As the exotic dragon energy filled the air, the thunderclouds in the sky became more violent, but they seemed to be unable to control this terrifying dragon energy, causing the thunder tribulation aura to become somewhat chaotic.
at this time.
Tang Ming woke up from his epiphany. The moment he opened his eyes, a sharp dark gold flashed in his pupils.
"Hua Lao, foreign dragon veins cannot manifest in the world. Please let go of this place and swallow as much exotic dragon energy as possible, which will help improve the foundation of Chinese dragon veins!"
Tang Ming spoke in a deep voice.
"good."
Hua Feng nodded, wearing a pair of sleeves and a pair of robes, and made a seal with his hands.
In an instant.
Centered on this attic of the Forbidden City, arrays of formation patterns emerged in the void, and the seals were lifted one after another.
This is not over yet.
Hua Feng's old eyes sparkled with aura, and with a turn of his hand, the two black and white yin and yang fish on the Tai Chi robe came to life and jumped out of the robe.
"Boom!"
Two huge Yin-Yang fish that looked like ancient wild beasts appeared in the void.
One black and one white.
Two giant kuns were wandering in the void, with golden lines emerging around them. Each of these golden lines represented a Chinese dragon vein.
When Tang Ming saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and violent fluctuations erupted all over his body.
Punch out.
"Crack!"
The void in front of him collapsed, and the mighty foreign dragon energy poured out from it, like a mountain and river pouring down.
Wow! Boom! Hua Feng wasted no time and used arrays of formations to control the Chinese dragon veins and swallow up all these extremely pure exotic dragon energies.
……at the same time.
At the moment when the exotic dragon energy comes to the world.
Western Region.
On the top of the vast snow-capped mountains, in the emptiness, an old man wearing a white robe quietly appeared.
"This is...an exotic scent."
Old Man Tianji's old eyes sparkled with light, and he flicked his finger.
Phew! A white silk thread shot out from the fingertips, crossing a parabola like a fishing line. One end connected to the hand, but the other end fell deeply into the void.
But after a while.
The white silk thread suddenly broke, as if it was cut off by some sharp weapon.
"Hua Feng!"
Old Man Tianji was a little angry, but soon he frowned and looked into the distance: "China, the Forbidden City, where does this exotic dragon energy come from?"
"Could it be that Hua Feng also comes from that place... No, even if he comes from the mysterious realm, if he could summon the dragon veins from a foreign land, he might have summoned him long ago, so why wait until now."
While thinking about it.
Old Man Tianji's thoughts were running rapidly, and his old fingers were shaking slightly, obviously he was using the method of deducing the way of heaven.
Deduced again and again.
Failed again and again.
It is difficult to deduce China's national destiny, let alone in the Forbidden City in Kyoto, where such derivation is even more difficult.
But Old Man Tianji still didn't give up, his eyes sparkled and his aura surged throughout his body.
"Rumble..." The void trembled.
Snow mountain collapse.
Old Man Tianji turned his hand, and countless white threads condensed out of thin air, trying to gradually form a certain figure, but they seemed to be cut by a strange force and could not condense at all.
finally.
A fierce look flashed in Old Man Tianji's eyes, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly.
"Whoa!"
A golden stream of essence and blood burst out and landed in front of the white silk thread in front of him.
In an instant, the threads that had been constantly crumbling finally stabilized, but they still could not materialize the figure. The two strange forces were in a stalemate for a while.
Eventually, the white thread slowly dissipated.
But at the moment of dissipation, the last few threads turned into black, revealing a majestic black dragon head.
"Boom!"
All the threads collapsed.
"The black dragon head seems to contain will-o'-the-wisp..." Old Man Tianji murmured a few times, and suddenly he was shocked: "It's that black dragon soul, Tang Xuantian's black dragon soul! Could it be him?"
Old Man Tianji raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Forbidden City.
After a while.
A smile appeared on his old face: "Interesting, this world is really getting more and more interesting. Foreign dragon energy has appeared in the world. I am afraid that many old monsters are exploring it."
"That's fine."
"I will make this secret even more chaotic..." As he spoke.
Old Man Tianji's eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars, and his white robe was blown by the strong wind, making a hunting sound.
Wow! What was originally a sunny day suddenly turned into a dark night, filled with stars and rivers, spinning at a weird speed.
After counting the interest.
Old Man Tianji shouted suddenly and slapped his hands towards the sky.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The void exploded, the sky instantly became chaotic, the night collapsed, the stars reversed, and finally slowly receded.
Old Man Tianji closed his hands, looked into the sky, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly disappeared into the sky with his hands behind his back.
...Northern Territory.
Somewhere on the top of a vast forest.
Quietly, a throne emerged. On the throne sat a majestic man in rich attire. His face was as tough as a knife and an axe, his expression was majestic, and a mark as bright as blood appeared between his eyebrows.
"Exotic dragon energy!"
"This dragon aura is a bit familiar. Could it be that this foreign land is a certain area in the fairy world..." The aura of the man in rich clothes surged.
He slowly stood up from the throne, stepped on the void, and looked in the direction of the Forbidden City.
"Um?"
"The secret of heaven has been concealed..." The man in rich clothes frowned slightly, and then he slowly closed his eyes, and the bright blood-like mark between his eyebrows suddenly turned into a blood-colored eye.
The moment the bloody eyes opened.
Whoosh! Within a radius of several thousand meters, all the mountains, forests and vegetation withered, and all the birds and animals died.
Even a few goshawks soaring in the sky accidentally flew into the range, as if their essence had been drained, and they instantly turned into mummies and fell into the mountains.
"Boom!"
After devouring countless lives, the blood-stained eyes between the eyebrows of the man in gorgeous clothes became even more powerful.
But the moment he looked towards the Forbidden City.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and two illusory Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish appeared in the void, completely blocking the sight of the blood eyes.
This is not over yet.
The stars in the void reversed course, turning into threads of starlight that fell like waterfalls, disturbing the heavenly mysteries.
"Damn it!"
The man in fine clothes was so angry that he used his secret technique, but he saw nothing.
The sky is completely covered.
At this moment, the space beside the man rippled, and a mysterious man in black robes appeared, saluting respectfully: "God Lord, Ji Lin, a military master and swordsman, is on his way to the north. Let's go first."
"snort!"
The man in fine clothes looked at him coldly: "Why, do you think I didn't notice it?
Do you need to talk more?"
Just one sentence.
The mysterious man in black robe was a little frightened, and he quickly knelt down and said anxiously: "God Lord, calm down, I didn't mean that."
The man in the Chinese uniform said indifferently: "I am in a bad mood today. Please inform me and order the five major sects to join forces to attack the Military and Weapons Administration stronghold. At the same time, contact the lurking personnel in Kyoto to create as much chaos as possible for me!"
The mysterious man in black robe nodded quickly: "Yes."
The man in rich clothes snorted coldly, sat on the throne again, and completely disappeared with the person and the seat.
The mysterious man in black robe also disappeared.
After a while.
Zheng! A terrifying sword energy galloped from a distance, tearing apart the void and transforming into an old man carrying a long sword on his back.
He is none other than Ji Lin, the guardian of China and a military master swordsman.
"A bunch of young people!"
Ji Lin frowned and looked at the surrounding deserted mountains and forests, his eyes became colder and harsher. After searching for a while, he found nothing, and soon left in another direction.