Chapter 3167 (1/2)

Shen Lang was only half immortal, and Shouyuan was five million years old. When the three losses and seven robberies come, the boy will surely die.

For millions of years, dogs can afford it.

Deep in thought, Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to the barking of the dog. He always felt that the stone tablet in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

”By the way, it's the chart of Seven Saints watching the tide!”

After a while of meditation, Shen Lang suddenly turned his eyes on and patted his thigh.

He still remembers that when he was in the ancient spirit world, this red stone tablet was painted in the ancient painting of ”Seven Saints watching the tide” by Chiyang!

When Shen Lang was in the ancient spirit world, he refined the Seven Saints' chart of watching the tide. This treasure is an immortal tool, which has long been integrated with his own spirit, and is equivalent to carrying it with him.

Because I don't usually use this treasure, Shen Lang hasn't taken it out to see it. I'm not very impressed, so I didn't think about it for the first time just now.

In the past, the goddess of Fei night pointed out to herself that the spirit of the Seven Saints of Meishan still exists in the Seven Saints' tide view picture, and it is by this that Shen Lang ascends to the realm of Tianmu fairy.

”Could it be that...”

Shen Lang's mind moved. Since the Seven Saints' tidal chart is inextricably linked with the Seven Saints of Meishan, is it the keepsake mentioned by the evil dog?

Too lazy to think too much, Shen Lang directly took out the Seven Saints tide chart and held it in the palm of his hand.

The golden ancient paintings release their gorgeous smoothness. In the ancient paintings, seven demons with different shapes gather on the Bank of the river, pointing to the huge waves in the river and talking and laughing. In the

painting as like as two peas of red stone, on the left side of the river bank, there are three golden characters inscribed on the river mouth, just like the stone tablets before Shen Lang.

”Please show the Seven Saints!”

Shen Lang learned from the original red sun, and put a lot of chaotic spiritual power into the Seven Saints' tidal chart.

The Seven Saints' view of the tides gradually floated into the air, suddenly releasing the golden awn which was as prosperous as the sun. Seven virtual human figures with different shapes were immediately flying out of the picture.

”Seven Saints of Meishan! Boy, you... ”

The dog let out a cry of surprise, and the tone was full of incomprehension.

Shen Lang didn't have time to listen to the dog's cry. He felt the mysterious resonance between the Seven Saints' tide view and the red stone tablet in front of him!

”Drink!”

As soon as Shen Lang's eyes brightened, he tried his best to drive the chaotic spirit into the Seven Saints' tide view map. He saw that the virtual shadows of the Seven Saints in Meishan were driving a mysterious Rune into the red stone tablet.

”Buzz.”

The three characters ”guanjiangkou” on the stone tablet are more and more dazzling. The golden light covers all around like the tide and pours out in all directions to the West.

In a flash, the whole space seems to be reversed, and the heaven and earth begin to twist and rotate!

A great deal of river water poured down from the sky and rushed to the earth like a waterfall.

For a time, huge waves, river water pouring!

A lot of river water washes out from the outside world, and the ground where the waves are located is instantly engulfed and submerged. The sand and gravel in the desert gradually change their shape and become the soil riverbed.

The whole desert terrain is changing rapidly!

These rivers rush from all directions of the space and are extremely turbulent, which can be described by an ancient poem ”waves between rivers and sky surge”.

In less than half a minute, the boundary of space, which used to be a vast desert, turned into a torrential river. The water and waves of the river danced like a dragon.