This seven-colored python is extremely ferocious. The seven snake heads spit out different light groups and attack Longyang from all directions.
"Humph, you evil beast!"
Long Yang moved his wings with all his strength, while dodging, he unleashed his gun energy and shot out meteors.
Golden brilliance soared into the sky, and then meteors fell, the mountains shook, and the earth cracked.
The golden meteor shower fell on the colorful python, making sounds of gold and iron clashing. The snake's head was as tough as steel.
However, there were too many meteors, and the snake heads were inevitably injured, and blood flowed from several snake heads.
The seven-colored pythons let out bursts of terrifying roars, and three of them attacked forward. Three of them sprayed out venom to slow down Long Yang, while an astonishing purple light emitted from the purple snake's head, seeming to be accumulating strength.
Long Yang frowned.
“It’s better to have more brothers!”
Now he wished he could grow three heads and six arms, so that he could fight six snake heads with six hands, and with three heads he could focus on fighting the purple snake head, which had two more heads.
But thinking about it, this head can't just grow. Long Yang can only rely on the spear in his hand.
Long Yang swung out a spear, breaking through the sky, resisting the three snake heads attacking from the left, and swung out another spear, Longquan surged, crushing the venom sprayed from the right.
Then the third horn on the head grew out and began to condense golden light.
The purple snake's head emitted brilliant purple light, and a huge purple ball of light spewed out from its mouth, attacking Long Yang with thunderous force.
The sacred dragon horns on Longyang's head emitted bursts of golden light. The golden glow was diffuse and very peaceful and gorgeous. After the little bits of sacred light were scattered, the purple ball of light dimmed instantly and turned into powder on the spot.
The eyes on the purple snake's head froze, showing a look of shock. This was the suppression from the bloodline. The power of the sacred golden light was too powerful, and its purple light ball could not compete with it.
What should I do if I can’t beat you? Call me brother!
The seven snake heads looked at each other, and suddenly opened their big mouths together, spitting out seven-color light waves, which condensed into a seven-color light ball, and then the purple giant exhaled a breath of black air, spraying it on the seven-color light ball.
Suddenly, the seven-colored ball of light seemed to be activated, and the black energy merged into it, drowning all the seven-colored breath. A huge black ball of light formed, exuding bursts of fishy smell, and then attacked Long Yang.
The ball of light carried unparalleled suction, making it impossible for Long Yang to avoid it.
"Huh, I'm afraid of you. If I don't want to hide, I won't hide!"
The dragon's sunshine wings waved, and its golden horns emitted unparalleled light. Like a golden meteor, it rushed towards the black ball of light, and it was actually a headbutt!
Boom!
The light flashed and black air filled the sky. Long Yang stood proudly, with a strong figure, blond hair like a waterfall, and a face like a crown jade, with sharp edges and corners, soft yet strong.
The faint golden halo in his eyes seemed to be added with a handful of firewood, suddenly brightening, like two blazing furnaces.
After Long Yang broke through the ball of light with a huge force above his head, he quickly swung his gun, breaking through the sky first, breaking through Longquan twice, and breaking meteors thirdly, and attacked the six second-level snake heads respectively.
The Colorful Python had just launched a special move, but unexpectedly it was broken by the powerful force above Long Yang's head. It was unable to defend due to its lack of strength.
Swish, brush, brush!
Three huge snake heads fell to the ground, and several others were also scarred.
The colorful python let out a shocking scream, and then danced its head wildly. Several towering giant pillars around it seemed to be inspired. Waves of spiritual energy overflowed and were absorbed by the snake head. Then the giant pillar collapsed and fell to the ground. The light was dim and the spiritual energy was lost.
The purple snake head sucked up the spiritual energy in the giant pillar, but it was still not enough, so it bit the snake head next to it. In an instant, the remaining snake heads were devoured by it one by one.
A ten-meter-long column of blood shot out from the shocking wound, and the sky was filled with blood rain, which was extremely miserable.
As the purple snake head devoured all its compatriots, the scars on its body gradually recovered, its body was dazzling with purple light, and two small dragon horns grew out of its proud snake head, giving it a somewhat dragon-like aura.
However, this aura was so messy that it couldn't be compared with Long Yang's sacred aura.
"Brother-killer, I despise people like you the most!"
When Long Yang saw this, he was not afraid, only felt disgusted.
There are always people who sacrifice their own flesh and blood relatives just for their own superiority.
Long Yang has only one word for this kind of person.
"kill!"
The golden light in Long Yang's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he was filled with anger, and he waved out the gun flowers like a rainbow.
"Four breaks of clouds and smoke."
One breaks the sky finger, the second breaks the roar of the dragon spring, the third breaks the blazing meteors, the fourth breaks the clouds and smoke, the fifth breaks the strong sky, the sixth breaks the yin and yang crown, and the seventh breaks the floating world.
In anger, Long Yang figured out the fourth move of Tu Long Po. The spear shot out like a dragon, and bits of smoke and dust floated by. It seemed to have no power.
Before reaching the purple snake head, surround it tightly.
Then, it exploded!
The huge explosion left scars of varying sizes on the purple snake head, with purple air rippling from its head and howling angrily.
The purple snake's head was in pain, a sinister look appeared in its eyes, and it actually uttered human words for the first time:
"You pissed me off!"
This voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Demon Realm, with a hint of demonic aura that was breathtaking.
The two horns on its head suddenly emitted a strange light, followed by a rapid trembling sound, forming a thread-like light wave, causing ripples in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Long Yang.
"Are you angry? Why don't you ask those compatriots you devoured if they are angry?"
"A snake like you doesn't deserve to be angry!"
Long Yang was also extremely angry now. The spear in his hand fell like a torrential downpour, without any clues. However, the huge force and extremely fast speed hit the air, triggering bursts of screams, and even the smallest voids were filled with screams.
Somewhat broken!
The thread-shaped light waves turned into dust in the fierce swing of the spear. Long Yang was strong and agile, as agile as a ferocious cheetah. His strong muscles contained infinite power and amazing elasticity. He was a living beast in human form!
"It's not your turn to talk about my choice. They are all willing to die for me. How can you, a kid, understand!"
When the purple snakehead saw Long Yang repeatedly exposing its scars, it was furious. It kept spitting out light waves of spiritual energy from the snake's horns on its head and its big mouth. It knew that the poisonous gas could not take effect on Long Yang, so it simply gave up on releasing the poisonous gas.
"The most annoying thing is a guy like you who seems to be profound. Killing is killing, and eating people is eating people. Why do you need to find so many high-sounding reasons to cover up your ugliness?!"
“How hard is it to look at your own ugliness?!”
Long Yang's naked words completely revealed the disguise of the purple snake head.
It was completely irritated, and its already long neck stretched out again at an extremely fast speed. Long Yang reacted a little slowly and was wrapped tightly by it.
"It stinks!"
The fishy stench coming from the snake made Long Yang feel nauseous and his brows furrowed.
The winding speed of the colorful python was very fast, and it immediately trapped Long Yang, unable to move.
The more Long Yang struggled, the more entangled the seven-colored python was. The snake seemed to have hundreds of millions of kilograms of power. Long Yang gradually felt dizzy and felt a little out of strength.
He suddenly remembered that there is a place called the "cloaca" under the python's tail. When it wraps around you, if you poke it into this place, the python will release its strength instantly.
Long Yang looked at the snake's tail buried deep in the sand and frowned slightly.
"Seven heads, seven snake tails, all buried in the sand, how can we find them?"
"Which one is its snake tail?"
"Since he can't be found, let all his tails disappear!"
"go!"
Panlongji is the natal spiritual creature in Longyang's body. Under the control of Longyang's spiritual thoughts, it quickly entered the sand and started a crazy stirring mode.
Soon, the sand was dyed red with bright snake blood.
Finally, as the giant purple snake howled, its muscles began to relax, and in just a moment, Long Yang escaped from the trap.
"You're so stupid, you're killing me!"
Long Yang cursed loudly and was extremely angry.
This white-eyed snake that killed his brother and his son actually touched himself with its filthy body, and kept it in close contact for so long!
Can't bear it!
Long Yang danced his spear crazily, and for a while the sky shattered, for a while the dragon spring surged, for a while the meteors were blazing, and for a while there were clouds and smoke, with golden light from the dragon's horns.
The colorful python became very powerful after absorbing the spiritual power of the giant pillar and its compatriots. The purple light wave was full of power and its speed became very fast.
But who would have expected that Long Yang suddenly became extremely violent and used all his methods to attack it like a bombardment. After a hundred attacks, it fell to the sand on the verge of death, breathing heavily.
Long Yang was also covered in sweat from the beating. This purple-headed snake was very powerful, and he had to use all his strength to defeat it.
"What's wrong, little snake, look at the ground, it's all the blood of the brother you bitten to death!"
The purple snakehead looked at the compatriots beside him, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and the evil spirit gradually dissipated.
Long Yang said, his eyes full of anger.
He wanted to have brothers and sisters so much, but it was a pity that he couldn't even remember what his parents looked like, let alone any brothers and sisters.
This snake had so many compatriots but was not satisfied, which made Long Yang extremely angry.
"Those who kill their brothers and eat their children are not worthy of being snakes!"
Long Yang swung out his spear and cut off the snake's head. Suddenly, black energy spread and the whole space was shaken tremendously.
And as the snake's head was cut off, Long Yang actually felt that it seemed to be smiling at Long Yang, and the demonic energy on the colorful python also dissipated as the purple snake's head fell off.
"Thank you for helping me get rid of this demon's eternal curse!"
Before the last trace of the colorful python's soul disappeared, Long Yang heard these last words.
He felt that the power of the runes in this space was decreasing again, and after killing the colorful python, he could no longer feel the presence of the terrifying giant beast.
"What you can't feel is perhaps the scariest thing."
Long Yang's heart did not relax, but became even heavier.
Long Yang collected the colorful snake scales that fell from the colorful python, which were valuable weapon refining materials, and then continued to move forward.
With the fall of the colorful python, the third python statue in the hall also shattered.
At this time, Mojing was finally no longer calm.
"How is it possible that even the colorful python was killed? How could such a boy who just became a fairy do it?"
"Is it because the spirit-absorbing array failed and the strength of the divine beasts inside was greatly reduced?"
Decades ago, a giant beast dived up from the bottom of the sea and destroyed some of the runes of the spirit-absorbing array, causing the spiritual power of the spirit-absorbing array to be unable to be transmitted to Runeterra.
The runes of the soul-absorbing array are extremely strange, and the laws of Anhe's endless sea will logically never be destroyed.
But that monster was so strange that it destroyed the talisman simply.
"The monster seems to have no intelligence and is in a daze."
"Even if the spirit-absorbing array fails, given the strength of the monsters inside, it shouldn't be affected too much."
What Mojing didn't know was that the last time Nie Yun entered, he went with a desperate mentality.
Nie Yun also brought in the Fire Lin Sword, the most treasured treasure of the Nie family, although at this time the Fire Lin Sword was damaged and its power was not as powerful as before.
He left the broken handle to Li Meng, cut off his right hand, and refined the remaining parts of the Fire Lin Sword into his own body, intending to fight to the death.
Finally, he used the incomparable power of the Fire Lin Remnant Sword to greatly weaken the combat power of those monsters!
"But it doesn't matter, he will never break through the final test."
Over the endless years, countless outstanding figures from the Nie family have made it to this final hurdle, but without exception, they all died!
Mojing is extremely confident in this last colossus.
It looked at the majestic giant statue, and gradually turned its gaze to Runeterra. In its eyes, the surging black mist was so delicious and contained endless power.
"Child Long Yang, cherish your last life!"
Mojing looked at Long Yang in Runeterra and sneered.
After a long search, Long Yang came to an unremarkable hill.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the sky is clear and the air is clear, and the black air dissipates and it is difficult to enter, but these are not reasons for Long Yang to stop.
What made him stop was that the hilt of the Fire Lin Sword in his bag kept vibrating.
He followed the guidance of the hilt of the Fire Lin Sword and came here.
In front of the mountain are engraved several large characters: "Nie Family Cemetery!"
Longyang walked towards the mountain step by step. The mountains were clear and the water was beautiful, and there were flocks of flowers and birds. There was a spiritual spring rustling down the mountainside, apes laughed in the mountains, and birds chirped on the high branches, which looked like mist under the sunlight.
In this gloomy land of runes, such a fairyland was actually built, isolated from the black mist, which shows the incredible strength of the ancestors of the Nie family!
It's a pity that if a person with great talent and beauty cannot cross the gap between immortality and immortality and achieve eternal life, then everything he has experienced will be as meaningless as the moon in the mirror.
On the top of the mountain is a cemetery. Everywhere you look, everyone has the surname Nie.
"Nie Sheng, Nie Long, Nie Hu..."
Countless Nie family ancestors were buried here.
"This should be the tomb erected by every ancestor of the Nie family who came here to break the formation for Qilin."
"My father died in the battle, and he never came back. After my son passed on the family line, he entered this place, set up a monument for his father, and then continued to break through, threatening to crush this runic space."
At the front are several large tombs, which are extremely majestic.
"Nie Feng... Immortal Emperor... the first generation head of the Nie family."
...
"Nie Xiaoqian... Immortal Lord... the tenth generation head of the Nie family."
With great sway, countless ancestors of the Nie family and powerful men from all walks of life have squandered their lives and blood in this land of runes, exhausting the efforts of countless Nie family members in order to save Qilin.
This place was probably built by Nie Feng, the first generation head of the family. His tombstone reads:
"There is no way to repay Qilin's kindness. Now that my life is approaching, I can only fight to the death to break the formation in order to save Qilin. Now there is only one person standing in front of me. If I die, the descendants of the Nie family will also try to save Qilin."
For your own sake..."
Obviously, he failed, and Runeterra still exists.
"There is an enemy that even the ninth-level emperor cannot defeat. How terrifying would that be?"
Long Yang was constantly worried, and he felt that his future was bleak.
"Even the ninth-level emperor was trapped and died here, what can I do?"
For the first time, Long Yang felt powerless, and he felt more and more the ultimate guardian's peerless strength.
And in that corner, there is a new tomb, with two words clearly written on the tomb: "Nie Yun!"
The powerful Golden Immortal who founded Huolin Village unexpectedly died here.
And in front of his tomb, there was a Fire Lin Sword. The fiery red sword emitted an extremely terrifying light, even though the sword body was already in pieces and its power was greatly reduced.
A note was left in front of the tombstone, which read:
"Nie Yun, the unworthy descendant, discovered that the Nie family's bloodline is thin, and their cultivation ability has gradually weakened from generation to generation. This kid has no talent for cultivation. I have no choice but to come here with the Fire Lin Sword and fight to the death."
"But I have been defeated now and my life is not long. I will place the Fire Lin Sword here and wait for the destined person. I hope that one day, the Qilin family can truly escape from this boundless ocean and fulfill the long-standing wish of my Nie family."
"As for me, my life has been exhausted, I feel ashamed of my family, and have nothing to do in this life. I can only hope to atone for my sins in the next life."
"Nie Yun's masterpiece."
It seemed that Nie Yun had also fallen, and it was precisely because of his fighting that Long Yang saved a lot of trouble on his trip. If he hadn't weakened these monsters, Long Yang would have died at the hands of the monsters.
He took out the hilt of the Fire Lin Sword. Suddenly, the Fire Lin Sword buzzed and vibrated, but it could not integrate with the hilt.
"It seems that in order to repair this Fire Lin Sword, we have to wait until we see the ancient Qilin."
At this time, the tomb of Nie Feng, the ancestor of the Nie family, started to make strange noises!