The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

Two flags, one black and one white, were intertwined in the air, spinning into a ball, forming a chaotic atmosphere of Taiji, rolling towards Zhu Yuanzhang's Chihai.

Then, Li Muchen rolled the Mountain Seal.

Fanshanyin turned into a huge mountain, but instead of hitting Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma, it hit the coffin below.

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be aware of it, so he was about to use the fire flag in his hand to block the mountain seal, but the sea of ​​fire was entangled by the yin and yang Taiji energy, and he couldn't move.

With a wave of the golden hairpin, Empress Ma drew a line of fire, hitting the mountain transformed by the seal of turning over the mountain.

Lin Manqing had been prepared for a long time, and the purple cloud was like a flower, and it was born in the void, isolating the line of fire.

Seeing the huge mountain pressing down on the coffin, Zhu Yuanzhang waved the flag, and the golden dragon flew out of the sea of ​​flames. The dragon body was straightened, and with the power of dragon chant, it crashed into the mountain seal.

But at this moment, the whole space suddenly went dark.

All the light seemed to be absorbed by the sword in Li Muchen's hand, and could no longer escape.

A black sword energy slashed out across the sky, splitting the sky and splitting the earth!

The sword energy was falling on the dragon.

With a groan, the huge golden dragon head fell from the air.

At the same time, the mountain crashed down, pressing on the coffin.

The dragon's head is broken, and the dragon's energy dies.

The coffin is pressed by the stone, and the abyss sinks.

The figures of Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma who were suspended in the air shook twice, as if they had lost their support, they also fell from the air.

The sea of ​​flames disappeared, and the red flag and a golden hairpin were thrown from their hands.

As soon as Li Muchen waved his hand, the Red Flame Flowing Flame Banner was in his hands.

And the gold hairpin was in Lin Manqing's hands.

Just when they thought everything was going well and were about to turn around to support Zhu Xiaoyuan and the others who were fighting against 100,000 Yin soldiers, they suddenly heard a dull dragon chant.

This is definitely not from the five-clawed golden dragon that flew out of Zhu Yuanzhang just now.

This sound caused a strong impact on people's spiritual consciousness.

Li Muchen just felt dizzy, even the real dragon's chant he saw in the wilderness was not as frightening as this dragon chant.

"Not good, we may have awakened the dragon vein!"

Li Muchen knew that once the dragon veins were awakened and the sleeping dragon turned over, the entire land of China would be in turmoil.

At this time, I saw that the ground under my feet split to both sides, and a huge crack appeared, winding from near to far.

The magma is rolling in the cracks, and red scales can be seen faintly in the hot magma.

Without even thinking about it, Li Muchen immediately threw out the three flags at the same time, laying them out on the cracks like a giant curtain.

He recalled the mountain seal again, lowered it again, and pressed it on the three flags, trying to prevent the spread of the crack in the ground.

If it continues to crack, the dragon energy will leak out, and the dragon veins will wake up, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Li Muchen was floating in the air, pinching the seal with his hands, chanting mantras, and mana poured out continuously.

The black, white, and red tricolor flags are like three layers of thick soil, spread on the ground, and the huge mountain transformed by the overturning mountain seal finally stabilized the ground cracking trend.

Lin Manqing used Ziyun Ruyi to release Ziyun, floating on the earth veins, helping Li Muchen to stabilize the earth veins.

But the shaking of the earth continued.

Li Muchen's face was dripping with sweat.

He knew that he might not be able to prevent Longmai from turning over, and the most sensible thing to do at this time was to run away.

If he doesn't escape, once the dragon's veins turn over, the entire space in the land of Longyuan he is in will collapse, and everything will be shattered.

But he can't go.

The dragon's veins turned over, and the land of China, in the next hundred years, there will be constant disasters, and I don't know how many people will suffer and be displaced.

He had to persevere, even if he persisted for one more second, he had hope for one more second.

Even if the body is smashed to pieces, the practice of this life will be ruined once; even if the spirit and soul are destroyed, the reincarnation will never be entered.

A man can do something and not do something.

The tremors of the earth became more and more intense, and the sound of rumbling resounded in my ears.

"Mu Chen! I can't hold on any longer!" Lin Manqing shouted.

But Li Muchen couldn't hear it, all his energy and mana were on the three flags and one mountain.

At this moment, he only has one belief left, to persevere!

More fine cracks appeared on the ground, covering the entire field of vision like spider webs.

Cracks also appeared on the huge "King of Chu Buried Gold" stone tablet and under the stone tablet.

The space seems to be being torn apart by some force.

Those Yin soldiers were like illusory bubbles, disillusioned one by one.

The pressure of people in the battle is gradually reduced.

Finally, the Yin soldiers stopped appearing, and Xiaoling Guard Commander Weng Zhong and another general also disappeared without a trace after a flash of light.

Monk Haikong and Master Jingquan immediately ran over, chanted the secret Buddhist mantra, and helped Li Muchen hold down the flag with Mahamudra.

Gu Shoumo and Wei Lingxiu threw out many talisman papers, which ignited in the void and turned into two large talismans that fell down and pressed on the flag.

Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng couldn't help in this regard, they could only stare blankly.

As for Ke Jundao and Lou Xiangtai, they could only sigh and sigh. They had just experienced a great battle, and they were still in a dream. Their minds were still muddled.

Even with the support of two monks and two Taoists, the tremors on the ground became more and more intense.

There seems to be a powerful force struggling under the earth.

Suddenly, there was a crash, and the entire stone statue of the Bixi carrying stele shattered, and the rubble fell to the ground.

People exclaimed, not because of the boulder rolling down, but because of the shattered stele, revealing a statue of a goddess.

The goddess is stepping on a tortoise, her arms are slightly bent, and her arms are wrapped around her chest, her hands are one behind the other, her left hand is held empty, as if she is holding something, her right hand is in the shape of an orchid, and her fingertips are holding a stone. Like the Yuhua stone in Jinling.

The stone turtle under her feet has a black back and white body, a long neck and a thin tail, just like the legendary Black Tortoise.

And under the stone turtle's feet, with the tremor of the earth, the gold scattered, revealing a huge five-color strange stone.

When everyone saw the statue of the Goddess, they couldn't feel their hearts fluttering. Even though they couldn't see the face of the God clearly, they only felt that it was so beautiful.

Even Lin Manqing was fascinated.

She unconsciously came to the statue, staring at the goddess' hands in a daze.

The craftsman who molded this statue is really powerful. Just this pair of slender hands is a masterpiece. If it is more, it will be longer, and if it is less, it will be shorter.

Just when she could see her body, she heard Li Muchen shouting: "Manqing, what are you doing? Help quickly, the dragon vein is about to turn over!"

Lin Manqing glanced back, only to see that the flags spread on the ground kept swelling like big hills, and the magma fissure also appeared, and it was gradually expanding.

But she just took a look, then turned back, continued to look at the goddess's hand, and then, holding Ziyun Ruyi, gestured to the left hand of the goddess, and put it in.

Ruyi was placed in the hands of the goddess, and it was just right, as if it was already in the hands of the goddess.

And then, something strange happened.

The rain flower stone at the tip of the goddess' right finger released light, and it left her hand and floated up, a bit like a levitating heart.

The luminous rain flower stone gradually moved towards the left hand of the goddess, drifting towards Ziyun Ruyi's lotus head, and then embedded in the groove.

A purple cloud rose, and a five-color divine light shot down from the cloud, and landed on the huge five-color stone at the foot of the stone turtle.

The five-color stone suddenly seemed to come alive, and began to expand and flow outwards. The densely packed cracks on the ground were filled with five-color soil.

"Xi Rang!" Li Muchen exclaimed.