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Chapter 370: Don't hesitate


The old man summoned a dragon qi from the dragon vein under the ancestral tomb and condensed a dragon shadow, instantly dispersing the Taixuan Four Holy Beasts conjured up by the talisman.

The dragon of the dragon vein is a real dragon, and the green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird and Xuanwu engraved with the charm are just their shapes without a trace of the breath of the holy beast, how can they resist the dragon qi that the old man summoned from the dragon vein.

Wang Xuanzhen is right, in Yangjia Village, in the Xing'anling Mountains, in the ancestral grave of the Yang family, the other party is fighting at home, you just change to a player of the same level to fight with others, and the old man directly has a three-point advantage, and he belongs to the one with a cheater.

The dragon vein is in hand, and it cannot be beaten.

Regarding the dragon vein, according to statistics, there should be at least twenty-four dynasties in the history of China, and if it is calculated according to the fact that each dynasty has one dragon vein, then there are at least twenty-four dragon veins in China.

The dragon veins of the Yellow Emperor and Shang Tang are in the Yellow River Valley of the Central Plains, the dragon veins of the Zhou Dynasty are located in Qishan, the dragon veins of the Qin Dynasty are in the Qinling Mountains of Xianyang, the dragon veins of the Tang Dynasty are in Chang'an, the dragon veins of the Yuan Dynasty are in the grasslands of Inner Mongolia, and the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty are in the northeast, that is, the Xing'anling Mountains.

As for where the dragon vein is in the capital of China today, it is said that few people know, and only the leaders of the center know, and no one else knows where the dragon vein is, as if it was the dragon vein that was jointly constructed by several hidden masters at the beginning of the founding of the country.

It is said that the ancestral origin of China's dragon veins is in the Kunlun Mountains, and then it starts from the Kunlun Mountains and extends outward.

To the northwest extends the Tianshan Mountains, the Yinshan Mountains to the Great and Small Khing'an Mountains, the Changbai Mountains, and to the southwest the Tanggula Mountains, the Himalayas and then in all directions.

When the dynasties were busy, the dragon veins were basically damaged, and when the dynasties rose, it was also because the dragon veins were guarded, and basically half of the national fortunes of a country were pinned on the dragon veins, so the strength of the dragon veins was not at all invincible.

The dragon qi drawn out by this old man was just a small branch of the dragon vein of Xing'an Mountains, and its power was already terrifying.

After the dragon qi was struck, it did not dissipate immediately but became a dragon shape hovering above the old man's head, which looked extremely solemn and solemn, this old man looked a little unbearable, if it was a little bit like it, it couldn't help but make people rise up and worship 。

"The grass is special, if we continue like this, we can't let this old guy eat to death, old Xiang ······" Wang Xuanzhen gritted his teeth and said, "Give me two minutes, don't let him harass me, okay?"

” "What?"

Xiang said without looking back.

"I'll fight and him" Wang Xuanzhen took a few steps back, and pulled away from the old man for some distance.

Xiang Que took a deep breath and looked at the old man.

"Hand over what I want, I'll beat you back to your original form and let you live," the old man said lightly.

"Fight back?"

Xiang Que smiled and said, "You want to abolish our cultivation?

” "It's already good if I don't want your life" The old man waved his hand slightly, and the dragon head hovering above his head suddenly leaned forward, slowly approaching Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun.

At this time, Xiang Que suddenly felt a palpitating aura suddenly burst out from Wang Xuanzhen's body behind him.

"To pay, or not to pay?"

"I'll hand your father a basket" Xiang Que clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest, and put his index fingers together: "The vast and heavy King Kong Mountain, the spiritual treasure immeasurable light cave shines on the Yan Chi and annoyance, and the souls of the nine sinners follow the ······" Xiang Que withdrew his index finger and stretched out his middle finger: "The demon king guards my Xuan, and the ferocity dissipates and the Dao Qi always exists······."

"The Lord has an order to hunt down evil spirits, and the Dharma Protector God King protects the chanting ······" Xiang Que's hands drooped, and his little thumb was bent towards the ring finger and thumb down: "Daomen disciples are like divine help" The old man squinted, his outstretched right hand pressed down, and the dragon head in front of him slowly fell from the sky.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood protruded violently.

"Kill" Xiang Que punched out, and above his fist was a huge human head, which looked like a god's mansion.

Daomen, call the Vajra God Mantra!

The human head was not afraid of the already lowered dragon head, and slammed into Xiang Que's fist with a hideous face.

There was a muffled sound in the woods, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Qi'an, who was marching in the forest, blinked his eyes and said confusedly: "Such a big movement, what level is this, especially just now······ I also felt the aura of the dragon vein, what the hell is this fucking uncle asking me to find?"

The old lady Yang who came out of the Yang family's mansion frowned and was stunned, and Yang Fei'er said in surprise: "Second master, who is fighting with him, and he can actually force him to ······ ancestral grave."

"Shut up," the old lady turned around and scolded.

Yang Fei'er pursed her lips and didn't dare to say anything more.

Su Ho and Zhao Lijun glanced at each other and asked softly, "That second grandfather of your family seems to be very strong in cultivation."

Yang Fei'er shook her head, and then said: "My second grandfather's name is Yang Zhenghe, if you haven't heard of it, forget it, don't ask again."

Zhao Lijun shook his head blankly, and Li Qiuzi was silent, only Su Ho's head began to constantly recall the feng shui masters he had paid attention to.

Yang Fei'er smiled speechlessly, and Su He suddenly said: "Yang Zhenghe, the one who was hired as a land master of the Republic of China eighty years ago?"

” Old lady Yang, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "Yang Zhenghe shouldn't be many people who have heard of this name, how do you know?"

"When Yuan Shikai proclaimed himself president, he invited Mr.

Yang Zhenghe, it is said that Mr.

Yang was reluctant to give Yuan Shikai a local teacher, because he had seen that Yuan Datou could not be called the emperor for a long time, so Yuan Shikai invited him several times and he did not agree, but I don't know why Mr.

Yang actually came out of the mountain in the end," Soho recalled.

"Few people know these secrets, how do you know, Yang Zhenghe I believe that not many people have heard of this name, my second uncle has always been relatively low-key, he has not been out of the mountain since he was sixty years old, he lives in the mountains all the year round, and even his family has rarely seen him" Soho glanced at Zhao Lijun and said, "You don't remember either?"

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” "How can I remember, I really haven't heard the name of this old Mr.

Yang," Zhao Lijun said puzzled.

"Hey" Su He looked ahead and said softly: "In the past few years, you have forgotten that you are the most talented disciple of Maoshan who is familiar with the Daozang."

"I have never lost Maoshan's face over the years," Zhao Lijun said with a frown.

At this time, a dragon groan suddenly came out, and suddenly the people in the forest felt a vicissitudes of life spreading around them.