Chapter 990 (2/2)
A moment ago, the sun was still shining, but at this time, it was covered by black fog, and the sun was not visible.
It's just the dark yellow river water. It's covered by the black fog and blown by the wind. With the cultivation strength of qingshuzi, it's dizzy, as if drunk.
He quickly settled his mind, opened his sleeve, and inhaled most of the wind and fog that surrounded him.
But the dark wind and fog of the dark yellow river covered the sky and covered the sky, and soon came again.
Green tree son long sleeve wave, move empty, body shape falls rapidly. Below
, the dark yellow river, like a natural disaster, has almost swallowed up the Wutong forest.
At this moment, the boat in the wind really plays the role of boat, sinking and floating on the river.
Penghe is trying to hold the boat, Zhang Shuren and others have also boarded the boat.
looked at the submerged plane Wutong Phoenix array, Zhang Shuren wanted to cry without tears.
At this time, between heaven and earth, in all directions, in the dark fog, as if from countless directions, at the same time, came the voice of Yan Zhaoge.
”Zhang Baowu asked, your Wutong Phoenix Phoenix is really not vulgar.” Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, ”courtesy goes hand in hand. Try Yan's array.”
The green tree son fell back to the windy sky boat, struggling to withstand the dark fog everywhere.
He frowned: ”how could this son get this ancient fierce array, and where did he get the inheritance?”
At this moment, in addition to qingshuzi, zhangshuren, penghe, Zhulan Taoist and Yuan Xiancheng, all the other southern martial artists are lying on the deck of the windsurfing sky boat!
Most of them were in a coma.
Then a very small number of people who could still stay awake fell to the ground drowsy.
”Ancient fierce array?”
Zhang Shuren tried his best to support him. He saw the same door fainting in front of him. Then he saw the dark yellow river. It was winding and winding. There was no wind on the river, and the dark fog covered the sky. He could not help but lose his voice.
”Nine Yellow River formations?!”
The Taoist who led LAN beside listened to what qingshuzi said, and also thought of something. He spoke with Zhang Shuren in unison and couldn't help being on the spot.
Peng he and Yuan Xiancheng reacted at the same time, both of them were shocked.
The Jiuqu Yellow River array originated from the lineage of Lingbao Tianzun, the ancestor of the upper Qing Dynasty. There are three maidens in Sanxian Island, Yunxiao, Bixiao and Qiongxiao.
In ancient legend, in the era of enfeoffment, there was great splendor. I don't know how many myths and legends were planted in this array.
Later, because Sanxiao Niang sealed the gods and entered the temple of heaven, the nine curves of Yellow River array was also introduced into the temple of heaven.
In the library, there are complete array maps to be preserved.
It is impossible for yanzhaoge to move the whole Chaohe River into a standing formation.
But he can turn the Chaohe River in Fangyuan mountain and make the legendary nine curves of the Yellow River reappear in the world.
The power of the array is far beyond that of the Sanxiao maiden in the legend of the Fengshen era. It lacks the core of the magic pill and the secret of closing the immortals, so it can only calculate the shape of the chart.
Not to mention the legendary treasure Hunyuan gold Dou.
But the people he is dealing with at the moment are far from the big cattle in the myths and legends.
Qingshuzi and Zhang Shuren look at each other and smile bitterly at the same time.
”Towards the river, towards the river Chao River! ” Zhang Shuren looks up to the sky and sighs.
This Fangyuan mountain is not Zhang Shuren's advantage, not his home court!
Yan Zhao song is sitting on the Yellow River's nine songs at the moment, and stare at the sight of the clouds. ”I certainly know that your Indus slope is stationed at the border of Fangyuan mountain.”
”But if I can't get to Fangyuan mountain, that's all. But from the moment I set foot on Fangyuan mountain, this is my place.”