There was a loud "boom" sound.
The huge body of the lava dharma image suddenly collapsed amidst the explosion, and its remains were scattered and exploded in the billowing black smoke, and then gradually dissipated, completely disappearing into the void.
The flames in the surrounding space also quickly faded and disappeared without a trace.
The remaining strength of the old man Yanhuang was finally exhausted, and the spiritual realm he had worked so hard to maintain completely collapsed, and his remains fell from the air.
Bai Yuan, Mao Yi, Zhu Yu and Ouyang Qiang, the four Dharma ministers, finally got out of trouble.
Mao Yi waved his sleeves, and a black rope shot out, tightly wrapping the remains of Yanhuang old man like lightning. But at this moment, a strange scene appeared, and Yanhuang old man's body suddenly set on fire with a "pop" sound.
He got up, but in just one breath, he turned into ashes, leaving only a golden flame.
This sudden scene made Mao Yi startled.
The next moment, he suddenly stood up and raised his hand to grab the golden flame. However, the golden flame suddenly rose, exploded with a "bang" and disappeared like a broken firework.
It seems that the old man Yanhuang has exhausted his strength and completely dissipated!
When several people present saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The spiritual power exerted by the Yanhuang old man was so powerful that it almost killed them all, leaving a huge psychological shadow on them. It was a blessing to be reborn after the disaster.
The four of them calmed down and looked into the palace, only to see that it was in a mess. Not to mention the Alchemy King's Secret Book, the case was nowhere to be seen.
Mao Yi frowned and shouted to Huangfu Jue and Lan Lan outside the hall: "What happened? Where is the "Secret Book of the King of Alchemy"?"
Bai Yuan and the other three Dharma Masters also had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, and they also looked at Huangfu Jue and Lan Lan. "Seniors, we are incompetent. The Alchemy King's secret book was snatched away, and it was Yuan Minghe who did it.
Fairy Yunluo..."
Huangfu Jue recounted what had just happened in a pitiful voice, concealing his collusion with Lan Lan, the shop waiter's plot against Gao Feng, and the Black Dragon Turtle, and placed all the blame on Yuan Ming and Fairy Yun Luo.
"It's this kid again." Mao Yi's eyes flashed with anger, and he turned around to chase him out.
This time, Bai Yuan's men were all wiped out, and the waiter also lost money, but he gained nothing. He was furious and flew outside.
At this moment, a figure swept out of the maze. It was the black-armored man transformed by the black dragon turtle. The man looked at Mao Yi and Bai Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, Senior Bai Yuan, don't listen to this.
People are talking nonsense, Dongji Palace secretly teamed up with Bilongtan to trick us, causing Gao Feng to blow himself up and die, and his subordinates were seriously injured. Only then did Yuan Ming and Fairy Yunluo take advantage of the loophole and snatch the Alchemy King's secret book away!"
"Okay, I didn't expect you guys to have colluded together a long time ago!" Bai Yuan and Mao Yi were furious when they heard this, and looked at Zhu Yu and Ouyang Qiang.
Zhu Yu stood with Ouyang Qiang without saying anything.
"You are stupid and fell into someone else's trap. How can you blame others?" Ouyang Qiang has recovered a little and said with a sneer. A hint of joy flashed in her eyes. Yuan Ming did not mention that Fairy Yunluo was a monk under the command of Dongji Palace.
The secret book of the King of Alchemy was taken away by him. It is expected that this woman would not dare not to hand it over, so she would just give her a bigger reward. The only thing worth worrying about is that I don’t know where Fairy Yunluo is hiding at the moment. She must not be there for a while.
It fell into the hands of Bai Yuan and Mao Yi and was used to make wedding dresses for others.
"Palace Master, Yuan Ming and Fairy Yunluo may have different intentions. During the previous fight, they did not take our existence into consideration at all. My subordinate's right hand was cut off by Fairy Yunluo's sword." Huangfu Juejiang said.
Ouyang Qiang saw the look in her eyes and said quickly.
When Ouyang Qiang heard this, the smile on her face suddenly froze. "It seems that we were all fooled by those two little guys."
Bai Yuan laughed loudly and was very happy, "Okay, good job!" I have long seen that Yuan Ming is not an ordinary person, he is more capable than I expected."
Mao Yi also touched his hands and laughed.
Ouyang Qiang's face was as cold as water, and she ignored them. Don't say sarcastic words to either of you. We worked hard to kill the mummy of Old Yanhuang, but the fruit was taken away by a young man who returned to the void. If we don't take it back, we and the Dharma Minister will
What's the point of the monk's face? It's better to work together to capture the man first, and then talk about other things, Zhu Yu stepped forward and said.
Everyone takes action, whoever catches the person, the thing belongs to whom!" Mao Yi said, and took the black dragon turtle into the maze.
When Zhu Yu and others heard this, they also chased him out in three directions.
"On the other side, Yuan Ming has already escaped, not daring to stop at all, and moving forward with all his strength. However, when he came, there was the Flame Emperor's Ruyi Stick to guide him to the inheritance hall. When he went back, he would not be able to use this guide. At this moment, there was already some
Lost the way.
"Don't be anxious. Calm down. You can still remember a rough idea of the path in the maze. Once you panic, you will be completely lost." Yuan Ming took a deep breath and said secretly.
He quickly calmed down, recalled the route he took in his mind, and started moving again, quickly traveling through the maze. After a while, Yuan Ming finally returned to the wall on the dead end road that blocked him in the first place.
Seeing that the traces he had left on it were still there, he felt happy. With the route on it, he could get out of the maze in one breath. After Yuan Ming wrote down all the pictures he drew, he destroyed the map on the ground.
mark, turn around and flee.
But at this moment, the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick placed in the storage ring suddenly started to move. Yuan Ming was confused and quickly took it out.
I saw the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick, which was as dark as a fire stick. Its body was slightly hot, and red lines on its surface flashed and appeared. The head of the stick was constantly trembling, pointing in a certain direction.
"Isn't it pointing to the Hall of Heritage?" Yuan Ming looked surprised. He pondered for a moment, then followed the direction pointed by the Flame Emperor's Ruyi Stick and rushed up the stairs.
In fact, Yuan Ming was not sure of the way to leave the Yanhuang Mausoleum, so he planned to simply follow the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick. This stick was the natal magic weapon of the Yanhuang old man, and it must not be without aim. If it didn't work, he transformed into another form.
Just hide the stone for a while.
The tomb of Emperor Yan was so huge that Mao Yi and others could not even hope to catch him.
Soon, under the leadership of Yanhuang Ruyi Stick, he turned left and right in the maze and came to another dead end road. When he saw the red wall at the end, Yuan Ming couldn't help but be startled, but then,
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that this dead end road was different from the ones he had walked before. Under the red wall at the end of the road, there was a round stone platform slightly higher than the ground. Yuan Ming walked quickly over
, only after taking a look did he realize that this was not a stone platform, but a well slightly above the ground. He stood beside it and looked into the well. He saw that it was completely dark inside, and he could not see anything. It seemed that
There was a sense of unfathomable mystery. He let go of his spiritual consciousness and threw himself into the well. The restrictions in the maze greatly restricted his spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual thoughts could not reach the bottom.
"There's something weird..." Yuan Ming muttered to himself.
The Yanhuang Ruyi Stick would definitely not bring him to a well for no reason. There must be a cave inside. Yuan Ming thought in his heart, raised his hand and called Huazhi out, and ordered: "Huazhi, you control a clone.
, throw it into this well and help me explore it."
Huazhi stepped forward and took a look. Without any hesitation, purple and black vines sprouted from his body, and soon formed a clone. He controlled it to fly up and jump into the well.
The clone's figure quickly fell into the darkness of the well and disappeared. However, after waiting for a long time, the inside was still as calm as before, without any change. There was not even a sound of the clone falling into the water or falling to the bottom of the well.
"How is it?" Yuan Ming asked hurriedly.
It's still there, and there doesn't seem to be any danger, but it seems to have been blocked in some way, and the connection between the clone and me is indeed very weak." Huazhi closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, then said.
When Yuan Ming heard this, there was still some hesitation in his eyes.
"Master, why don't you let me help you explore the way?" Huazhi looked at him and suggested.
"No need, I'm physically stronger than you, so I'll go if you want." Yuan Ming waved his hand and said.
Having said that, he ignored Huazhi's objection and took her away. Then, Yuan Ming used the Demonic Elephant Suppressing Prison Kung Fu to hold the Immortal Killing Sword, and jumped up into the deep well.
His figure disappeared into the darkness, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.
Yuan Ming's eyes went dark at first, then brightened up. When he saw the things around him clearly, his eyes flashed slightly, a little surprised.
At this moment, he was in a secret stone chamber with bright lights all around. Two black "fire sticks" were floating not far in front of him. They were the ones of Ouyang Qiang and Mao Yi when they opened the Yanhuang Mausoleum earlier.
Those two Yanhuang Ruyi sticks.
When they broke through the restrictions in the Yanhuang Mausoleum, Bai Yuan and Zhu Yu caused trouble and triggered an accident. Everyone was teleported into the mausoleum, and the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick was lost. Unexpectedly, it was here.
Before he could figure it out, bits of golden light suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, quickly gathered in the middle, and soon turned into a golden flame, floating quietly.
Yuan Ming held his sword on guard and stared at the golden flame, but found a slightly familiar aura in it.
"Senior Yanhuang..." he asked tentatively.
The golden-tipped flames stirred slightly, and a helpless sigh from the Yanhuang old man came from inside: "I have spent countless efforts to build this Yanhuang Mausoleum, and I wanted to find someone with excellent qualifications in the alchemy path to succeed me.
The inheritance of Danwang Pavilion, but it seems that there is God’s will in the dark. This wish will not be realized after all. The Danwang Pavilion line will be extinct today. I am ashamed, ashamed."
Yuan Ming didn't know how to comfort the other party, so he could only keep silent.
Even if God is not kind to me, I don’t want to give up. Yuan Ming, you have already obtained most of my inheritance, and now you are here under the guidance of the Ruyi Stick. It can be seen that it is fate. Although you do not have much talent in alchemy, but
Everything in Danwang Pavilion can only be left to you.
The voice of the old man Yanyanhuang was a little tired and a little regretful. He lost the majesty and obsession at the beginning.
This chapter has been completed!