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Chapter 165: The Art of Feng Shui

White lights rose into the sky, like giant dragons roaring between heaven and earth.≥

At this moment, the mountains were moving and the ground was moving, as if the whole world was moving. The sky was shaking wildly, and the sky was roaring, as if there were terrifying ancient creatures churning underground.

Everyone's face changed drastically, and they couldn't figure out what was going on, and they didn't know what Zi did at midnight. They vaguely felt that Tianzi Mountain and the surrounding 600-mile mountains were alive.

"What's going on? Is it a formation?" Ming Dao asked in a panic. Based on his past experience, Chen Weiming could often say something.

But this time, Chen Weiming couldn't explain clearly, so he could only shake his head and say, "No... it's not a formation, what kind of method is this!!!"

In the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, it can be seen that there is no formation barrier around Tianzi Mountain, and there is no so-called formation means. What can be seen is that Zi Midnight uses the earth Tao pattern to merge the mind power Tao pattern and rushes into the ground with his spiritual power, just like a lead, and hooks up the underground spirit veins deep in Tianzi Mountain.

This is not forcibly seizure, but commanding. At this moment, Zi Midnight was like a commander, standing on the top of the Emperor's Mountain, commanding thousands of troops deep in the ground. He had only one person, but he was better than tens of millions.

"The spiritual energy of the earth vein...the spiritual energy of the earth vein!"

In the distance, the old killer of Kongming who was forced far away shouted in surprise: "Damn it, the Zi family has obtained the Feng Shui Classic, and you have learned the art of manipulating the earth's veins."

"Feng Shui Sutra"...Nine Yang True Sutra...Chen Weiming was shocked and finally understood. This was not a Taoist pattern, or even an ordinary magical method, but a method of mobilizing spiritual veins in Feng Shui.

The erudition of Nine Yang Zhenren is difficult for the world to understand. He does not use the Taoist pattern, but he is more and more bizarre than the Taoist pattern.

He was always looking for something, but he didn't know what. In the end, some people speculated that he should do something extremely dangerous, fearing that he had learned to cut off his inheritance, so he wrote the nine strange books of the Nine Yang True Sutra.

Formation, alchemy, weapon refining, Feng Shui, talismans... summarizes nine types, which are related to Taoist patterns. However, they are not the direct means of Taoist patterns. The things in the nine books are beyond the scope of the knowledge of this world of cultivation, and are mysterious and profound.

Among them, Feng Shui and talismans are the most mysterious. No matter who gets the other ones, they will gain more or less. Only these two books may not be able to learn them even if they get them. Or it is very likely that they cannot learn them.

The "Tactic Sutra" has been in Yanyun Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, but only Chen Weiming learned it. The "Feng Shui Sutra" has never been known, but it finally got a message over the years, but it was in the hands of hostile forces, and there was no doubt that Zi Midnight had already learned it.

"Not bad!" Zi laughed loudly at midnight, and his laughter was extremely comfortable, as if something that had been suppressed for a long time was released: "My Zi family got the Feng Shui Sutra ten thousand years ago. But no one learned it until I appeared..."

He learned the methods in the Feng Shui Sutra very early. However, because of the planning of the clan, he kept hiding it and never let outsiders know. Every time he practiced, he would go to the old forest of the sacred mountain, and the emperor in the clan was accompanied by it, and outsiders were strictly forbidden to approach it.

Even if he does not rely on the Feng Shui Classic, he has the combat power that is not inferior to the other three royal princes. With the means of the Feng Shui Classic, if he is in a suitable place, he even feels that he can fight with Li Qinglian, who is in the same realm as ten thousand years ago.

How could he not want to show off when he was young and frivolous, just because of various plans and plans. He was always tolerant, which made him feel like he was being held in a suffocated fire and could not stretch. Today, this flame can finally be released and burned, burning all the eight wildernesses.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A clear sound, a figure was like black lightning, and the rugged mountains were like flat ground, rushing towards Zi Midnight on the top of the mountain. It was the phantom of the killer of the Golden Continent, who had decided to take the initiative to attack.

The energy of the earth vein energy at the foot of the Emperor Tianzi Mountain is so terrifying. The killers knew that they wanted to defeat the other party by fighting for the earth vein spiritual energy. Not to mention the Dan Killing Stage, even the cultivators in the Kongming Stage and even the Tribulation Stage could not do it. If you want to solve the situation in front of you, you can only capture the thief and capture the king first. As long as you kill Zi Midnight, everything will be over.

The idea is of course correct, but how could it be so easy? Zi Midnight is not only a Fengshui method, but also a practice of the earth's Taoist pattern, with profound attainments. At this moment, the earth's Taoist pattern combined with the spiritual energy of the earth's veins, and he was able to hold all the situations of the six hundred miles of mountains around Tianzi Mountain, and he could know everything that happened on it.

The moment the phantom took action, a spiritual energy of the earth vein broke out like a mad dragon, and a whistling sounded and directly scored it.

"ah!"

The phantom screamed in pain, covered in bruises and blood spilled. But a random attack could be so powerful. Zi Midnight's combat power is only described as horror.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The sound of breaking through the air appeared again, and the sun of the Continent of Shenhai jumped high, and the long bows in his hand moved, and the lights of arrows were like the sword of death, killing Zi Midnight on the top of the mountain.

Although the Arrow's Dao pattern is a very common Dao pattern, Chen Weiming has never seen the second one who practices as he wants to do whatever he wants and enters the house.

These arrow lights are extremely powerful, but before they get close, they can see the spiritual energy of the earth veins soaring into the sky, like an insurmountable barrier, blocking all attacks.

"People in the world think that they can go against the will of heaven and seize the fortunes of the people, but they don't know that this world is the greatest and miraculous existence. No matter how long you go, how far you change, and how proud you are, who can compare to the greatness of Pangu Continent?"

"The Nine Yang Zhenren is worthy of being the title of the ancestor of the left-minded Taoism. Feng Shui is the magical power that truly seizes the creation of heaven and earth. How magical is borrowing the power of heaven and earth for oneself. Today I am just borrowing the earth veins of Tianzi Mountain. If one day, I can borrow the earth veins of the entire Pangu Continent. Who in the world can fight me... Only Li Qinglian!"

Zi laughed loudly at midnight, and the laughter could not be concealed. He had been silent for too long. In today's battle, he would surely be famous all over the world. The lights of the three princes of his generation would be overshadowed by himself.

"Who in the world can fight is only Li Qinglian!"

Zi roared a long time at midnight, and raised his hand. The energy of the earth's veins surged wildly. In an instant, it seemed as if the Tianzi Mountain and the six hundred miles around were alive, and the whole world was shaking.

"Ah...ah..."

Screams of screams came, and the killers around him were like lambs, with no resistance. This was the most primitive energy and the most domineering energy. The energy of a vein was so terrible, not to mention that there were more than three or five under the Emperor's Mountain.

"This..." Even a fierce man like Ming Dao changed his expression: "There is a way!"

Chen Weiming looked solemn and called out the wings of Feng Zhifu to install him and the Nether Dao.
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