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Chapter 1517 Michen Land Formation

 On the banks of the Yin River underground, the ferocious beast "Poisonous Fly" reappears.

Its two heads roared continuously, and with a wave of its sharp claws, countless poisonous mist spurted out, turning into a ferocious face in mid-air, and bit into Wei Long's "Three Flowers Earth Spirit Spear".

There are hundreds of poisons in the ghost face, which are constantly invading the spear through its fangs in an attempt to corrupt the spirituality of this magic weapon.

However, the "Three Flowers Earth Spirit Spear" was not afraid at all. He flicked the spear in mid-air, and a force of back soil surged out, instantly smashing the ghost face biting the tip of the spear into pieces.

Zi Lan and "Poison Fei" had a telepathic connection. At this moment, she felt that what was stabbed from the opposite side was not a spear, but a huge mountain rising into the sky! The power of Hou Tu was surging and unstoppable. She was in front of this power.

, just like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, without overestimating its own capabilities!

"How can it be?"

Even if Zi Lan was in a good mood, she couldn't help but scream.

She has been lurking in Shennong Mountain for many years, and she has long known the cultivation level of the three elders.

Among the monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm, this Weilong's qualifications can only be regarded as average. He has practiced for almost two thousand years to reach his current level of cultivation. Moreover, his realm has been stuck here and he never dared to face his second challenge.

disaster.

When Zi Lan fought three people alone just now, Wei Long put the least pressure on her. If it weren't for the special secret method of Shennong Mountain, Zi Lan wouldn't take this person seriously at all.

However, in just a blink of an eye, Wei Long's strength actually increased to this extent?

"You are not Wei Long! Who are you?"

Zi Lan's face was serious, and she was pinching the magic tricks with both hands. While asking questions, she controlled the "Poison Fly" to block the Sanhua Earth Spirit Spear, so as to buy herself some time.

However, Wei Long in the distance remained expressionless from beginning to end, as if he had not heard her voice, and his eyes were cold and without any fluctuation.

The next moment, Wei Long waved his hand, and the aura of "Three Flowers Earth Spirit Spear" suddenly surged, and the power of Houtu continued to flow, like a yellow dragon, directly piercing the chest of "Poison Fly".

"ah!"

Zi Lan screamed.

There is an essence and blood connection between her and "Poison Fei". "Poison Fei" was so seriously injured that Zi Lan could not escape the fate of being backlashed. With a sharp pain in her body, the woman opened her mouth and spit out a large amount of blood.

The Sanhua Earth Spirit Spear penetrated the "Poison Fly" without any hindrance. He turned the tip of the spear in mid-air and stabbed Zi Lan directly between the eyebrows.

Facing this unstoppable shot, Zi Lan knew that if she hesitated for a moment, she would be buried in this underground palace.

At this moment, Zi Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of determination appeared on her face.

The next moment, she took out a jade pendant from her arms and used the fingertips of her right hand to crush the jade pendant directly.

boom!

The moment the jade pendant shattered, a ray of green light shot out, covering Zi Lan's entire body.

At this moment, the Sanhua Earth Spirit Spear had reached above her head, but Zi Lan's face did not look panicked, only a hint of regret.

"That's all! Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. As long as I'm still alive, there's always a chance to get the Xuan Mizhu!"

The last thought in my mind turned around, and the surrounding green glow flashed. The moment the Sanhua Earth Spirit Spear fell, Zi Lan had disappeared...

…..

And at the same time that Zi Lan disappeared, thousands of miles away from the underground palace, there was a certain peak in Shennong Mountain.

There is a huge magic circle here, and there are four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter at the same time. The four seasons alternate and evolve, and finally give birth to infinite mystery.

"What a 'Michen Land Formation'!"

In the center of the formation, a bald old man wearing a purple robe sat cross-legged. This man had a profound aura and a face as heavy as a jujube. He was none other than Ai Zhong, one of the three elders of Shennong Mountain. Around him, the four seasons were changing, seemingly beautiful.

Beautiful in appearance, but actually hidden with murderous intent!

"Junior brother, I admit that you are a rare talent that we in Shennong Mountain can only meet in a thousand years. This 'Michen Dize Formation' alone, even Junior Brother Wei and I have been studying for many years, cannot reach this level... Your talent and understanding,

He is indeed the head of the three of us."

As soon as Ai Zhong finished speaking, a voice in the distance sighed: "Brother, what's the use of talking about this now..."

The speaker is located at the center of the Michen Dize Formation. He has dark skin and is tall and thin. He is Yun Shengtian, one of the three elders of Shennong Mountain!

He held a flag in each hand, and while speaking, he continued to control the movement of the formation.

Obviously, the "Michen Dize Formation" that trapped the Great Elder Ai Zhong was set up by this person.

"I have been secretly investigating the traitor in Shennong Mountain these days, but I never thought that this traitor would be you... Junior Brother, the mountain master treats you well, why did you betray Shennong Mountain?"

After listening to Ai Zhong's words, Yun Shengtian's face showed a complicated look.

But soon, his eyes became firm again.

"The mountain owner is kind to me, but he has been hiding his secrets. I have begged him many times to lend me the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", but he has always refused to agree. If I can learn the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", I may be able to live for thousands of years.

Later, when there is a chance to become a saint, all the disciples of Shennong Mountain can be born to practice and no longer need to be trapped here." "So you choose to betray Shennong Mountain?" Ai Zhong's face was full of disappointment.

"No...you don't understand!"

Yun Shengtian's tone suddenly became excited, and he continued: "Yun's skills were all taught by the previous mountain masters. If it were just because of the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", I would never betray Shennong Mountain."

"Then why do you still do such stupid things?" Ai Zhong asked with a gloomy face.

"That's because... because they are too strong!" Yun Shengtian seemed to recall some terrifying memory, his eyes were blank, and he murmured: "You don't understand the terror of Tiangong City at all. In front of them, we Shennong

The mountains are like ants. If you resist to the end, once the city is defeated, everyone will be slaughtered."

"So you took the initiative to open the city and surrender?" Ai Zhong was so angry that his face turned livid.

"They promised me that as long as I help them get the Xuan Mizhu, they will not kill Juntian City. Senior brother... give up, we can't fight them. As long as we hand over the Xuan Mizhu, all of us will be safe."

"Asshole!"

Ai Zhong's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Don't you know that once Xuan Mizhu leaves our Shennong Mountain, the boundaries of the entire Langhuan Continent will be loosened. When the Tiangong City army enters, then there will be no real death.

Burial place!" "No, no!"

Yun Shengtian shook his head repeatedly and said: "They just want the Xuan Mizhu. What good will it do to them to kill all the monks in Shennong Mountain? Besides, that person promised me that as long as I hand over the Xuan Mizhu, not only can the monks of Shennong Mountain be spared,

All monks can also provide external cultivation resources and techniques, as long as we serve Tiangong City from now on."

"Are you going to be a dog slave?"

Ai Zhong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he was trapped in the "Michen Land Formation" and had nothing to do with his junior brother.

After hearing this, Yun Shengtian shook his head and sighed softly: "Senior brother, you have never seen Tiangong City's methods, so I don't expect you to understand me. You can scold me whatever you want... Since Master's death

After all, you are my only relative. I don’t want to see you die in this disaster. I am just trying to save everyone in Shennong Mountain in my own way.”

"well!"

Hearing this, Ai Zhong sighed, finally gave up convincing Yun Shengtian, and slowly closed his eyes.

Although my junior brother's qualifications and understanding are top-notch, his character is really far behind.

Before, Yun Shengtian had a sense of arrogance all over his body, because he could not find anyone among his peers in the entire Langhuan Continent who could be his opponent. This also made Yun Shengtian blindly arrogant and not even satisfied with his own cultivation.

I want to take a peek at the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" which is a single lineage of the Shennong family.

This seemingly sharp self-confidence is actually the easiest to be destroyed.

When he came into contact with foreign monks and saw the power of his enemies, he finally realized that he was just a frog in the well.

The previous self-confidence collapsed overnight, and the cowardice in his heart was revealed. This talented monk, who had high hopes from Shennong Mountain, became the fastest traitor!

Now that I think about it, God

Miyagi was really good at playing tricks on his mind. They didn't try anything on themselves and Wei Long, but chose Yun Shengtian, a talented monk in his prime, as their breakthrough point.

"During this catastrophe, Shennong Mountain is in danger."

Ai Zhong sighed secretly in his heart. It's not that he didn't know that something happened in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, but this "Michen Land Formation" was so mysterious that he couldn't understand it. He could only use his thousand years of cultivation to forcefully break the formation.

With Yun Shengtian presiding over the formation here, it would take at least three days for him to break out of the formation.

By that time, I'm afraid Xuan Mizhu has been lost, and even if I get out, I won't be able to save it.

"Ai is ashamed of his ancestor..."

Just when he was filled with guilt, a strange sound suddenly came from the distance.

"What else do you want to do?"

Ai Zhong frowned slightly, and his eyes that had been closed slowly opened again.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and his expression changed slightly the next moment.

Yun Shengtian was seen kneeling on the ground at this time, with a look of pain on his face.

This kind of pain doesn't seem like a disguise, and Yun Shengtian has the advantage at this time, so there is no need to pretend.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Although Ai Zhong was completely disappointed with this junior brother, the two of them had been friends for many years. Seeing his appearance, she still couldn't help but ask.

"Master...Master...Senior Brother!"

Yun Shengtian knelt on the ground, covering his throat with one hand, and reaching out in the direction of Ai Zhong with the other hand, his expression becoming more and more painful, as if he was seeking his help.

At this moment, Ai Zhong was almost certain that Yun Shengtian was not pretending, but had really encountered an accident.

"What's wrong with you?" Ai Zhong looked solemn and thought for a moment before saying, "You first disperse the 'Michen Dize Formation, then senior brother will help you!"

Yun Shengtian's face was extremely pale at this time. He was kneeling on the ground speechless. He could only struggle to straighten up, and continued to play spells in his hands, as if he wanted to unlock the "Michen Dize Formation" on the top of the mountain.

".

But at this moment, Yun Shengtian's throat suddenly broke open in the middle. A crack spread from his throat to his chest, and then all the way down to the upper part of his lower abdomen. From a distance, it looked as if someone had used a knife to cut Yun Shengtian's middle in the middle.

Break open!

Then, a head slowly stretched out from the crack in his neck.

This head is that of a woman, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and a graceful charm. Although her face is stained with blood, her charming appearance cannot be concealed.

As the head stretches out, the arms, torso and slender legs follow.

In just a few breaths, a graceful female cultivator with an alluring beauty and charming charm walked out of Yun Shengtian's body.

"It's you!"

Ai Zhong recognized the person at a glance. It was Zi Lan, the outstanding disciple selected by Yun Shengtian personally from among the Langhuan clan two hundred years ago!

"Haha, Elder Ai, are you alright?"

Zi Lan smiled slightly, and if her face wasn't still soaked in blood, it would be considered charming.

"You...you killed Junior Brother Yun?"

Ai Zhong looked behind Zi Lan, where Yun Shengtian had been disemboweled and his body was empty. There was only an empty shell left, and even the remaining soul could not be sensed.

"Haha, you call this useless guy?" Zi Lan kicked Yun Shengtian's body nonchalantly and said with a smile: "This fool ate my 'Returning Meng Pill', thinking it was some kind of panacea, but he didn't know it.

This is a seed I planted in his body. As long as I have a thought, I can use his flesh and blood to transfer space."

"You witch!"

Ai Zhong shouted loudly, his expression extremely angry.

"Oh!" Zi Lan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that Elder Ai is a very emotional person? Yun Shengtian has already betrayed you like this, and you still want to stand up for him?"

"Junior Brother Yun is not in a good state of mind and is easily taken advantage of by others, but he has never thought of harming us. In the final analysis, it is all you bastards from Tiangong City who are causing the instigation. If it weren't for you, I, Lang Huan, would

How could Lu and Shennong Mountain be in such a disaster? I am incompatible with you!"

Ai Zhong roared angrily, his purple robe fluttered, and a powerful aura spread out, even Zi Lan was slightly startled.

"As expected of the great elder of Shennong Mountain, he is indeed quite capable!"

Zi Lan narrowed her eyes, looking a little solemn, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "But... this Michen Dize Formation is not an ordinary formation. Even if Yun Shengtian is dead, there will be no one to preside over it.

With your strength, if you want to break out of the magic circle, it will take at least half a day, right?"

"Half a day?"

Ai Zhong's face was gloomy, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out, constantly attacking the surrounding formation restrictions. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "It doesn't take half a day, I can break the formation in an instant! When I break the formation, you will be the one who is the one

Death date!"

"Tsk, tsk, Elder Ai, don't be so excited! Although I helped you get rid of Yun Shengtian, your nanny, you don't need to be so grateful to me. As the saying goes, green mountains will never change, green waters will always flow. Maybe we will meet again in the future.

Opportunity!" Having said this, Zi Lan raised her hand and pinched a magic formula, which turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky.

"Don't leave, you witch! I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Ai Zhong stared at the direction Zi Lan left, roaring to the sky, his eyes wide open, the spiritual power in his body was frantically attacking the surrounding formation restrictions, and he looked extremely angry.

"Hee hee, Elder Ai is so lucky to break the formation, I will leave on my own, no need to send me far..."

Zi Lan's voice came from far away, and disappeared in just a few breaths...


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