God-level treasure digging system

"Boom!"

After the tortoise shell vibrated violently, it finally shattered and turned into nine flying flowers, which flew to nine places around the mountain top.

At this time, Fang Hongjian stomped his feet fiercely, and shouted with all his strength.

"Get up!"

When Fang Hongjian yelled these words, everyone at the foot of the mountain felt that the whole Wangyang Mountain was trembling.

"Earthquake... Could it be an earthquake?"

Everyone was shocked, and many officials and wealthy people on the island of Australia turned pale with fright.

If an earthquake occurs at this time, will they still have a way out?
"It's not an earthquake, it's a formation!"

An old man with white hair and childlike face, wearing a gossip Taoist robe said solemnly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

Formation?

"Where does this formation come from?"

One exclaimed.

"I'm afraid this is the result of Fang Hongjian's decades of painstaking efforts to live on Bishop's Hill." The old man said in a deep voice.

No one in the crowd questioned his words. The old man in the Taoist robe was magnificent, and he was also a master in the cultivation realm, and his aura was much stronger than that of Liu Neng beside him.

Since he said yes, it must be.

"That's right, just as the Taoist priest said, this is indeed the Nine Cables Canglong Formation arranged by Master."

"For the past 30 years, the teacher has been practicing on the Bishop's Mountain. According to the terrain, feng shui, astrology, etc. of the Bishop's Mountain, he has found nine excellent locations and left the magic circle. The last nine are connected together to form a unique A powerful array."

"It's a pity that this formation can only be used once. After this time, the formation will be broken."

Liu Neng looked sad.

If this Nine Dragon Formation is not used, it will subtly change the feng shui of the Bishop's Mountain, and finally make the Xuanzhi, who founded the sect here, prosperous.

Now it has to be used to deal with Zhang Wei, why is Liu Neng not sad.

Moreover, he also knew that the core of the activation of the formation is the magic weapon that the teacher has carried with him for 60 years, and that magic weapon is intertwined with the teacher's life. If it is serious, he will die on the spot.

"Junior Brother, Teacher is desperately trying to avenge you." Liu Neng muttered to himself.

At this time, at nine positions around the Bishop's Hill, the hazy yellow light visible to the naked eye gathered towards Fang Hongjian, drawing nine long traces in the air, like a yellow rainbow.

"Jiu Suo Cang Long! It turns out that this is Fang Hongjian's real trump card."

The old man in the Taoist robe showed surprise on his face, and incomparable admiration in his eyes.

"Using Fengshui to enter Taoism and Taoism to forge formations, this Fang Hongjian is worthy of being the number one master of the Southern School."

Seeing this scene like a fairy spell, everyone present was full of confidence.

This kind of immortal technique cannot be resisted by manpower. No matter how strong a warrior is, how can he resist the power of heaven and earth.

Zhuo Changming and the other Zhuo family showed a hint of joy. It seemed that they finally won the bet this time.

And at this time, above the top of the mountain.

Zhang Wei looked at these strange methods, and stared at the yellow Changhong that gathered from all directions.

Needless to say, these Changhongs have been operating underground for decades, and they have absorbed an unknown amount of energy from the earth veins before they finally formed.

"Three days ago, you might have had the chance to kill me, but now you have no chance."

Zhang Wei originally exchanged in the mall for less than [-] yuan, which means that he can only cast it three times at most.

But because of the gourd of killing immortals, he added another three thousand. The exchange value of so many malls is enough for him to perform evil must be cut seven times. Zhang Wei believes that in this world, among the known masters, it is possible to No one has been able to resist seven times.

Perhaps, the unreachable peak of a real person can be resisted.

"Bound by the Canglong—Nine-strand Canglong!"

Fang Hongjian didn't care what Zhang Wei said, but instead had a serious face, crossed his hands, and formed a seal wholeheartedly, trying his best to attract the power of heaven and earth, and displayed nine surging and mighty energy of earth veins.

His body was trembling constantly, making crackling sounds.

That is because the body cannot bear the huge pressure of the earth veins.

But Fang Hongjian didn't care at all, even if the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he still stared at Zhang Wei, and slowly pressed the seal.

When he pressed the seal, the nine yellow qi and Changhong also condensed into a huge cyclone, which slowly turned down from the sky.

Before Changhong arrived, overwhelming pressure had already fallen from the sky.

The grass and trees on the top of the mountain were bent over by an invisible pressure.

"Zhang Wei, old Taoist, I will use this formation to learn about your shocking martial arts."

Fang Hongjian shouted loudly.

Every time he spit out a breath, his breath weakened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the end, his face was ashen, and half of his clothes were stained with blood.

But he wasn't sad at all, instead there was joy in his eyes.

"Qiuyu, Master has finally avenged you."

Fang Hongjian believed that no one in this world could break free from this formation. If there was one, it would only be the realm of the legendary real person, but Zhang Wei obviously was not, and he could only die.

Although he knew that the use of this powerful formation had completely destroyed his vitality, even if he survived, he would not be able to live for a few years, and his body was dilapidated, and he would be devoured by evil spirits but in pain.

But he didn't care, as long as he could kill Zhang Wei and avenge his beloved but apprentice, it would all be worth it.

He barely opened his eyes and exhausted all his strength, wanting to see Zhang Wei being patted into meatloaf by the air of the earth veins descending from the sky.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I saw a scene that I will never forget.

Two golden rainbows, one in front and one in the back, pierced the sky and earth, slowly rising from the top of the mountain, crashing into nine yellow rainbows.

"Boom!"

The top of the mountain was like dozens of tons of explosives exploding, and the boundless waves rushed to the distance, forming a huge white mark in the air.The sound was tens of miles away, and almost all the people on the island of Ao heard the loud sound, and looked up one after another.

"What's wrong? Wangyang Mountain exploded?"

"Is there someone digging rocks? But there is a scenic spot, who dares to use explosives?"

Many citizens talked about it.

Today, Wangyang Mountain had frequent visions. First, nine yellow rainbows appeared, then two golden rainbows appeared, and finally there was a loud noise.

But for most people, it's just curiosity.

But for many wealthy people halfway up the mountain and people in the Feng Shui circle, a world-shattering battle is taking place on the top of the mountain.

His results will affect the development of the entire magic world.

Is it stronger in spells or martial arts?

Originally, some people had doubts, but when Fang Hongjian performed the lock-on-nine-dragon technique, everyone no longer had any doubts.

If Zhang Wei couldn't be killed even with such a powerful spell, who could punish him in such a big world?

"Master won?"

Several of Fang Hongjian's disciples were ecstatic, and many people in the magic world also smiled.

As practitioners of magic, they naturally supported Fang Hongjian.

"In front of Master Fang's formation, even real people have to give up three points, right?"

"How can there be a real person in this world? No matter how strong Zhang Wei is, he is a mortal body after all. How can he compete with the power of heaven and earth?"

"That's right, after all, our magic skills are superior."

The Zhuo family, who had always been on tenterhooks, were even more pleasantly surprised at this moment.

Only Mao Xia's face darkened, and her heart trembled violently.

If Zhang Wei died, it would be a big blow to the Southeast Military Region and Pan Snake.

"Grandpa, we finally won."

Zhuo Qin, who came in a hurry, looked at Zhuo Yanghao with joy on his face.

Zhuo Yanghao also let out a long sigh of relief, and when he was about to nod his head, he suddenly saw the face of the Taoist priest opposite him change drastically.

He turned his head quickly, and saw a person on the road leading to the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, slowly descending.

This person looks ordinary, dressed in ordinary clothes, like a student.

Who is it not Zhang Wei?

For a split second, the audience was silent and dead silent.

"Zhang Wei?"

Everyone looked at the young man with shocked eyes, and walked down the steps leisurely.

No one dared to believe that Fang Hongjian was the one who activated the magic circle, Jiusuo Canglong.How could the winner be Zhang Wei?
"Zhang Wei, where is my master?"

Liu Neng's face changed wildly, and he stepped forward eagerly and asked.

"Fang Hongjian is dead."

Zhang Bi glanced at him and said lightly.

As soon as he said this, Liu Neng couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to his knees directly, tears streaming down his face.

Fang Hongjian treated him like a family member, and even raised him hand in hand. Hearing Fang Hongjian's death suddenly, Liu Neng's mind went blank instantly.

Everyone else was also silent.

Although everyone didn't know it, it was Fang Hongjian who activated the formation and used the Nine Cables Canglong to gain the upper hand, so why did he die?

But no one asked any more questions.

The decisive battle is a matter of life and death.

Now that Zhang Wei is down, Fang Hongjian naturally has only one dead end.

But everyone didn't know that Fang Hongjian was not killed by Zhang Wei.

He tried his best to arouse the energy of the earth veins, and after casting the formation, his whole body was backlashed by the vast power of the formation, and he died on the spot before Zhang Wei could make a move.

Looking around, he saw a huge invisible pressure rushing towards the many mages present.

Daoist Master, Liu Neng, Huo Youguang...the few masters in Ao Island, Gannan and even the Southern School of Fengshui all bowed their heads.

"Master Zhuo."

Zhang Wei's eyes finally fell on the old man of the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Yanghao trembled all over, and smiled wryly.

"Forget it, forget it, I, Zhuo Yanghao, never thought that I, Zhuo Yanghao, would lose in the end after gambling all my life."

The other Zhuo family members, including Zhuo Changming and others, dared not speak out.

They never expected that the final winner would be Zhang Wei.

Even Fang Hongjian, who was like a god and demon, is dead, who can fight against Zhang Wei?
"Mr. Zhang, my Zhuo family is willing to gamble and admit defeat. I just ask Mr. Zhang for the sake of this old man. Can you leave a shelter for the descendants of my Zhuo family? superior."

Zhuo Yanghao leaned on a cane and got up slowly.

"dad!"

Zhuo Changming and the others looked sad, they naturally knew what old master Zhuo's last words meant, it was to exchange their lives for Zhang Wei's mercy.