Supreme Uprising

Spiritual Pulse Displacement!

In general, this rarely happens, after all, many times the spiritual vein has become accustomed to its own route.

Not to mention, in a region like Eastern Holy Land, dragon veins are forbidden from being above and beyond, and it is even more difficult to move.

Generally speaking, dragon vein displacement can occur, basically in the case of heaven collapse and earth fissures and so on!

Now why are there six dragon veins moving towards the Songyang Sword Gate? Could it really be Tarzan?

Luo Yunyang did not believe that the ancestors of Tashan had spirits. If the ancestors of Tashan really had spirits, then the Songyang Sword Gate would not have been extinguished.

In a flash of thought, Luo Yunyang suddenly remembered that he had seen a phrase in the pavilion of the Tai Yingmen Gate: saintly, spiritual gathering!

Can't that tongue-in-cheek little ink be a saint?

As soon as this idea arose from the mind, it was denied by Luo Yunyang at the time of climbing, and the appearance of the mouthful of rain ink was still saintly.

But besides him, he's all that's left on this mountain!

Oops, at this moment Luo Yunyang finally figured out that he was really under the light black, by his own repair, compared to the saints in the mouth of these guys, I don't know how much to go beyond. You can't stay here without the dragon vein!

After figuring this out, Luo Yunyang stopped bothering to think. After all, what this place looks like is under his control.

Sun and moon in the mountains! For Yunmo, every day of the sun and moon in this mountain seems to be repeating itself. He has nothing but more painstaking cultivation, fixing an hour every day and Luo Yunyang spitting trough.

And he had no idea how many people had visited his mountain gate during the month.

Except for one bad guy who enters the mountain gate and gets lost and is unluckily sent out.

Compared to Yunmao's obscure understanding, the young son of Longyue Mountain Village was already in a hurry. In the past, he was extremely kind to Zheng Lao, but now, he looked at Zheng Lao's face, but was full of gloom.

“Zheng Lao, what's the matter with the people you're looking for? They've been in Songyang Jianmen more than a dozen times, and no one can find them. ”

In the young man's voice, with a cold voice: “Are these people unreliable at all? ”

Zheng Lao's heart was also very upset. Although he knew that the young son's respect for himself was nothing more than a cynical gesture, after all, he was able to act, which was also important to his subordinate.

Now the youngster doesn't even do the posturing, even talk with a questioning tone, which is the real beating in his face.

“Song Yang, in the sword gate of Song Yang, I suspect that there are ancient formations. Otherwise, it is impossible to go to people more than a dozen times, I can't even touch the east, west, north and south. ”

Zheng Lao patiently explained: “My subordinates went along with me a while ago. When the Songyang Sword Gate just went in, I didn't feel anything, but after entering the Songyang Sword Gate, I found that I couldn't touch the north and south at all. ”

“Did you ask Longfei?” Although the young man knew that there must be problems in this, he was impatient to get involved in these things, but turned straight to Zheng Lao Dao.

“Asked, Longfei said that Songyang Sword Gate had no questions at all and no big battles!” Zheng Lao's voice carries a hint of coldness: “The subordinates wonder if he has anything to hide. ”

“Then you'll find a way to get him to say what he's hiding!” The young man coldly said, “All I want is the result. ”

If it had been before, Zheng Lao would have slapped his chest against a small Songyang sword gate to make sure there was no problem, but now he hesitated for a moment and could only silently say: “I will do my best. ”

After sending Zheng Lao away with his eyes, his eyes fell again on the treasure mirror next to him. Six paths, though not large, were full of life, and he had begun to converge towards the Songyang Sword Gate.

There's really not much time left for him!

Also at this time, he received a summons jade from the deacon. In this jade jade, the deacon only said a sentence: “Young man is really a good face! ”

In this sentence, with a hint of irony!

But Young Master understood that this is not the one who left the deacon to sarcasm himself. He was urging himself to do something quickly.

Why doesn't he want to take the area down with a quick knife, but now, the point is, he can't take it down at all!

“Incompetence, incompetence!” A heavy shot of the young man at the table was throwing away the jade charm and suddenly a great deal of pressure shook his mind.

This pressure, not against him, but at the moment when it comes, he feels like he wants to kneel down.

The Junior Prince's cultivation is a galactic realm that can bring such pressure to him, at least if the universe exists.

Although Zheng Lao is in the cosmic realm, because of the relationship between the two, Zheng Lao has been converging his breath in front of him.

Who is this? Isn't he afraid that someone will strike him when he is so unrestrained and sends out his breath?

With strong pressure, the young son quickly walked out of the palace, not that he was unwilling to explore with his heart, but that under this powerful pressure, his heart could not get out of the palace where he was.

A beautiful cloud of five colors covered half the sky, and in that beautiful cloud, the young boy saw a colorful phoenix with hundreds of lengths!

That haunting aura fell from the body of the colorful phoenix. The moment I saw the colorful phoenix, the young man's heart burst into instinct.

And after he continued to observe the direction of Caifeng, the young man's heart became more shady, because the direction of Caifeng's flight, Hershey, was the Songyang Sword Gate.

“Phoenix is here, this is Phoenix is here, it's over, this time it's really over! ”

In Eastern Holy Land, the Phoenix clan also possesses weak power, and even the ancestors of the Phoenix clan are of the rank of a singular saint.

And the Phoenix clan and the people had a deal, basically the Phoenix clan could live in peace with the people. Many Sects will not only not deport but will also do their best to protect Phoenix from settling in her home not far from her Sect.

There are also many sects that will set up their own sects not far from Phoenix's nest, because the spiritual treasures there will be much more powerful than elsewhere.

It's just that there are too few phoenixes in Eastern Holy Land, let alone small gates like Longyue Mountain, even divine martial arts do not have a blessing to let the phoenix fall.

Don't fall, but don't fall!

If he doesn't fall, he may still have hope to occupy the Songyang Sword Gate, and once the phoenix falls within the Songyang Sword Gate, he has no hope at all.

Just as the young man prayed to himself, the phoenix's figure had appeared over the Songyang Sword Gate, where it paused for a moment, as if it felt something. He quickly circled around the Songyang Sword Gate and flew towards the north.

This flight let the young boy hang a heart, put down a lot, but the phoenix circled around, also made him cold.

But it's better than Phoenix falling!

Just as the young son looked forward to the phoenix flying away, the farther away the better, the phoenix silently fell at the north foot of the mountain where the Songyang Sword Gate was located.

At one time, the whole mountain where Songyang Jianmen is located is gathered by colorful daylight. Six courses would have taken a while to truly reveal the dragon vein, and this colorful phoenix prompted it to rise!

“The land of the Phoenix, the meeting place of the Dragons!” From the deacon looking at the dragon rising in the sky, his eyes fluttered with a fine light, his voice with a hint of chill said: “What a young boy, such a dragon mountain village, if the Songyang Sword Gate boy had not had some skills, I would have been deceived by you! ”

“But are such treasures available to you? ”

At first thought, the deacon quickly prompted a jade charm, and quickly returned everything that happened to Songyang Jianmen.

Just as he was busy returning from the deacon, many of the fighters who saw the vision quickly began to report to the power behind him.

At one time, the winds rose and clouds swept millions of miles around the Songyang Sword Gate. A number of strong men swept from all sides towards the Songyang Sword Gate.

Rain ink has only seen the legendary beast like Phoenix in the book. When the phoenix flew in, he should have felt tremendous pressure, but because Luo Yunyang was there, the phoenix had no influence on him because it had converged.

Phoenix settled in the northern foothills of the area where his Songyang Sword Gate was located, leaving him unaware of what to do for a while.

Phoenix landed at the Songyang Sword Gate. Is this the Songyang Sword Gate? But Songyang Sword Gate has only one disciple!

Well, it looks like he's already a family member of Songyang Sword Gate!

“Uncle, I really am the master of the Zhongxing of the Songyang Sword Gate. I can't believe that a phoenix has come forward on his own initiative. I think our spirit of the Songyang Sword Gate has grown many times in a sudden, and...”

Turning on the multi-mouthed and narcissistic mode of rain ink, Luo Yunyang directly shut off the six senses, he doesn't want his ears to continue to suffer.

However, in his years of experience, it is not a good thing that such a child walks on the market with a pile of gold.

Now, as a fighter, he can only walk one step at a time. Of course, Luo Yunyang doesn't mind slapping those damned guys to death if someone doesn't open their eyes and make sure they get in trouble.

“Where are the disciples of Songyang Kenmen? The Great Elder of Divine Martial Arts has arrived, hurry up and greet him!” Hidden in popular voices, it comes from afar.

And as soon as that voice sounded, someone said, "Holy Ice Palace, the Son of God, came to the mountain to worship. ”

“Tianhe Danzong Qingyue, Bye Songyang Sword Master! ”