Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2320: Long Yuan change! Magic eye!

The instant that Long Yuan changed when Luo Feng began to practice, the change suddenly emerged.

It can be clearly seen that a circle of slightly transparent ripples, centered on Luofeng, oscillates.

Immediately, the milky white halo around him surging violently like a raging wave.

Ang!

Suddenly, the entire space vibrated violently, and in the void, there was a loud dragon chant, a strong milky white halo, which became bright and dark, as if something huge was tumbling in the earth.

"What happened?"

"What's the matter?"

On the main peak platform, the eight Golden Temple elders who guarded the seal stood up one after another, looking panic.

It's not just them, the people in the Twelve Golden Temple on Qianlong Island flew into the air one after another, panicking around.

At the entrance, the entire Qianlong Island is shaking violently, and the surrounding sea is also shaking violently. The seawater has been shaken to form faults, and huge vortices are born inside, the waves are surging, and the sky is grounded. The waterspout in the sky rises into the sky, a scene of the end.

"This is..."

Shui Qingcheng was originally drawing a formation, felt the huge movement, his eyes flashed, and the figure instantly disappeared in place, and when it appeared again, it was already on the main peak platform.

"What happened?" Shui Qingcheng asked.

"I don't know, the dragon veins have been rioting since just now." An elder looked at the violently shaking platform, surprised.

A female elder frowned and said: "I have guarded the dragon vein for decades. I have never seen such a sight."

At this moment, one wave has not settled, and another wave is rising.

Ang!

A dragon-shaped phantom rose into the sky from the platform. I don't know how high it was. It went straight to nine days and a hundred miles around. The wind and clouds in the sky gathered, and large swaths of flowing clouds gathered towards this area, as if to worship.

Several elders were shocked to see, the only female elder said: "No accidents will happen to Luo Summit, do you want to go down and take a look?"

Shui Qingcheng looked at the dragon-shaped phantom, was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No, Luo Feng has always acted appropriately. Now go in. If it disturbs his cultivation, it will be bad."

"Hmm."

Several elders nodded. At some critical time of cultivation, if they are disturbed, there is a risk of confusion.

It's just that if Luo Feng is really cultivating, what kind of exercise can cause the whole dragon vein to riot?

In the sealed space.

The turbulence gradually returned to calm, and in the void, a dragon groan became louder and louder.

Under Luo Feng, in the bottomless milky-white abyss, a series of phantom dragons suddenly appeared.

These dragon-shaped phantoms, as if they have their own will, actively rushed towards Luo Feng and merged into him.

Gradually, Luo Feng has an illusory dragon shadow on him. After the dragon shadow merges with the energy of the dragon veins, it continues to grow, from thirty feet to six feet to ten feet...

Luo Feng knew nothing about the outside situation. At this moment, his mind was completely attracted by the changes in his body.

As the true essence revolves in the trajectory of the transformation of the dragon, the qi of the dragon veins, which resembles the dragon shadow, continuously enters his body and fills his whole body.

These illusory dragon shadows, as if taking his body as a new world, wandered around in it, shuttled back and forth, wreaked havoc in vertical and horizontal directions, and continued to swallow the true essence in his body, without his control at all.

Luo Feng doesn't know what this change means, but the arrow has left the string, and he can only move forward, immersing all his mind in the cultivation of Long Yuanbian.

One hour.

Ten hours.

One day.

Ten days.

One month!

Two months!

Time is like flowing water. In a blink of an eye, Luo Feng entered the dragon vein and practiced in retreat. Two months have passed.

Qianlong Island has already recovered its calm. The astonishing vision caused by the dragon pulse riots has gradually been forgotten after a period of heated discussion. Except for Xia Yunjing and a few people from Shui Qingcheng, who occasionally go to the summit of the main peak, Checking the situation, Luo Feng's practice in retreat was rarely mentioned.

In the past two months, Shui Qingcheng has already drawn up the formation map, arranged manpower every day, arranged formations on Qianlong Island, and was busy up and down.

Maybe it was the dragon vein, or witnessed the earth-shattering battle between Luo Feng and Yuehua. The twelve golden palaces went up and down, and their spiritual appearance was unprecedentedly strong. Many gangsters who come here to visit, They all felt that the Twelve Golden Palace had become very different from before, with a vigorous vitality.

On this day, a rush of footsteps sounded, and several Linglong Temple disciples rushed back from the mountain road, looking a little panicked.

Xia Yunjing just passed by and stopped a few people, "What happened, so panicked."

The core disciple of the Linglong Hall at the front saw Xia Yunjing, his eyes lit up, "Elder! It's not good, the eyes in the dense forest of the West Bank are damaged again."

"Destroyed again? Wasn't it destroyed only the day before yesterday. Is it a monster again."

Xia Yunjing frowned slightly, and within two months, the formation of the formation was nearing the end, but during this time, there will always be some differences, and often the newly arranged formations are damaged. From the traces, It should be done by the monster.

Taking a sigh of relief, Xia Yunjing said: "Take me to see and gather ten core disciples. This time, we must completely wipe out the monsters in the dense forests of the West Bank."

"No...it is not." The female disciple shook her head and gasped: "Elder, it's not a monster. Sister Lin saw it. Someone was destroying the formation."

"Oh?" Xia Yunjing realized something, and looked at a fourteen-five-year-old female disciple with a face of Guazi and said: "Sister Lin, what is going on?"

Sister Lin lightly bit her thin lip, and she was a little embarrassed: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I took a nap in the dense forest of the West Bank. In the middle of the journey, I suddenly heard a sound and found... …"

It seems that I remembered something terrible, Junior Sister Lin's face turned pale, and she lowered her voice:

"I saw a figure wearing a gray cloak appearing out of thin air, and then suddenly disappeared. Later, I went by and found that the eye was destroyed... Elder, I... Did I see a ghost... …"

Sister Lin looked at Xia Yunjing pitifully, almost crying.

Appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air, wouldn’t it be...

Xia Yunjing's heart sank slightly, patted Sister Lin on the head, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if it is really a ghost, he would not dare to be presumptuous with the two elders Luo Feng and Shui Qingcheng. Sister Lin, do you think Now, how does the body look like?"

Thinking that Luo Feng and Shui Qingcheng are still on the island, Junior Sister Lin feels a little bit relieved, thinks for a while, and said: "The distance is too far, I didn't see clearly. Apart from the gray cloak, he was also wearing a **** coat underneath. Clothes..."

"Scarlet clothes..."

Xia Yunjing groaned, his face changed slightly, and said: "You go to rest first."

After speaking, Xia Yunjing turned and left, hurriedly.

For a moment, Xia Yunjing came to the discussion hall under the main peak. Shui Qingcheng, Gu Xifeng, and several Linglong Hall elders were all there.

"I'll just say why the arranged eyes are damaged repeatedly. It turns out that someone is in the dark!"

"If this is true, then there is a big problem."

After hearing Xia Yunjing's words, everyone's expressions changed.

"You mean, during this period, the person who destroyed the formation is from the Blood Demon Sect?" Gu Xifeng asked Xia Yunjing.

Xia Yunjing said: "This is just my guess. Luo Feng killed many masters of the Blood Demon Sect. The death of the Seven Kill Demon Lord is related to him, life and death. I heard that he appeared on Qianlong Island, Blood Demon Sect. It’s not surprising that revenge will come."

"Well, it makes sense." Shui Qingcheng nodded.

"But, they want revenge, why don't they attack directly and just destroy the formation?" an elder said.

"I'm afraid I don't have enough strength, so wait for the support to come." Shui Qingcheng said.

"What should I do, do you want to notify Luo Feng?"

"No, Luo Feng is practicing in retreat. Don't disturb."

Gu Xifeng is now the lord of the Linglong Palace. She thought for a while and said: "Now the other party does not know, we are aware of this, we still have time. So, Shui Qingcheng, you and the elders, Investigate these people in secret. Yun Jing, you immediately set off to inform the other twelve palace masters...well, there are other masters of the nine nations, this matter is related to the demon sect, but also related to the safety of the dragon vein, presumably they will not stand by. "

"Okay! I'm leaving now!"

Xia Yunjing knew that the matter was urgent, and got up directly, except for the hall.

Looking at Xia Yunjing's departure, Shui Qingcheng retracted his gaze and said, "I don't know whether the opponent is true or not, so be cautious. Everyone arranges the formation as usual. Investigate the tasks of these people and leave it to me. It’s easy to get rid of the grass."

"Well, be careful yourself."

Gu Xifeng nodded slightly, looked up in the direction of the main peak, "I don't know when Luo Feng will be able to leave..."

Although the best arrangements have been made, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the dark. If it is really a member of the Blood Demon Sect, Gu Xifeng has nothing in her heart.

At the same time.

Panlong City.

A secret room.

Qing Ling sits in the middle of the secret room.

There is only one closed stone door as an exit in the entire secret room, which is impermeable to the wind, but at this moment, the air around Qingling is like a gurgling stream, flowing slowly, not just the air, if you look closely, around her The space of's is trembling from light to light, and it seems to be constantly changing with her breathing.

I don't know how long it has been, a small voice sounded, Shimen was retreated, and the shadow puppet walked in.

Now ~IndoMTL.com~ The shadow puppet has replaced that heavy jet black armor, wearing an aqua blue dress, looks stunning, like a beauty, just a pair of eyes with faint cross pattern , Still solemn and cold.

Looking at Qingling, Ying Puppet's eyes moved slightly, the cross pattern in his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his finger.

Chop!

The fierce thunderous air exploded fiercely, turning into a thick thunder and lightning, smashing into the green bell, with a fierce edge.

Seeing Qingling's petite figure, was about to be split in half by this lightning.

Suddenly, Qing Ling opened her eyes, and countless Jin Chen lit up in her bright pupils.

In a trance, the space around her fell into a stagnant state, and the violent thunder and lightning slowed down.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning cut a big hole in the ground, and Qingling was already standing ten steps away, looking at the shadow puppet, with a small smile on her face. "Sister Shadow Puppet, I made it!"