Netherworld Chapter 126: Dragon Soars (3)
The Qinling Mountain Control Technique is a method that is praised even by old Taoist priests.
In this ancestral land of dragon veins, with mountains everywhere, the power of the Mountain Controlling Technique can be fully demonstrated.
Personally, I think the visual effects of this method are second to none. As for the Heavenly Corpse Vein and Zhou Family, they are just minor events, and the special effects are too weak.
Large mountains burst out in clusters, rapidly expanding from his palm. The mountains overlapped, like a giant beast emerging from the world, crashing into the enemy with unparalleled momentum.
I don’t know any of the people coming here. Those familiar forces have all gone to other places to play as wing players.
There is a saying in the football world that the one who is best at scoring goals is the striker.
However, it was the striker who suffered the most tragic death.
Although Dongbalang seems to be kind, he is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be bullied at will.
Back then in Liukong Mountain Range, he used the Mountain Controlling Technique to beat Du Shengmai so hard that he lay on the ground. Although Du Shengmai was a little weak, it was at least a skill passed down from ancient times.
Even an old man as domineering as Lao Dao was unwilling to easily make enemies with Dong Balang. A rookie like me could only look up to him.
Dozens of mountains and rivers roared out and collided with the torrent composed of human bodies.
There were continuous "puff" sounds, which were the strange sounds of a human body being hit and exploded by a mountain.
As soon as the blood mist appeared, it was blown away by the mountain wind. Not to mention the minced meat, not even a drop of soup could be seen. Everything related to the living people was smashed to pieces in an instant.
This is the power bestowed by the dragon veins. In the Qinling Mountains, the Mountain Controlling Technique is definitely one of the most powerful.
However, there were too many people on the other side, at least two or three hundred people rushing over.
Fifty or sixty of the vanguards died tragically, but compared to the large group following behind, it was not a serious injury. Moreover, after such a break, the opponent's magic weapons and Taoist magic also caught up.
More than a dozen mountains were pierced through in an instant, and soon became dim and transparent. This was a sign that the Mountain Control Technique had been broken.
At this moment, I suddenly felt the old Taoist's body shaking a little. I turned around and saw that the old man glanced at Dong Balang, and then fixed his eyes on the dozens of people behind Dong Balang.
I was immediately shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. My old man, this was a big fight. If I attacked suddenly, I would be attacked from both sides. This kind of death must be extremely tragic.
But considering my status and position, I cannot stop the Taoist priest. Do I have to say to him openly: Brother is afraid of death, can you please take a break? You have appeared in too many scenes!
The old Taoist will slap me so hard that I will freeze up!
The dragon in his hand became increasingly restless, the ground around him kept heaving, and the air suddenly felt heavy. This was not caused by the bloody battle, but by the pressure from the dragon vein.
Although I didn't use the Tongming Jade Pendant to check, I believe that the dragon energy must have overflowed. With the greedy nature of Jiao Ye, he would even betray his skin color for food.
Look at its half pink and half golden appearance, it is simply a non-mainstream snake!
Thousands of mountains belong to the peak, and one peak controls thousands of veins!
Dong Balang shouted loudly, and dozens of mountains behind him surged out at the same time, merging into one in an instant.
A mountain about a hundred meters high, shrouded in gray mist, suddenly appeared.
Dong Balang had used this trick before, and almost beat me to death, but it was finally resolved by the Taoist priest using the power of the mountain.
Only this time, the mountain was taller, bigger, and more majestic than last time.
Dong Barang and the dozens of people behind him jumped high, shouted, and slapped the mountain with their palms. The assisted palm strikes made the mountain, which was created by the power of Taoism, rush towards the opposite side at an extremely fast speed as if it had a propeller.
The gray mist above it kept swirling, and among the whistling peaks, there was even a faint sound of a dragon's roar.
Obviously, the overflow of dragon energy made the Mountain Controlling Technique even more powerful, and the breath of real dragon was mixed in the originally illusory mountains.
There was also someone on the other side who knew what was going on. When he saw this, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
But now there are so many people, the group of extras behind can only see the mountain but not its power, so they don't understand how powerful it is. You push me, I push you, and while we are cursing at each other, the mountain is already in front of us.
I clearly saw that the faces of the first few people who wanted to escape had expressions of fear and despair.
However, this expression only lasted for the last time, and it turned gray the next second.
The combined hundred-meter-high mountain was no different from the previous attack, except that its power was increased dozens of times.
What does "tens of times" mean? It means that I could knock you out with one hit, but now I can hit you with one hit. Of course, the premise is that you have to be strong enough.
The comrades on the other side were definitely not that strong, so they turned gray in an instant. I couldn't even see the blood mist, everything was blocked by the mountain. Only the increasingly terrified screams and curses continued to come, proving that the enemy's psychological defense line collapsed faster than the physical line.
Although I have been paying attention to the fight between the two parties, in fact, what I care about most is the old Taoist.
I don’t know what’s going on in this old man’s mind. He’s still thinking about taking action at this time.
The people who besieged the Emperor Vein had long thought that we were in the same group as the Emperor Vein. If we fight with Dong Barang again... the fishermen will benefit, and the Taoist priest and I will end up like the crane.
I had no idea what to do. The only thing I understood was that if the Taoist priest attacked me, I would quickly recite a protective spell and move aside.
The huge mountain rushed out for several hundred meters, and no one could stop it wherever it passed. However, its route was the same as the meat grinder at the center point, so it only boosted the power of the Emperor's Vein, and did not actually cause much damage to the opponent.
However, in the dense crowd, a blank area suddenly appeared, which was hundreds of meters high and tens of meters wide. It was a bit like a black man showing a mouthful of white teeth. You couldn't tell whether it was awkward or surprising.
This attack did not cost Dong Balang too much strength. Although he was panting a little, he still stood tall and looked at the crowd with cold eyes.
The sound and killing power of the Thousand Mountains and Peaks were so astonishing that many people were stunned. For a moment, no one dared to come over.
Dong Balang is not a fool, he just needs to protect himself, that's enough .
The Taoist priest didn't do anything and just stood beside me without saying a word. I couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, so I asked him in a low voice: Are you not going to...
The old Taoist priest neither nodded nor shook his head, and I immediately understood that this old man was executing Plan A again: take one step at a time and see how it goes, fight if you can, and don't fight if you can't.
The ground around us was shaking more and more violently, and I could no longer stand steadily. Cracks were constantly appearing in the ground very close to us. There were constant cracking sounds, and many trees were shaking and tilting. There were .
This kind of scene can be said to be extremely chaotic. I have only seen it when hypermarkets are having a big sale with huge sales volume.
At this moment, my fingers suddenly felt numb and I subconsciously loosened them. A small pink-gold figure jumped out of my hands and suddenly went down through a crack in the ground.
My head is all fogged...
Let it go, there is no harm. The old Taoist priest suddenly spoke.
But……
The eagle flying in the sky is an eagle, and the one in the cage is a bird. The old Taoist priest said calmly: It will eventually turn into a dragon, and it will be difficult. If you keep protecting it like this, it will not succeed.
What the Taoist says always makes sense, but sometimes it is hard for me to accept it.
I certainly understand that dragon energy is very precious to a beast like Jiao Ye. But it is so small... and it drilled into an underground crack. Now the ground is shaking so violently, no one can say for sure whether those cracks will be squeezed and closed again.
But now all the worries are unnecessary. Not to mention that I can't drill through the crack, even if I can drill through, given the current situation, I dare not leave the Taoist priest for a single step.
Unless, I plan to escape from here alone.
The battle had reached a white-hot stage, and the three imperial vein teams had been completely cut apart. The teams were cut into dozens of pieces and were surrounded and attacked by numerous enemies.
The fighting power of the Emperor Vein cannot be said to be weak, but after all, they have sent out experts in advance to guide the dragon energy to transform underground. If there is enough time, when the Qinling Emperor Vein is fully gathered, no matter how many enemies there are, they will not be enough for them to kill.
However, there is a distinct lack of time for such moments.
The other party only wants to destroy the formation, not to destroy the Qinling Imperial Vein.
This is why the earth-shaking conspiracy was ruined by just a few people.
People who are blood-thirsty are extremely courageous. Dong Balang's previous prestige had long been shattered by the murderous aura.
Now, several hundred more people were separated and rushed over here, with the four gates of the ancient road leading the way.
They had just suffered heavy losses and were already full of anger. This time the killing was earth-shattering and their bodies were stained red with blood.
In terms of the characteristics of the ancient four sects' Taoism, they are the kind that throw fireballs at you from a distance. Logically, they should be clean and innocent. But there are too many people here, even if they are in the crowd, they can't avoid it.
So, when you see a group of people covered in blood and with hideous faces, but throwing down a large number of flames, wind blades, water knives and rocks from dozens of meters away, you can't help but tremble in your heart.
Dongbalang's face has always been gloomy, and now it's even gloomier and it's about to rain.
Around him, apart from the dozens of disciples who had been standing there, there were only me and the Taoist priest. The others had already been fighting in a group and gradually moved away from this side.
The dozens of people slapped the mountain with their palms and temporarily blocked the attack. But in addition to the four gates of the ancient road, there were other forces mixed in. The attack of hundreds of people was not something they could stop.
Dozens of peaks often fade and disappear in the blink of an eye.
Dong Balang did not take action immediately. Instead, he turned to the old Taoist priest, bowed slightly and said: Please help me, master.
The Taoist priest looked at him, and I looked at the Taoist priest.
How will he respond to Dongbalan’s request?
Should he agree, or just give him a slap? I think the latter is very likely, because the Emperor Vein is clearly at a disadvantage now.
good.
This one word put an end to my wild thoughts.
I looked at the Taoist priest in amazement. He actually agreed...
He wanted to paralyze Dong Barang, and then take advantage of the opportunity...
The old Taoist gave me the answer with his actions. He quickly drew a few empty symbols to form the character "斩", and then slapped out with his palm.
The "Zhan" character floated in the air, with a fierce and fierce momentum, cutting off all the attacks from the opposite side, and crashed into the hundreds of people attacking. With a loud bang, the talisman exploded. The four gates of the ancient road at the front suffered the heaviest damage.
Amidst the flying blood and flesh, I looked at the old Taoist in great confusion.
