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Chapter 411: Yin Wind and Ghost Shadow Attack

After a moment, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly flashed. A green dragon left the giant pillar instantly and shot into his body!

In shock, Zhou Yang retreated violently, and at the same time, he quickly shot out his palms, and a burst of mana hit the giant pillar.

However, the giant pillar did not move at all, and the green dragon's scales still shone coldly.

"What's going on? Is it an illusion?" Zhou Yang stopped his hand and shook his head vigorously. The scene in front of him remained the same.

He tried his best to use his spiritual consciousness to scan around, but found nothing strange. Then he stepped forward again and looked at the dragon-carved pillar again, but he didn't dare to get too close.

Nothing happened this time. Stone pillars are still stone pillars, and dragon scales are still dragon scales.

Zhou Yang felt that he had been a little too sensitive just now, so he took a few steps forward again and reached out to touch a piece of dragon scale. However, before he could reach out his hand, he suddenly felt another green dragon rushing towards him with its teeth and claws.

"This, this is not an illusion!" Zhou Yang was on guard, and a magic shield was blocked in front of him, but his figure did not retreat much.

There was no feeling of impact on the magic shield, but there was a pain in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Spiritual attack!" Zhou Yang was startled and hurriedly retreated again, throwing the magic shield to the ground with a clang.

The stinging pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness quickly disappeared, but Zhou Yang did not dare to move forward. He just locked the giant pillar with his spiritual consciousness and looked up and down.

The problem should be with the carved dragon. As long as you get close, the carved dragon will launch a spiritual attack.

However, judging from the feeling just now, this attack is only a warning and does not pose a fatal threat.

"Don't let me get close. Could it be that this stone pillar is where the formation eye is?" But this idea was quickly rejected by him. The person who arranged the formation would definitely not be so superficial.

Then why?

Mana attacks have no effect on stone pillars and green dragons. What if they are magic weapons?

Zhou Yang thought for a while, and first took out the high-grade magical weapon Feitian Blade that had not been used for a long time. After hesitating for a moment, he fiercely activated it.

"Puff, puff, puff!" Several light blades struck the stone pillars, and the light only flashed a few times, without any abnormality.

Zhou Yang took out the air-breaking gun again, and the gun light hit the dragon scales, but there was still no reaction.

"It's really weird!" Zhou Yang was puzzled.

After pondering for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, he no longer hesitated, his sea of ​​consciousness made a slight movement, his eyes looked straight ahead, and a burst of divine consciousness shot toward the dragon's body.

"ah......"

The next moment, Zhou Yang held his head and screamed.

The sea of ​​consciousness of his divine platform was like being shot by thousands of arrows, which hurt his bones. The attack of his consciousness was actually rebounded and amplified infinitely.

Zhou Yang endured the severe pain and took a few steps back, and hurriedly swallowed two spirit-replenishing pills and several spirit-restoring pills. After a long time, the tingling sensation in the sea of ​​​​consciousness slowly dissipated.

He was frightened and kept retreating, not daring to look at the giant pillar anymore. He felt a deep sense of fear towards the pillar and the green dragon.

"Damn, who built this underground palace? You can't touch it, you can't touch it, so what else can you do?" Zhou Yang cursed angrily, feeling extremely depressed and at the same time puzzled.

This palace is located in an uninhabited land deep in the desert. There is nothing but sand for thousands of miles. What is it for? It is still in this formation. It is simply too powerful. Could it be that it was not built by the ancient formation master?

How can he get out if he can't solve this mystery?

Zhou Yang has a double-star seal-breaking formation that he refined on his body, and its function is to break restrictions. However, this is the most basic and simple forbidden-breaking formation. It is used to break this strange formation in the world. It is simply a joke, so let

He automatically ignored it.

This palace was extremely wide, and it had not reached the end after such a long time. It was still full of unknowns and mysteries. He did not dare to wander around anymore, but sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to recover.

This meditation lasted for several days. After a few days, Zhou Yang stood up, swept his spiritual consciousness and walked forward.

This time he did not go towards any giant pillar, but slowly moved forward into the empty darkness ahead. Since the giant pillars did not allow him to touch it, it was easy to explore other places.

His steps were extremely heavy, with a pause every three steps and a pause every five steps. After less than half an hour, a light yellow curtain appeared vaguely in his sight.

"what is that?"

Zhou Yang was stunned, and couldn't help but get closer, only to see that the curtain hung down from top to bottom. It was very wide, with a square area of ​​dozens of feet. It was also embroidered with a green dragon, with its head raised, soaring into the clouds and mist, showing off wantonly.

As soon as he saw the green dragon, Zhou Yang felt a little excited in his heart. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. The person who caused the damage to his consciousness before was the carved green dragon.

There were still more than ten feet away, and Zhou Yang had already stopped. His consciousness did not dare to face Qinglong directly, and he was ready to see what was going on inside through the curtain. However, his consciousness was blocked by the curtain and could not go deep.

Zhou Yang raised his hand, and a powerful hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the yellow curtain directly.

In his impression, no matter how mysterious the yellow curtain is, it is definitely not as hard as the giant pillar, and it will definitely be lifted with all his strength.

His prediction was not wrong. The yellow mantle was indeed lifted up by the magic hand. However, a large gust of evil wind suddenly rushed out from that corner and turned into a black shadow. Zhou Yang was not allowed to dodge and was hit in an instant.

of his body.

"Damn it, I've been tricked again!"

Zhou Yang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar made of Yuanhui Xuanbing. It was so cold that he shivered and almost sat on the ground.

This time, there was no pain from the altar. He hurriedly looked inside to explore himself. Fortunately, it was just a cold air that entered the body. The flesh and blood were frozen and stiff, and some of the meridians were blocked.

He quickly used his magic power to force out the cold air.

At this time, the corner of the yellow curtain had not yet fallen. As soon as Zhou Yang forced out the cold air, he vaguely caught a glimpse of the scene inside the yellow curtain. His scalp was numb with fright, his soul was rising, his face instantly turned pale, and he almost lost control of his magic power.

He stepped back a few steps.

Ordinarily Zhou Yang is not a timid person. He is not old, but has a lot of experience. He is also used to seeing life, death and blood. He has even encountered living people who have been stripped naked. What else can scare him?

Like that?

The person inside the yellow curtain is not a skinless talker, nor is it a dead person whose face has been changed beyond recognition, but a green dragon with big eyes staring at the copper bell!

That green dragon is about to rush out of the curtain with its mouth wide open. How could it not frighten a person to death? It is a real dragon!

However, as the mana dissipated, the yellow mantle fell again, and the ferocious dragon head did not rush out. At this time, Zhou Yang had already stirred up his mana, and the Red God was instantly in his hand, and he was ready to fight, but he still couldn't see what was in the yellow mantle.

action.

"What's going on? Could it be another hallucination?" Zhou Yang wiped his hands with cold sweat and cursed secretly.

Hallucinations don't happen all the time, over and over again, this is a rhythm that scares him to death.
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