History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Nine Hundred and Eighty-Nine. I Came Here, This Is My Place

[Book Title: The Strongest Brother in History Volume 2 Who Doesn't Know You in the World 989 I'm here, this is my place Author: August Flying Eagle]

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Zhang Shuren is different, he has been sitting here before, and even set up a formation of phoenix trees and phoenixes.

With the help of the aura of the terrain, Zhang Shuren naturally knows very well about the aura flow of the land veins here.

There seemed to be a change in the aura flow around the Chaohe area earlier, which caught his attention.

But the change at that time was relatively slight. Although Zhang Shuren couldn't see it clearly, the change didn't have a big impact on Fangyuan Mountain.

But at this moment, he could clearly feel that the aura of Chaohe in the distance had undergone a huge change.

Affected by this, the spiritual flow of the earth veins in the entire Fangyuan Mountain changed drastically!

The formation of phoenix trees and phoenix trees he had set up was even faintly shaken at this moment.

No one broke the formation, but was shaken.

This situation is unimaginable most of the time.

Zhang Shuren fixed his eyes on Chaohe River to play, but saw the dark yellow water rising up, and the turbid waves surged into the sky for a while.

"The water of the Chaohe River has always been clear and bright, why is it so muddy?" Zhang Shuren felt even more uneasy.

Qing Shuzi, Peng He, Taoist Qianlan, Yuan Xiancheng and others were reminded by him, and they all looked in the direction of the big river.

The Chaohe River is not a river in the Fangyuan Mountains, but a huge water vein that passes through the central Juntian Realm and the southern Yantian Realm. It is as wide as the sea, like the Milky Way, and is famous in the entire Upper Realm.

Seeing the appearance of the turbid waves at this moment, everyone immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Although that Yan Zhaoge is extremely powerful, he can't change Chaohe, right?" Peng He hesitated.

Zhang Shuren said: "I don't know the reason, but most likely it's because of his handwriting. Not long after he left, the old man felt that the movement of the aura towards the river was not right, but it was too slight at that time. In order to secure the border of Fangyuan Mountain and block the people from the southeast, etc. You rushed over, so you ignored it."

"But now it seems that it is really unusual!"

When Peng He heard the words, he didn't ask any more questions, and said directly: "Senior brother Zhang, please continue to guard here, and I will go to find out with Xulai Peak and two fellow Taoists."

However, before he could leave, the dark yellow water light in the distance had already rushed towards them first!

The aura fluctuations in Fangyuan Mountain are becoming more and more chaotic, and the signs of instability are rapidly intensifying!

Just as he spoke, the momentum of the water became even bigger, and it was already in front of everyone.

Zhang Shuren's face changed: "It's just building embankments to store water, how can he block such a majestic Chaohe River? Even if it succeeds, the time will not be enough for the water to flood here."

"The speed of spiritual energy changes is getting faster and faster. This... is definitely not what Yan Zhaoge personally said, but more like a formation!"

He didn't dare to hesitate, and first urged the phoenix array on the phoenix tree to light up a lot of flames to resist the boundless and powerful flood.

However, due to the influence of the terrain, the Wutong Qifeng formation was already unstable, and when it was washed by the flood, it suddenly became more shaky.

The sea of ​​flames that were originally permeating, at this moment is like a candle in the wind.

Peng He and others also rushed to help Zhang Shuren stabilize the formation.

But as soon as they touched it, everyone felt a little dazed.

The situation of several strong fighters in the ninth level of martial arts is better.

The others felt dizzy for a moment.

Even Taoist Qianlan and Yuan Xiancheng, both of the Eighth Level of Martial Saints, shook their bodies.

"Not good! Could it be that..." Qing Shuzi's eyes froze suddenly.

He tried his best to rise up, and saw a gust of wind appearing above the dark Yellow River water that was approaching rapidly!

As the wind howled, black mist soon filled the air.

The sun was shining brightly a moment ago, but now it was covered by black mist, and the sun could not be seen.

It's just the dark Yellow River water, that's all.

Covered by the black mist and blown by the dark wind, even with Qing Shuzi's cultivation strength, he also felt dizzy, as if drunk.

He quickly calmed down, opened his robe sleeves, and inhaled most of the dark wind and black mist that surrounded him.

But the dark wind and black mist permeating the dark yellow river covered the sky and the sun, and there was no end to it, and it swept again immediately.

With a wave of Qing Shuzi's long sleeves, he moved into the void, and his figure fell rapidly.

Down below, the dark yellow river, like a natural disaster, has almost swallowed the sycamore forest.

At this moment, Riding the Wind and Sky Boat really plays the role of a boat, sinking and floating on the big river.

Peng He was trying his best to hold the boat, and Zhang Shuren and others had already boarded the boat.

Looking at the submerged phoenix formation below, Zhang Shuren wanted to cry but had no tears.

But at this moment, between heaven and earth, in all directions, in the dark wind and black mist, it seemed that Yan Zhaoge's voice came from countless directions at the same time.

"Zhang Baowu has invited you, your phoenix-perching array is really good." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "It's a courtesy, you should also try Yan's formation."

Qing Shuzi fell back on the boat riding the wind, trying to resist the dark wind and black fog everywhere.

He frowned: "How did this son come into such an ancient fierce formation? Where did he get the inheritance?"

At this moment, except Qing Shuzi, Zhang Shuren, Peng He, Qianlan Taoist and Yuan Xiancheng who were still able to stand, the other southern warriors were all staggered and fell down on the deck of Chengfeng Tianzhou!

All the people were mesmerized and most of them were in a coma.

Even those very few who could still stay awake also fell to the ground and drowsy.

"Ancient Fierce Formation?"

Zhang Shuren tried his best to support himself, looked at the fellow disciple who had fainted in front of him, and then looked at the dark yellow river, winding nine twists and turns, the wind on the river was endless, the sky was covered by black fog, he couldn't help crying out in shock.

"Nine-curved Yellow River Formation?!"

Taoist Qianlan next to him heard what Qing Shuzi said, and thought of something, he and Zhang Shuren spoke in unison, and couldn't help being stunned on the spot.

Peng He and Yuan Xiancheng also reacted at this time, and they were shocked.

The Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation originated from the three empresses of Yunxiao, Bixiao and Qiongxiao in Sanxian Island who were descended from Lingbao Tianzun, the patriarch of the Qing Dynasty.

According to ancient legends, in the era of the Conferred Gods, it once shined brilliantly. I don't know how many myths and legends, the giants of the immortal family were planted in this formation.

Later, because Empress Sanxiao enshrined the gods into the Heavenly Court, the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation was also introduced into the Heavenly Court Shrine.

In the Library Pavilion, there is a complete map preserved.

Asking Yan Zhaoge to turn the entire Chaohe into a formation, it is still impossible.

But he can change the flow of the Chaohe River in Fangyuan Mountain, so that the legendary Nine Songs of the Yellow River can be reproduced in the world.

Naturally, its power is far inferior to that of the grand formation set up by Mistress Sanxiao in the legend of the Conferred God Era. It lacks the cores such as the Confusion Immortal Pill and the Immortal Closing Art, so it can only be figured out.

Not to mention the legendary treasure Hunyuan Jindou.

But the people he has to deal with at this moment are far from those big bulls in myths and legends.

Qing Shuzi and Zhang Shuren looked at each other and smiled wryly at the same time.

"Chaohe, Chaohe... Chaohe!" Zhang Shuren looked up to the sky and sighed.

This Fangyuan Mountain is not his Zhang Shuren's location, nor his Zhang Shuren's home field!

Yan Zhaoge is sitting cross-legged on the nine curves of the Yellow River at this moment, watching the waves rising and disappearing in front of him quietly: "Of course I know that you Wutongpo is stationed here on the border of Fangyuan Mountain with heavy troops."

"However, it's fine if I can't reach Fangyuan Mountain, but from the moment I set foot on Fangyuan Mountain, this is my territory." 166 Novels Reading Network

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