Chapter 211: Taiyin Qi

Shen Chong raised his hand and held Ling Feng, who had lost the power of resistance, in his hand. The soul master was still a little useful to him, but he was not in a hurry to kill him and Yu Huaren.

As for Murong Zhao, although he is still his cousin in terms of blood, Shen Chong has even cut off the relationship between father and son, not to mention a cousin who has never met and has some hatred.

Looking at the murderous intention in Shen Chong's eyes, Murong Zhao was finally afraid. The scenery when he hugged him was just an appearance and lost the protection of the guard. Now he is just a lamb to be slaughtered, with unspeakable fear in his eyes. Although he still has the last card, he can't protect him at all. Grip:

"You can't kill me. I'm the son of the King of Beiyou. If you kill me, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the King of Ning and the King of Beiyou. Even the King of Ning can't protect you." Murong Zhao shuddered all over, and when he retreated, he had secretly crushed a rune.

When the King of Beiyou passed this rune to him, he said that he could save his life at a critical moment. At this time, it was at a critical moment.

Oh!

The rune burned. In the firelight, a virtual shadow rushed out and gathered into a tall middle-aged man. His sword eyes and eyebrows were magnificent, with a king's spirit on his face, which was no different from a real person. Both temperament and appearance were similar to Murong Tuo's. His eyes turned slightly and he could see the shape of the scene clearly. Potential.

When Murong Zhao saw this man, he immediately leaned over and shouted anxiously, "Father, help me."

Shen Chong's mind suddenly tightened, and then he was relieved. It was just a wisp of soul. No matter how powerful his body is, soul division is soul division. In terms of cultivation, it is not as good as Ling Feng, so he said indifferently, "Lord Beiyou!"

The owner of this soul is one of the two major forces in Nanyan, Murong Jian, the king of Beiyou, who is as famous as Murong Tuo, the king of Ning. Murong Jian's palm was gently put on Murong Zhao's head, and he knew everything in an instant, and a strange color appeared in his eyes:

"Murong Chong, I didn't expect Murong Tuo to have a good son! If you stay with Shen Qiuyun and leave Nanyan, I won't be embarrassed with you.

"Haha, if you really come forward, I will turn around and run away, but now with only a wisp of soul, I'm afraid I can't stay." Shen Chong smiled gently and had put Shen Qiuyun next to the throne. Although the soul cultivation in front of him was not strong, the means of the Northern King could not be taken lightly.

"The younger generation is so bold. That's right. With my current strength, I can't help you, but from now on, you can wait for my Beiyou Palace to keep chasing. Nanyan will no longer have your foothold." This soul didn't say anything more, but wrapped Murong Zhaofei and came out.

In the face of the void blockade of the throne of the gods, I didn't even look at it. I just crossed through it, as if there was nothing.

Shen Chong's eyes contracted, and his palms trembled slightly, but finally he did not stop him.

What a king of Beiyou, take it up, put it down, and leave as soon as he says, and acts very neatly.

Shen Chong thought to himself that if he really fought, even if the King of Beiyou was just a wisp of soul, with the means of measuring skills, I'm afraid it would be an ending that he would not win or lose. At least he could be entangled with the body, and he would definitely not escape death.

This place can't stay here for a long time, and the matter has become a big deal. Not only the pursuit of Beiyou Wangfu, but also his two brothers, as well as some terrible existences in Ziyun City, they must have noticed the abnormal movements here. For a moment, Wangkun Mountain will no longer be peaceful.

Being hostile to the King of Ning and the King of Beiyou at the same time, the whole Nanyan had no place to stop.

Anyway, Nanyan has no place to miss anyway. In this case, I won't do it, and I will even take away my mother's cemetery together, otherwise I will have some snacks to disturb my mother's quietness.

Shen Chong thought for sure. He raised his hand and released the Chiyuan Sword again. He cut four swords in the air. The sword spirit roared down. The sword spirit of Chongtian was a hundred feet long, and deep gullies were cut out on the ground. The air was torn, the ground shook, and the ground air emerged. The whole green bamboo garden had been separated from Wangkun Mountain.

Shen Qiuyun was a little stunned since he saw Shen Chong show his power. He also saw Shen Chong digging up the whole cemetery. When he was surprised, suddenly a cloud rose out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky became dark.

The sky seemed to crack, and a big dark hole opened. Shen Chong exerted his power. Two hundred-foot-long big hands held up the whole cemetery and took it into the black hole.

The sky has a vision and its own space. This is the power of the magic weapon. Shen Qiuyun's heart has begun to be shocked. She only got the inheritance of the Fengwu Tianzun Gate. Although she got a lot of magic weapons, the highest is only the top-quality magic weapon. It is the first time she has seen the prestige of the magic weapon, and this magic weapon is not low.

Shen Chong put the green bamboo and elegant garden into the seal of heaven and earth. Originally, he had left Wangkun Mountain and was warm, and all the flowers and bamboos began to wither. However, Shen Chong had already prepared a large number of mixed vitality. In an instant, the aura in the garden was flourishing, and a grass and a tree were once again connected to the ground, glowing with vitality, turning the whole elegant garden into one. The land of immortals.

After taking away the cemetery, Shen Chong had no no nostalgia. Under the envelope, he took Shen Qiuyun away in an instant.

Shortly after Shen Chong left, a figure appeared. The original location of the cemetery was already a bottomless deep hole, and a trace of strange air emerged.

Shen Chong did not know whether there was no living thing to survive in Wangkun Mountain and whether it was related to the ground atmosphere here. At this time, this man was standing on a bottomless deep hole. The strange atmosphere wrapped around his body and was absorbed. In a short time, his face showed pain, but the momentum also rose a little.

"The spirit of Taiyin, the essence of heaven and earth, I'm afraid no one knows that there is the spirit of Taiyin hidden under Wangkun Mountain. Now that the gas of Taiyin is leaked out, it will definitely attract the coveted by many strong people. Will Shenzhou be turbulent again?" I don't know when there was another person on the mountain, a thin old man with gray hair, and said slowly.

"Since it's going to be chaotic, let it be chaotic. Ruolan has suppressed this Taiyin qi with her pure yang body for many years. Even if she dies, she has been fighting for me for 20 years. Even if the stinky boy doesn't break the vein, in less than two years, the Taiyin qi will leak out." If Shen Chong was still parked here, he would have been shocked to find that the person who appeared before was his father Murong Tuo.

Shen Chong, another person, has never seen it. Although his breath is not as good as Murong Tuo, he is obviously a peerless master.

"The spirit of Taiyin is exposed, and the dragon vein is suppressed. I'm afraid Murong Kong's Shouyuan won't be long. You are the best genius of my Murong family in a thousand years. You have to prepare for the future of Nanyan early." The old man sighed.

Murong Tuo's face changed slightly: "What my uncle said is, but I'm afraid Brother Beiyou is not what he thought. At this day, his vision is still limited to one country and one family, and he is reluctant to give up the position of the head of the country."

The person standing opposite Murong Tuo is also the predecessor of Murong's family. The single name is Chun, which is two generations higher than Murong Tuo. He is also one of the few remaining predecessors of Murong's fruit, but his cultivation is a little lower than that of Murong Tuo.

Murong Chun suddenly let out a trace of anger: "Murong Jian has failed in those years, but he still refuses to accept the facts and should be eliminated. But how can a Beiyou king be in your eyes? Others don't know. I don't know yet. Your cultivation has reached a great success in the field, and you can break through six at any time. It's a nine-day robbery."

"It's just a lucky achievement." Murong Tuo said.

"Well, luckily, with your achievements, you may even see the broken world. As long as it is beneficial to your cultivation, even if Murong is dead, you will not hesitate. You know, as long as there is a strong support, any dynasty can be established casually." Murong Chun said proudly.

"Thank you for your success." Murong Tuo's eyes flashed sharply, knowing that several ancestors had agreed to deal with the King of Beiyou, and the State of Southern Yan would also be handed over to him.

"For your son's matter, we old men don't want to ask more questions. We can do what we should do, but he is also a good seedling. If you can stay, just stay." Murong Chun looked at the sky from afar, and a few strong breaths came: "There are a few people who are unwilling to be lonely. I'll stop them. You can deal with the Taiyin atmosphere here."

Together with the escape light, Murong Chun has skimmed up and rushed out against those breaths.

Murong Tuo nodded and looked into the bottomless pit.

The qi of Taiyin is opposite to the qi of the sun. The Great Zhou Dynasty occupied the qi of the sun. Taiyin did not come out, and the sun enjoyed it exclusively. The Great Zhou Dynasty monopolized the luck of a thousand years. The Jinling Imperial City is even more imperial qi. The Ji family also practices with the help of the qi of the sun, so there are many masters. Although there are very few people in the world, the Seven Da Daozong knows it. Yun, no one is very inferior to Zhou Ji's family.

Ten years ago, in a temptation of the Shinto sect, none of the strong people of the Ji family came out. Only with an unknown old man in purple, they were defeated. This also led to the Shinto sect's low-key behavior for many years and did not dare to step into the Golden Mausoleum City.

Although the land of Nanyan also occupies the spirit of Taiyin, I don't know how many years ago, I don't know which master used the skill of moving the mountains and seas, moved Wangkun Mountain over, and suppressed it on the Taiyin vein. For thousands of years, Murong stood on the treasure mountain without knowing it. It was not until Murong Tuo's birth that he knew that he used the spirit of practiced. Qi is the qi of Taiyin.

Whether it is the qi of Taiyin or the qi of the sun, it is a more pure aura than the mixed qi. For a long time, Murong Tuo has been secretly practicing with the help of the qi of Taiyin, so his cultivation has advanced rapidly.

Now, the qi of Taiyin is leaked out, and it can no longer be suppressed and concealed. The Zhou Dynasty will certainly not sit idly by. There will be a competition around the qi of Taiyin. I'm afraid that the world will start to be turbulent again. Before long, the whole grassland will be a bloody storm.

However, twenty years ago, the qi of Taiyin began to leak out. It was Shen Ruolan who suppressed it under the vein with pure yin. Murong Tuo has also prepared for 20 years. Now that the country is rich and powerful, Nanyan masters emerge one after another. Perhaps Nanyan can also take the opportunity to rise and compete with the Zhou Dynasty for the fortune of Shenzhou.

Murong Tuo stood in the middle of the earth, opening the power of his own field and covering the whole Wangkun Mountain. Countless Taiyin qi circled around him. Under the suppression of Murong Tuo's powerful mana, he gradually shrank back to the earth vein.

Suppress the qi of Taiyin with its own cultivation. For each point of suppression, it will be refined. Although the qi of Taiyin is very helpful for cultivation, it is also extremely difficult to refine. Even the cultivation of Murong Tuo's field can only support for about three months.

Murong Tuo needs to stay here for three months. After three months, the news that Nanyan has Taiyin will spread everywhere, and then there will be a hard battle to fight.

Before closing down, Murong Tuo looked in the direction of Shen Chongfei Dun and sighed:

"Ruolan, your son has achieved success in cultivation now. With the help of the power of your blood, I'm afraid that he will surpass me in a short time. I don't know if your choice on that day is correct. Maybe it's really destined."

Suddenly, he smiled again: "The treasure of Jiuzhou, the luck of Jiuzhou is not much worse than the true qi of Taiyin. Now you have three treasures of Jiuzhou, and the power of your mother's blood at the cost of her life, it depends on your creation."

"Ruolan, Ruolan, under the protection of Chong'er, you must be safer than Wangkun Mountain. This should also be the destination you want."

Murong Tuo muttered a few words to himself in a low voice. His body and field were integrated, as if a light fog had covered Wangkun Mountain. The whole world was turned over. From a distance, Wangkun Mountain had disappeared.