Chapter 550 Black Sand Storm! Ancient Magic Pattern!
"Devil, is this Yang really a devil? He actually wants to take back the fruit tree of Wannian Daoyuanguo?"
"Are you kidding, Yang Zhen, you bastard, stop, how can the Wannian Daoyuan fruit tree be so easy to transplant?"
"Bastard!" Fang Zhongjian's face changed drastically, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying, "Yang Zhen, do you dare to touch the Wannian Daoyuan fruit tree?"
"Um?"
Yang Zhen turned around, looked at Fang Zhongjian in surprise and asked, "What can you do if I touch it? Bite me?"
As he said that, before Fang Zhongjian could speak, Yang Zhen suddenly stroked the fruit tree of Wannian Daoyuanguo with his hand, as gently as if he was stroking his wife's thigh.
"How about it? I not only touched it, but also touched it. What do you want?"
Yang Zhen's words were heard so cheaply that everyone was stunned. Then, before Fang Zhongjian had time to speak, Yang Zhen patted the Wannian Daoyuan fruit tree twice.
"This Sao Sheng not only touched, but also fucked, what do you want?"
"You!" Fang Zhongjian's face was gaudy, and finally stayed on the iron-blue color, staring at Yang Zhen, and said through gritted teeth: "Yang Zhen, you will regret it."
Yang Zhen glanced at Fang Zhongjian, and said boringly: "I really don't know how the brains of people like you grow. It's not something from your family. Why are you talking like your daughter-in-law?"
Like a daughter-in-law?
You were touched and fucked?
Everyone at the scene looked at Fang Zhongjian and subconsciously moved their heads a little bit, but they didn't see the green light.
The female goblin was taken aback, giggling so hard that she couldn't straighten up, she looked at Yang Zhen with interest.
"you!"
Fang Zhongjian was speechless, only angry, and then he seemed to think of something, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Bastard, it's not mine, could it be yours?"
Everyone was shocked at the face of the other party's backbone, and they could say these words.
Yang Zhen shook his head and said: "I said it, it's not mine, it's a seed planted by my good brother, classmate Bitch Cat, why, the seed we planted ourselves, can't it be poached?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Zhen stopped talking to the group of people outside, refined a large shovel and a small shovel on the spot, threw them to the cheap cat, and said, "Don't be dazed, dig quickly, and find other people after digging." s things."
The cheap cat looked at the shovel in his hand with a confused look: "Is this thing useful?"
"Nonsense, do you think it's useful for five thousand years of civilization inheritance artifact?" Yang Zhen glared at the cheap cat, curled his lips and said, "Dig with me!"
As he said that, Yang Zhen dug up with a shovel.
"Oh, this thing is good, can it still be used like this?" The cheap cat became interested, and the two of them hit each other, and soon dug out a not-so-big ten thousand-year-old Daoyuan fruit tree.
Yang Zhen encapsulated the Wannian Daoyuan fruit tree with a satisfied face, and then turned his head to look at Fang Zhongjian and the others. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.
boom--!
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the terrifying ground waves fluctuated violently and turbulently, becoming overwhelming in the blink of an eye.
Tie Fuzi was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at the inside of the ban in surprise, "Little friend Yang... what did you do?"
"What?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, and looked at the cheap cat: "I didn't do anything!"
Just dug a tree, so there is no need to make such a big noise, right?
The violent waves of heaven and earth surged out, and the entire restriction was like boiling fire oil, distorting the surrounding heaven and earth.
Yang Zhen and Jian Mao's sweat came out in an instant, and they stared at the place where the air wave burst out: "Why is it so hot?"
"No, the ban has broken out, Tie Fuzi, break the ban quickly, or the entire ban may be destroyed." Lu Tianwei said in a deep voice, with a solemn expression on his face.
Fang Zhongjian's face changed again and again, and he said in amazement: "How could this happen? Once the restriction is destroyed, no one from the Shanhe Academy will come out, and we will all die here."
Tie Fuzi's face was extremely ugly, with a hint of red in his paleness, he stared at Yang Zhen and said, "You two, come out!"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "We didn't do this."
Fang Zhongjian snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "You didn't do it, could it be that we couldn't do it? The whole body is affected by the ban. You dug up the Wannian Daoyuan fruit tree, which must have touched the ban."
"Fart!" The cheap cat stared back and said, "Does this deity know what the deity planted?"
As he said that, the cheap cat's face suddenly changed, looked at Yang Zhen and said, "Damn it, I understand, it must be these idiots who dug away one of the true essence and heaven veins here."
"What?" Yang Zhen was taken aback: "What is the True Yuan Tianmai?"
"True Yuan Tianmai?"
Tie Fuzi was shocked, and without waiting for the cheap cat to explain, he said: "In the Shang Dynasty, the Shanheyuan did get a true yuan and Tianmai, which led to the mountain, and it took ten years. It was too late, and no one could escape the catastrophe of heaven and earth."
Everyone gasped, and looked at Tiefuzi and Bitch in surprise.
"No wonder, no wonder!" the cheap cat muttered to himself, suddenly his expression changed, and he swished to the top of Yang Zhen's head, screaming strangely: "Dig the grass, boy, run, this place is about to explode."
Without saying a word, Yang Zhen rushed out with the cheap cat, and said as he ran, "What happened? Make it clear!"
The cheap cat grabbed Yang Zhen's hair tightly, and quickly explained: "I just remembered that the true essence and sky veins in this place are suppressing an ancient magic pattern, and now the true essence and sky veins have been removed. Naturally, it will break through the heaven and earth ban and leak out, and if it dies, all the people in the Shanhe Academy will die."
"What?"
Yang Zhen was shocked when he heard it, and the faces of the rest of the people who were in a daze also changed wildly, especially Tie Fuzi, who had no blood on his face, stared at the cheap cat and said: "This fellow Taoist, what do you think?" Is it true?"
The cheap cat looked back with lingering fear, rolled his eyes and said, "Of course it's true, go quickly, and you all go too, otherwise none of you will even think about leaving here."
True Yuan Tianmai, ancient magic pattern, forbidden by heaven and earth.
It sounded terrible, so Yang Zhen naturally spared no effort to burst out with all his speed, and shouted to Feng Lingqiao who was behind the stone: "Run, run, run as fast as possible!"
When Fang Zhongjian and the others heard Yang Zhen's shout, they suddenly came to their senses. Whether it was a cheap cat or Yang Zhen, it didn't look like they were acting, and their hearts thumped.
However, it was still too late for everyone. Before they could turn around and run, there was a sudden, earth-shattering bang in the restraint, and a monstrous huge wave, like a terrifying dragon, rushed towards the mid-air, changing in the blink of an eye. It has to be overwhelmed.
"No, it's a black sand storm!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, his face was pale, and he stayed where he was in despair, muttering to himself: "It's over, such a terrifying black sand storm, no one can leave."
Black sand storm!
Hearing this name, Yang Zhenxin's heart suddenly sank. When he came here, he heard Feng Lingqiao say that once a black sand storm breaks out, no one in the Shanhe ruins should run away, even if it is a strong man in the Mahayana period. , as long as it is glued to the black sand storm, it will definitely die, and it can be turned into a mummy in an instant.
The face of the cheap cat on Yang Zhen's shoulder also changed wildly, and he shouted at Yang Zhen: "Dig the grass, run, this is an ancient magic pattern!"
Ancient magic pattern!
Yang Zhen suddenly felt like scolding his mother.
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