high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 410 It's You

The moon hangs in the sky.

A piece of clear brilliance faintly illuminates the sea of ​​clouds, sprinkled from the extreme sky, and illuminates the scarred red sandy plains, full of wisps of clear light.

Amid the deafening shouts, Daoist Feixuan was sweating profusely. He stood on a small jade platform with disheveled hair and his hands were already shaking.

One hundred and eight flags are rooted in the sand according to their orientation. Following the change of Taoist Feixuan's handprints, each of the flags lights up one by one, forming groups of mysterious lines and precious light to form the engraving.

This is a means of determining the land veins and arranging the mountains and rivers. With the help of the one hundred and eight flags, he will completely lock the dragon in the land veins and find the position of the Lotus Market!

Heaven has its own hour——

Jueyin wind and wood, Shaoyin monarch fire, Taiyin damp earth, Shaoyang phase fire, Yangming dry metal, and Taiyang cold water.

After sinking into the extreme sky, the Lotus Market took root in the earth veins, carrying ups and downs, and its whereabouts are unpredictable, even more elusive.

Every piece of calamity is extremely mysterious, and the Lotus Market is no exception. As a strange place that was once known as the West Plain, it is full of mystery and weirdness.

What Taoist Feixuan is using now is the great dragon-hunting method of forcibly managing the six qi and reversing the feng shui.

The correct opening of the door should be three days later. On that day, the clear yang will meet the turbid yin, and it is a good time when the water lungs rise and the damp soil sinks.

The gate of the Lotus Market will also clearly appear on that day...

Directly anchoring the dragon from the vast ground veins and forcibly opening the portal at the wrong time, even though Taoist Feixuan claimed to be the best in geomancy at that time, it was still a lot of loss.

A mottled dark yellow compass hung above Taoist Feixuan's head, shining light all over, guiding one hundred and eight large flags in scattered distribution.

Under the continuous involvement of the handprints, more than half of the banners were lit up, Taoist Feixuan showed a gleam of joy on his face, and instantly sweated profusely.

He's delayed too long...

Since the beginning of looking for the big dragon on the stage, there have been three or four waves of killers coming one after another. The most dangerous one was two hours ago, when a great supernatural being who had cultivated the horned dragon's magic image fought fiercely and almost killed the dragon. A piece of red sand plain was beaten to sinking.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and countless figures were densely packed, rioting in the sky like a thunderbolt. Taoist Feixuan speeded up his handprint movements with a bitter face, and felt like crying without tears in his heart.

In just half a day, he was chased and killed for no reason, and everyone could easily crush him to death.

The fire at the city gate affected Chiyu.

If there is any grievance, I'm afraid it can't be more than this...

The big flags were lit up one by one, and the light was soaring into the sky. When Taoist Feixuan was holding his breath and concentrating, suddenly Mr. Gongyang's warning sound was violent.

call out!

Taoist Feixuan turned around in horror, only to see a divine rainbow like light and electricity, piercing through many mountains in an instant, and it disappeared in a flash!

too fast! ! !

He could only see through the afterimage of this divine rainbow, but in the blink of an eye, his eyes couldn't catch its trace.

The powerful killing intent anchored the void. It was the opponent's archer who understood the plan of Wuming and others, and wanted to shoot and kill the geomancer who was looking for Dalong first, smashing all hopes completely!

Chi——

There was a short piercing sound of gold and iron, like the sharp sound of steel being snapped. Taoist Feixuan turned around tremblingly, only to see Wuming appearing beside him at some point, holding a broken Wujin arrow in his hand.

"How long will the Taoist priest take?"

He threw the broken arrow in his hand, and shot at a sudden blurred shadow, but was easily avoided.

Taoist Feixuan was taken aback when he saw this, and unconsciously stopped making handprints.

The culled black shadow had gray scales and was a full two feet tall, unusually burly, like a thick magic wall.

Wuming and the inhuman black shadow moved like lightning, and they exchanged dozens of hits in an instant. In the hunting wind, Wuming made a print, and with a loud "dang", the black shadow shattered half of his body.

"What is this?" Looking at the handful of black blood on the ground, Taoist Feixuan was stunned.

"Even if they come to kill people, most of them don't want to reveal their identities, and wrap their bodies in magic elephants."

The words of ignorance are still in my ears, but the person has disappeared.

A few tens of miles away, a golden sky tablet suddenly blasted out, smashing the body of a green-armored giant into disintegration, and shattered into a miserable bloody mud in the air.

Ignorance stands in the sky above the blood mist, and the whole body is pure and bright as the day.

The six people who covered their faces with colorful light joined forces and threw a dzi bead towards him, but only hit the remnant body of the green-armored giant, completely smashing it into ashes.

"How long will the Taoist priest take?" When Taoist Feixuan was secretly startled, Wuming'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. "

Dao, Dao, and Shenhong pierced through the void, and were cut off one by one by ignorance.

That divine archer who was hiding in the dark with a thunderous strike just now was not reconciled, and he shot again, the divine light was intertwined and surged like a sea, falling down violently like a meteorite!

"Two sticks of incense..."

Taoist Feixuan swallowed his saliva. He glanced at the flag that was already half lit, and said in a trembling voice, "At most two more sticks of incense, the poor Taoist will be able to anchor the position of the dragon!"

"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 huge volcano exploding from it!

A thin man vomited blood and flew out. His face was covered by mist, only his eyes were exposed, and he was holding a purple gold bow.

Stepping over countless magic tools that blocked him in one step, Wuming's kneading seal blasted out, shocking the man with the bow again until he coughed up blood.

"People of Shencrow Palace, I remember your Taoism." Wuming moved so fast that it was unimaginable, he rushed to the rescue before everyone rescued him, broke both arms of the bow-wielding man, and took away his divine bow.

"I have no grievances with you." Wuming lifted his neck and moved the world in an instant, and flew dozens of miles away, avoiding a sudden attack, flying fairy-like sword light: "Shen Crow Palace also wants to Kill me?"

"Who doesn't want to kill you once the magic power comes out? Everyone is innocent and guilty, and the whole world is in motion!"

The man from Shencrow Palace whose arms were cut off by Wuming was stern: "Several elders have come across the domain, you are finished! If you spare me now, maybe I will say a few words later, and you can barely survive!"

"But they haven't arrived yet."

Wuming raised his hand and blasted out a big sun, which pierced a piece of black light, swallowed it, and evaporated.

In the magical powers that were shining like fireworks, his figure was like a ghost, moving from east to west, from left to right, and even his divine sense could not catch his trace.

"Obviously..." The hazy void flickered slightly, and Wuming appeared on a half-remnant hill, and said, "Elders from the King Kong Temple also came and stopped them, right?"

"you……"

now.

A magic-subduing pestle was manipulated by someone, and it zoomed in and fell down at a very high speed.

The ignorant figure instantly blurred in place, and before the man from Shencrow Palace finished speaking, he was blasted into mud by himself.

The supernatural power surged like the sea, and one of the magic tools burst out with great light, which evaporated and wiped out the mountains and rivers.In the gorgeous sea of ​​flames, blood flowed into rivers, and a layer of blood seemed to condense on the ground, making people rash.

"How can it be so strong!"

The void suddenly turned upside down, and a copper furnace was manifested by Wuming close to him, which shattered several people who came forward to surround him. At this moment, Wugou's physical body was as fragile as paper.

At this moment, someone finally started to back down.

"It's so weird!"

"Shenjiao is invincible!"

"Let's just wait for the elders to come..." A young man covered with an iron sheet shook his head repeatedly, and retreated a few steps: "It's too fast, I can't even see it clearly, let alone hit it."

When the crowd gradually began to retreat, the ground in the distance shook slightly, sending out gentle ripples.

A [-]-mile-long golden road rumblingly spread out, as if falling from the sky, like a comet startling the sky.

Surrounded by visions, Ruixia soared, and a purple-clothed Taoist stood silently on the golden road, with thirteen divine rings rising above his head, and his whole body bloomed with precious splendor.

He didn't hide his face, and his eyes were extremely silent.

"It's him?"

"It's impossible to be crazy."

"Are there any unhappiness between these two families?"

……

At the moment when the crowd was boiling and talking, Wuming was slightly stunned when he raised his head to look at the golden road after forcing back a mysterious man who showed his ape-like appearance.

"Is that you?" he asked.

"it's me."

The Taoist in purple responded.

(End of this chapter)