The best feng shui master

Chapter 674 Little Qi Gate Vs Great Death Gate

Seeing the towering mountain that Chen Yi pointed out, the few people were a little dumbfounded. They felt that it might as well be the opposite, at least they knew that they were going astray.It's good now, it's still the same destination after a big circle.

It was just because they saw the strangeness of this Qimen ecstasy formation one after another, that no one dared to say anything more, and could only act according to Chen Yi's command.

Chen Yi drew eight pieces of talisman in this gate of death, and the seven people except Chen Yi each held one in their hands, and they were arranged in eight directions. Only the position of the gate of death in the southwest was vacant.

What Chen Yi has to do is to restrain the spirit of the dead door so that the forest will no longer be chaotic, so the dead door is a vacancy.There happened to be seven people who could move, and if even one more person was injured, Chen Yi would have no way to go deep into the forest.

It was the first time for the seven people to see that someone could use only seven magic symbols without using any magical weapons, and spread this strange armor formation everywhere. They couldn't help being surprised, and they looked at Chen Yi with more complex meaning.

When several people stood in their respective positions, Chen Yi gave an order, and several people moved in unison according to the formation drilled before, and began to intersect each other according to an extremely complicated route, walking, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes stopping.

The Qimen Dunjia is not a fixed thing, but it operates constantly, just like this larger Qimen Fascination Formation, it is also endless and keeps running.

Just like the circulation of the five elements here, the ups and downs of the mist, the blooming and falling of flowers here, the blooming and dying of vegetation here, it is always changing.

call!
Yang Yunyi, who was holding the basalt talisman, suddenly sped up his speed, he was much faster than the others. Then, there was a sudden wind in the sky. There was wind on the mountain, but this wind was weird and abnormal. It not only flew sand and rocks, but also just Rotate back and forth in this small circle of several people.

He Qingqing, holding the Liuhe talisman, felt as if she was being pushed by a force behind her, and her speed suddenly increased involuntarily, and then, the wind became stronger, raging, and sand filled the sky.

Almost at the same moment, the value talisman in Chu Haimen's hand suddenly became hot, and his position happened to be on the death gate of the Southwest Kun position.

call!
Just at this moment, everyone didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality, but they felt suddenly relaxed in their hearts, as if a big stone that had been pressing on their hearts was removed.

The moon is brighter, the sky is clearer, and even the trees on this mountain are dancing their branches and leaves happily.

Sunda wind rises, death qi overcomes!
At the same time, Chen Yi, who was standing not far away to observe and direct the crowd, suddenly jumped from a static state to a high-speed gallop, which was even faster than that of the rabbit.

He stepped on the sharp-pointed stones, scratched the shaking flower branches, shook off the leaves above his head, and galloped all the way down, quickly rushing to the forest.

clap la la...

The peaceful forest began to shake at this moment, the sound was weird and violent, like countless ghosts screaming in anger.

Because someone wants to take their "trophies" by force!
Large and small, hundreds of tree vines protrude from the gaps in the leaves, like countless poisonous snakes, waiting eagerly, waiting for the prey to take the initiative to come to the door, ready to launch a brutal blow at any time.

The prey came, but they failed to trap and strangle them as before!

Those vines seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and they looked like patients who had lost their strength. Their speed dropped a lot, and their strength was weakened by nearly half. Even the sharp barbs growing on them became listless.

The Qimen Dunjia Formation formed by seven people is still in operation, Xun Feng is even more mad, the value talisman is in the gate of death, and the death energy is firmly restrained, and those vines lose the support of death energy, even if they intend to kill The enemy is also powerless.

clap la la...

Chen Yizhou was protected by several daggers, flying up and down, airtight, like a tiger in a herd of sheep, rushed into the woods, cut off several branches and vines, and grabbed Yang Lingyu who was tied to the trunk , and then flew back.

Just when Chen Yigang was about to step back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw dense corpses hanging on the trees inside, some of which were human and some animals, like the remnants of the end of the world, except for the thick, almost black Except for the green trees, everything else is a corpse, a dry and stinking corpse.

The momentary shock did not delay Chen Yi for a long time. He avoided cutting off the entangled branches, grabbed Yang Lingyu's body, and retreated quickly.

woohoo...

The wind blowing from the ground is weakening, Chu Haimen really wants to stay in the gate of death, but the invisible force does not allow him to do so, pushing him, from the center of the gate of death, slowly to the edge of the gate of death, and then completely Stepping out of the area of ​​the gate of death and entering the place of the gate of scenery, the wind that suddenly rose completely disappeared at this moment. If it weren't for the sand in everyone's mouth and the mud on their bodies, there would even be this wind that never Had the same illusion.

The wind stopped, and the vines got rid of the mud again, dancing wildly, the whipped trees crackled, and the branches and leaves were colorful like rain.

It's just that Chen Yi also left the range of the forest at this moment, and the few vines that broke through the ground along the way could not pose a threat to him at all.He ran all the way and returned to the front of the crowd.

He Qingqing, who was sweating profusely and panting, especially He Qingqing, with a touch of touching pink on her fair face, looked at Chen Yi who was getting closer, her peach blossom eyes were in the middle of her eyes. There are bursts of splendor.

She felt that Chen Yi was like a general returning from victory. He rode alone into the enemy's line, and returned with the head of the general among millions of troops.

With the soft moonlight shining and billions of stars as the background, Chen Yi is so tall and mighty at this time, with his tall and straight body and broad shoulders, it seems that he can resist everything in this world.

Chen Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down Yang Lingyu, who was already cold and stiff, and after a little inspection, he found that the ulnar bone of his right arm was broken, that is, a comminuted fracture, and his left hand still held a with a rope and a branch.

There were several wounds on his body, scratches on his legs and feet, and scratches on his palms, which should have been left by the violent struggle when he was dragged in by the rattan.

On his chest, abdomen, back and other parts, there are six or seven holes as thick as index fingers, the flesh is rolled up, and the blood has solidified into dark black.The fear and pain before he died still remained on his face, his eyes were bulging, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was terrifying.

Seeing Yang Lingyu's body being carried back, the crowd stopped grieving. They seemed to have used up all their grief in the past few days, and they had long been numb to the parting of life and death.

Yang Fuchen woke up, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and was in a daze. After a while, he ordered his disciples to bury them on the spot.

Although there is no good Feng Shui, although there is no gorgeous tomb, and there are no expensive funeral objects, but for those who have been fighting for a lifetime, this is already a very perfect ending.

At least, after death, he can be buried in peace.

(End of this chapter)