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    Everyone nodded, frowned and pondered. The huge dragon vein was more than two thousand feet long. I really didn¡¯t know how to place it, especially the huge amount of vitality contained in the dragon vein. If it was placed outside Tiandu Peak, it would be lost all the time, and it might even lead to the loss of energy.  The tower monster begins to covet him.

    Yang Hong naturally doesn't pay attention to the two-headed spiritual beasts. Even if there are ten monsters, he is sure to drive them away. However, Tiandu Peak is located on the edge of the Monster Abyss, and there are more terrifying monsters in its depths.  , once the existence of dragon veins is sensed, there is a high probability that a torrent of monster violence will break out.

    "How about cutting it into pieces and placing them in larger caves?" King Chu Ren suggested, but this method was quickly rejected. The strength of the dragon's veins is no less than that of a peerless Taoist artifact.  Yang Hong has seen it before.

    "It's impossible. This dragon vein is too hard, and I can't break it off!" Yang Hong shook his head, and everyone fell into silence again. Suddenly, Chu Lang, who was silent on the side, seemed to have thought of something, and said happily: "Brother Yang, I have thought of a way.  , it can definitely be implemented!¡±

    "What method? Tell me!" Yang Honglue said in surprise. After moving from the Savage Forest to Tiandu Peak in the past few days, Chu Lang has not been seen. Hearing what the King of Chu people said, he seemed to be observing the stone statue of the founder of the Holy Fire Palace and comprehending it again.  He had learned some secret technique and was in retreat, but when Yang Hong resisted the dragon's veins, the power was too strong and he was awakened.

    "Since the dragon vein is the most precious treasure of heaven and earth and is indestructible, it cannot be cut off by Brother Yang's methods, but why should we cut it off!"

    "Brother Yang, didn't you also say that the dragon veins were hidden under a hill before? In that case, why don't we bury the dragon veins under Tiandu Peak? In this way, not only can the dragon veins be hidden, but the entire Tiandu Peak will also be hidden.  It will also become a treasure land full of vitality!¡±

    "Buried in the ground?" Chu Lang's words suddenly lit up everyone's eyes. Yang Hong was also startled, and then he said happily: "This method is good. Bury the dragon veins under the ground again and create a holy land of vitality that can be passed down for a long time.  Okay, without further ado, King Chu, please gather everyone together and make sure everyone leaves Tiandu Peak!"

    To be honest, Yang Hong was also shocked by this bold idea. Just imagine which force in the entire Yunmeng Continent could think of using a dragon vein to create the Holy Land of Vitality. Moreover, this dragon vein is most likely the only one, otherwise it would not be possible.  There will be prehistoric immortals who will intervene and stop it.

    Half an hour later, nearly a thousand people gathered in a dense crowd a hundred miles away from Tiandu Peak. Yang Hong stood in the void, transformed into a body of a hundred feet of human and demon, with his feet on the ground, a big black demon wheel.  , suddenly condensed in his palm.

    This was not the first time for more than a thousand people to see Yang Hong's human-demon body, but they still couldn't suppress their shock. They saw Yang Hong's towering body, densely covered with demonic patterns, black horns on his forehead, and dark eyes, like  The two black suns, a hundred feet high, were like a mountain peak, so majestic and sensational.

    "With a body that is a hundred feet tall, what kind of magical powers has the young master mastered? He is indeed a genius who can capture and kill even the ancestors of the royal family. It is so majestic that it makes me look up to an immortal, and I feel like an ant!"  The sounds of gasping came one after another, and then there were all the voices of sincere admiration.

    These nearly a thousand people include disciples of the Chu family, disciples of the Huai family, and the remnants of the Shen family who were later conquered by Yang Hong. They all have fanatical admiration in their eyes. There are even a group of young women, orphans and young girls who belong to Yu Waner.  Man, there are gold stars in his beautiful eyes, and his love is beyond words.

    "Everyone moves back thirty miles again!" Yang Hong suddenly shouted a hundred feet high. The King of Chu people quickly ordered everyone to move back. It was not until he was thirty miles away that Yang Hong's body of a hundred feet of human and demon swept across.  After taking a look at everyone, the Great Demon Wheel in his palm rotated violently, and with a snap sound, it was inserted into the earth.

    A huge crack snaked open, and there was a violent crackling sound. There was a large deep pit on the opposite side of the Tiandu Peak, hundreds of feet long and wide, and bottomless. A breath of air was spit out from Yang Hong's mouth, and the smoke filled the air.  , and was suddenly blown away by the strong wind.

    Everyone¡¯s eyes widened again. When Yang Hong blew out his breath, it was like a hurricane. The wind blew away the remaining clouds, and large swaths of smoke and dust were pushed far away.

    This level of combat power has been completely dehumanized. Just imagine, if Yang Hong faced an army of tens of thousands and just fought forward, exhaling loudly, all the soldiers and generals were blown away. What would happen?  What a scene.

    "There is a saying in the book about taking people's heads thousands of miles away and bragging about how tyrannical they are, but the young master just spits out his anger and swallows up mountains and rivers. How to describe this?" A monk from the Huai family held a paper fan in his left hand. He was obviously a  The scholar dressed up was extremely shocked.

    "Hey, this big pit is only a hundred feet long and wide, so it can't accommodate dragon veins.""" Nalan Hanyu suddenly frowned.

    The dragon vein is two thousand feet long. Although the deep pit opened by Yang Hong is very wide, it is still not enough to completely bury it. King Chu Ren, Xi Yehong and others also stared at Yang Hong in confusion, not knowing what he was fighting.  What thoughts.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Bang!  Yang Hong raised his huge heel, but there were gleams of light in his eyes, and he was extremely excited. He was now going to use the dragon vein as the foundation to create a holy land of vitality. This was simply an unprecedented feat. Maybe he could use this holy land in the future.  , established a sect and established the first sect in Yunmeng Continent.

    "Using dragon veins to create a holy land, I'm afraid even the royal family is not so ambitious. I just don't know if there are other dragon veins in the Snowy Continent, which is hundreds of times wider than the Yunmeng Continent!" Yang Hong licked his lips and suddenly raised his feet.  Walking to the dragon vein, he grabbed the dragon vein with both hands, and then let out a loud roar, and bursts of loud popping noises echoed throughout the world.

    Yang Hong was actually twisting the dragon vein, bending it into a circle and reducing its length.

    There was a slapping sound of muscles and a frightening sound of the dragon's veins stretching. Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Yang Hong actually twisted the thousand-foot-long dragon's veins into circles, with the thickest part of the dragon's veins at the center.  , a slender section at the outermost edge.

    The long dragon vein that was originally like a beard was finally bent into a big round cake by Yang Hong. With a bang, the dragon vein was pressed by Yang Hong into the 100-foot pit, and it turned out to be just right. Nalan Hanyu and others in the distance finally understood that Yang  With this thought in mind, Hong glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly at Yang Hong's unimaginable idea.

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