After the golden figure said these last words, his whole body shattered into pieces and turned into dots of golden light in mid-air.
At the same time, the picture scroll hanging on the stone wall also ignited a raging fire. The originally vibrant picture scroll gradually turned into a pile of ash in the firelight.
Golden light and red flames reflected on Liang Yan's face, seemingly changing constantly.
And his mood at the moment was also full of mixed emotions.
After a long time, Liang Yan finally sighed softly and silently bowed to the location of the scroll.
Ah-Dai and Hua Chong had been standing nearby without making a sound. When they saw Liang Yan kneel down and salute, they knew that he had finally solved a knot in his heart.
It is human nature to trace things back to their origins.
Now that I have understood my life experience, there is no need to ask for more. From now on, the road to immortality is slim, so I should move forward bravely!
The two of them stepped forward in silence and patted Liang Yan's shoulders gently. Liang Yan also turned his head, smiled slightly at the two of them and said, "Thank you for your kindness, you two, come with me on this trip."
Hua Chong laughed and said: "We are going to the secret realm together, so why bother? It's just that I heard people say that Master's new junior disciple is extremely talented, and I am still a little unconvinced. But after going through this secret realm, I,
My senior brother is completely convinced!"
When Hua Chong said this, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the entire cave suddenly began to shake violently!
"what happened?!"
The three of them looked around alertly at the same time, and saw that the entire cave around them began to collapse, and countless rubbles flew into the sky, rushing across the narrow space.
However, this level of danger naturally did not threaten the three cultivators. Each of them opened a circle of protective spiritual light to isolate all the rubble.
However, the collapse of the cave could not be reversed. Not only did the rubble collapse, but even the surrounding walls turned into a ball of soft mud and slowly flowed down. The entire space seemed to be trapped in a constantly rotating vortex.
At the same time, in the other 'Tomb of Prince Cheng' in this imperial mausoleum, two monks were confronting each other.
On one side were Qiao Wanli and his master He Yunling, while on the other side there was only one person.
This person was completely covered in a black robe, with only one pair of eyes hidden behind a mask, giving people a sense of mystery.
Just now, He Yunling and Qiao Wanli set up a trap, using the poisonous blood in Liu Zihan's body to plot against his companions, and killed Mo Jiu in front of him.
I originally thought that the demonic monk who came with me would definitely fight back, but to my surprise, this man actually stood quietly on the spot, making no movement or even making a sound from the beginning to the end.
He Yunling looked at the monk hidden in the black robe and couldn't help but frown slightly.
In the original plan, he had naturally calculated this person's combat power in advance. He Yunling didn't seem to pay much attention to a demonic monk who had just entered the early stage of Juyuan Realm.
He was even prepared to kill him on the spot if this person intervened.
However, this person watched the entire process quietly without any intention of rescuing his companions. This actually gave He Yunling a trace of doubt and fear.
"Could it be that you are also from Huang Jue Palace? As far as I know, there is no technique in Huang Jue Palace that requires extracting dragon veins to practice, right?" He Yunling asked tentatively.
However, the man in black robe did not answer his words, but his body hidden under the black robe actually trembled slightly.
He Yunling glanced at his apprentice, and the two of them sandwiched him on the left and right, and Qiao Wanli asked again:
"This person is so secretive. Could it be that he has some shameful deeds?"
"Hmph! No matter what your original purpose is, as long as you are willing to give up extracting dragon veins at this moment, He may consider letting you live." He Yunling snorted coldly.
After the two of them finished speaking, the man in black robe still didn't respond, but his body under the black robe shook even more violently.
This frequency of shaking gave both He Yunling and Qiao Wanli the illusion that what they saw in front of them was not a monk but a jar.
The jar is shaky and unstable. There is a terrifying beast inside, and it will burst out of the jar the next moment!
"Humph, you are pretending to be a ghost!" Qiao Wanli snorted coldly, raised his head and glanced at the master. Seeing that He Yunling was also looking at him, he nodded slightly to him.
"drink!"
The two of them took action almost at the same time, and two golden dragons, one large and one small, appeared out of thin air.
The smaller one is seven feet long, has five claws, is dotted with dragon scales, and is surrounded by countless golden lights.
The big one is thirty feet long, has nine claws, and is covered with dragon scales. Every time it moves, countless golden halos explode around it.
Two golden dragons, one big and one small, one on the left and one on the right, roared at the same time and rushed towards the man in black robes in the middle.
boom!
Golden air waves burst out one after another. Since the two masters and apprentices took action, they did not hold back at all. They both used the "Buddha Capturing Dragon Technique" of the same lineage to the extreme in order to defeat this black-robed man.
Beheaded on the spot.
The entire ground of "King Cheng's Tomb" was affected by this air wave, countless rubbles flew into the sky, and chaotic spiritual energy ran rampant in the cave.
However, what is strange is that no matter how raging these chaotic spiritual powers are, even if the surrounding stone walls and land are dilapidated, the wordless tombstone that has been standing in the same place has remained unscathed in this catastrophe, and not even a trace of it has been left.
The next scratch!
The two masters and apprentices, who were focusing all their attention on the battlefield, naturally did not notice the strangeness of the wordless tombstone.
At this moment, they all stared closely at the middle of the golden air wave, wanting to see if the man in black robe could not bear serious injury under such attacks.
However, when the golden air waves gradually dissipated, they saw an astonishing scene.
The black-robed monk still stood motionless. Although the black robe on his body was in tatters, his aura did not drop at all.
It's just that the shaking amplitude of his whole body has become more severe, and it seems that it has reached a critical value.
Seeing this strange scene, He Yunling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly shouted: "Disciple, be careful, there is something weird about this person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe who had been silent all this time suddenly let out a loud roar, and a black air wave suddenly appeared and surged towards all sides.
At the same time, the clothes of the man in black robes were torn inch by inch, and his body gradually grew larger under the surprised gazes of the two people. In just a moment, he had already reached a height of seven feet!
Now look at it, where is a person here?
He has a total of eight arms on his body. His entire body is dark and there are many purple lines on his skin. His huge head is like a Rakshasa ghost head, his face is red and purple, and there is actually a small baby's head on his forehead.
A weird, piercing scream!
Qiao Wanli was completely blown away by the black air wave before, and blood spurted out from his mouth. Although He Yunling guarded against this black air wave, his eyes were full of shock.
"You are not a demonic monk, you are a real demon!"
Thanks to Yan Xin Xiaoshuai, the name doesn’t need to be too long like mine. It’s just the right reward!
