Chapter 3162

Shen Lang's cultivation is only half immortal. His life is five million years. When three damages and seven robberies come, this boy will surely die.

In a matter of millions of years, dogs can still afford to use energy.

Deep in thought, Shen Lang was too lazy to listen to the barking of the vicious dog. He always felt that the stone tablet in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"By the way, it's a chart of Seven Saints watching the tide!"

After a long period of meditation, Shen Lang suddenly put his eyes out and slapped his thigh.

He still remembered that in the ancient times, in the ancient painting of "Seven Saints' view of tide" of Chiyang, there was this red stone tablet!

Shen Lang refined the Seven Sages' tide chart in the ancient spirit world. This treasure is an immortal tool, which has been integrated with his own spirit for a long time, and is equivalent to carrying it with him.

Because I can't use this treasure at ordinary times, Shen Lang hasn't taken it out. I'm not very impressed, so I didn't remember it for the first time just now.

The former Fei night goddess pointed out to herself that the Seven Saints of Meishan still have the spirit breath of the Seven Saints in the tide viewing picture, which is why Shen Lang soared to the Tianmu fairy kingdom.

"Is it not..."

Shen Lang's heart moved. Since the Seven Sages' view of the tide is inextricably linked with the Seven Sages of Meishan, is this the keepsake mentioned by the vicious dog?

Don't want to think too much, Shen Lang directly took out the Seven Saints' tide chart and held it in his hand.

The golden ancient paintings release gorgeous smoothness. The ancient paintings are painted with seven different shapes of demons. They gather at the Bank of the river, pointing to the mighty waves in the river, talking and laughing. In the

painting as like as two peas of red stone, on the left side of the river bank, there are three golden characters inscribed on the river mouth, just like the stone tablets before Shen Lang.

"Seven Saints, please!"

Shen Lang learned the original red sun, and entered a large number of chaotic powers into the Seven Saints' tidal chart.

The Seven Saints' view of the tide gradually rises to the sky and suddenly releases the golden awn like the sun. In the picture, there are seven different shapes of human figures.

"Seven Saints of Meishan! Boy, you... "

There was a cry of surprise from the vicious dog, and the tone was full of disbelief.

Shen Lang didn't have time to pay attention to the dog's cry. He felt the mysterious resonance between the Seven Saints' tide view and the red stone tablet in front of him!

"Drink!"

At the first light of Shen Lang's eyes, he tried his best to break into the spirit of chaos towards the Seven Sages' tide viewing map. He saw that the virtual shadows of the Seven Sages in Mei mountain were breaking into a mysterious Rune towards the red stone tablet.

"Buzz."

The three characters of "guanjiangkou" on the stone tablet are more and more dazzling. The golden light covers all around like the tide and pours out to the West.

In an instant, the whole space seemed to be reversed, and the world began to twist and rotate!

A great deal of river water poured down from the sky and rushed to the earth like a waterfall.

For a time, huge waves, river water pouring!

A large number of rivers are washed out from the outside, and the bottom where the waves are located is engulfed and submerged in an instant. The sand in the desert has gradually changed its shape and turned into a soil riverbed.

The terrain of the whole desert is changing rapidly!

These rivers come from all directions of the space. The surging is abnormal. It can be described by an ancient poem "the waves between the rivers and the surging of the sky".

In less than half a minute, the originally boundless desert space boundary has turned into a torrent of rivers, and the water spray is like a dragon flying and surging endlessly.

The location of the Shen wave turned into the Bank of the river mouth, with a large number of rocks interwoven vertically and horizontally.

The huge red stone tablet stands beside Shen Lang and carves three gold characters of "guanjiangkou". Facing the huge waves in front of it, there is no sense of disobeying at the moment.

A huge wave came, the cold and sharp river water fell into the heel of the sinking wave, and a large number of oval pebbles came up from the river water.

"Here..."

Shen Lang was stunned.

Just a face-to-face, heaven and earth suddenly changed, the surrounding environment has changed so dramatically!

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, Shen Lang doubted whether he saw the illusion.

This is how to change the natural environment from nothing to have! Shen Lang's mind suddenly thought of "drawing the river to make land" and "pointing to the earth to make steel" in the thirty-six changes of Tiangang. These two magic methods can also change the surrounding natural environment with the force of the laws of heaven and earth, which seems to be different from the magical scene he saw in front of him.

In a word, such a profound power is amazing.

In addition to the prohibition on the stone tablet, the Seven Saints' tide viewing diagram flies back to Shen Lang's hands, and the weak spirit of the Seven Saints in Meishan also returns to the painting.

"I, fuck! You... Why didn't you tell this star king before when you had a keepsake in your hand? He destroyed the puppet body of labor and capital without any reason! "

Seeing that Shen Lang opened the mouth of Guanjiang river with keepsake, the vicious dog began to speak rudely on the spot.

Isn't it nothing to do? In the end, there was a black dragon.

Shen Lang scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "I don't know that this ancient painting is the keepsake said by the elder. If the elder mentioned it earlier, I would not give you a hand."

"You..."

The dog was speechless, and he was angry to spit blood. He said in a muffled voice, "forget it! Hum, boy, tell me quickly, where did you get this "Seven Saints' tide map"

"Here..."

There is a little hesitation in Shen Lang's eyes. Chiyang is the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan. I can't say that he killed Chiyang before he got the Seven Saints' tide view, right?

If I shake this out, this vicious dog will fight with me.

Shen Lang had to pretend: "this treasure was found by chance by the younger generation in the lower world. He has been taking this ancient painting magic weapon with him since he soared."

"What's the bottom line? Can the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan go to the lower world to linger? "

The dog's voice grew more gloomy.

He didn't want to think much and said coldly, "boy, although you are not the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan, you are also a predestined person who can have this keepsake of tide seeing map. I will let you go to guanjiangkou to be tested."

Once upon a time, Yang Jian gave an order that if a friar came into the Guanjiang estuary with a keepsake of the Seven Saints' tide seeing map, he must let go no matter who the other side was.

Although the evil dog doubted the origin of Shen Lang's Seven Sages' view of the tide, he could only fulfill his master's orders.

Shen Lang felt that there was something in this vicious dog's words, and he couldn't help wondering, "dare to ask, elder, what kind of test is that?"

"Heaven forbid to reveal! But for you, it must be a great creation. " The dog snorted coldly. Shen Lang frowned and said positively: "I'm not interested in what you get. My purpose of coming to the beast forest is very simple. It's to find a heart skill script called" nine turn scripture ". If you can provide some clues, it would be great if you could provide them. " "Nine turn? About this, I'm afraid you're going to ask Yuan Hong. That guy has practiced this golden immortal skill. Well, there's not much nonsense. Since you opened the seal of guanjiangkou, I can go back. You can do it for yourself! " After saying this sentence impatiently, the vicious dog turned into a black gas and went into the river without any trace.