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Chapter 339 word like a mountain

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Everyone moved together, and following the aura left by the thousand-year-old monster dragon, one by one rode the gust of wind and rushed straight to the sky, or shrunk to an inch and walked gracefully.

Wait for everyone to go.

Only then did Yang Chen bring Ma Lao, the guards, the ancestral god prince, Wei Tao, Feng Shiba, Tang Xiaomao, etc., to the place between the two weeping willows by the Xiangyang River.

The two huge weeping willows had already been overturned to the ground by the hill-sized head of the thousand-year-old monster dragon that drilled out of the ground, and the branches and branches fell to the ground.

"Go, let's go down and have a look!"

Just between the two fallen weeping willows, a large dark hole was exposed. In the big hole, there were lines of gods and precious light flowing, and many auspicious clouds gushed out of it.

Yang Chen jumped into the pit, and came to the Demon Suppressing Terrace. There were cracks on the ground of the Demon Suppressing Terrace, and the stone tablet of 'Suppressing Demon Terrace' that stood upright had collapsed. on the ground.

He walked over, took a closer look, and read the article on the 'Suppressing Monster Terrace' stone tablet, and then headed towards the place where the thousand-year-old monster dragon was suppressed.

This is a deep spring water, very wide. At this time, it is gurgling, bubbles are bubbling from the depth of the spring water, and there is a spring water rising from the ground to the top, and the water level will soon drop deeply because of the millennium. , filled again.

In the secluded spring, there are eight huge iron cables, only a part of which is exposed on the surface of the water, and some incomplete divine patterns on them, shining brightly from time to time, the hazy haze, the divine brilliance permeating the four directions.

Yang Chen stepped forward, and a huge palm emerged, which was formed by the condensation of true energy. After this huge palm appeared, he fished for the depths of the deep spring, and pulled the eight huge iron cables in the deep spring, Fished out of the water.

Quickly pull it towards the outside!

These eight iron cables have been silent for hundreds of years in the depths of the secluded spring, and they are already rusty, and there are many parts of the iron cables, which were also torn off by the thousand-year-old monster dragon.

Slices of iron chains were fished out by Yang Chen's big hands with condensed zhenqi, and thrown on the demon suppressing platform next to them.

The rune patterns on some iron chains have been obliterated by the thousand-year-old monster dragon, and they are stained with rust, and they quietly fell on the demon-suppressing platform, while some rune patterns remained on some iron chains. Now the thousand-year-old monster dragon fled, and the rune patterns bloomed , brilliant.

After being unable to sense the thousand-year-old monster flood dragon for a long time, the runes on the iron chains gradually fell silent, all the radiance of the sun was subdued, and they returned to ordinary.

"On these iron chains, there are runes inscribed by Master Qingjing. These runes contain mysteries. If you can comprehend these divine runes, you will definitely be able to increase your own strength."

Yang Chen's eyes swept away, and he scanned all the runes on the iron chains that he had fished out, and he understood them clearly. He understood these divine runes at a glance, and remembered them all in his heart.

"You each took the iron chains that still have the god marks, and carefully studied them!"

"Look around again to see if there are other treasures!"

Ma Lao, Guard, Wei Tao, Feng Shiba, Wang Gong, and Tang Xiaomao all had bright eyes. These divine patterns engraved on the iron chains were nothing to Yang Chen.

Because Yang Chen has a good luck jade plate, which contains countless kinds of divine patterns, including simple divine pattern talismans, and profound divine pattern talismans.

But to Ma Lao, the guards, Wang Gong, Wei Tao, Feng Shiba, and Tang Xiaomao, these divine patterns are very important things, they are all treasures.

If you can comprehend these divine patterns thoroughly, you can increase your own strength.

Especially for princes, Wei Tao, Feng Shiba, and Tang Xiaomao, they are even more precious. These divine lines are themselves a kind of use of divine power.

Wei Tao and Feng Shiba were the first ghosts and gods to follow Yang Chen. Everyone had a tacit understanding and asked Wei Tao and Feng Shiba to choose first. The patterned iron cable is in his hand.

After Wei Tao and Feng Shiba finished the selection, the prince and Tang Xiaomao went to choose next, while Ma Lao and the guards were the last to choose. As for Ma Lao's guards, they felt that they were servants and did not dare to choose.

Ma Laodao, "The master has already said that those who see it have a share. It is a chance for you to see these gods. Don't miss it. Just go and choose."

"However, after you have chosen it, remember not to show it lightly to others."

"Such a treasure, once known by others, will bring you disaster."

After hearing this, the guard stepped forward cautiously, took a short piece of iron chain engraved with runes, and hid it deeply in his bosom.

"These iron chains are rare precious iron. After taking them out, they can be used to forge magical weapons. Don't waste them." After everyone took the needed iron chains engraved with runes, Ma Lao stretched out his hand and took the remaining iron chains. Put the rest of the iron chains in your arms.

Yang Chen wandered around on the Demon Suppressing Terrace, but found nothing special, but found a special aura in one place.

"There was once a treasure in this place!"

He knew that since Mr. Li had already been here, the treasures inside must have been taken away by Mr. Li.

"I don't know what kind of baby it is?"

Yang Chen is also very yearning for the baby.

After arriving in this world, Yang Chen has never gotten any treasures.

"If there is a chance to obtain some materials, I will also refine a treasure for myself."

I searched again, and there is nothing special about this town demon stage except for the occasional wisps of haze.

"Let's go, there's nothing here!"

Yang Chen came in front of all the ghosts and gods, jumped out of the demon-suppressing platform.

When they got outside, they saw two people wandering outside, happened to be peeping in from the opening of the big hole, when Yang Chen came out, they were startled.

The two leaped back, their bodies surrounded by literary energy, and a word 'mountain' emerged in each of their hands. The literary energy in this font was concentrated, giving people a very heavy feeling.

This is Confucianism overwhelming!
After a Confucian thoroughly comprehends the meaning of a character, he can exert the powerful power of each character, condense the literary spirit, write mountains into mountains, and write water into water.

"Master Chen, Mr. Lu, why are you here?" Feeling the power of the word 'mountain' emerging from the hands of Mr. Chen and Mr. Lu, Yang Chen admired the two for their Confucian accomplishments.

The two have comprehended one of the essences of the 'mountain', which is heavy, as thick as a mountain, and overwhelming the world.

"It's you, Yang Chen!"

The two also recognized Yang Chen, and immediately behind Yang Chen, people, ghosts, and gods jumped out of the demon-suppressing platform one after another and landed on the ground.

"Could this be the Demon Suppressing Terrace where the Purity Sect Master suppressed the thousand-year-old monsters hundreds of years ago?" Master Chen looked at the dark and deep cave with a look of exploration on his face.

(End of this chapter)