mountain col.

In the blink of an eye, those warriors who were shrouded by the pillar of light directly turned into flying ashes, and they didn't even have time to scream, causing tens of thousands of people to be terrified.

"Is this the power of the dragon vein?"

"It's so terrifying, if you get the power of the dragon vein, what kind of luck will it be?"

In addition to the horror, the desire in the heart of every warrior is also crazy breeding.

On the top of the mountain of the Drifting Snow Palace, in the hand of Jun Qicheng, a long sword suddenly appeared.

In the void, there were a lot of Wuhou powerhouses, and there were hundreds of them, all of them staring coldly at the dragon veins in the mountain col, and their battle intent was boiling.

Together with the Wuhou Old Ancestor Yan Zhijiao of the Drifting Snow Palace, they all appeared in the sky.

After just a few breaths, the heavens and the earth roared again, and the dragon veins in the mountain col soared out, turning into a terrifying and boundless figure, looking down on all beings from above.

At this moment, the dragon vein is born!

Even though the dragon veins have no substance, they are still terrifying, more than a thousand feet long, and the dragon scales are shining brightly, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

Between the dancing of the dragon's body, there is a tsunami of mountains and clouds.

Looking at the dragon veins across the void, Lin Huang gasped, and the supreme pressure pressed down from the top of his head, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

Oh.

Between heaven and earth, the dragon's groan sounded again.

The thousand-foot-long dragon body danced, seemingly carrying endless anger, swept towards the tens of thousands of warriors below, and the terrifying power was like the collapse of a mountain.

"Run!"

Some warriors shouted in terror and ran wildly.

Thundered.

Only where the dragon's body swept by, the mountains outside the col were all turned into powder, and countless warriors turned into a blur of flesh and blood. Under Long Wei's whipping, an abyss was drawn out.

Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of warriors felt endless fear.

Such a powerful dragon vein is comparable to the current world of the Martial King, and it is impossible to plunder its edge wherever it reaches, and even the strong Wuhou is vulnerable, so he has to retreat for ten miles.

How to kill such a powerful dragon vein?

At the top of the Drifting Snow Peak, Lin Huang tightly grasped Jun Chengcheng's little hand to stop the latter's impulse.

Buzzing.

At this moment, in the camp tent of Xuanyuan Mansion, a bright light appeared in the sky again. In the blink of an eye, the sound of the flag of the mountain and the tsunami was sounded.

In the surrounding hundred miles of space, one hundred and eight blood-colored flags began to vibrate. Flying and tearing, it poured out a surging force, forming a blood-colored cage array, encircling the dragon veins from all directions.

Oh.

Above the sky, the dragon roared. A blue sea-like eyes stared angrily at the top of Xuanyuan Mansion, like the dragon claws of the Optimus Pillar slapping towards the camp tent of Xuanyuan Mansion.

"Royal!"

On the top of the mountain, Shen Qingshan, the leader of the Xuanzi Battalion, and Zhao Huangtu, the leader of the Dizi Battalion, shouted angrily at the same time. Hundreds of Xuanyuan Mansion soldiers around him immediately stood up and formed a formation.

Countless spears pointed at the sky, and they condensed into a terrifying aura, which seemed to awaken a spherical array on the top of Xuanyuan Mansion Mountain.

Bang.

The dragon's claws slammed into the spherical array, causing the mountain to shake as if it were about to collapse.

"Block ...... Blocked!"

Outside the mountain col, a warrior exclaimed, looking at the mountain of Xuanyuan Mansion wrapped in a spherical array under the night sky, his eyes were full of horror.

The power of the dragon vein is comparable to that of the Martial King, even if hundreds of martial marquis gather forces, they dare not compete head-on, but after the power of the hundreds of martial artists of Xuanyuan Mansion merged into the spherical array, they actually blocked it.

Beneath the firmament, the dragon vein was thwarted with a single blow, and let out an even more angry dragon groan.

When the majestic dragon body danced, it collided with the spherical array.

In an instant, a huge spherical array shook, covered with cracks.

In the midst of the big array, the sergeants of the Dixuan Twin Character Battalion all vomited blood, and their pale faces were also shocked. Even the Feng Shui Array of Sect Protectors left behind by Lord Xuanyuan Wuxiang, coupled with their strength, could not completely compete with the power of the dragon vein.

On the top of the mountain of Drifting Snow Peak, Lin Huangyu's eyebrows furrowed, and then everyone walked towards Xuanyuan Fu's camp.

At this moment, what Qin Xuance needs is time. Before the dragon vein crushed the Xuanyuan Mansion mountain, he detained the dragon vein with a hundred and eight banners.

At the same time, the martial arts powerhouses in the void also reacted, and their bodies fell on the top of the Xuanyuan Mansion like lightning, and the strength of their bodies poured out and poured into the spherical array.

Tens of thousands of martial artists under the void also reacted, and they all fused their strength into the large array to resist the terrifying attack of the dragon vein.

In the snow-white tent, Qin Xuance looked calm and serious, his slender ten fingers crossed, and countless afterimages were pulled out in the air, and one mark after another quietly emerged from his hand, submerging into the light curtain of the camp tent.

Then, the Blood Banner Feng Shui Great Array that blocked the Hundred Miles Space roared, and its blood-colored cage array moved towards the dragon vein faster and faster......

(End of chapter)