Kunlun is the ancestor of Wanshan Mountains, the root of Chinese dragon veins. Looking at the more than a dozen dragon veins extending from China's 9.6 million Fuyuan area, they all come from the top of Kunlun.
No one knows when the Kunlun School was established. There is a legend that it was built by Hongjun, the founder of Taoism. The master started to expand the Kunlun School gradually, but he has lived in seclusion in Kunlun for thousands of years and never stepped into the secular world.
There is also a rumor that it is said that the Kunlun faction is actually to guard the dragon veins of China and keep China safe. In the end, China will never destroy the country, and the people of the country are still in power from the beginning to the end. Until now, the world is peaceful in the country.
No one can prove the legend, but the facts are there. The Kunlun faction is indeed very strong and profound. It has existed in the world for thousands of years, even if it took thousands of years. Pai and Buddhism can be compared.
How strong Kunlun can be can be seen from a dragon vein that Zhang Bolin summoned from nowhere. The huge dragon head almost filled the corridor, and the long dragon beard protruded and drooped on the ground, which was several meters long. , After the dragon head opened its mouth, a burst of dragon energy spewed out, and the surrounding cultivation bases that could not keep up with it were already weakened by the majesty.
"When you Gujing Temple went to Kunlun, I made a stunning sword. This time when Kunlun and the younger generation of Gujing Temple meet, then I will try you and me to see who is amazing." Zhang Bolin raised his hand lightly, and the huge dragon head followed He also lifted it up.
Zhao Lijun frowned and said to Li Qiuzi next to him: "Gujing Templeit should be Xiang Que's sect. Who of you has heard of this place?"
Li Qiuzi shook his head blankly, and said in a little confusion: "I've never heard of it, and I even know a thing or two about the Kunlun sect, but the origin of this ancient well temple is very strange, and we have never had any relevant records in Longhu Mountain. "
"Maoshan has never existed before"
Su Ho said softly: "In the five thousand years of history, who knows how many Buddhist and Taoist schools have been born and disappeared. There are too many low-key people in this world, and there are many sects that are low-key and hidden from the world."
"Kang" The raised dragon head let out a dragon cry, and a burst of dragon energy rushed towards the elder brother abruptly.
For the first time, Qi Changqing showed a cautious expression for the rare first time.
Xiang Que took out half of the iron sword and said, "Brother, uncle's broken sword"
"No need, I don't need to do anything extra at this level." With his left hand behind his back, the fingers of his right hand frequently pointed out in mid-air in front of him, and an extremely irregular magic circle suddenly appeared, and then the senior brother grabbed his right hand out of thin air, and he Terrible fluctuations occurred in the space in front of him, and then a dark hole quietly appeared.
?The dragon energy that surged from "à§" was instantly absorbed into the entrance of the cave, and disappeared without a trace.
"Empty Formation? Can you arrange a Fengshui formation at will just by using your own Dao Qi?" Zhang Bolin frowned in surprise, his face was no longer calm, and then he stretched out his right hand and slammed a little between his eyebrows " Swish" A faint shadow stepped out of him and gradually took shape, transforming into a human figure exactly like Zhang Bolin.
"Bolinyou're a bit overdue." The third uncle, the long-bearded old man next to him, said a little calmly, "When will you restrain your crazy temper, huh?"
Zhang Bolin didn't pay attention to the third uncle at all, that faint figure suddenly floated up and disappeared in the huge dragon head in front of him.
The "Kang" leader uttered a dragon chant again, and at the same time, there was a very emotional look in the eyes of the giant dragon.
Zhang Bolin forced one of his own souls out of his body and merged the summoned dragon veins into one. To put it simply, the two merged into one. Zhang Bolin made the dragon veins without any vital signs have a human way of thinking to deal with it. The enemy meets.
Father Wang suddenly turned his head and grinned at the third uncle, "If I cut off the dragon's head, wouldn't the kid in the suit be abolished?"
"You dare, unless you are not afraid of the large-scale encirclement and suppression by the Kunlun faction," the third uncle roared, blowing his beard.
"Hehe, someone went to your Kunlun back then and made an amazing sword attack. Now do you think no one would dare?" Father Wang folded his hands, and suddenly turned around and kicked the bronze coffin carried by Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun with his toes. Kicked the coffin into the door.
Third Uncle's eyes flickered, staring at the door with a flickering expression.
"You guys get out of here, you can no longer fight at this level.?If you go on, not only will it be of no benefit to you, but it may also be counterproductive to your cultivation. You won¡¯t be able to eat a fat man with one bite. Fighting beyond your level will change your understanding of spells, so go in obediently.¡±
Father Wang then said to the third uncle: "If you dare to stop them, then I will dare to cut off the dragon's head. Let me see which one of us hurts."
"You threatened me?"
Father Wang curled his lips in disdain and said: "You are not qualified enough for me to threaten you, Yuxuzi is not bad, I just don't want you to make trouble."
"Kang" Longtou stared at the elder brother with his left hand behind his back with his eyes wide open. He seemed to be a little annoyed by the other party's indifferent attitude. The head fell from the sky and smashed straight towards Qi Changqing.
A gust of wind blew by instantly, and the senior brother's clothes were blown up. He looked up and saw the falling dragon's head coming straight towards him, but he didn't dodge or dodge.
"Idiot, can he resist this?" The third uncle said with a slight sneer.
"The frog at the bottom of the well can only see the sky in Kunlun Mountains." Father Wang shook his head and laughed with his lips swishing.
The eldest brother looked up at the falling dragon head in a daze, his brows were only slightly frowned, and his left hand behind his back was pulled out, and then he put it together with his right hand, and then he lifted his hands up suddenly. It was a reckless fight with Long Chin.
"Hiss" Qi Changqing felt a little numbness in his arm, and shook his sore hand, and after shaking it twice, he immediately leaned forward and took the initiative to meet him.
"Kang" Zhang Bolin's dragon head yelled suddenly, feeling a sense of humiliation that he had never experienced before. This is the dragon's veins, how can manpower fight against it casually?
"Pa" the senior brother suddenly swung his arm round, and slapped the dragon's head with a slap.
"It's a beast after all, the reaction will not be fast after all," Qi Shangqing said lightly.
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