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But these are common people’s cognitions. What they don’t know is that the place where the Circular Mound is located is also the hub of the dragon veins of the Tang Dynasty. Emperors of all dynasties will set up altars for worshiping heaven here, and use the power of the dragon veins to pray to the sky for prosperity. At the same time, use this altar to suppress the dragon veins of the national fortune.

In the center of the mound stands a huge altar, the whole body is black, but it is made of sapphire and gold steel. It is tens of feet high and round in shape. It has three floors, and nine steps extend from the top of the altar to On the ground, the momentum is extremely magnificent.

At this moment, a golden banner was planted around the altar, with a golden dragon embroidered on it, the whole body was flashing with golden light, and the dragon spirit was steaming.

These golden banners seem to be the banners of some kind of special formation, and the golden light emitted is connected with each other to form a huge formation.

There is a restriction covering the entire round mound, and every aura is blocked by the restriction, so that it will not be exposed outside and disturb the people.

At the top of the altar, Yuan Tiangang sat cross-legged, muttering something.

In addition to Yuan Tiangang, there are more than a dozen other monks wearing enshrined costumes sitting cross-legged around, and they are also casting spells, and one after another spells are continuously integrated into the surrounding golden formation.

These people have a huge aura, and they all exist in the true immortal stage, and the Huo boy and the golden-robed old man that Shen Luo had seen before were among them.

This large formation seemed to be extremely difficult to mobilize. Even if all the people present were above the True Immortal stage, it didn't look easy. A few people with slightly shallower cultivation bases had fine beads of sweat looming on their foreheads.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Tiangang took out a golden talisman and crushed it.

A mass of dense purple air swarmed out and poured into the golden circle.

The golden light in the magic circle suddenly brightened, and a huge phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon slowly condensed and walked in the circle.

The five-clawed golden dragon doesn't have a huge aura, but it gives people a feeling of heaven and earth, and the fate of everything, which makes people feel awe.

"Finally, the true spirit of the dragon veins has been drawn out. It seems that there is no problem." A man with cheeks said with a sigh of relief.

"No, look at the lower abdomen of the true dragon vein." Another female immortal monk pointed to the lower abdomen of the five-clawed golden dragon, which was stained with blood.

"This is the dragon-breaking nail evil spirit, and it really has an impact on the dragon's veins. You all work together to activate the real dragon Wuji formation to drive away this evil spirit!" Yuan Tiangang said.

Everyone agreed in unison, and continued to activate the golden formation, in which the golden light flowed like a river, washing over and over again on the phantom of the five-clawed golden dragon, and the trace of blood gradually became thinner.

"Fortunately, the true spirit of the dragon veins has not been eroded deeply, and it can be done after another hour of urging." Yuan Tiangang said with a relaxed expression.

At this moment, loud rumbling noises came from all parts of Chang'an City. After a few breaths, thick black air gushed out from the ground, as if the hands of trolls were dancing in the night.

"What's going on?" The true immortal monks in the formation were all shocked when they heard the loud noise, but there were restrictions around the circular mound, and their spiritual sense could not detect the situation outside.

None of the people got up and went out to check. The formation was still in operation, and they couldn't move their bodies.

Just as they were hesitating, a ray of light flew from a distance, and before falling on the altar, a young man in yellow appeared.

"I pay my respects to the national teacher and all the priests. All the restrictions placed in the cracks in the city have been broken, and a large number of monsters have emerged from them. The number is extremely large, far more than before." The young man in yellow prostrated himself on the ground and said anxiously.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and turned to look at Yuan Tiangang.

"You don't need to panic. Some people have already expected that the monsters will attack again. I have sent several priests in the palace to sit in the Qin Tianjian, and they are always ready to open the city protection formation and the four-element heavenly formation. No matter how many monsters come, don't worry. " Yuan Tiangang said calmly.

After hearing this, everyone felt at ease.

"National teacher, you just said that someone predicted the second attack of the demon, is that person you?" A tall white-haired old man asked.

This man was wearing a purple-gold robe and holding a golden silk whisk. His cultivation had reached the peak of the late True Immortal Stage, only half a step away from the Taiyi Stage. He was the tallest among the present True Immortal Stage monks.

"No, it's an outside fellow Taoist." Yuan Tiangang said.

The white-haired old man raised his white eyebrows, and was very curious about this person, but the situation was critical now, and it was not the time to ask about these things, so he didn't ask much.

"You return to the imperial city immediately, hold this Kowloon gold medal, and let half of the remaining worshipers in the palace stay in the imperial city to protect His Majesty and the royal concubines, while the other half go to the city to protect the people." Yuan Tiangang took out a golden token and threw it To the youth in yellow.

In the past few years after the catastrophe, the Three Realms gradually became chaotic. Apart from cultivating the Tang government, the Tang Dynasty also accumulated strength and recruited many masters into the palace. Most of the dozen or so true immortals on the altar were also enshrined in the palace.

The young man in yellow agreed, turned around and flew away in the direction of the imperial city.

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"National Teacher, what should we do here? Shall we stop the True Dragon Promise Formation and continue refining the blood in the dragon's veins after we calm down the evil spirits?" The white-haired old man looked at Yuan Tiangang and asked.

The True Dragon Promise Formation and the dragon veins of Chang'an City are already closely linked, if it is interrupted in the middle of its operation, it will have a very serious impact on the dragon veins.

"No, the ray of blood in the dragon's veins is not simple. It must be expelled as soon as possible, and it may change later. However, the people in the city are also in danger. I can only drive this formation to run. You all go to the city to suppress the demons! "Yuan Tiangang said.

"You run it alone? How can you do this? The True Dragon Promise Formation consumes a lot of vitality, and the 16 of us can only move it together. Although your cultivation is advanced and far surpasses us, it is absolutely difficult to support the True Dragon Promise Formation alone. "The white-haired old man said in surprise.

"I have my own way, you don't have to worry, saving people is like putting out a fire, go!" Yuan Tiangang waved his sleeves, and a dozen real immortal monks moved out of the True Dragon Promise Formation in a blink of an eye.

The True Dragon Promise Formation dimmed suddenly, but Yuan Tiangang's body suddenly lit up with a large white light, rolling into the formation, the white light flashed beside him, and another Yuan Tiangang appeared, it was the clone of the Yang God.

The avatar sat cross-legged, and a large amount of spiritual light bloomed from his body, which also poured into the formation.

The True Dragon Promise Formation immediately recovered its previous brilliance, and continued to run rumblingly.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen true immortal monks were relieved.

"Master Xu admires the good fortune of the national teacher. If so, then we will leave. Be careful." The white-haired old man said to Yuan Tiangang, turned around and fled away, and the others did the same.

Yuan Tiangang watched the crowd leave, closed his eyes, white light flashed on his body, and urged the formation with all his strength.

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Inside the Tang government, the golden light on Shen Luo's body was faint, and the vitality consumed by the treasure refining gradually recovered, and it would be fully recovered in a short while.

The Minghuo refining furnace is no longer here. Obviously, Huo Lingzi has refined the dragon burial flute and put it away.

At this moment, Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, flew out, and came outside in an instant.

Strong vibrations came from all directions, and the sounds of fighting and shouting followed, and those huge black air came into his eyes.

"These monsters really appeared again!" Shen Luo frowned, but he didn't panic.

He had already mentioned to Yuan Tiangang that the demon might attack Chang'an City again. With Yuan Tiangang's supernatural powers and means, he must have been prepared, and this time it should not lead to the previous tragedy.

The disciples in the Tang government were also awakened, and they flew out from various houses. Seeing the situation in the city, all of them changed their expressions drastically.

Shen Luo ignored the others and turned into a beam of red light and shot towards the distance.

At this moment, amidst the sound of hula-la flapping wings, a group of big black bats flew towards them.

There are as many as twenty or thirty of these big bats, each of which is four or five feet in size. The leading one is more like a palace, full of sharp fangs, emitting powerful waves of demon energy, and has reached the level of a true fairy , other big bats are basically in the Mahayana stage.

These big bats are aggressive, and they seem to be attacking the Datang government.

Shen Luo remembered that Misu was still in the Tang government, so he threw out a treasure, which was the magic weapon of the silver light bell that he had snatched from the unknown wild ghost, and it became several times larger in the wind, and instantly turned into a big bell like a water tank .

He muttered something, and a crystal light shot out from between his brows, hitting the big silver clock.

With a sound of "dong", a huge silver light wave shot out from the big clock, covering all the big bats inside.

The body of the big bat, including the Bat King of the true immortal stage, was shocked, the expression in his eyes became muddled, as if he was in a fascination, and the figure of Flying Dun also stopped.

"The combination of the Soul Shocking Secret Art and the silver light clock really increases the power." Shen Luo's eyes were filled with joy, and with a flick of his sleeve, seven red flying swords were shot out from his hands, turning into fiery red sword threads all over the sky. The big bat passed by.

The body of the big bat was completely shattered, turning into countless pieces of black flesh and blood, falling down with a crash, and the soul was also cut off, and all fell.

Shen Luo was quite satisfied with the power of these Chunyang swords. After a little bit of tactic, the fiery red sword threads all over the sky also condensed into seven flying swords, lifted his body and the silver clock and shot forward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. the distant horizon.

Everyone in the Tang government was about to fight, but those big bats were killed instantly, and they all froze there.

"This person is Shen Luo? His strength is really terrifying. No wonder Cheng Guogong and Yuan Guoshi value him so much." A skinny figure flew out from the Datang Palace. It was Master Huang Mu, looking in the direction of Shen Luo Feidun, murmured.

"Master Huangmu, the monster is attacking again. It seems to have appeared from those cracks. If I knew it, I should have sealed those gaps completely! What should I do now?" An elder of the Tang government flew over and asked urgently road.

The others also looked at Master Huang Mu with a little uneasy expression.

Cheng Yaojin was not around, no one gave orders, and the people of the Datang government were not in harmony these few days, quite chaotic.

"Don't panic, the national teacher has already made all preparations even if the chaos of monsters is not over. Today, I will kill all these monsters to avenge the previous great revenge! The disciples of Shenwutang and Tiangongtang will stay in the Datang government. Everyone set off in different ways, Thousand Bird Hall and Sihai Hall to the south of the city, Luo Xiutang and Guanglin Hall to the east of the city, Huajin Hall and Baihu Hall to the west of the city, Izumo Hall and Wuling Hall to the north of the city, seal the gaps, and kill the raging people in the city. Demon!" Master Huang Mu gave orders in an orderly manner.

Everyone agreed in unison, and fled away in all directions.

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At the huge gap, half of Lu Huaming's body was covered with scars, and he could barely stand still with the big sword in his hand.

Not far in front of him, thin white lights fluttered around that black figure, flashing like stars in the night sky, brilliant and full of murderous intent, but they were countless white needles.

In the huge gap next to it, a thick black light continued to rise into the sky, and one after another monsters continued to emerge from it, but they ignored Lu Huaming, and all rushed towards the surrounding people, and screams rang out from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Lu Huaming was extremely anxious, but he was helpless.

The black figure in front of him is far stronger than him. If it weren't for the Frost Cold Kyushu in his hands, he would have been defeated and fallen.

"Hmph, it's rare for a mere late-stage Mahayana to be able to block the old man's Thousand Rain Needle Array to this extent, but that's it!" The black figure snorted lightly, and pointed out the crutch in his hand.

Countless white needles shot towards Lu Huaming like a torrential rain, making a terrifying whistling sound.

Lu Huaming's expression changed slightly, and he continued to strike with both hands. The frost-cold Kyushu sword light soared, forming a blue halo that enveloped his body.

Countless white needles flew towards the blue halo, hitting each needle with a flash of white light and bursting, making a loud noise like thunder.

The blue halo vibrated violently, shrinking rapidly, and it was about to collapse completely.

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Lu Huaming's body trembled repeatedly with the loud thunder and thunder from the blue halo covering his body, his face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth to perform some kind of secret technique.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, a golden light descended from the sky, forming a bell-shaped shield that enveloped Lu Huaming.

The thin white needle hit the bell-shaped shield, which also sent out a series of thunderous explosions. However, the bell-shaped shield seemed much stronger. Although it was vibrating violently, there was no sign of collapse.

"Hey!" The black figure gasped in surprise, but without seeing how it cast a spell, a dark and fierce light rushed out, grabbing at the golden shield.

Two red flying swords suddenly descended from the sky, and golden flames blazed from above. Thousands of flames were immediately rolled up, and thousands of golden thunders exploded the misty black light into pieces in one blow.

This is the supernatural power of the real fire of the sun. Not only is it extremely hot, everything is incinerated, but it can also evolve the sun's thunder and fire. It is the nemesis of all yin attribute supernatural powers.

"The sun is really hot!" Black Shadow exclaimed, and the silver crutch flashed with silver light and shook suddenly.

All of a sudden, there was continuous rumbling noise in the void, and a huge stick shadow like a mountain came out of the air, taking advantage of the blink of an eye when the real fire of the sun shredded the black light, and hit the second sword fiercely.

A suffocating force distorted and hummed the surrounding void, and the silver staff shadow was not a yin attribute attack, the real fire of the sun could not be restrained, and the two flying swords were struck back again and again.

The black figure was very enthusiastic about the real fire of the sun, opened his mouth and spewed out a white light, which turned into a giant white palm and grabbed the two flying swords.

This giant white palm has a name, it is called Xiantian Yiqi Great Capture, it is the supernatural power of the ancient Xiantian sect, specializing in capturing all kinds of magic weapons.

However, at this moment, the two golden flame flying swords suddenly shook at the same time, and resonated with each other, bursting out a loud noise like the howling of a tiger. In an instant, the power of the sword qi soared several times, shooting out a fierce sword qi that was hundreds of feet long, With a snort, the giant white palm was torn apart.

The two flying swords continued to go against the trend, and joined forces from the inside to the outside, and with a flash of sword light, they also chopped off the mountain-like shadow of the stick.

In the middle of the sky, a figure stood in the void, it was Shen Luo, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

This combination of two swords is exactly the fourth form of Chunyang Sword Style, two swords combined!

He wanted to try it a long time ago, and now it seems that the power is really great.

"Cut it to me!" Shen Luo used the combination of two swords for the first time, but he didn't feel the slightest jerk.

The two sword lights intertwined together, suddenly became hazy, and arrived in front of the black figure in a flash.

This series of attacks was as fast as lightning, and the black figure didn't react to it, until two sword lights appeared in front of him, he was taken aback. hit.

Suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and a huge silver staff hundreds of feet long fell from the sky, hitting the two sword lights like a heavenly soldier, and a suffocating spiritual pressure distorted and buzzed the surrounding void.

However, this kind of attack is still ineffective against the supernatural power of the dual swords, only one mistake of the two swords tore apart the terrifying spiritual pressure, and then the two flying swords circled around the giant silver staff.

There was only a "click", and the silver giant staff broke into two pieces like rotten wood.

"My black iron crutch!" The black figure exclaimed in great regret, but was immediately covered by the sonic explosion of sword energy caused by the two swords.

The black shadow was terrified, two balls of blue light lit up on both feet, and his figure turned into an afterimage, flying to the side to avoid, but the speed of the two flying swords was too fast, and the black shadow was still affected by the two flying swords.

With a "chi la", the black energy on this person's body was torn apart by the sword energy, revealing his physical appearance.

"It's you!" An exclamation came from mid-air, and Shen Luo's figure flew down with a look of surprise on his face.

The person in the shadow is none other than that Granny Qiu from Qingqiu Mountain.

Lu Huaming had also seen Granny Qiu before, and his expression showed shock.

There was a trace of horror in Granny Qiu's eyes, and the black energy on her body once again condensed, and at the same time she turned around and flew away into the distance.

But she didn't take a few steps, when a figure blurred in front of her, Shen Luo appeared like a ghost, blocking her way.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, why are you here? Could it be that your Qingqiu Fox Clan did the two monster attacks on Chang'an?" Shen Luohan said in a cold voice.

Granny Qiu didn't say a word, a dazzling white light bloomed all over her body, and her eyes were blurred when she sank down. Her figure suddenly split apart and turned into dozens of identical figures, shooting in all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. .

"Clone technique?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, grabbed out the void with both hands, and the wind and thunder spirit patterns in his arms shone brightly.

Boom!

Waves of golden lightning fell from midair, covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred feet, submerging all Granny Qiu.