()..om Chen Yunsheng also stopped and looked at it from a distance. Sure enough, these messy graphics were pieced together into a huge picture. When he saw the content of the picture, his body was shocked, and his face showed an incredible look.
His expression was, "The Ancient God!" He murmured. This picture was very similar to what he saw in the tunnel of Shuangyi Mountain. A huge humanoid pattern appeared at the top, and the bottom was lined with people who bowed their heads in worship. Bing
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Countless rays of light were emitted from the top of the god's head and spread out in all directions, with extremely deep lines extending to the outside of the wall. Han Feng stared blankly at this picture, as he and Wang Sanbu seemed to have seen something similar outside Luori Pass.
He saw Jiang Xueqin looking back at him, and he drew a firm conclusion from the other person's eyes.
Chen Yunsheng stretched out his hand and touched the huge wall. The wet touch spread along the palm of his hand into the sea of consciousness, stroking the relics left unknown many years ago. A feeling of vicissitudes suddenly appeared in his heart. After a while,
He said: "This place was originally supposed to be a place for sacrifice. As for why the Yin Qi is extremely strong and poisonous miasma is rampant, I am afraid it is the work of future generations."
Han Feng nodded and agreed: "That's true. Although the poisonous gas here is strong, it has not yet penetrated into the foundation stone. Judging from the cross-section of the gravel on the gate, the poisonous gas here only looks like it has been there for a few decades, and
Such ancient ruins should have nothing to do with it."
"Hey!" At this moment, a creepy laughter came from the darkness in front, and a black shadow appeared in front of everyone.
"Sitian Pavilion?" Chen Yunsheng looked at the armor unique to the Sitian Pavilion monks on the other party and whispered softly.
"Yes, we are the monks of Sitian Pavilion." The black figure added a "men" after the title to imply that he was not the same person.
As soon as his voice fell, another voice sounded from a dark corner, "It's been a long time since anyone new came here. It's so boring. Are you new?" A low figure walked out of the shadows.
Chen Yunsheng carefully looked at the monk from Sitian Pavilion. Judging from his aura, he was only a monk in the late stage of Qi training. He was basically the lowest grade in Sitian Pavilion. However, there was a layer of gray color on this man's face.
, as if covered with dust, indescribably weird. A pair of black eyes with a little cinnabar in them, and the shape of the head is not like ordinary people, it is too oval.
He secretly realized in his heart that the golden silk thread in his hand was hidden. In such a small space, the golden silk thread hand was the best offensive and defensive weapon.
"They don't seem to be newcomers." The monk who just started speaking came out of the shadow. His appearance and figure were very different from the second monk, but his expression and face were very similar. "They are intruders." He said.
Here, the tall man didn't panic at all, but started to laugh coldly, as if he had encountered something extremely ridiculous.
"It's wonderful. There are actually intruders here. If it were me, I would rather invade the Zizai Palace. It seems that these three people's brains are broken." The low monk said slowly, with an excited expression on his face.
"It seems that the moral conduct of the three of them is not low." The tall monk licked his lower lip.
"We have to be gentle, right? Don't disturb the group of people behind, hehe." The short man said with a weird smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, don't disturb those..."
Before the tall monk finished speaking, Chen Yunsheng had already taken action. He didn't have time to listen to the nonsense of two nervous people. He had already seen the other party's cultivation level clearly. One was in the advanced stage of Qi refining, and the other was worse.
If there were a hundred people on the other side, after carefully arranging the troops, there might be some chance of winning. However, the weird dialogue between just two people made him quite unhappy.
The tall monk's head was smashed by the golden thread, and his body was walking up and down on the ground. The short man did not panic at all, but looked at Chen Yunsheng with a smile, as if he was watching something extremely funny. Jiang Xueqin also took action.
, a green sword light went straight to the short man's head, and succeeded equally easily. The two headless corpses stood stiffly on the ground, showing no signs of falling.
Chen Yunsheng stepped back and watched this strange thing carefully. He felt something was wrong when he poked the tall monk's head, but not a drop of blood came out. Jiang Xueqin came to his side and whispered: "This
What kind of evil technique is this? If your head falls off, you won’t die."
Chen Yunsheng's face was solemn. Before he could speak, those two sentences of headless corpses mutated. Their torsos became round and bulging, and protrusions kept rising and falling under their ribs. After a sound of tearing cloth,
More than a dozen pairs of long jointed limbs sprouted from their bodies.
The split continued. Their legs grew together, their skin became stiff, and their color changed from gray to dark. Their clothes were torn apart, revealing sections of their black bodies, reflecting the dark glistening stone.
The bright and black body continued to grow, and finally grew to more than five feet long. The black body was covered with jointed limbs, and its small and dense claws dug into the rocks under its feet.
From the place where their heads were severed, two centipede heads emerged. There were two long tentacles on the top of the head. The eyes were as big as a basin and covered with grid-like compound eyes. The two people could no longer speak.
Their mouths become like two petals, constantly opening and closing, and tiny drops of crystal liquid flow out from them.
Han Feng shuddered and said in horror: "What two big centipedes!"
Jiang Xueqin had never seen anything like this. She was shocked for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Chen Yunchang roared, which alleviated the terrifying atmosphere around him. He released tens of thousands of golden threads and stabbed the centipede on the left. The centipede swung its long tail and jumped to the top of the culvert, avoiding the thousands of golden threads.
At the same time, it opened its petal mouth and sprayed out a jet of black mist. In an instant, the originally narrow culvert was filled with black smoke.
Han Feng had long since recovered from his shock. He hurriedly released a cloud of white smoke. The white smoke and black smoke overlapped each other and were distinct, as if they were two things that could never merge. Another centipede looked at
When this happened, he opened his big mouth and blew out a cloud of black smoke. Under the attack of the two black smoke, the white mist gradually shrank into a ball, and the three of them were forced to gather together.
With a thought from Chen Yunsheng, a sword light shot out, penetrated the black smoke, and stabbed the centipede above his head. To his surprise, the magical flying sword did not last half a breath before turning into a sword in the black smoke.
Nothingness, as if there had never been anything.
"Such a strong corrosive effect." Chen Yunsheng murmured. If the magic weapon-level flying sword couldn't withstand such black smoke, his own Golden Spirit Silk must also be unable to do anything.
At this time, Jiang Xueqin beside her snorted softly, and countless green wind blades came out as the woman flipped her hands. The wind blades were originally the condensation of breath. No matter how strong the corrosive power of the black smoke was, there was nothing that could be done about it.
Seeing the wind blade cutting into the centipede's body, the centipede waved its tail lazily, seemingly unscathed. Not even a hole was left on the shiny black carapace.
Jiang Xueqin was secretly surprised. She knew that the power of the wind blade in her hand was so powerful that it could cut even rocks. It seemed that the carapace of this pair of monsters was harder than rocks. If it were normal, her Qiu Shui Sword would definitely be able to cut rocks.
It was easy to cut the opponent into several pieces, but there was black smoke outside. She was afraid that the Qiu Shui sword would be lost. She anxiously watched the black smoke eroding the white mist inch by inch, and did not dare to draw the sword easily.
Chen Yunsheng made a hand seal, and suddenly the energy in the sky surged, and black smoke rushed to the side, clearing a path without poisonous smoke. Chen Yunsheng had long understood that black smoke is also made of tiny black particles.
These objects are also affected by the magnetism. The reason why he delayed taking action was to paralyze the two insects.
Chen Yunsheng's body flashed with a golden unicorn shadow. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the centipede on the top of the cave, raised his fist, and the ten thousand yuan of magnetism condensed into a giant hand, and slapped the centipede hard on the cave.
On top of the stone wall.
There was a sound of shattering stones, and the centipede was firmly embedded in the wall. However, its limbs did not suffer much damage, only a few limbs were broken.
Chen Yunsheng's right hand continued to perform tricks. Countless golden threads condensed around his fist and formed a whole. The second half wrapped around the fist, and the front half was pointed into the spear. As Chen Yunsheng let out a muffled roar, the spear pierced the centipede's chest.
White juice splashed out from the head. The juice was extremely corrosive. White foam squeaked on the stone wall if it even touched it. But strangely, not a drop of the juice splashed on Chen Yunsheng's body.
It was as if there was a huge resistance on his body, pushing the venom aside.
The centipede let out a fierce cry. Although its head was smashed, its body was struggling leisurely. The spear in Chen Yunsheng's hand was completely corroded. He hurriedly controlled his spiritual thoughts, and a magic weapon-level flying sword jumped in front of him.
, he held the hilt of the sword with all his strength, and started from the first section of the body, slashing from front to back. There was a burst of fragmented cutting sounds, and the centipede was disemboweled.
The corpse was set on the stone wall, like a newly completed specimen. The other centipede was disturbed by this sudden change and stared blankly at Chen Yunsheng. By the time it understood, its companion had been
Disemboweled.
It shook its head and tail and rushed towards Chen Yunsheng, its two huge fangs spread wide, revealing a trace of shining saliva. Chen Yunsheng threw the flying sword in the air, the blade was already corroded and mottled, and he clapped his hand hard
At the tail of the sword, the flying sword pierced the centipede at twice the usual speed. It penetrated the insect's head but did not fly out of its body. It must have been corroded in the insect's belly.
The centipede rolled painfully in the air, but due to its inertia, its body hit Chen Yunsheng. Facing a black behemoth, Chen Yunsheng did not dodge, but spread his fingers.