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Baili Jianjia, Bai Jing, Black Armed Butterfly, Xuan Taimei, including grandpa Qin Sihai, and even Ye Zi, Song Meiqi and Sun Shangxiang, Luoyang did not remember any of these people.

The life-or-death situations described in movies and TV shows, where relatives and loved ones appear in the mind, are nothing but sensational lies.

Under the high pressure of death, there is 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 a length of chopstick length in Luoyang, and

With the apex of that section as the center, it suddenly split into two and attacked from both sides of him.

He was like a rock in a torrent. The water rushed over him, but he didn't move at all! This was the effect of the dragon scale armor. He won the bet!

Luoyang became excited instantly, the fear in his heart was swept away, and he became more confident. He took a deep breath, kicked his legs, and jumped up in a whoosh.

In the blink of an eye, I passed the wall. Behind the spiritual stone wall was not a forest or a hillside with jagged rocks, but a colorful river of light and shadow!

"Hold the grass!" Luoyang hurriedly stretched his legs, put his right foot on the top of the wall, and somersaulted back.

The energy shock wave of the spirit stone wall disappeared. Luoyang's legs fell to the ground and he stared at the spirit stone wall in a daze, without moving for several minutes.

His current situation is like that of a gambler who risked his life. Relying on his superb gambling skills, courage and luck, he finally won the bet and then received a piece of money.

"Thank you for participating" card. Just asking if you are happy? I'm so happy for you! Luoyang's heart suddenly surged with sadness, his eyes were moist, and he might cry at any time.

Not only his own experience, but also the mortal immortals, demon immortals, and perhaps witch immortals and ghost immortals from China who died under this spiritual stone wall.

They should not have imagined what was going on behind the spiritual stone wall, so even if they wore the same dragon scale armor, were immune to mana, and jumped over the spiritual stone wall, what awaited them was still death!

The river of light and shadow is the river of space in the secret realm of the upper world. It exists like a black hole. Not to mention an immortal, even the moon will die if it jumps into it.

The Eye of the Feather Blade's mobile phone popped out of his trouser pocket and rose to the level of Luoyang's face. The screen lit up and a text appeared.

Feather Blade Evil Spirit: Master, have we climbed over the wall? A wry smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth: "Look at the corner of the wall carefully." Feather Blade Eye's mobile phone tilted slightly, and after a few seconds, it straightened.

Another sentence appeared on the screen: Master, haven't you climbed over the wall yet?

Surprise was followed by disappointment. Luoyang said: "I just climbed over it, and there is a river behind the wall." Feather Blade Evil Spirit: How can there be a river?

I took a clear picture from the sky. Behind the wall were hillsides and forests, and there was no river at all.

"What you photographed should be a shadow. Not even gods can cross the river behind this wall. We can only go through that temple. Let's go." Luoyang sighed, turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

Isn't he the most disappointed one? Thank you for participating, it will always be the most painful pain in the hearts of gamblers. The Feather Blade Eye mobile phone followed, always 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 papers.

"Feather Blade, turn on the flashlight on your mobile phone." Feather Blade Eye's mobile phone flipped in the air, and a beam of light hit the rock.

Luoyang bit off the index finger of his right hand and used his spiritual blood to draw the spirit-sealing talisman. This painting made three sets, with three yin and three yang talismans, a total of six talismans.

After drawing, Luoyang kicked the six talismans into his two pockets respectively, left yin and right yang to avoid taking them by mistake.

He also practiced for a while, taking out the magic talisman from his pocket and throwing it out at a speed that was a bit like a western cowboy practicing drawing a gun and shooting.

He was forced to do so. He arrived at the foot of the mountain. Luoyang looked up at Jieyin Temple at the top of the mountain, and then walked up the uneven cement road.

Without waiting for him to say hello, the Feather Blade Eyes phone was back in his trouser pocket. Since arriving in this secret realm of the upper world, the Feather Blade Evil Spirit has become less courageous.

Luoyang walked slowly, thinking about the situations he might face and the strategies to deal with them in different situations.

Another reason is that this may be the last part of his life. The sooner he walks, the sooner he dies.

We finally arrived. This Jieyin Temple is more majestic than when we looked at it at the foot of the mountain and looked at the photos. The two golden doors are more than ten meters high. The door panels are densely engraved with words, patterns and symbols, demonstrating the boundless power of the Immortal Family.

and majesty.

Luoyang came to the door. He stood on tiptoe and could not reach the door knocker. He raised his hand to knock on the door, hesitated for a moment but put it down again.

On the way here, he made seven or eight assumptions and imagined more than a dozen countermeasures. But when he arrived at the door, he became nervous and scared again, and his mind became unclear.

After standing still for two minutes, Luoyang turned around and walked to the right. If there was a dog hole over there for someone to crawl through, he would crawl into it without hesitation.

But before Luoyang could take a few more steps, the door of the temple opened with a creak, and a gloomy wind blew out from the temple. Luoyang's back instantly became cold and a layer of goosebumps appeared.

Luoyang turned around and grabbed the hilt of the Thunder Sword with his right hand. All the nerves in his body were tense, ready to draw the sword at any time.

"Young man, the left is a dead end, and the right is also a dead end. The door to life is open, come in quickly." An old and hoarse voice came from the temple.

Luoyang took a deep breath and said tentatively: "Junior Pu Renqi, may I ask your senior's surname?"

"I am the old willow tree in the yard. No matter what my surname is, you can just call me Uncle Liu." The old and hoarse voice did not have a scary feeling.

The photos taken by Feather Blade Eye's mobile phone appeared in Luoyang's mind, showing huge willow trees and willow branches as dense as water curtains.

At that time, he never thought there was anything special about the willow tree, but he didn't expect it to be Uncle Liu, who invited him in.

"Young man, come in quickly, come in early, and get on your way early." Does this mean he wants to kill someone?

Luoyang looked back and saw that in the dark night, he could no longer see the bus stop where he came from.

"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 what is certain is that he should be much more powerful than that demon chicken.

If he had a choice, Luoyang would rather kill two more chickens than go into Jieyin Temple and face the old willow tree, but he had no choice.

Luoyang took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the gate of Jieyin Temple. The gate, which was more than ten meters high, slammed shut.


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