Chapter 824 Thank you for participating
Baili Jianjia, white, black butterfly, Xuan Taimei, including grandfather Qin Sihai, even Ye Zi, Song Meiqi and Sun Shangxiang, these people were never remembered by Luoyang.
The plot of relatives and lovers appearing in the mind at the critical moment of life and death described in the film and television dramas is just a sensational lie.
Under the high pressure of death, there was only fear in the human mind. However, a strange scene happened. The energy shock wave released by the spirit stone wall shattered the thigh bone, but left Luoyang with a piece of chopsticks. With the apex of that piece as the center, it suddenly split into two and rushed through both sides.
He was like a rock in the torrent, and the water rushed over, but he didn't move at all! This was the function of the Dragon Scale Armor, and he won the bet!
Luoyang became excited in an instant, and his fear was swept away, and then he became confident. He took a deep breath, bent his legs and kicked, and jumped up.
In a blink of an eye, I passed by the wall. Behind the spirit stone wall is not a forest or a rugged hillside, but a colorful river of light and shadow!
"Hold the grass!" Luoyang hurriedly stretched out his legs, put his right foot on the wall, and turned back in an empty space.
The energy shock wave of the spirit stone wall disappeared. Luoyang's legs fell to the ground, staring at the spirit stone wall in a daze, and he didn't move for several minutes.
His current situation is like a gambler who sacrificed his life. With his superb gambling skills, courage and luck, he finally won the bet and then got a piece of it.
The card "Thank you for participating" is asking if you are happy? I am happy, your mother! A sadness suddenly surged in Luoyang's heart, his eyes were moist, and he could cry at any time.
Not only his own experience, but also these mortal immortals, demon immortals, and perhaps witch immortals and ghost immortals who died under the wall of this spirit stone.
They probably wouldn't have imagined that the situation behind the spirit stone wall was like this, so even if they were wearing the same dragon scale armor, their magic power was immune, and they jumped over the spirit stone wall, and what was waiting for them was still death!
The River of Light and Shadow is the river of space in the secret realm of the upper realm. It exists like a black hole. Not to mention an immortal, even if the moon jumps down, it will die.
The Eye of the Feather Blade Mobile Phone emerged from its pocket and rose to a position flush with Luoyang's face. The screen lit up and a paragraph of text appeared.
Evil Spirit of the Feather Blade: Master, have we climbed over the wall? A bitter smile appeared on Luoyang's mouth: "Look at the corner of the wall again." The Feather Blade Eye's phone tilted slightly, and after a few seconds, a sentence appeared on the screen: Master, have you not climbed over the wall yet?
Suddenly, disappointment was followed. Luoyang said: "I just climbed over, and there is a river behind the wall." The Evil Spirit of the Feather Blade: How could there be a river?
I took a photo clearly in the sky. Behind the wall were hillsides and forests, and there was no river at all.
"What you took should be a phantom. Even the gods couldn't pass the river behind this wall. We could only pass through that temple and go." Luoyang sighed and turned around and walked in the direction he was traveling.
Isn’t he the one who is most disappointed? Thank you for participating, it will always be the most painful pain in the gambler’s heart. The Eye of the Feather Blade followed and kept floating above Luoyang’s head.
Not far away, Luoyang suddenly stopped again, then came to a flat rock, and took out a stack of spiritual paper.
"Feedle Blade, turn on the flashlight of the mobile phone." The Eye of the Feather Blade flipped in the air, and a beam of light hit the rock.
Luoyang bit his right index finger and used spiritual blood to draw a sealed talisman. This painting consists of three sets of talismans, three yin and three yang, and a total of six talismans.
After drawing, Luoyang kicked six magic talismans into his pockets, with the left and right yang to avoid taking the wrong ones.
He also practiced for a while, taking out magic talismans from his pocket and throwing magic talismans at the speed, which was quite a bit like a Western cowboy practicing gun shooting.
I was also forced to reach the foot of the mountain. Luoyang looked up at the Jieyin Temple on the top of the mountain, and then walked up the uneven cement road.
Without waiting for his greeting, the Eye of the Feather Blade returned to his pocket. Since he arrived at this secret realm of the upper realm, the Evil Spirit of the Feather Blade has become less courageous.
Luoyang is walking very slowly, thinking about the situations that may be faced and the solutions to different situations.
Another reason is that this may be the last part of his life. If he walks quickly, he will die quickly.
After all, it was still there. This Jieyan Temple is more majestic than when looking at the foot of the mountain and looking at photos. The two golden doors are more than ten meters high, and the door panels are densely engraved with words, patterns and symbols, demonstrating the boundless magic power and majesty of the immortals.
Luoyang came to the door, and even on tiptoe, he couldn't reach the door knocker. He raised his hand to knock on the door, but hesitated for a moment but put it down again.
On the way he came, he made seven or eight assumptions and imagined more than a dozen countermeasures, but before he arrived, he was nervous and scared again, and his mind became unsophisticated.
After standing there for two minutes, Luoyang turned around and walked to the right. If there was a dog hole over there that could make people crawl over, he would also drill into the dog hole without hesitation.
But before Luoyang could walk a few more steps, the gate of the temple creaked open, and a slight wind blew out of the temple. Luoyang's back skin became cold in an instant and had goose bumps.
Luoyang turned around and grabbed the hilt of the Jinglei Sword with his right hand. His nerves were tense all over his body, and he was ready to draw the sword at any time.
"Young man, there is a dead end on the left, and there is a dead end on the right. The door of life has opened, come in quickly." An old and hoarse voice came from the temple.
Luoyang took a deep breath and said tentatively: "My younger brother Park In-ki, may I ask you the senior brother's name?"
"I am the immortal willow tree in the yard. What's the name of the noble person? Just call me Uncle Liu." The old and hoarse voice had a unique feeling.
A photo taken from the Eye of the Feather Blade appeared in Luoyang's mind, a huge willow tree and a dense willow branch as dense as a water curtain.
At that time, he had never thought about the special thing about the willow tree, but he didn't expect it to be Mr. Liu, and even invited him in.
"Young man, come in quickly, come in early and get on the road early." Is this the meaning of killing people?
Luoyang looked back and saw that the night was dark and he could no longer see the bus stop when he came.
"You can't go back, come in, what if you can't die?" Luoyang: "..." I don't know who the old willow tree is, but it's certain that he should be much more powerful than the demon chicken. If he had a choice, Luoyang would rather kill two more chickens than go to the Jieyan Temple to face the old willow tree, but he had no choice.
Luoyang took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the gate of Jieyan Temple. The gate, which was more than ten meters high, closed with a bang.
Chapter completed!