A piece of clear light shone faintly across the sea of clouds, falling from the extreme sky, illuminating the scarred red sand plain with wisps of clear light rising up.
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, Taoist Fei Xuan was sweating profusely. He stood on a small jade platform, his hair disheveled and his hands already trembling.
One hundred and eight large flags are rooted in the sand according to the direction. As the handprints of Taoist Fei Xuan change, each flag lights up one after another, forming a mysterious pattern and light to form an engraving.
This is a way to determine the earth's veins and manage the mountains and rivers. With the help of these 108 flags, he will completely lock the dragon in the earth's veins and find the location of Lotus Ruins!
Lotus Ruins took root in the earth after falling to the extreme sky, and its whereabouts are unpredictable and elusive.
Every piece of evil land is extremely mysterious, and Lotus Ruins is no exception. As a strange land that was once known as the Western Plains, it is full of mystery and weirdness.
What Taoist Fei Xuan is using now is the Great Dragon-Seeking method of forcing the six qi to be managed and reversing the feng shui.
The correct way to open the portal should be three days later. On that day, the clear yang will meet the turbid yin, which is the perfect time for the water lung to rise and the wet soil to sink.
The gate of Lotus Market will also emerge clearly on that day...
Simply anchoring the dragon from the vast earth veins and forcibly opening the portal at the wrong time, even though Taoist Fei Xuan boasted that he was the best in public opinion, it was still a big loss.
A mottled dark yellow compass hangs above Taoist Fei Xuan's head. It shines brightly and guides one hundred and eight large flags scattered at random.
Under the constant pull of the handprints, more than half of the flags lit up, Taoist Fei Xuan showed a hint of joy on his face, and he was sweating like rain.
He has delayed for too long...
Since starting to look for the dragon on the stage, three or four waves of killers have come one after another. The most dangerous one was two hours ago, when a person with great supernatural powers who had cultivated the horned dragon elephant struck a dead blow and almost killed this person.
The red sand plain was sinking.
The shouts of killing shook the sky, and countless figures were densely packed, rioting in the sky like thunder. Taoist Fei Xuan had a grimace and speeded up his hand seal movements, feeling like he wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.
In just half a day, he was being hunted for no apparent reason, and everyone could easily crush him.
A fire broke out at the city gate and affected the fish in the pond.
No matter what grievances there are, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this...
The flags were lit up one by one, and the light reached the sky. As Taoist Fei Xuan held his breath and concentrated, suddenly Mr. Gongyang's warning sound suddenly sounded loudly.
call out!
Taoist Fei Xuan turned around in horror and saw a divine rainbow that was like light and lightning, piercing through the mountains in an instant and disappearing in a flash!
So fast!!!
He could only see through the afterimage of this divine rainbow, but within the blink of an eye, he could no longer catch any trace of it.
A powerful murderous thought anchored the void. It was the opponent's archer who understood Wu Ming and others' plan, and wanted to kill Master Kanyu who was looking for the dragon first, completely crushing all hopes!
Chi——
The harsh sound of gold and iron came briefly, like the sharp sound of steel being broken. Taoist Fei Xuan turned around tremblingly, only to see Wu Ming appearing beside him at some unknown time, holding a broken black gold arrow in his hand.
"How long will the Taoist priest be here?"
He threw the broken arrow in his hand, and the lightning shot towards a sudden blurry black figure, but was easily avoided.
Taoist Fei Xuan was shocked when he saw this, and his handprint movements stopped unconsciously.
The blurry black figure that came from the attack had gray paint scales, was fully two feet tall, and was unusually tall, like a thick magic wall.
Wu Ming and the inhuman black shadow moved like lightning, and they exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. In the strong wind, Wu Ming made a seal, and with a loud "dang" sound, half of the black shadow was shattered.
"What is this?" Taoist Fei Xuan was stunned as he looked at the handful of black blood on the ground.
"Even if they come to kill people, most of them don't want to reveal their identities and wrap their bodies with Dharma images."
The words of ignorance are still in my ears, but the person has disappeared.
Dozens of miles away, a golden monument suddenly shot out, smashing the body of a green-armored giant into miserable bloody mud.
Ignorance stands in the sky above the blood mist, and the whole body is as pure and bright as day.
Six people whose faces were covered with colored lights worked together to throw an open dzi bead at him, but it only hit the remains of the green-armored giant, completely shattering it and turning it into ashes.
"How much longer will Taoist Master be here?" As Taoist Fei Xuan was secretly frightened, Wu Ming's voice came again: "Mr. Gongyang and the others can no longer fight. If there are more people coming, the poor monk will not be able to hold on any longer.
"
The divine rainbows pierce through the void and are cut off by ignorance one by one.
The archer who had just fired a thunderous strike and was hiding in the dark was not willing to give in. He struck again, and the divine rays of light surged like a sea, crashing down like a meteorite!
"Two sticks of incense..."
Taoist Fei Xuan swallowed his saliva, glanced at the flag that was already halfway lit, and said in a trembling voice: "With at most two sticks of incense, I will be able to anchor the dragon's position!"
"Okay." The voice faded away in an instant: "Two sticks of incense!"
boom!!!
At the same moment, the ground in the distance suddenly trembled violently, like a large volcano exploding from it!
A lean man vomited blood and flew out. His face was covered by the mist, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he was holding a purple and gold bow.
With one step, he stepped over countless blocking magical weapons and blasted out the Wu Ming seal, shocking the man holding the bow to the point of coughing blood again.
"People of the Divine Crow Palace, I remember your Taoism." Wu Ming's movements were so fast that he couldn't imagine. He broke the arms of the man holding the bow before everyone rescued him, and took away his divine bow.
"You have no grudges with you." Wu Ming held his neck and moved to the sky and the earth in an instant, flying dozens of miles away, avoiding a sudden attack of sword light like a flying fairy: "The Divine Crow Palace also wants to
Kill me?"
"Who wouldn't want to kill you once the magic foot power comes out? If a common man is guilty of carrying a jade, the whole world will be shaken!"
The man from the Divine Crow Palace whose arms were cut off by Wu Ming had a stern voice: "Several elders have come across the border, you are finished! If you spare me now, maybe I can say a few nice words later, and you can barely survive!"
"But they haven't arrived yet."
Wu Ming raised his hand and blasted out a bright sun, piercing a piece of it, swallowing it up in the black light, and steaming it dry.
In the magical power that bloomed brightly like fireworks, his figure was like a ghost, moving east and west, left and right, and even his spiritual mind could not catch the trace.
"Obviously..." The hazy void shook slightly, and Wu Ming appeared on a half-broken hill and said, "Elders from the Vajra Temple also came and stopped them, right?"
"you……"
now.
A demon-conquering treasure pestle was manipulated by someone, zoomed in and bombarded down at extremely high speed.
Wu Ming's figure instantly blurred on the spot, and before the man from the Divine Crow Palace could finish his words, he was blown to pieces.
The magical power surged like the sea, and a magical weapon burst out with great light, evaporating all the mountains and rivers. In the splendid sea of light and fire, blood became rivers, and a layer of blood seemed to have condensed on the ground, making people rash.
"How can you be so strong!"
The void suddenly turned upside down, and a copper furnace appeared from Wu Ming's body, shattering several people who came forward to kill him. At this moment, Wu Gu's body was as fragile as paper.
At this moment, someone finally started to back down.
"It's so weird!"
"The divine foot power is invincible!"
"It's better to wait for the elders to come..." A young man whose face was covered with iron sheets shook his head repeatedly and took a few steps back: "It's too fast, I can't see clearly, let alone hit it."
When the crowd gradually began to retreat, the ground in the distance shook slightly, sending out soft ripples.
A hundred-mile-long avenue of golden light rumbled and spread out, as if it were falling from the sky, like a comet that shocked the sky.
Visions lingered, auspicious clouds rose, a purple-robed Taoist stood silently on the golden avenue, with thirteen divine rings rising above his head, and his whole body bloomed with treasure.
He did not hide his face, and his eyes were extremely serious.
"Is it him?"
"You're crazy."
"Are these two families unhappy?"
…
When the crowd was boiling and talking, Wu Ming forced back a mysterious man who showed the appearance of a naked ape, and when he looked up at the golden avenue, he was slightly startled.
