The spiritual veins are the earth veins where the spiritual energy is condensed. It condenses the terrain, contains the earth veins, and contains fortune and rules.
The reason why this spiritual meridian below the Shendu is called the "Dragon Vein" is because it is the largest spiritual meridian in the entire Shenjin Dynasty.
It can also condense the most intense spiritual energy for the Gangda monks in Shendu for cultivation.
Under the ground, the dragon veins are like a golden sea, turbulent.
More than 30 monks from Qianjin Yixiaolou, under the leadership of the owner "Wan Huazhu", sat on the back of the thousand-year-old spirit beast, shot a protective light curtain, rushed into the dragon veins, and shuttled through the golden light. of aura on the ocean.
The body of the thousand-year-old spirit beast is strong and can withstand the turbulent wind vortex in the dragon veins. Those alien beasts living in the dragon veins dare not approach and make way for it.
The protective rays of light emitted by the monks above the Qianjinyixiaolou blocked their breath and avoided the consciousness and sight of the royal inspectors. At first glance, there was no one on the back of the thousand-year-old spirit beast.
The thousand-year-old spirit beasts are drifting away, but the Feng family and the strong men from Bingxian Corpse Cave have not arrived yet. After weighing the pros and cons, Feng Feiyun finally sacrificed the ancient bronze boat with his teeth and stepped on the bronze ancient boat. , also rushed into the dragon veins.
The power of the ancient bronze boat was not stimulated, just like a small boat floating on the turbulent dragon veins.
The small boat, simple and desolate, with eighteen tattered iron cloth cloud sails, set sail and sailed through the waves.
A picture of the Longma River, suspended on the bronze ancient ship, guarding the bronze ancient ship, the gang wind in the dragon veins can't get in,
"Lord, Feng Feiyun is catching up."
An old woman stood at the tail of the thousand-year-old spirit beast, looking at Feng Feiyun in the distance.
Wan Huazhu turned her head and looked behind her. She saw Feng Feiyun standing on top of the ancient bronze boat and was chasing after him. She was a little surprised. There were many dangers in the dragon veins. Even if she didn't have a thousand-year-old spirit beast as a mount , didn't dare to break in easily, Feng Feiyun's cultivation realm was only the second level of destiny, and he broke in, and it was safe and sound, which was really surprising.
Soon she could see the clue, not because Feng Feiyun's cultivation was strong, but because the ancient bronze boat under his feet contained an aura that made the dragon veins retreat.
"He dares to chase after him alone, it's really courting death."
"It came just right, it was because of his daughter's smile that the building would be destroyed, just to take his life and avenge this bloody revenge."
A woman wearing a moon-white cloud dress, with a high-class appearance, eyes like water, exhaling like a blue orchid, held out a simple war sword, and pinched hundreds of swordsmanship in her hand.
The war sword turned into a ray of light and slashed towards Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun stood on the bronze ancient boat, and kept punching out a path of spiritual veins in his hand, leaving a mark for the Feng family and the strong men of Bingxian Corpse Cave to follow. At this moment, a shocking sword Gas came.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were condensed, and a trace of flames appeared in the pupils, and the sound of the phoenix chirping came out, and two dazzling brilliance flew out from the pupils, like red lines, throwing the ancient war sword Give cracks.
The "Phoenix Sky Eye" has reached a very high level, and the brilliance of the shot can compete with the spiritual weapon.
"puff!"
The power of the Phoenix Heavenly Eyes impacted the beautiful woman, wounding her, the sword art in her hand was broken, and blood dripped from her beautiful eyes.
"Xinyu back away, you are not his opponent."
An old woman with a hunched body stood in front of this beautiful woman, and her withered and old fingers pointed out a killing light, like a divine sword breaking through the air.
This old woman's cultivation is strong, far from being comparable to the beautiful woman just now. This finger sword condenses the rich spiritual energy in the dragon veins, and the sword energy is extremely sharp.
Feng Feiyun launched the reincarnation and flew out quickly, dodging the sword qi, and the sword qi slammed into the bronze ancient ship, and the power was absorbed by the bronze ancient ship, without hurting the bronze ancient ship.
"Shh!"
Feng Feiyun fell back into the ancient bronze boat, slowing down slightly, not daring to chase too hastily.
The monks on the backs of the thousand-year-old spirit beasts are very powerful, and most of them have reached the realm of destiny. Among them, the landlord Wan Huazhu is a giant. If Feng Feiyun was not fast enough, he would probably be killed. She wiped it out with a single blow.
The other old women are also quite good, and they are infinitely close to the half-step giant.
"Landlord, Feng Feiyun is still following him. If he doesn't get rid of him, he will sooner or later attract the powerhouses of the Shenwu Army." An old woman said.
Wan Huazhu also attacked Feng Feiyun, but the battle power of the giant in the dragon veins was also weakened, and she couldn't make too much movement, otherwise she would be noticed by the royal family's inspectors, she was not using all her strength. Under the circumstances, there is nothing to do with Feng Feiyun.
"I'm going to kill him, landlord, you go first."
An old woman with the fifth level of destiny took the initiative to ask Ying, soared from the back of the spirit beast, flew above the dragon veins, and attacked Feng Feiyun.
The combat power of the fifth-level cultivator of Destiny is not trivial. He can already dominate one side, and he can occupy a high position among the major forces.
Feng Feiyun sacrificed the god king ling, mobilized the power of the god kings of all dynasties, and bombarded the old woman. Seven huge golden figures flew out at the same time, suppressing the old woman and hitting her into the dragon vein. At the bottom, suffered a lot of trauma.
The power of the Divine King Ling, only Feng Feiyun can use, is enough to suppress the cultivator of the fifth level of destiny.
"Ow!"
A strange beast that lives in the dragon veins, looks like a gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous glutinous glutinous rice .
These alien beasts can survive in the dragon veins, most of them are ancient aliens, with innate magical powers, and the tempering of the dragon veins, their bodies are several times stronger than ordinary alien beasts.
After such a short delay, the cultivators of Qianjin Yixiaolou had disappeared.
The cultivation level of the thousand-year-old spirit beast is comparable to that of a giant, and its combat power is even higher than that of a giant. The speed is naturally terrifying, and it can fly dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Feng Feiyun stood on the bronze ancient boat and chased it up again. He had cultivated the fighting body of all beasts, and the breath on his body was like the king of all beasts. Those alien beasts in the dragon veins did not dare to approach him at all. Wherever they passed, the alien beasts retreated.
Feng Feiyun unfolded his consciousness and searched for the traces of those monks who had a smile on his face. However, the aura in the dragon veins was violent and the terrain was complicated, which greatly hindered the detection of consciousness and could only be derived from a hundred miles away.
"Huh! That's... "
Feng Feiyun's consciousness found a floating corpse in front of him, floating over from a distance.
Feng Feiyun flicked his sleeves, and a piece of spiritual light flew out and rolled up the female corpse. The skin of the female corpse had become charred black, full of death, and evil spirits.
Feng Feiyun's fingers touched her lightly, and he already felt a biting chill, and the aura of corpse evil rushed into his fingers.
Quickly running the blood vessels, a phoenix flame burned in the blood, expelling this corpse evil energy from the body.
"This is the first puritan of Qianjin Yixiaolou, Mo Xinlan. She didn't escape with the thousand-year-old spirit beast with Qianjin Yixiaolou's master. How could she have died in the dragon veins, and what happened to them?"
Mo Xinlan is the fourth level of destiny, and she has the resources to defy the sky. If Feng Feiyun does not sacrifice the decree of the god king, she is not her opponent, but such a arrogant girl who combines beauty and cultivation. , but now turned into a corpse.
Even Feng Feiyun had to be cautious.
There are unknown and terrifying dangers ahead.
"What a huge amount of evil and death energy, even the alien beasts in the dragon veins dare not swallow it. No wonder her body can float here."
"Could it be that they encountered some unknown creature in the dragon veins?"
Feng Feiyun called out Miao Gui's finger, suspended in the palm of his hand, and the six ancient characters on the wall of the finger radiated a faint streamer to deal with the danger that might happen at any time.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the dead female corpse suddenly turned into a corpse evil, with bone green light in both eyes, and attacked Feng Feiyun.
This female corpse is powerful, and her flesh is like gold and iron, and it has reached the second corpse transformation.
"Just after she died, she became the corpse evil of the second corpse transformation. It seems that before she died, she must have been caught by a tyrannical corpse qi. It is even possible that she died because the corpse qi entered her body."
Such a thought flashed through Feng Feiyun's mind, and then he slammed Miao Gui's finger in the past, and directly knocked the female corpse into the air. A whirlwind in the dragon veins shattered the corpse and turned it into black powder.
A arrogant daughter of the most beautiful city, fell into the dragon veins like this, leaving only a handful of black sand, and died with the wind.
Before his death, he was magnificent and adored by thousands of people, but after his death, he did not leave a single hair.
Feng Feiyun was accustomed to seeing life and death, his heart did not fluctuate at all, and he continued to move forward.
Not long after, two black corpses floated in front of them. They were an old woman and a young woman. They were lying in the dragon veins. The alien beasts, feeling the death energy in them, all fled one by one, unable to avoid them.
They smelled dangerous.
The two corpses floated by the side of the ancient bronze ship, and Feng Feiyun recognized them as the two monks from Qianjin Yixiaolou just now.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, and then continued to move forward. From time to time, one or two dead corpses would float in front of him. At most, six dead corpses floated over at the same time, and each of them was black and covered with death. Body.
Some are just around the corner, and they will turn into corpses.
"Could it be that the entire army of monks in Qianjin Yixiaolou was wiped out?"
Ahead, there was the wailing of the spirit beasts, and the powerful fluctuations in combat power.
Feng Feiyun hurriedly chased after him, wanting to see what kind of monster it was, but he was able to kill so many strong people from Qianjin Yixiaolou.