History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Peng He, Qing Shuzi and others have limited knowledge of the topography around Yuanshan.

Zhang Shuren was different. He had been sitting here before, and he even placed Wutong Qifeng array.

With the help of the aura of the terrain, Zhang Shuren naturally knew very well about the circulation of the earth's veins.

There appeared to be a change in the spiritual flow around the river before, which attracted his attention.

However, the changes at that time were relatively minor. Although Zhang Shuren couldn't see through them, the changes had no major impact on the other side of Yuanshan.

But at this moment, he could clearly feel the great changes in the aura of Chaohe in the distance.

Affected by this, the earth veins of the entire Fangyuan Mountain are turning around, and it will also change greatly!

The Wutong Qifeng array under his cloth was even vaguely shaken at this moment.

No one broke the line, but was shaken.

In most cases, this situation is unthinkable.

Zhang Shuren fixed his eyes on the direction of the river, but saw the dark yellow water rising, and for a time the waves were turbulent.

"Chaohe River water has always been clear and clear, why is it so muddy?" Zhang Shuren felt even more uneasy.

Qing Shuzi, Peng He, Dalan Taoist, Yuan Xiancheng and others got his reminder, and they all looked towards the big river.

Chaohe River is not a river of Fangyuan Mountain, but a huge water vein that crosses the Central Juntian Realm and the Southern Yantian Realm. It is as wide as the sea and resembles the Tianhe River.

At that moment, I saw the appearance of the turbulent waves, and everyone immediately noticed that it was wrong.

"Although Yan Zhaoge's strength is outstanding, can't Chaocha make a difference?" Peng He hesitated.

Zhang Shuren said: "The reason is old and unclear, but most of it is undoubtedly his handwriting. Shortly before he left, the old man felt that the spirit of the river was not right, but it was too slight at that time, in order to stabilize the border of Fangyuan Mountain and block the people in southeast You guys arrived, so you ignored it. "

"But it seems unusual now!"

Peng He heard the words without asking much, and directly said: "Brother Zhang please continue to stay here, and my two Dao friends, Xu Laifeng, go to find out."

However, before he left, the dark yellow water in the distance had already rushed to them first!

The spiritual aura here in Fangyuan Mountain is also becoming more and more chaotic, and the signs of instability are rapidly increasing!

Just in the middle of the talk, the water is even greater, and it has already reached everyone's eyes.

Zhang Shuren's face changed: "It was to build a dike to store water. How can he block such a majestic river? Even if it succeeds, the time will not be enough to flood the water here."

"The rate of change of Reiki is getting faster and faster. This ... is not what Nai Zhaoge's personal manpower calls, it is more like a formation urge!"

He did not dare to hesitate, first of all urged Wutong Qifeng array, lit up a lot of fire, and resisted the boundless and imposing flood.

However, due to the influence of the terrain, the Wutong Qifeng Formation was already unstable. At this time, it was rushed by the flood, and it was even more shaky.

The moment of the raging flames seemed like a candle in the wind.

Peng He and others hurriedly tried to help Zhang Shuren stabilize his formation.

But upon contact, everyone felt a little trance.

The situation of several strong players in the Wusheng Nine Heavy Realm is better.

Others felt dizzy in their heads in no time.

Even the Taoist Taoist and Yuan Xiancheng of Wu Sheng Bazhong Realm shook their bodies.

"Not good! Could it be said ..." Qing Shuzi's gaze suddenly narrowed.

He was struggling to rise upwards, and he saw a gust of wind appearing on the dark yellow river approaching fast!

When the wind blew, there was a dark mist soon.

The sun was shining brightly at the previous moment, but at this time they were all covered by the black mist and disappeared.

It ’s just the dark yellow river water, covered by the dark mist, blown by the wind, with the strength of Qing Shuzi ’s cultivation, it also produces a dizzy feeling, as if drunk.

He quickly fixed his mind, opened his sleeves, and sucked the dark wind and mist surrounding him into most of it.

But the dark wind and mist spreading over the dark yellow river covered the sky and the sun, and at the end, it immediately swept again.

Qing Shuzi waved his long sleeves, moved the void, and fell rapidly.

Below, the dark yellow river like a natural disaster has almost engulfed the plane forest.

The moment of riding a boat on the wind is really playing the role of a boat, floating and floating above the big river.

Peng He is trying his best to fix the hull, and Zhang Shuren and others have already boarded the ship.

Looking at the submerged Wutong Qifeng Formation below, Zhang Shuren wanted to cry without tears.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, in all directions, in the dark wind and mist, it seemed that Yan Zhaoge's voice came from countless directions at the same time.

"Zhang Baowu invited, your Wutong Qifeng array is really good." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Let's come and go, you also try Yan's formation."

Qingshuzi fell back on the windy boat, trying to resist the dark wind and mist everywhere.

He frowned: "Why is this ancient fierce battle, and where did he get it from?"

At this moment, in addition to the fact that Qing Shuzi, Zhang Shuren, Peng He, Lan Lan Taoist, and Yuan Xiancheng could stand, the other southern martial arts were all crooked and planted on the deck of the wind boat!

The crowd was infatuated and mostly comatose.

Then there are the few people who can keep awake and fall to the ground drowsy.

"Ancient fierce battle?"

Zhang Shuren struggled to support it, looking at the same fellow who fainted in front of his eyes, and then looking at the dark yellow river, winding nine curves, the wind on the river was endless, the dark mist covered the sky, and he couldn't help but stunned.

"Jiuqu Yellow River Formation ?!"

The neighbor Lan Lan Taoist heard what Qing Shuzi said, and also remembered something. He and Zhang Shuren spoke in unison and couldn't help being on the spot.

Peng He and Yuan Xiancheng also reacted at the same time and were both shocked.

The Yellow River Array of Jiuqu originated from the Biography of the Celestial Bodhisattva, the ancestor of the upper Qing dynasty, the three maidens of Yunxiao, Bixiao and Qiongxiao on Sanxian Island.

Ancient legends, in the era of the Emperor God, once shined. I do n’t know how many myths and legends. The immortal family giants were planted in this formation.

Afterwards, the Nine Songs Yellow River Array was also introduced into the Heavenly Palace because of the emperor Sanxiao who enshrined the God into the Heavenly Court.

In the library, there is a complete array of pictures.

It is impossible to make Yan Zhaoge turn the entire Chaohe into position.

However, he can change the direction of the river in Fangyuan Mountain and turn it around, so that the legendary Yellow River jigsaw can be reproduced.

Naturally, the power is far inferior to the great formation of the Sanxiao Maiden in the legend of the God Age, lacking cores such as confusing fairy pill, closing fairy tale, and so on.

There is no such legendary treasure treasure gold bucket.

But the person he is dealing with at the moment is far from the mythical legend.

Qing Shuzi and Zhang Shuren looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Chaohe, Chaohe ... Chaohe!" Zhang Shuren looked up and sighed.

This Fang Yuanshan is not the location of Zhang Shuren, nor his hometown of Zhang Shuren!

Yan Zhaoge was sitting cross-legged on the Yellow River jiuqu at this moment, and watching the sky before and after the clouds disappeared: "Of course I know you Wutongpo is stationed here on the border of Fangyuan Mountain."

"However, I won't be able to get to Fangyuan Mountain, but from the moment I set foot in Fangyuan Mountain, this is my territory."