Chapter 840: Set off the tide

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Chapter 840: Setting the Tide
The three portraits moved rumblingly, like a of heaven, soaring like a mountain, shaking the tide with their hands to disturb the sea, disturbing the ocean transformed by the chart, and the huge sound shook the sea. They dragged the cascading waves of waves, endlessly surging, hitting the cyan fog in the chart. They moved large and small islands, like the stars, hit the sea, hit the cyan fog.
Infused with the spiritual power of countless people, the three figures seem to turn the chart into a battlefield of the ocean, drawing the power of the ocean to strike the ancient monuments together.
The riots were magnificent and shocking.
The upper battlefield spread to the lower waters, the vast sea overturned, the huge waves surged, countless ships were swallowed up, and a large number of warriors were caught on the sea floor.
Qin Ming was startled, this is not a chart, but rather a kind of mysterious array, this is not likely to be the result of a trio of them. It is the result of countless crowds working together!
Qin Ming suddenly had a conjecture that this was the revenge of the group of people who had been trapped in the historic site of the Qing Dynasty thousands of years ago. Thousands of years ago, the ancient ruins disappeared. They escaped nowhere, no way to survive, and poured all their hard work and resentment into this residual picture, in the hope of revenge and snow.
In the east, the ancient ruins of Qingyu finally show their true identity. It is too big, like a piece of islands. It is full of vision. I don't know that it is hundreds of miles away. It is shocking. The ancient ruins of the green urns are shrouded by the turbulent blue mist, rolling and tumbling, as vast as the sea, and the faint shadows of the green urn beasts can be seen vaguely. A mighty majesty spreads across the sky and sea, and countless people are scared to dare to face .
The battlefield of the chart was intensified, and the blue fog around the Qinghuang historic site was affected and became weaker and weaker, as if being consumed by some force.
People look at the battlefield of high-altitude charts, and then look at the ancient monuments of the East. Their expressions are very strange, as if the wraiths of thousands of years ago had struck, vented, and revenge across time and space.
However, after all, the chart has existed for thousands of years, and the soul power and energy in it have been consumed seriously. Even if there are tens of thousands of spiritual injections, it is not enough to reproduce the original fierce power, and the Qinghuang ancient monuments will not be so easy. Is destroyed. Suddenly, the shadow of the green beast deep in the blue mist drew from the neck, the wings trembled, and the earth was shaken. A huge amount of energy erupted from the inside, and the blue mist was strong again, like a sea.
The three portraits suddenly ceased their activities, gradually faded, disappeared, sighed, empty, seemingly echoing in everyone's ears. A revenge, spanning a thousand years, weak ... powerless ... after all, an empty dream.
The chart collapsed and lost its brilliance, without the spectacle of the vast sea. The fragmented ones fell from the sky, and the residual pictures were bleak and pale and old.
The chart is no longer there, but the ancient ruins of Qingyu actually appear in front of them, and they float so quietly in the distance. There is no great momentum and no strange changes, but it brings a sense of terror and oppression to everyone.
Tens of thousands of people and countless spirit demon are gazing at the archipelago-like green monuments. No one is moving forward, surprisingly quiet.
All sacred martial arts remained sane and did not act lightly. They longed for the spiritual treasures in the Qingying Ancient Ruins, but loved their lives more. The tragedy that happened thousands of years ago has been widely circulated. None of the people who entered it has come out. Looking at the three portraits of revenge across the millennium, they are crazy about it, and they can imagine their despair at that time. Even Huangquan Sovereign was trapped inside, what will happen if we go in?
It is not easy for them to enter the sanctuary. Everyone wants to go one step further, but never wants to die easily.
However, when the saint martial arts meditated silently, the people below the saint martial arts began to move, for all martial arts, to enter the saint martial arts is a lifelong pursuit, like a raging flame, burning all the time. Promoting martial arts is not only the pursuit of martial arts, but also represents the supreme status and countless treasures. However, how difficult this step is, there must be great opportunities, and the size of the opportunities directly determines the future achievements after joining Wu Sheng.
After half an hour of silence, someone finally gathered up the courage to take a boat forward and approached the ancient site of Qingyu. When someone takes the lead, someone will follow, and more and more people will act and help more people make up their minds.
When the first group of people disappeared into the mist, no accidents occurred, at least no screams or the like were heard, and everyone behind them gathered their courage and rushed to the Qingying Ancient Site one after another. In the end, thousands of boats raced across the sea at full speed, breaking into the fog in all directions.
Qin Ming and they took a boat near the Qinghuang Ancient Ruins and swept a handful of green mist in the air. They found nothing abnormal, so they broke into it with confidence.
In the distance, the Hai clan's team noticed that Qin ordered them to enter, and they also acted one after another and broke into the Qingying Ancient Site.
"Everyone be careful, watch out."
"Hold your breath as much as possible and don't inhale the mist."
"Everyone defends one direction to guard against sneak attacks by the sea people."
"In the event of an attack, fight back immediately and show no mercy."
Qin Ming reminded each other, especially to be alert to the Hai people.
Now that we have entered the Qingying Ancient Ruins, no one will restrain it any more. There is resentment and revenge. Regardless of conspiracy or conspiracy, whoever leaves alive is the winner.
The blue mist is thick and the visibility is almost less than half a meter. Not only is the field of vision restricted, but even the consciousness cannot be expanded. It seems to be trapped in some kind of quagmire, and the surroundings are very quiet. The more you move in, the quieter you are. No more.
"It's not right here ..." Qin Ming was about to turn around, and suddenly found that the white tiger beside him was gone, and Qing Qing who was next to him disappeared: "Who's still there! Call me back!"
The hull floated forward quietly, but there seemed to be no one on board, not even a little movement.
The hull suddenly broke, as if hitting a reef, and as if violently attacked by something, a violent and rapid shaking, and it was torn apart instantly. Qin Ming opened his wings, rising into the air, watching the surroundings, but what made him strange was that although the ship's hull had cracked, the sound was not loud, as if the blue dense fog could absorb the sound. Tong Xin and Tong Yan said that they had disappeared, did not hear anything, and did not see any figure.
Qin Ming stirred up the thunder tide and tried to attract the attention of others. However, after the thunder tide broke into the blue mist, it weakened quickly and disappeared within five meters.
"Little ancestor! Help me find out where the others are." Qin Ming took the little turtle out of the neckline and placed it on his shoulder.
The little turtle shook his head and reached out, looking at the fog around him, his face blank, unable to detect anything, even the familiar white tiger's breath was gone.
Qin Ming floated in the air for a while, and turned around, hoping to meet a few people, but he was disappointed, and turned and turned within a hundred meters, even without personal pictures, making him more vigilant Yes, even the sense of direction is gone, as if in the abyss of deep fog, the view is completely blue.
"Go forward!" Xiaozu reminded Qin Ming, even if he was so close, his voice still looked like a mosquito and a fly after it penetrated Qin Ming's ears.
Xiaozu is also interested in the Qingying ancient monuments, but there is a 'monster demon' buried in it. I don't know what is the difference from the 'monster demon' of that era 10,000 years ago, but since it is dare to call it 'zun', it will never be simple. .