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Chapter 479 The Lord of Northern Luck! The Neutral Palace in Qingping Mountain(2/2)

"Xuanyin Zhensha, Beimang Dragon Vein!?"

Li Mo screamed in low voice, his face became extremely solemn.

The dragon vein in the Shiwan Barren Hills of Beimang is a true dragon vein, and it is the most respected dragon vein in the world.

Time has changed, and as the years have passed, this true dragon vein has long been abandoned, the pure yang has been lost, and the taiyin has turned into evil spirits, finally creating the current pattern of Beimang's Shiwan Barren Hills.

Back then, Black Sword acted against the will of heaven, intending to activate this Taiyin dragon vein, carry it on the body of the Shenzong blood descendant, breed pure Yang, and transform it into dragon beads, forming the pattern of "true dragon spitting beads".

In this way, the corpse can become the real owner of Beimang Mountain and use this as an opportunity to suck up all the luck in the north.

However, Black Sword failed.

Although it failed, the impact was far-reaching.

The corpse of the Shenzong blood descendant later became Beisha Xuanzhang, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

The remains of the abandoned Lord Beimang turned into monsters, and his intestines turned into the bottomless pit of Poison King Mountain.

The other parts were absorbed by the witch lord and made into the [Gathering Death Coffin].

As for the mysterious Taoist Dragon in front of us, it is the most critical part. It is the keel of the spine transformed from the dragon veins of Taiyin, and it has been transformed into a spirit many years ago.

"For so many years, I have always wanted to return to Beimang Mountain and complete the great cause that Black Sword could not complete back then..."

A cold voice came from the swollen body of the shaman. After Taoist Long entered the house, he had a "backbone", the dragon veins were restored, and endless earth energy spurted out from the foot of Beimang Mountain and merged into that strange body.

"I should have been the master of this place..."

Taoist Long's voice was earth-shattering, and in an instant, Beimang Mountain turned into a cage-like existence.

An invisible force, like a real evil spirit, immediately enveloped Tang Beixuan.

"Quickly retreat!"

Li Mo reacted the fastest. He warned, but in the end it was too late.

The real evil surged, and the earth's energy caged it, dragging it into endless darkness...

In an instant, the mysterious light around Tang Beixuan's body dimmed, and the Zhenwudang Demon Sword let out a soft groan and sank into the depths of the earth, and the dharma image behind him also dissipated.

"Beimang Mountain is alive..."

Li Mo's eyes were deep. At this moment, he could clearly feel that the mountain seemed to have life, consciousness, and unimaginable power.

Taoist Long is originally the dragon vein of Beimang Mountain, and Xuan Yin transforms into evil spirits. Once he returns, he will be like a master and can control everything, including all life and death.

"open!"

The general gritted his teeth and urged the [Nine Burial Coffin] with all his strength, hoping to knock on the door of the palace of life and death and let the [Immortal Coffin] wake up.

Faced with such a situation, perhaps only this magical weapon can calm it down.

Rumble...

Beimang Mountain was shaking violently, and the surging earth energy directly shook the generals away and pushed them deep into the earth.

"For Allah..."

Taoist Long's voice became as crazy as a demon. After waiting for so many years, he finally got this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Endless darkness surged, and the vigorous earth energy turned into a real evil, entangling Tang Beixuan even more deeply.

"Big brother..."

"Wow……"

At this moment, a faint cry suddenly sounded at the foot of Beimang Mountain, like a ray of morning light breaking through the dark night, rushing out from the evil of Taiyin.

"What is that!?"

This cry attracted everyone's attention.

Under the dark sky, a faint light rose into the sky and flew towards Tang Beixuan.

In that weak light was a young girl. Her clothes were in tatters, her eyes were clear, and her delicate body was emitting waves like the sun.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is... the Pure Yang Dragon Ball..."

"The skin that Zombie Lord shed...it turns out...she has always been there..."

"The Black Sword did not fail back then. The real dragon spit out the pearl... That dragon pearl has not appeared in the world until today..."

Three completely different voices came out from the [Palace of Life and Death], revealing deep surprise.

Back then, Princess Xuanji shed her body and gave birth to Beisha Xuanzhang.

That corpse was the first skin he cut off.

The most important thing is that Black Sword did not fail. He really used the blood of Shenzong to activate the Taiyin Dragon Vein and raise the Pure Yang Dragon Ball.

That first skin was that of the Pure Yang Dragon Pearl. After three hundred years, she finally reappeared in the world.

"That's mine...it's mine..."

Taoist Long let out a crazy roar. Since his birth, he has been so close to the last step.

He is Taiyin, and he is pure Yang. Only when Yin and Yang are combined can he become the true Lord of the North.

Buzz…

At this moment, the girl was like a real fire. Infinite light surged and merged into Tang Beixuan's body. The darkness suddenly shattered, and the shadow of a tortoise, snake, and dragon rose into the sky.

At this moment, Tang Beixuan's eyes were wide open, his appearance was solemn, he stepped on the turtle and snake spirits, and used the power of pure yang to grasp the Taiyin Dragon Vein.

Zhenwu is basically about practicing the Yin and Yang way.

Now, he controls pure yang, how can taiyin escape!?

"Ahhhh..."

Taoist Long's fearful roar resounded in the sky above Beimang Mountain, and the power of Taiyin's true evil was like a flood breaking through the embankment, flowing into Tang Beixuan's body.

In an instant, the entire northern sky fell into darkness, yin and yang intertwined, heaven and man were fighting, wind and thunder were intertwined, tribulations were intertwined... Endless streams of light were criss-crossing, and fate seemed to have never been so complicated.

Suddenly, the fate of the north appeared, and the fate of the north was unknown, gathering leisurely and contentedly towards Tang Beixuan's body.

In a trance, the turtle and snake spirits behind him became more and more real, and even the god above the nine heavens was about to appear.

The most bizarre thing is that there seems to be a figure standing above him. It is the source of everything, the foundation of this lineage, and the supreme existence that penetrates the past, present, and future.

He is also the supreme ancestor of this lineage.

"I didn't expect it would be him in the end..."

"The luck of the north, the sudden revelation of heaven..."

"Thousands of years later, this land will only bear this man's true name."

Waves of lamentable sighs resounded in the faint void, revealing ancientness and mystery.

"Ahhh...hateful...hateful...you took away my destiny...I want you all to be buried with you..."

Taoist Long went completely crazy, and a huge dragon shadow crawled on the earth and penetrated into the earth.

The hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang are completely boiling, the earth is falling apart, the mountains and rivers are rioting, and they are about to be completely annihilated. The terrifying air flow is like a poison, and it is about to pour into the human world.

This is the supreme corpse poison cultivated by the Taiyin Dragon Veins. If a mortal is contaminated, he will turn into a walking corpse in an instant.

Once it flows into the human world, it will become a serious disaster.

"The time has finally come..."

"Qingpingshan, if we don't come out now, how long will it take?"

At this moment, Li Mo finally seized the opportunity. The terrain of Beimang's Hundred Thousand Barren Hills was completely shifted, and Beimang Mountain could no longer act as a barrier to block the edge of that mountain.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a sword light shot into the sky, the fierce energy shook the sky, and the mysterious method shook the boundless earth.

The blue sky is like floating clouds...

With the birth of the Qingping Sword, the barren hill finally emerged from the world, sweeping away the billowing smoke and dust. In the sword light, the lead was washed away, and the stubborn stones around it were shed, finally revealing the dazzling world.

Crystal clear.

Qingping Mountain, this is its true appearance, and it is also the most precious legacy left to Li Mo by Black Sword.

"The supreme thunder pool crushes everything, and in this mountain, a palace is built on the ground."

Li Mo formed a seal with his hand, and Biyouju arrived across the void from Qingchan City. Endless thunder fell like a sudden rain, and the breath of destruction annihilated the endless billowing corpse poison.

At the same time, the crystal clear Qingping Mountain looks like a dharma seal, integrating the power of the thunder pool.

In an instant, the violent and terrifying thunder became more and more fierce, and its scope gradually expanded. In the blink of an eye, it swept through the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, devouring and refining the huge dragon shadow.

The next moment, Biyouju also underwent earth-shaking changes. An ancient and mysterious palace was born from the thunder in the void and stood on the top of Qingping Mountain.

Its appearance is like a ripple in the long river of destiny, which wrinkles and spreads.

There is a central palace in Qingping Mountain, where all the demons gather for a tour.

"From now on, you will be called Biyou Palace!!!"
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