The dragon's qi collapsed, instantly turned into nothingness, and disappeared without a trace.
Daomen summons the Vajra God Mantra, a strong attack spell, which can summon a powerful blow of King Kong Hercules, which is equivalent to a strong man who passes through Yin to shoot with all his might.
After all, Yang Zhenghe is only a branch of the dragon qi, if it is the main dragon vein, Tongyin can only be a draw, but then again, with Yang Zhenghe, he has no way to mobilize the dragon qi of the main dragon vein for his own use, that is only possible when the national master of the dynasty can do it, if If an individual can mobilize the main dragon vein and dragon qi, the world will already be in chaos.
"It's quite a means, young man, you gave me a lot of surprises" Yang Zhenghe looked at Xiang Que very seriously, but he was only serious, and he didn't take it seriously.
Between Tongyin and Condensation, the gap is too deep to be crossed at all, and Yang Zhenghe, who used to be an earth master, has the absolute strength to kill the three of them in seconds.
"It's over, this old man is going to do it again" Xiang Que glanced at Wang Xuanzhen, the momentum on this fat man's body was still slowly growing, and the feeling that made his heart palpitate continued.
I don't know much about Wang Xuanzhen Xiang Que, except that he knows that he is a golden school captain, and numerology is blinded by the heavens, and Xiang Que vaguely guessed his origin is not very sure, Wang Fatzi is always a mysterious and mysterious virtue, and he has never been deep in himself Talk.
Not to mention anything else, the fact that the numerology of the fat man of the king of light has been blinded is enough to see his complexity, which can only be done by a life master.
"Long, Long, Long······" The ground in the forest suddenly trembled, and the leaves rattled and the birds and beasts scattered.
Xiang Que's face changed suddenly, and Wang Kunlun said: "Although I don't understand, I can see that this seems to be very awesome."
"This old man is a geomaster," Xiang Que said cautiously.
He is not particularly afraid of Tongyin alone, but he can't help but be afraid of a ground master, the earth master is equivalent to a certified feng shui master, and is recognized by the way of heaven, ordinary feng shui masters can only be regarded as having secondary education at most, and the earth master is equivalent to being awarded a degree certificate Which of the two is a level.
The vision of the mountains in the forest spread outward, and Qi'an, who had just gone up the mountain, felt it, and the old lady Yang who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain also felt it.
"Is there a strong man who offended my Yang family?
When did our Yang family provoke a strong man of this level," the old lady muttered to himself blankly.
Yang Fei'er wrinkled her brows and looked at Zhao Lijun beside her, Su Ho, and for a moment she felt in a trance that maybe they had seen this person who came to offend the Yang family.
Soho said, "You think it's him?"
” "Yang Gong Feng Shui has offended a lot of people, but which one can have this strength" Zhao Lijun said with a complicated expression: "It can't be him, he won't be so strong at all, and it can't be his elder, the other party has already warned us once when he went to the Northern Heavenly Master, and it is impossible to shoot continuously."
"I always say it can't be him, but when did he disappoint us again," Soho said lightly.
Zhao Lijun gritted his teeth, and for a moment an indescribable grievance welled up in his heart: "He, he, he······ Why do you always talk about him, what is he?
The country man, a guy of unknown origin, cunning and ruthless, what do you always talk about such a?
” "You're out of shape," Soho said, bowing her head. “·······” Zhao Lijun looked at the woman who was held in the palm of his hand and was speechless for a while.
It's a gaffe, since Shanghai Jinmao and Xiang Que met that time, Zhao Lijun found that he had lost his temper more times during this time than in the previous years combined, why, why?
Why did a person he never cared about make him make a fool of himself and lose his temper one after another?
But you really don't care about him, don't you take him seriously?
People always like to deceive themselves, but after something exceeds their expectations, most people will make such mistakes.
"Jiang is still getting older and hotter, people are getting older and harder, you see this old man has faded away, but he is still domineering and majestic" Wang Kunlun looked at Yang Zhenghe in front of him, and the other party stood there with his hands behind his back so plainly, but under his feet, the earth roared and the woods trembled.
Yang Zhenghe glanced at Wang Fatzi behind Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun, and suddenly took a step, and a mound rose under his feet, then rolled forward, slowly rising, and then took another step The raised mound continued to move forward.
The geographer can change the geography of mountains and rivers, and can induce terrain migration with a gesture.
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun hurriedly retreated, and they both asked nervously at the same time: "Fatty, are you done?"
It's been more than two minutes."
"Roaring ······" Wang Xuanzhen's hair suddenly stood up, and after his eyes were red, he screamed wildly in his mouth, and countless black lines began to appear in his body.
Those black lines poured out of Wang Xuanzhen's body, converging and intertwining as if they were twisted into a mess.
"What, what?"
Xiang Que pulled Wang Kunlun to the side, he sensed the power of destroying the world from the black mass of things, this feeling is real, but the truth is absolutely impossible, Wang Fatzi himself can fucking refine the atomic bomb ？
Yang Zhenghe didn't take a step forward with his hands behind his back, he and Xiang Que felt very similar, and the black thing also made him have a bad premonition.
"Where did these boys come from, how can one be more evil than the other" Yang Zhenghe felt that he might have made a mistake, what kind of character can you train such a young person with a lot of means?
Under Wang Xuanzhen's red eyes, his skin turned blue-purple, and what no one noticed was that his index finger nails were quietly growing and bending, and two blackened blood were oozing from the corners of his mouth.
A leaf fell in mid-air, falling on the messy thing in front of Wang Xuanzhen, and then turned yellow and withered, as if the vitality in the leaves had been drained in an instant.
Xiang Que's face changed greatly, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Fatty, you stop for me, stop······ If you go on like this, you'll be ruined yourself."
"Crazy, these boys are a bunch of crazy people," Yang Zhenghe cursed through gritted teeth, practiced gesturing with both hands, and led the geography to isolate the landforms around the ancestral tomb with adobes.
Yes, Xiang Que and Yang Zhenghe sensed at the same time what was terrifying about that mass of things, where was the fear.
It was a poisonous gas of unknown nature, and if it dispersed, it was afraid that it would destroy all living beings in the vicinity.
Wang Xuanzhen stared at Yang Zhenghe with a complicated expression and said: "Old thing, believe it or not, I can fight to the death to bring the whole family of your Yang family to give us three backs."