5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 254 Variation, Nine Chains of Blood God Dragon Veins!
"how is this possible!"

The mud bodhisattva looked at the books that were shining in the sky in disbelief.

It was just the most ordinary ancient book, but when the pages were unfolded, there were various weather manifestations.

"This," the mud bodhisattva stared at in horror, "could it be the appearance of the weather?"

The highest state of a Feng Shui master is to be able to carry Fengshui weather with you when you touch flowers and pinch leaves. When your Fengshui attainments reach its peak, you can perform Fengshui forbidden techniques at will.

Even in a book, it can seal the feng shui formation.

Clay Bodhisattva thought that his Feng Shui attainments were not weak, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to seal the big formation in the book.

When he was shocked, the dirty Tuibei map was still being blown in the air by the breeze, and the pages were "crashing", and pieces of ancient weather like the beginning of a flood continued to pour out.

This is a duel of Feng Shui masters, a duel of Feng Shui formations.

That "Tui Bei Tu" seems to be a window, once opened, it seems to be connected to another world.

The supreme power of that world seems to be through pushing the back map to create a series of supreme divine powers, fighting against the mud bodhisattva in the air.

On the contrary, Yuan Tiangang stood calmly on the top of the mudstone dragon like a normal person, straightened his waist, and stood tall, how could he look decadent and wretched?
Those who don't know will definitely think that they have met a generation of great masters at a glance.

"Kakkaka..."

Under the violent bombardment of Yuan Tiangang's pushing back picture, the altar array under the body of the mud bodhisattva collapsed in a large area. Even if the mud bodhisattva continued to repair it, it could not keep up with the speed of being shattered.

Feeling the indiscriminate bombardment in front of him, Jiang Ling had a strange complexion and a complicated heart.

He actually has this ability, could it be that he is really a Feng Shui master?

Judging by Yuan Tiangang's ability to play Feng Shui, he is quite decent, and he seems to have easily suppressed the clay bodhisattva.

Jiang Ling pondered, isn't Feixian Mountain just missing a Feng Shui master?
or……

Oh no!

Jiang Ling quickly dismissed this dangerous thought from his mind.

That little old man is too unreliable to believe.

When Jiang Ling was thinking quickly, Yuan Tiangang was standing on a high place, looking at the mud bodhisattva, both of them looked very dignified.

Sensing the breath of Yuan Tiangang, the mud bodhisattva couldn't help frowning.

I thought that the other party might have an inscrutable appearance, but from the results of the investigation, the other party seemed to be an ordinary bad old man, nothing special.

"Kowloon locks the sky!"

The compass in front of the clay bodhisattva turned rapidly, emitting a strong golden light, which merged into the altar below him and was absorbed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the altar seemed to come alive, and the sand and stones inside rose up automatically, forming small dragon-shaped Feng Shui pulses.

"What a terrifying breath, is this the strength of a Feng Shui master?"

The people trapped inside the altar changed their faces one after another.

As soon as the mud bodhisattva exerted his strength, the Tuibei figure suspended in the air was immediately shaken away, and its momentum was overwhelmed.

He was able to become Sikong Nihong's confidant because of his real abilities, not because he was just trying to catch fame.

The feng shui formation changed twice in succession, and once again took the initiative, dragging everyone down with his own strength.

The people trapped in the altar are not lacking in the power of the god transformation period, and even a few are the leaders of the top forces in the world today.

But even for them, it is difficult to break through the feng shui formation in a short period of time.

The difference between a large Fengshui formation and an ordinary formation is that the large Fengshui formation contains the way of Fengshui, and it is almost impossible to break through it with brute force.

No matter how violently those great powers attack the Feng Shui formation, they cannot shake the entire formation.

"How can you dare to be presumptuous in front of this celestial master?" Yuan Tiangang chuckled twice, with a calm expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and gently pointed at Tui Bei Tu.

"Push back the picture, uh...how many chapters are there, you can swallow up other people's Feng Shui formation."

Yuan Tiangang scratched his head: "Wait a minute, I, let me recall a little bit."

"you."

No matter how good the cultivation of the clay bodhisattva was, he couldn't stand such a toss. With a loud shout, he took the Fengshui altar and killed him. He fell from the sky, and the huge altar cast a shadow, covering Jiangling and Yuan Tiangang.

"Can you still do it?" Every time Jiang Ling felt that Yuan Tiangang was going to be reliable, he always slapped Jiang Ling in the face.

"Don't worry, this forced me to pretend." Yuan Tiangang waved his hand, pushed the back map to get guidance, and immediately burst into dazzling light.

"I don't know exactly how many articles there are. Let's read it together. It will save that little boy named Mud Bodhisattva and let him open his eyes."

While speaking, Yuan Tiangang's face became more dignified than ever before.

In the eyes of everyone, the crumpled and seemingly ordinary book suddenly changed, and it swelled when it saw the wind, and it became as huge as the sky in a short blink of an eye.

Straits of blurry mist rose from the Tuibei picture, forming scenes of light and shadow in the surrounding space.

Among them are statues of gods that are ten thousand feet high, and fairy palaces that stretch thousands of miles away.

A book actually contains a vast world, and even has grotesques that do not exist in the real world.

Everyone was attracted by the scenes in the picture, even Jiang Ling stared closely.

At this moment, an illusory finger suddenly pointed out in the picture on Tuibei.

As soon as he pointed it out, the dragon veins in the sky felt a sense, and let out a dragon chant.

"This is!"

The mud bodhisattva saw the finger clearly at the last moment, and his pupils contracted immediately.

The speed of that finger was too fast, as soon as it stretched out from the Tuibei picture, it was in front of the Ni Bodhisattva in the next second.

As soon as he pointed it out, hovering over the Fengshui altar in the air, the body of the clay bodhisattva shook violently.

In the next second, the mud bodhisattva spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "puchi", and his face immediately became sluggish.

At the same time, the feng shui formation under his feet collapsed silently, turning into a pile of scattered sand and gravel.

The people trapped in the Fengshui altar also fell one after another, and they were finally freed.

"It was actually smashed to pieces."

Several Da Neng in the transformation stage looked at the gravel and sand piled up under their feet in horror, their faces were full of horror and disbelief.

And the person who caused all this was the old man in simple and coarse clothes.

After the feng shui altar was broken, the mud bodhisattva was also injured and could no longer control feng shui. He stood on a hillside and stared blankly at Yuan Tiangang.

"Ordinary stuff." Yuan Tiangang stepped on the mud dragon, standing on a high place, and smiled lightly.

This scene left countless people stunned.

From this moment on, everyone knows that there will be another powerful Feng Shui master in this world.

Originally, it would be the clay bodhisattva who became famous today, but it is a pity that Yuan Tiangang stole all the limelight.

Accepting everyone's attention, Yuan Tiangang stood like a pine, his waist like a steel pipe, and his face was full of immortal demeanor of saving all sentient beings and compassion.

Not to mention, this appearance was quite bluffing, and the people present were stunned for a moment. They were all uncertain, and they were shocked by Yuan Tiangang's aura.

With his hands behind his back, Yuan Tiangang slightly looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with deep and distant divine light.

"How about it, is it okay to pretend?"

Yuan Tiangang's lips moved slightly, and he asked Jiang Ling in a small voice.

"It's average, it's too deliberate, not natural enough, but it feels exaggerated." Jiang Ling commented seriously.

"You!" Yuan Tiangang gritted his teeth, thought about it and decided to forget it, "If you don't have the same knowledge as you, who would make my good disciple like you?"

"What did you just say?" Jiang Ling frowned.

"Ah? Did I say anything? I didn't say anything." Yuan Tiangang quickly shut his mouth.

"Ahem, why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and grab the dragon's veins." Yuan Tiangang coughed twice, and quickly changed the subject.

When he said this, Jiang Ling also reacted, and looked up into the sky.

When Yuan Tiangang was fighting Feng Shui with Mud Bodhisattva, Sikong Nihong had been refining the dragon veins.

After so much time, it is estimated that the refining is almost done.

"Time is enough." The mud bodhisattva nodded in relief.

Although he was defeated, at least he succeeded in buying time for Sikong Nihong.

"No, the dragon veins are about to be refined." People's eyes changed.

"Dragon veins of the imperial level." The mud bodhisattva could not help clenching his fists.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred: Sikong Nihong, who was undergoing final refining, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"hold head high!"

At the same time, a cry louder than all the previous dragon chants came from the ground.

At the same time, the dragon vein that Sikong Nihong was refining actually trembled.

"No, this is a mutated dragon vein. What Sikong Nihong refined was only a branch vein. She suffered backlash!"

The mud bodhisattva's face changed wildly.

Yuan Tiangang also changed his face in an instant, concentrating on the fortune-telling with his fingers.

"It's over, this is a mutated nine-series blood god dragon vein!" Yuan Tiangang's face changed wildly, and he quickly looked at Jiangling.

"Don't worry about this dragon vein. Let's go quickly. At worst, I'll find another one for you. This one is extremely ferocious. It's over. We caused a catastrophe and let it out."

As soon as Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, the ground collapsed with a "boom", with a radius of thousands of kilometers at the same time.

(End of this chapter)