Martial Arts Overlord - Chapter 3221

Chapter 3221 Baoshan, come

Although Huandie is still very worried about Luo Feng, at this point, he can’t take care of so much. The Xingtian formation, which has spent such a huge amount of energy, financial resources and manpower, has reached the most critical moment. It is impossible to give up at this time. All preparations fell short.

Immediately, Huandie and several Qingfeng clan array mages began to prepare for the formation, boxes of yuan stones were put into the Octopus Split Air Formation, spreading across the entire space! The strong vitality fluctuates, rippling like water waves.

The entire Xingtian Array is composed of more than a thousand large arrays. To open the array, the vitality required is immeasurable. Even if the magic butterfly deploys several Juyuan Arrays here, it is far from enough. Use Yuanshi to spur the big formation.

The value of these primordial stones alone is immeasurable, comparable to the entire wealth of a large family.

In fact, these primordial stones are also the huge wealth accumulated by the fox-monster clan after so many years of recuperation in northern Xinjiang. This time they are all handed over to the fantasy butterfly! If not, it would be no easy task for Luo Feng to just gather such a huge amount of primordial stones.

With the vitality of the massive primordial stones surging, the eight jade pillars standing on the ground are flourishing, like eight fiercely burning suns, a mysterious and vast aura, sweeping away, shaking the entire void.

In front of this breath, even the one who was named the king, felt that he was extremely small, as if an irresistible force was rushing toward his face.

It will take some time to arrange the Octopole Splitting Air Array. Taking advantage of the gap, Luo Feng walked towards the Soul Peak.

The scene of the first century-old event when he first came to Jihunfeng is vivid. Luo Feng at that time was just an insignificant little person. To him, the king was as far away as the stars in the sky.

Now, when he came here again, he had already become a heavenly king, arrogantly arrogant, and he couldn’t help feeling like a world away.

“Ok?”

Approaching Jihunfeng, Luo Feng suddenly felt a familiar wave.

“This is… the breath of dragon veins…”

Luo Feng raised his brows, and there was a wave of dragon veins that rippled out of the Soul Peak. It was very faint. If he had been before, he might not have been able to detect it. Now that he has successfully integrated 33 kinds of moods, his spiritual perception has risen by accident. Find.

“Yes, the Puppet Gate was a thousand years ago, but it was a major overlord in the territory of a hundred countries, and the limelight would have to overwhelm the nine sacred places. Naturally, there will be dragon veins.”

Luo Feng was excited. His transformation from one dragon to another has stopped at the pinnacle of the seventh level, only one step away from the eighth level. If there is another dragon vein, he might be promoted to the ninth level in one fell swoop and become the heart of the sacred dragon!

At the moment, Luo Feng urged his soul power to radiate to the direction of the wave of dragon veins.

The dragon vein fluctuates from the depths of the Soul Peak. However, this Soul Peak seems to have the effect of isolating soul power. With Luo Feng’s powerful soul power, every mile feels very difficult. After a few miles, it feels a little unsustainable. a feeling of.

In the end, Luo Feng condensed his soul power into a bunch, and finally found the dragon vein.

In fact, it is very reluctant to call it a dragon vein.

So far, all the dragon veins Luo Feng has felt are majestic and surging, but the dragon vein under the Soul Peak has a weak aura, like a stream that is about to dry up, and the candlelight in the wind may be extinguished at any time. .

Luo Feng concentrated his soul power, fully perceiving, and was immediately stunned.

The dragon vein under the Soul Peak was cut off by the waist, leaving only half of it. No wonder the aura fluctuated, so weird.

“It seems that when Qianling Wusheng made a move and broke the puppet gate into the chaotic space, he accidentally cut off the dragon vein…”

Luo Feng secretly said that it was a pity that the dragon vein was cut off and its vitality was lost. For a whole thousand years, this dragon vein has not been exhausted. It is conceivable how strong it was at the beginning!

I’m afraid that the fire-attribute dragon veins made into the fire dragon sword can’t be compared with it!

However, only half of it is enough, at least it can raise the human dragon to eight layers!

Thinking of this, Luo Feng immediately moved his hand, pressing his palm towards Jihunfeng.

With a bang, a huge palm print appeared on the Soul Peak, which was half a meter deep, and the damage was faintly shining.

“So hard?”

Luo Feng was stunned. With his current strength, even if he didn’t use True Essence, a single palm could easily break a hill, but only left a half-meter deep palm print on the Soul Peak.

Then, something even more unbelievable happened. As the surface of the mountain gleamed smoothly, that palm print was recovering quickly.

Luo Feng didn’t believe in evil, so he ran one yuan finger and pointed out.

The golden fingerprints appeared, vitality was surging, and mysterious brilliance was flowing on it, and the sharp aura overflowed, like a golden sword of the gods, shooting on the peak of the soul of the machine.

Now Luo Feng’s strength, how tyrannical, with all his strength, is enough to severely injure the late heavenly king!

With only a bang, the entire machine’s soul peak trembled violently, and a round hole with a diameter of one meter appeared on the mountain. The depth was unfathomable, and the fracture was pale golden with metallic luster.

Luo Feng was about to enter the round hole and go deep into the Soul Peak.

Suddenly.

Card wipe…

A crisp sound came from the inside of the machine soul peak, like the sound of gears twisting. Immediately, a golden mist appeared in the round hole. At first, there were only a few strands of the golden mist. In an instant, it was as dense and hazy as a mist. , As in substance.

In just a few breaths before and after, the round hole shot by the Yiyuan Finger has returned to its original state.

Seeing all this, Luo Feng couldn’t help but be shocked.

The movement here attracted the attention of many people, and Shui Qingcheng stepped forward: “If you want to break the power of the soul peak, I am afraid it will only be a waste of energy.”

“Really?” Luo Feng turned around.

Shui Qingcheng looked up at the Soul of Mechanization Peak, and said, “The Soul of Mechanization Peak was not formed naturally, but was made by the master of the puppet gate a thousand years ago. It is said that this peak has condensed his life’s hard work. It gathers all the essentials of the puppet thaumaturgy, and hides many secrets of the puppet gate.”

“Back then, the puppet gate was able to travel through the world and the five domains were famous because of the puppet technique. Since the puppet gate disappeared, countless people wanted to unlock the secret of the soul peak and gain the inheritance of the puppet gate.

“Unfortunately, no one can break the mountain peak. Even the strongest king who wants to move the entire mountain will end in failure. Not only can this peak be repaired by itself, there are also many restrictions, which are connected to the air of the earth. Can move without brute force.”

“I’m afraid, only the rebirth of the puppet door can unlock the secret of the soul peak.”

Luo Feng frowned when he heard it. No wonder the dragon veins were extremely rare in the age of the saint meteorite. One dragon vein was enough for the two giants to fight for a **** battle, and half of the dragon veins under the Soul Peak could survive to this day.

Sighing, Luo Feng looked at Jihunfeng helplessly.

The empty-handed Baoshan is visible but not available.

The strongest kings are helpless about this peak, he doesn’t think that by himself, he can break this peak and take out the dragon veins.

Everyone was eagerly preparing to open the Xingtian formation.

Outside the maze, a figure appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

What surprised everyone was not the other, but the aura from this person.

It was a real killing intent and death aura, as long as the line of sight fell on the opponent, he could feel a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

(End of this chapter)