Chapter Seventy-One: Dominating the World

The fierce dragon's dragon tail swept away, and at the cost of the dragon's tail breaking, it barely blocked the attack of the fire meteor. The power of the dragon head continues to impact forward, with an indomitable spirit.

Shang Lang also burst out of all his cultivation, exuding a scorching aura all over his body, burning the void around him. The flame-colored knife in his hand also had a spiritual hum, and the sword pointed to the sky, shouting: "Flame meteor shower!"

Fang Wenyuan, who was hiding in the formation, noticed Shang Lang's changes, and also increased his strength, and shouted in a low voice: "Build a body of thick soil, stretch the dragon's body!" The fierce dragon's broken tail condensed again, and its speed increased sharply, and after fighting the dragon's head and breaking half to resist Shang Lang's knife, he coiled him in it.

"Fire Meteor! Burst!" With Shang Lang's words, the flame meteors that had originally fallen around the mountain suddenly burst out in unison, and Fang Wenyuan's embarrassed figure appeared from it. It turned out that his previous Flame Meteor was just to force Fang Wenyuan's figure out, and I have to say that his hand was indeed very effective.

Because at this moment, Fang Wenyuan's figure has been exposed. Shang Lang let out a long roar, wanting to escape from the coiled dragon body, his whole body suddenly exerted force, and slowly moved out from it! Fang Wen couldn't let him escape when he went away, so he had a fierce face, but in fact, he shouted in pain in his heart: "Resentful Dragon Array, Huangquan Netherworld!"

With his shout, the eyes of the fierce dragon in the battle flowed blood and tears, and the mud and stones on his body also melted, turning into a yellow-colored and turbid spring. In the spring water, you can faintly see some figures struggling outward, making a terrible cry, like the legendary Yellow Spring.

The dragon's head had all been melted by blood and tears, and the turbid yellow spring enveloped Shang Lang in it. I saw that his skin slowly turned pale, his vitality was pulled out, and his face instantly looked like he was a teenager old, and wrinkles were everywhere.

This formation is very weird, and Shang Lang has already appreciated it at this time. His eyes were full of horror, and his spiritual power surged out wildly, and at the same time, the flames around him became more and more vigorous, and even the water of the Yellow Spring began to boil.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, covered in cold cold, and stretched out his hand to slap him behind him, and it was Fang Wenyuan. His palm was very effective, and most of the flames on Shang Lang's body were wiped out under this cold palm. The timing of his palm was also just right, it was when Shang Lang neglected to take precautions and fought against Huangquan wholeheartedly.

With Fang Wenyuan's blow that added fuel to the fire, Shang Lang's resistance power was reduced by seventy. However, Fang Wenyuan was not satisfied, because there were still people coming behind him, and it was those Shang family disciples. In order to no longer have variables, he must fight quickly, so he looked at the remaining dragon body, his body suddenly exploded backwards, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Resentful Dragon Array!"

After this sound, the remaining body of the fierce dragon suddenly burst out with sky-high power, and all of them exploded. The sound of the explosion spread throughout the valley, echoing beyond the valley, and even the Shang clan's disciples who came with it felt its aftermath.

In the valley, Fang Wenyuan walked out from behind the broken half of the mountain rocks, obviously implicated by the power of the fierce dragon's explosion. Looking up, more than a dozen Shang clan disciples stood in the void, looking at the valley devastated by the First World War with burning eyes, as if they were shocked by the residual power, no one dared to fall in the middle of the sound, and no one dared to look at Fang Wenyuan from afar.

Just when everyone was hesitating, a woman suddenly appeared, without saying a word, she stretched out her palm, and the spiritual power in the sky suddenly converged, turning into a fifty-zhang huge palm, shrouding the top of Fang Wenyuan's head, volleying down.

From a considerable distance, Fang Wenyuan also felt the terrifying power contained in this palm, the wind that blew him made him a little blind, and the air around him became like an iron wall, firmly imprisoning him in place, and he couldn't move his little finger.

After seeing the woman, the eyes of the Shang clan disciples immediately became respectful, and they bowed deeply to the woman, and said, "See Master Sun!" This woman is the ancestor of the Sun family in the four major chambers of commerce.

The Jindan period is extraordinary, and when the spell appears, it can attract the aura of heaven and earth, thus showing greater power. Fang Wenyuan already felt that this woman was unusual, and after hearing the Shang family's children tell the identity of the woman, he became even more sure. At the same time, his heart also sank, just a foundation building cultivation, it was he who used the power of the formation to consume ninety percent of his spiritual power before killing. At this time, it can be said that there is no hope for the Jindan monk.

The giant palm that landed in the sky made him aware of the crisis of life and death. At this moment, I wanted the eight-tailed cat to help, but the goods had already left on the way out, and said beautifully: "Brother Nine believes that you will win, so it doesn't matter if there is help from Brother Nine or not." Brother Nine is going to catch some living creatures now, and I will wait for you to come back in triumph and bake for Brother Nine!"

It can be said that his death at this time is decided, and it is impossible to escape. But he has to fight anyway, otherwise it's not his character. Vitality will not be automatically delivered to the door, and you will have to work hard!

So with a long roar, the remnants of the spiritual power communication formation were condensed into a mud dragon the size of a fierce dragon once again, and after condensing it as much as possible, it wrapped itself.

At the same time as he finished, the giant palm had already fallen, and its power was jaw-dropping, directly flattening the entire valley. smashed Fang Wenyuan into the depths of the soil, and the slightly smaller mud dragon was also smashed, and the broken sand and gravel were mixed with bursts of Xuanhuang Qi and a trace of black gas, most of which were squeezed into Fang Wenyuan's body, and the right arm was even more broken by its roots, turning into a mass of minced meat, Yin Hong's blood flowed outward from the broken arm.

"Ahem~" Fang Wenyuan let out a rapid cough, and he didn't know if it was because of the mercy of the Sun Ancestor, or because Fang Wenyuan condensed the mud dragon at the last moment. He miraculously survived under this palm, but he also lost the strength to resist and was buried deep underground.

After the valley leveled, there was a slight imperceptible change, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be being pulled and began to slowly converge towards this side.

At this time, although Fang Wenyuan's spiritual power was exhausted and he was seriously injured, his divine sense was always there. He was the first to notice the changes in the valley, and after a slight induction, the shock in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Because he saw a huge dragon head, no, it can't be said to be a dragon. The rocks in the underground gathered into the shape of a dragon's head, and after thinking about it, he gradually realized that there was a real earth dragon vein underground.

The reason why I didn't notice it before was because it was a strange place. The mountains above the valley form a leyline coiling dragon, but it is an evil dragon, for some reason, it has been suppressing the underground dragon vein.

The dragon vein is not a dragon, but it has the opportunity to become a dragon. Mountains and rivers all have veins, which are the so-called leylines, and the leylines absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, forming the Xuanhuang Qi, which gradually takes shape, and the mountains change and turn into the earth dragon veins.

Once the earth dragon vein is formed, there is a spirit. With a spirit, it is no longer a dead thing and can move slowly. However, some monks value the pure aura in the dragon vein, so they fix the dragon vein as the location of the cave or sect, which is the so-called cave heaven blessed land.

At this moment, what Fang Wenyuan saw was an earth dragon vein, and the coiling dragon vein in the valley should be artificial, so there was no dragon source and no spirit, and its role was to suppress this earth dragon vein and prevent this dragon from raising its head.

If he had found it before, Fang Wenyuan would definitely be happy, because as long as he found the relevant exercises, he would be able to absorb the Xuanhuang Qi of the Earth Dragon Vein, and thus increase his luck. Although the luck is illusory, if you get the luck, it is equivalent to changing your life! Even if you don't get the luck, you can absorb the dragon source and cultivate for thousands of miles a day.

However, although he discovered it at this time, his heart was full of bitterness. He was already seriously injured, and he was a mermaid, so how could he hope for it?

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan began to struggle in the dirt and crawl towards the dragon's head. He had a guess in his heart, the Dinglong vein is generally used as a cave heaven blessed land or as the foundation of the sect, but this earth dragon vein is firmly locked here, but there is no cave heaven blessed land here. Then there are other possibilities, this earth dragon vein was used to warm up some treasure, or suppress some murderous things.

Fang Wenyuan hoped that it was a murderous thing, if it was a murderous thing, once it was released, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble to the Jindan monk above, maybe he would be able to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

After working hard for a long time, Fang Wenyuan was a little disappointed, because there was nothing here, only an arm bone. Picking up the arm bone, he laughed at himself and said, "It seems that I am not the only one who has died here!"

What he didn't notice was that as his blood flowed to the arm bone, a halo appeared on the arm bone and disappeared again, and the blood he flowed out slowly seeped out of the dirt and collected in the arm.

A bright light shone down from above, reflecting on Fang Wenyuan's bloodstained face, and there was a touch of warmth. As a result, his expression was confused, and in a trance, he saw a person coming from afar, and there was a noble aura on this person's body, as majestic as the Nine Heavens God Emperor.

Seeing his arm erected, and after a closer look, Fang Wenyuan was shocked to find that above the man's palm was a piece of sky. This man actually held up a piece of the sky, what kind of cultivation is this, what kind of strong body can do it?

The picture changed again, it was still the same man, there was a long nail on his hands and feet and even on his forehead, nailing it to a cliff, but his majesty was still there, looking proudly at the sky.

Red clouds rolled in the sky, heat waves were monstrous, no grass grew between heaven and earth, and the earth dried up. Thunderbolts from the fire cloud struck the man. I don't know if a hundred years or ten thousand years or tens of millions of years passed, and finally, the man's spirit came out of the shell.

He said loudly to the sky: "I don't care if I have a shell! What can you do with me when my soul is separated from my body?

After the man's spirit left, I don't know how long it took, there was only one bone left, the right arm bone! At this time, Fang Wenyuan's heart was full of shock, and he couldn't let go for a long time

"Qi Yu Ancestor, the people have been dug up!"

A voice sounded in Fang Wenyuan's ears, pulling him back to reality.