The five five-element array flags have been trained, but Kong Xuan has only merged the two array poles with the array flags to achieve the formation flags.

The third array pole had just begun to be refined, and Zhang Ling was bored, but together with Ao Qing, he was preparing to move mountains and seas and carry Lingshan.

This upside-down Yin Yang Five Elements Great Array had a total of seven formation flags to suppress the Great Array, but Zhang Ling was preparing to use the Great Divine Power to move the seven mountains nearby and use them to place the formation flags.

With the seven mountains in line with the array flags, the power of this great array will increase a lot, and it will be more difficult to crack.

The monk opened up the Purple Mansion, reconciled the dragon and tiger, and achieved the golden pill at the intersection, that is, he already had all kinds of magical powers, and it was idle to move mountains and seas.

Zhang Ling has achieved the realm of heavenly immortals, and naturally has the ability to move mountains and seas, although the frog only has the cultivation of earth immortals, but it is a close relative of the dragon clan, and it is much stronger than other spirits, but it can also barely move mountains.

As soon as his heart moved, there was already a trace of chaotic aura flowing all over his body, and Zhang Ling's aura was as majestic as an abyss.

With a loud shout, Zhang Ling had already used the magic power of the law, heaven and earth, and he became a hundred feet taller, his muscles were knotted, and the chaotic aura was circulating.

Ao Qing is also changing, opening his teeth and dancing claws, although his breath is slightly weaker than Zhang Ling, but his body is also dozens of zhang long.

"What's more important is that the strength is big enough!" Zhang Ling looked at Ao Qing's body dozens of feet, faintly revealing surging power, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ill-intentioned smile.

Qingjiao suddenly shuddered, and when he looked back at Zhang Ling, he found that the hundred-zhang giant had already looked cautious, with a righteous face, and a layer of gray chaotic air flow wrapped his face, making Ao Qing unable to distinguish it.

"Could it be that I'm wrong to blame the eldest master?" Ao Qing felt a little confused in his heart, but he didn't dig deeper.

Holding the watermark avoidance trick with both hands, Zhang Ling had already jumped deep and fell into the boundless East China Sea, and the deep water separated a waterway, wrapping Zhang Ling's body in a vacuum.

Qingjiao followed, he was a spirit animal in the water, but he didn't need to pinch the water trick, but fell directly into the water, the dragon entered the sea, and the blue water automatically separated a waterway, but it made Zhang Ling envious for a while.

"I heard that the Hongjun sage has a volume of nine turns of Xuangong, which is the ultimate method of sanctification of the body, and it can be transformed into a giant beast of the wilderness, with infinite changes, not only similar in shape, but also has the magical power of changing spirit beasts, it is simply wonderful, and if there is a chance in the future, it is to ask the teacher for it. ”

Zhang Ling's body is like a swimming fish, shuttling freely in the East China Sea, but he thinks carefully in his heart, "After all, I am also a closed disciple of the teacher, and the teacher will never hide his secrets." Although you don't have to practice these Nine Transformations Xuangong, it is also very beneficial to create exercises that are suitable for your physical sanctification. ”

Although the light in the deep water is not sufficient, one person and one dragon are also extraordinary, and they are not worried about obstructing their vision.

Zhang Ling's eyes were like electricity, and his divine thoughts were like radio waves, sweeping thousands of miles around him, searching for suitable mountains.

There are quite a lot of immortal mountains in the East China Sea, and many of them are holy places for cultivation, faintly occupying spiritual veins, and there are no monks cultivating in them, often hundreds of thousands of miles are ownerless things, which is like the later generations, although they have gone through many catastrophes, there are still many monks, almost overcrowded.

In less than a stick of incense, Zhang Ling suddenly stopped his figure, and his face was a little more happy.

"This East China Sea, sure enough, is full of immortal mountains, and I chose to establish a dojo here, and I really didn't make a mistake. Zhang Ling was proud in his heart, and said to Ao Qing: "It's alive, copy the guy!"

Qingjiao looked dazed, not knowing what kind of wind his master was pumping, but he still agitated his body for dozens of feet and followed behind Zhang Ling.

The distance of 10,000 miles is not far for Zhang Ling today, and the place where the divine thoughts go can be reached in a few breaths, and the speed is already fast.

After a few breaths, Zhang Ling and Ao Qing had already arrived in front of a big mountain.

The bottom of this big mountain is connected with the spiritual veins, it seems very beautiful, above the fairy mountain, the aura is strong, the scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There are 3,000 zhang of immortal mountain exposed to the water, and as for the hidden under the water surface, even under the seabed, I don't know how many tens of thousands of zhang, it can be regarded as a big mountain.

Zhang Ling circled the mountain and praised it in his mouth.

After a long time, he walked around the mountain, suddenly turned around, and said to Qingjiao seriously: "Ao Qing, do you want to live in a blessed land of immortals, which is much more surpassing than the Dongwang Island of the Eastern Prince." ”

Qingjiao nodded heavily, his huge head stirred up a large area of water, and there was a little more hot yearning in his eyes.

Obviously, the immortal blessed land that surpassed Dongwang Island was not a small temptation for him.

Zhang Ling waved his hands and said: "Labor creates a better life, and in order to build a beautiful cultivation holy land, even if you pay hard work and sweat, you are willing to do it. ”

"Xiaoqing, are you right or not?" Zhang Ling had the motivation and patience of the mysterious organization in later generations, and continued to persuade Ao Qing.

Ao Qing nodded again, but a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, and he always felt that Zhang Ling's words had bad intentions.

Seeing the frog nodding, Zhang Ling waved his hands, quite imposing, and said to the mountain that was inserted into the water for tens of thousands of feet: "Then move that mountain to the side of Liubo Mountain, and in the future, it will be our dojo, and you will also benefit a lot." Zhang Ling finally showed his true colors.

Ao Qing's eyes widened, looking at the mountain in front of him, but he was dumbfounded.

Although he can barely move the mountain with the help of Zhang Ling, he also has to lose his strength to move this huge immortal mountain.

With a strange look on his face, Ao Qing was slandered: "They are also masters with advanced cultivation, but the second master is much more honest than the eldest master." He is a true gentleman, a teacher, and rarely scheming. ”

Although it was just Ao Qing's thoughts, he didn't know that his words at this time were faintly in line with the future, and Kong Xuan really had another chance.

Even though he was helpless in his heart, Ao Qing didn't complain too much, and he also knew that after forming a large array, he could also make rapid progress.

Decorating your own home, no matter how hard it is, you have no complaints.

Zhang Ling shouted, his body became a few points larger, hundreds of zhang high, waving his hands, there was a chaotic air flow entangled, which looked quite extraordinary.

The body went down, Zhang Ling dived for a full dozen breaths, and then used the earth escape, and then reached the root of this mountain.

I saw that there was a hundred-zhang dragon faintly at the root of the mountain, faintly wandering, swallowing the aura of the four directions, and injecting it into this ten thousand zhang high mountain, but the breath of the mountain became more and more ethereal, mysterious and distant.

"This is the spiritual vein of the Immortal Mountain......" Zhang Lingshen's eyes were like lightning, and his mouth seemed to murmur in a low voice.

This dragon did not give birth to intelligence, only its form, which has quite charm, but it lacks a lot of spirituality.

However, most of the famous mountains and rivers and the blessed land of the heavens are built in the land of the spiritual veins, and the spiritual veins swallow the essence of heaven and earth, which ensures that the aura of the fairy mountain is strong.