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The golden barrier is full of ferocious cracks, and it looks as if it will collapse in the next second.

Li Kui pushed down the barrier with one hand, and the sound of howling and whimpering wind swept out immediately, covering the entire Huachi in an instant. The power was comparable to a sixteenth-level gust, and the sky and the earth suddenly fell into darkness.

The dark storm swayed and raged.

The golden barrier suddenly made an overwhelmed sound.

Ying Junxian smiled nonchalantly, and suddenly changed the subject:
"Speaking of which, you are really thoughtful. If you are afraid of attracting my attention, you will definitely not choose to use different space embedding technology here. I am afraid that it is still in Mount Ruowang outside the enchantment."

"you guess."

Li Kui tilted his head slightly, with a playful look on his face.

"Ha ha."

Ying Junxian lowered his eyebrows and raised a smile, pointing out: "The reason why you and Ying Wangquan have no fear is that this is an extremely closed space, and no matter what means you use, you can't send the message out."

Immediately afterwards, he continued on his own: "Li Kui, do you know that there is a story here on Mount Ruowang. I think you must know it. After all, if you want to do something in such a strange place, how could you not go there?" Gather information on it."

"However, this king's version is not the one about leading an army to the sea to slay dragons."

Ying Junxian raised his eyes and looked directly at Li Kui, smiling a little strangely:
"A story that can only be learned in the era of this king. There have always been heroes and heroes in the Binhai area, all because there is a real Fengshui dragon imprisoned at the bottom of Ruowang Mountain. This real dragon nourishes the water and soil.

"But no one thought that this feng shui dragon would be born with wisdom. It has been trying to get rid of its shackles for thousands of years. In the end, it really succeeded, but it caused a shocking tsunami in the coastal area."

"What do you want to say."

Li Kui narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a bone marrow indifference, but with a compelling killing intent.

There are ten seconds left in the time.

People send murderous intentions, and the world goes back and forth.

The killing intent between heaven and earth was bitingly cold, and the tornado and hurricane whimpered and roared.

The more critical the moment, Ying Junxian became calmer, and patiently explained: "Fengshui is a mysterious mystery, and all kinds of unimaginable things often happen. The reason why Mount Ruowang is inconspicuous now is precisely because the mountain's Fengshui has been For suppression reasons."

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded out of nowhere.

Noticing this movement, Li Kui's eyes changed slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Ying Junxian had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of confidence:

"My king told you so much, but I actually wanted to tell you that the formation enchantment that this king set up on Ruowang Mountain is called [Dragon Capture Fengshui Formation], and there are eight formation eyes in total, facing the eight gods at the top and the eight gates at the bottom.

"There is a formation in the open, and there is also a formation in the back.

"Once the formation on the bright side fails, another formation will spontaneously operate.

"This king has never told anyone about this."

Li Kui's brows became more and more cold.

Quietly, the monster trapped in the Huachi behind Ying Junxian slowly stood up.

……

……

Time passed to two seconds ago.

real world.

The sky is full of dark clouds, and Mount John and the surrounding peaks are hidden in a dark corner, looking inconspicuous.

But no one knows that at this moment, a drastic change is taking place inside the mountain.

Another set of [Dragon Capture Fengshui Formation] set up by Ying Junxian, the eyes of the formation exude the mysterious aura of heaven and earth, and are connected in series.At this time, the eight formation eyes suddenly erupted with terrifying power, hollowing out the inside of the mountain in an instant.

Rumble!
The ferocious waves slammed into the rocks and splashed cold water.

The magnificent water veins are rushing and roaring, and an illusory dragon shadow can be faintly seen swimming in it.

It turned out that there was a water vein hidden under Mount John.

Now under the influence of the Dragon Capture Feng Shui Formation, the dragon energy of this water vein is condensed, leading the torrential flood to the top of the mountain.

"boom--"

It doesn't take a moment.

On the 300-meter-high Mount Ruowang, a distorted crack suddenly opened on the surface of the mountain, from the top of the mountain to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the entire mountain collapsed and collapsed, and violent movements like earth-shattering spread far away.

Roar!
The water dragon spread its dragon kiss, and crashed into a certain void on the top of the mountain.

A celadon water bowl hundreds of meters in size dimly appeared, this object was the body of Ruoshui Sanqian.

In no particular order.

A flash of fire suddenly lit up on the far horizon, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the top of Mount Ruowang, and it turned out to be an acre of black and red clouds.

"boom--"

Cobweb-like cracks immediately spread out on the transparent barrier.

At this time, the black and red clouds changed again, and the raging thunder thundered down, turning a radius of hundreds of meters into a thunder prison.

In the nick of time.

A pitch-black dragon claw suddenly protruded, with its own majestic power, thousands of thunders were gathered in the palm of the hand in an instant, and they were all annihilated invisibly with a light grip.

The sky was stirred by dark clouds, revealing the body of a thousand-foot mighty dragon.

Ying Wangquan's pair of dragon eyes glowing with cold light were fixed on an acre of magic cloud, "pretending to be a ghost!" As he said, magical talismans lit up on the scale armor of the dragon's claws, and they were struck down by unrivaled power.

An acre of black and red magic cloud roared with laughter, and greeted it without showing any weakness.

"boom--"

Accompanied by the loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, the raging flames shot into the sky.

Different space embedded!
The vast and boundless scarlet space descended in an instant.

The disintegrating magic cloud suddenly condensed into a figure, a bald man, in his early forties from his appearance alone, wearing a bunt suit, and his powerful aura stirred up the sky.

The bald man held a vague smile, but his eyes were extremely serious.

Winning the kingship relies on the fortune of the Great Qin to practice, and the real body of the transformed black dragon is no worse than the real dragon, and to some extent it is even worse. When you make a move in the territory of the Great Qin, with the blessing of the fortune of the country, the power of your strike will increase by one. grade.

Facing opponents of the same realm, this blessing is enough to be the key to victory.

"This seat has long wanted to experience the strength of the person in charge of Binhai to win the kingship."

I saw the bald man pointed towards the void with one finger, and a sky demon banner burning with raging flames appeared impressively. "I'll see you today, let's see if it's as good as the rumors." As he spoke, he grabbed the flag pole and shook it vigorously.

Three-colored flames of gold, red and black burst out from the Heavenly Demon Banner, overturning the entire sky in an instant.

A demon Bo Xun rose from the sea of ​​flames.

He has eight arms and three heads, and a necklace around his neck. The three faces are either majestic and domineering, or charming and holy, or scary and ugly, but in the blink of an eye, the faces become different.

All the states of the world flow and change on Him, making people lose their minds just by looking at them.

Countless heavenly demons came out stepping on the flames, and endless phantoms passed one after another like a horse watching flowers.

"Bo Xun of Luojiao."

Ying Wangquan narrowed his eyes slightly, and through this very representative magic weapon, he knew the identity of the person who rescued Ying Junxian.He opened his dragon kiss: "The rat in the sewer is dead or alive!"

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