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Chapter 1152

"King Qi?"

Ling Bai was stunned.

"That's right!"

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "In the big tomb here, a nobleman was buried!"

"Coupled with the original Feng Shui of this location, it is a good point for a dragonfly to touch water. It will breed the king's energy, blessings and descendants."

"It's just that after so many years of terrain changes, time has changed, causing the king's energy to escape, and the defeat gradually emerged."

Hearing this, Ling Bai wondered: "Didn't they see it?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "This is the cleverness of the tomb owner."

"When this tomb was originally built, in order to prevent tomb robbers, some Feng Shui techniques were used to cover up the royal aura here."

"If you don't have enough skills, you won't be able to tell that there are nobles and nobles buried under the big tomb here!"

"And Wang Qi naturally restrained defeat!"

"So, they will definitely lose in this competition!"

Lin Chen made seals with his palms, and his strange gestures kept changing.

In an instant, a strange aura quickly rose.

Feeling this aura, Ling Bai was shocked in his heart.

Under this aura, he seemed to have a subconscious feeling of surrender.

"Is this Wang Qi? It's really extraordinary!"

The other end.

"The Five Saints of Wentian are really powerful, they can actually trigger the defeat on this mountain!"

"Once it takes shape, there will be no living things under this defeat!"

Ma Ziyang sighed.

At the same time, above the pavilion of Hanshanju, a winding and blurry gray yellow dragon slowly emerged.

At this moment, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became extremely depressed.

"Hmph, Lin Chen, now I want to see how much more capable you are!"

The Five Saints Wentian looked at the distant sky, their eyes shining with deep confidence.

Defeat will corrode a person's spirit. Once defeated, Lin Chen will become miserable.

However, at this moment, the expressions of Wentian Five Sages and Ma Ziyang suddenly solidified.

I saw another golden dragon with a faint golden light appearing in front of this gray dragon full of dilapidated atmosphere.

Its size is almost several times larger than the gray yellow dragon.

Before they could react, the golden dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the gray and yellow dragon directly under the astonished eyes of the Five Saints Wentian.

The whole process only takes the blink of an eye.

The gray yellow dragon disappeared without a trace without even making a move of resistance!

"This, how is this possible?"

The eyes of the Five Saints Wentian almost popped out of their heads.

The gray yellow dragon they had condensed with their defeat was just swallowed up?

"Then, is that Wang Qi?"

The noseless man reacted.

"King Qi? How can he mobilize Wang Qi? Moreover, there is no King Qi here at all!"

The man without ears is puzzled.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to his mind.

"I understand, the person buried here is not an ordinary person, but a nobleman, maybe even an emperor!"

"That's why he can arouse the king's energy here!"

"But how on earth did he know that this is the tomb of a noble king and grandson?"

As soon as the earless man spoke, the other people also looked strange.

They couldn't understand this question.

You must know that the Wentian Sect is the top sect in the Feng Shui world, and its strength in Feng Shui is far beyond that of ordinary people.

But even they couldn't see the tombs of kings, grandsons and nobles here. How could a young man named Lin Chen be able to see it?

This makes them unbelievable!

However, just when they couldn't figure it out, Lin Chen didn't give them any time.

The golden dragon condensed from the king's energy seems to have passed through the vast wilderness, flying straight towards the Five Sages of Wentian with the force of the wind and the remaining clouds.
Chapter completed!
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