"No, I watched from a distance. That person was not challenging anyone, but challenging the Fengshui Northern Sect, Quanshui, and Quanshui, and challenged all the Fengshui masters of the Northern Sect alone! One person beat ten thousand!" the monster explained.

Yao Tianshang: “…………………!”

A group of monsters: “…………………!”

A silence suddenly fell into the hall.

"How is it possible?" Yao Tianshang immediately shouted.

"It's true, it's really a fight. The Feng Shui master came to control hundreds of dragon veins, fighting one hundred of them, but one hundred Feng Shui masters are still not his opponents. More and more Feng Shui masters from the Northern Sect have joined the battle circle!" The big demon immediately cursed and swore.

"The Demon King, it seems that it is true. The person who came to fight Feng Shui with Feng Shui, and it seems that this person's Feng Shui skills are extremely powerful!" A big monster frowned.

"The two strongest Feng Shui masters in the world, Li Canglan, the tomb ghost fire! Li Canglan's life and death are unknown, who is the person coming?" Another person said worriedly.

"Demon King, you stay here to recover the ghost fire in the grave, but the Feng Shui technique of the Northern Sect is too powerful. Now, will this Feng Shui master provoke the Northern Sect have the same purpose as you?" A big demon frowned.

Yao Tianshang's eyes condensed and said, "Let's go and see, and the Bat King, transfer all the tribes near you. Bats have a certain immune effect on Feng Shui techniques to prevent any changes!"

"Yes!" A big monster immediately responded.

"Walk!"

Stepping on, Yao Tianshang flew out of the hall with a group of big monsters and flew quickly towards the Fengshui North Sect—

Feng Shui Northern Sect, the South!

More and more Feng Shui masters join the battle group.

"And!" "And!" "And!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

More and more earth dragon veins are drawn, and the earth dragon veins are bursting out with huge Feng Shui power.

Now, there are already two thousand Beizong Huanglong fighting against Yin and Yang.

The eldest brother's face looked extremely ugly. Two thousand fights one hundred? There are not many yellow dragons in front of him who hold Yin and Yang. Why can't the Northern Sect win if it mobilizes so many dragon veins?

If it were decades ago, Yin and Yang would not have such great ability.

But in the past fifty years, Feng Yin and Yang followed Yan Chuan Meng into Tianji, and his destiny power increased by 10,000 years. In the "Immortal Realm", he fought against countless Feng Shui masters, and quickly understood the inheritance of Li Canglan in Yin and Yang.

At this moment, it is approaching Li Canglan!

For the two major Feng Shui holy places, except for the sect leader, everyone else is a servant.

With the master and servant! Even if you have a large number of people, what if you are? Now that the Yin and Yang are in the foundation, their cultivation has reached the upper virtual realm, they are not afraid of you disciples of the Northern Sect at all.

As long as the tomb ghost fire is not taken by himself, in the Feng Shui path, you will be fearless in yin and yang.

"Continue, mobilize more dragon veins for me. I want to tear his hundred dragon veins apart!" The eldest brother shouted angrily.

The eldest brother represents the Northern Sect at this moment. This is no longer a matter of winning or losing, but also a matter of dignity. We must defeat Feng Yin and Yang.

"Boom!"

As the earth churned, thousands of dragons roared and the dragon roared and shook the sky.

The entire Northern Sect knew that something big happened, and the dragon veins continued to surge.

Two thousand, three thousand, four thousand, one dragon veins gather, like a river rushing towards it, and it will completely destroy the Yin and Yang.

"Dragon Vein Dayan!" Feng Yin and Yang shouted softly.

A huge compass stepped out from under his feet.

Above the compass, the struggling hundreds of yellow dragons of Fengyin and Yang suddenly trembled.

"call!"

One change two, two change four, four change eight, eight change sixteen………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The hundreds of yellow dragons that worship Yin and Yang have become more and more, and the hundreds have become thousands, and the thousands have become five thousand, and are surging towards thousands.

Of course, every time it doubles, Huanglong fades a lot.

"Feng Shui changes? Are you going to destroy these hundred dragon veins?" The eldest brother said in surprise.

"It's not just ruining, how could this be transformed so much? This is impossible!" the eldest brother exclaimed.

"Boom!" "Boom!"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

More and more dragon veins in the Northern Sect collide with the dragon veins that have evolved and increased in the Yin and Yang.

The essence of the earth is constantly being extracted by both sides. In the distance, the land becomes deteriorated and the sand is soaring into the sky and the smog is raging!

Rumble!

To respect Yin and Yang, one person is not a false saying!

In the smog, thousands of dragons compete for the battle.

But even with such a fierce battle, the ghost fire of the tomb did not come out.

The mountain where Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian and Liu Jin were standing was completely drained from its essence and turned into a pile of dust. In the huge battle, it soared into the sky to form a huge haze!

Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian, Liu Jin flew up and stood in the air, looking at the battlefield, but as he looked, the three of them suddenly raised their eyebrows and turned their heads!

But I saw three figures standing not far away from the three of them.

Dreaming of red tassels, Ren rats, dreaming of three lives!

Meng Hongying was happy when she saw Yan Chuan, and then she showed a hint of worry.

Ren Rat's eyes were bright and she looked at Yan Chuan curiously. Because Ren Rat had seen Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan's cultivation had increased too fast, how many years had it been?

The first of the three is Meng Sansheng!

Meng Sansheng was carrying a huge purple gourd nearly one person's height, with his forehead slightly protruding, wearing a purple crown and a purple Taoist robe, standing in front of the two of them, looking at Yan Chuan and the other two with a slightly condensed expression.

"Meng Sansheng, the current lord of the holy land of the Shenzong, the queen's grandfather!" Bai Ditian immediately sent a voice to Yan Chuan.

"Dreams Three Life?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Chuan will naturally not underestimate the Lord of a Holy Land.

Meng Sansheng glanced at Wanlong Zhan in the smog, then turned to Yan Chuan and his party.

"Grandpa, this is Zi Zi's husband, Dazhen Emperor Dynasty, Yan Chuan!" Meng Hongying explained from the side.

Meng Sansheng looked at Yan Chuan.

"I have met the Holy Lord of the Shenzong!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Although he was a fair impression of the holy land of the Divine Sect, he was Zi Zi’s grandfather after all, and Yan Chuan still gave him enough respect!

Meng Sansheng looked at Yan Chuan, smiled faintly, and ignored him, as if he didn't look down on Yan Chuan at all.

The look of contemptuous eyes immediately changed Liu Jin's face, and Yan Chuan waved his hand gently to block Liu Jin's anger.

Yan Chuan smiled faintly. Since others don’t look down on him, why should I respect him anymore? Besides, Zi Zi has no feelings for this grandfather.

Instead, Yan Chuan looked at Ren Shu and Meng Hongying.

Ren Shu's eyes were spinning, not knowing what he was thinking, but as for Meng Hongying, he looked at Yan Chuan with apologetic eyes.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly at Meng Hongying's apology expression, indicating that it was OK!

Meng Sansheng ignored Yan Chuan and looked at Bai Ditian.

"Bai Ditian, it's been eight thousand years, and we've met again!" Meng Sansheng said lightly.

Bai Ditian frowned and looked at Meng Sansheng and nodded slightly.

"I heard that you surrendered to him now?" Meng Sansheng smiled.

Bai Ditian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Meng Sansheng, if you have something to say, don't go around the corner!"

"It's been eight thousand years, you have just reincarnated not long ago. I remember that you once wrote a war letter to my Holy Sect in the Divine Sect eight thousand years ago?" Meng Sansheng said lightly.

Bai Ditian frowned slightly and said, "That's the past!"

"Haha, it's a thing in the past. You didn't come to fight, but you ascended with your wife. Your wife ascended, you did not succeed in passing the tribulation, but instead reincarnated. You forgot, I haven't forgotten that the war book is still on my table. I know you have lost eight thousand years of practice, but if you finish the war book, I will not bully you. If you can take my punch, everything will be revealed!" Meng Sansheng said in a deep voice.

"Bai Ditian, he seems to want to test you!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Bai Ditian nodded solemnly.

Seeing Bai Di Tianfu drinking Yan Chuan, Meng Sansheng paid attention to Yan Chuan with a little confusion.

However, he soon looked at Bai Ditian and said, "Don't worry, I won't use my baby with just one punch!"

Bai Ditian looked at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan nodded slightly.

Meng Sansheng wanted to test Bai Ditian, and Yan Chuan also wanted to see Meng Sansheng's power.

Bai Ditian stepped out.

In the distance, Meng Hongying and Ren Shu also retreated.

"Liu Jin, do you know why Bai Ditian gave birth to a letter of war to Mengsan back then?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.

Liu Jin shook his head: "There was very little information eight thousand years ago, and Bai Ditian was extremely calm and rarely made such a move. There must be important grudges back then. You need to ask Bai Ditian to know!"
To be continued...