5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 253 Immortal Dao God, Yuan Tianshi swept the audience
The giant mud and stone dragon soared into the sky, surrounded by earth tornadoes, and its powerful strangling power spread around, and its aura instantly overwhelmed the feng shui platform of the mud bodhisattva.

No one thought that someone could break the feng shui formation of the Nud Bodhisattva. Surprised, they all looked up at the sky and saw the giant earth dragon supporting Yuan Tiangang and Jiangling.

The mud and rocks are mixed together to form this giant dragon, which is also the feng shui formation laid down by Yuan Tiangang.

"Only low-level feng shui formations are arranged on the ground. The feng shui formations like mine are spiritual."

Yuan Tiangang seemed to be a different person at this time, with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice.

"Who is he? So strong!"

All the figures on the ground below looked up at the sky in shock, staring closely at Yuan Tiangang.

Compared with the mud bodhisattva, Yuan Tiangang's attire was really shabby. The mud bodhisattva was still wearing a gray robe, but Yuan Tiangang looked like a beggar.

"That old man is also a Feng Shui master? It doesn't look like it."

People were horrified and puzzled by Yuan Tiangang.

Although it looks unreliable on the surface, the change of Feng Shui pulse is not fake.

When Yuan Tiangang stepped out like this, all the Feng Shui in the vicinity changed.

Sensing this scene, the mud bodhisattva couldn't help but look up at Yuan Tiangang, and his face suddenly became heavy.

Although the rising dragon pulse he arranged was not the strongest feng shui formation, it was the first time that it was broken in an instant.

"Can you solve it?" Sikong Nihong asked softly with a calm expression on his face.

"Yes, there is no one who can surpass me in Feng Shui, but in that case, I have to separate my mind and I can't help you with all my strength."

The mud bodhisattva said softly.

Refining dragon veins is not that simple. It will be much easier to have a feng shui master who is familiar with dragon veins to help.

"Take care of him first, don't worry about me, it's just a dragon." Sikong Nihong's face was full of confidence.

At this time, Jiang Ling looked down on the huge mud and stone dragon, feeling a little surprised in his heart, and when he looked at Yuan Tiangang again, he was very surprised.

"How can you have a great Feng Shui formation?"

If I remember correctly, when I met Yuan Tiangang and Mo Youlan in the South China Sea, the old man had no sense of existence at all.

Why did he seem to have changed in an instant, even Jiang Ling couldn't see his reality anymore.

"Isn't your previous cultivation base very weak? Why did you suddenly become stronger?"

"To tell you the truth, in fact, I am the national teacher of the Emperor of Heaven, the number one god in the fairy world. This time, I have dreamed for hundreds of millions of years, playing in the world, and realizing..."

Yuan Tiangang stroked his beard and looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, with a look of compassion.

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Ling interrupted him with a dark face.

"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't ask." He looked helpless.

"Don't, you ask, I'll let you ask. I have a showdown now, let me tell you, I have a great background and I am very powerful."

Yuan Tiangang said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ling glanced at the clay bodhisattva in front of him, and ignored him directly.

Even though Yuan Tiangang babbled a lot of nonsense behind him, Jiang Ling's mind was always focused on the dragon veins and the clay bodhisattva.

At this time, the mud bodhisattva stepped out, and the sand on the ground automatically gathered to form steps, supporting him towards Yuan Tiangang and Jiangling.

He didn't talk much, didn't say a word, and after walking to the center of the venue, he took out a compass from his arms.

"It's impossible to recognize a high-mountain dragon, but it disappeared when it traveled to the Pacific Ocean."

The mud bodhisattva muttered softly, and then the compass in front of him suddenly burst into bright golden light, and the pointer kept trembling.

"Eight hurdles against chaos, infinite fortune!"

The Mud Bodhisattva let out a low cry, and in an instant, the ground changed again, the rock strata collapsed, and a huge and mysterious altar emerged from the tumbling sand.

Everyone at the scene was in the altar and fell into the control of the mud bodhisattva.

The clay bodhisattva stands in the air in the center of the altar, controlling the core of the altar.

As soon as the altar was formed, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, the wind and cloud changed, and the sharp power automatically gathered, even the power of heaven and earth was hooked by the altar.

Jiang Ling stood on the mud and stone dragon, looking in amazement at the vast Fengshui altar below.

It is worthy of one fate, two luck and three Fengshui, and even a few top Fengshui masters can fight against an empire by themselves.

Mud Buddha.

Jiang Ling looked deeply at the figure in the robe, with a deep expression on his face.

This mud bodhisattva is definitely not as embarrassing as Yuan Tiangang said, it is too strong. With such a powerful feng shui master to assist, Jiang Ling may not be able to fight against Sikong Nihong.

"Hey, what is that look in your eyes?"

Jiang Ling was still looking at the clay bodhisattva, but Yuan Tiangang called out to pull him back to his mind.

"For a person like you, the strongest Feng Shui master is right in front of you, yet you actually look at others with envy."

"Ah?" Jiang Ling frowned, looking around, "Where is it?"

"The farthest distance in the world is that I am in front of you, but you don't treat me as a human being. This feeling of being left out is heartbreaking."

Yuan Tiangang knocked a melon seed in pain to calm down his depressed mood.

"You, you say you? The strongest Feng Shui master?" Jiang Ling's mouth twitched.

It's not that he looks down on people. Although this Yuan Tiangang knows a little bit of Feng Shui, Jiang Ling has not forgotten the low-energy incidents he has done before, such as fighting with him at school and losing in a mess.

"You look down on me too much. Do you know my name? Yuan Tiangang, the strongest Feng Shui master in the past 5 years! If you haven't heard of me, you can search for my information online."

"You." Jiang Ling was speechless.

"The old Taoist is revered as a celestial master. Today, my celestial master will help you get that dragon vein, so that you can see my celestial master's ability."

Before he could finish his words, the clay bodhisattva stepped on the foot, and the Fengshui altar began to rotate slowly, bursting out with monstrous power.

"The first chapter of Pushing Back Picture."

Yuan Tiangang took out a tattered booklet from his pocket, spat on his finger with a "bah", tried to open the first page but found that the paper was glued together.

"I went to the sauna yesterday and forgot to take this thing down." Yuan Tiangang whispered to himself, and Jiang Ling's head was full of black lines.

"You, can you do it? If not, I'll do it." Jiang Ling cultivated his mind for more than 5 years, but every time he faced Yuan Tiangang, he couldn't hold back.

This old man really doesn't play his cards according to common sense, you can never imagine what will happen to him next second.

"No, no, no, there are so many people watching, I can't let you make a move." Yuan Tiangang shook his head vigorously.

"What? What's the impact of having too many people?" Jiang Ling was confused.

"Yeah, it's because so many people are watching, how can you pretend to be so big? I have to come, you don't know how many times you pretend every day, let me pretend this time. "

Yuan Tiangang tried his best to turn the pages, but the whole book was stuck together. The sauna was very exciting for him.

"Boom!"

Yuan Tiangang hadn't opened the book yet, but the clay bodhisattva below stepped on the center of the altar, viciously driving the whole earth up.

Jiang Ling looked down, and saw a vast piece of land breaking away from the surface, and people from all major forces were soaring up into the sky.

"Ah! What's wrong, what's going on here!"

Everyone screamed in shock.

Jiang Ling sensed the terrifying aura in the Fengshui altar, and his eyes shot up with murderous intent, ready to fight against it.

"Boom!"

When the Fengshui altar was rising, it shook suddenly, and then, the whole formation circled like a compass.

The next moment, murderous intent swept across the audience, and the terrifying crushing force shattered the people in the altar one after another.

In just such an instant, at least half of the people died.

The elites sent by the major forces to compete for the dragon's veins have now become sacrifices to the clay bodhisattva.

The flesh and blood of all the shattered people were sacrificed to the altar, raising the power of the altar to a new height.

"It's strong again." Jiang Ling looked at the altar very solemnly, and glanced at Yuan Tiangang beside him from the corner of his eye.

It seems that you can't count on him, so let's do it ourselves.

Seeing that the altar was about to rise up, it would be too late if Jiang Ling didn't make a move.

"With me here, no one can take away the dragon's veins." The mud bodhisattva proudly stood in the center of the altar with his hands behind his back, trampling on the altar to kill Jiang Ling.

"Crack."

The mud and stone giant dragon under Jiangling and Yuan Tiangang's feet was immediately shaken out of dense cracks, and it would collapse at any time.

"Crap! I can't turn the page, forget it, don't care about it."

Yuan Tiangang was so angry that he even turned his anger out of the book.

"Tianshi Yuan is invincible in the world."

With a cry, he threw the entire page out.

In an instant, the pages of the book emanated a strange light, and majestic and ancient patterns emerged out of thin air, covering the altar in an instant.

"This, this is!" The altar under the feet of the clay bodhisattva was smashed in an instant, showing a shocked look.

(End of this chapter)