Ye Gucheng had a faint smile on his face, and the star power around him was flowing like a breeze. He seemed vulnerable, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that these wisps of star power are pervasive and can corrode everything.
As for Shi Zhixuan, the whole person is like a black hole. Once you stand there, even the light seems to be swallowed up by it, making people terrified.
Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, has a resolute face and a majestic aura, with a sword tied around his waist.
"Everyone, Yang Gong's treasury was left by Yang Su, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty. The most noble among them is naturally the twelve bronze figures left by the ancient First Emperor." Ye Gucheng smiled peacefully and stared at the man standing in the center of the pavilion with a restrained breath.
The bronze man said: "Twelve bronze men, each one has different abilities. This one should be the bronze man who controls the formation method."
No one interrupted Ye Gucheng, quietly waiting for his next words.
"This formation bronze man is of great use to me. I hope you can give it to me. Of course, I will also help you obtain the other eleven bronze men."
Ge Shutian's eyes lit up. He really didn't know what treasures there were in Mr. Yang's treasury. If what Ye Gucheng said was true, then there was really no need for him to turn against the other party for the sake of this formation bronze man. Besides, Ye Gucheng
He also promised to help them obtain eleven other bronze figures, which was a very good deal.
Thinking of this, Brother Shutian smiled, stepped back slowly, and said: "Brother Ye, a gentleman does not take advantage of others. Since this formation bronze man is useful to Brother Ye, I will not interfere."
Lu Bu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ge Shutian who was slowly retreating. He suddenly sneered and also retreated.
Seeing Ge Shutian and Lu Bu retreat, Ye Gucheng and Shi Zhixuan looked at Heavenly Sword Song Que at the same time.
Catching the gazes of the two of them, Song Que, the Heavenly Swordsman, remained expressionless and said coldly: "I want the Bronze Man of the Sword Dao!"
"Yes!" Ye Gucheng agreed with a smile.
As Ye Gucheng's voice fell, Shi Zhixuan suddenly moved, and his whole body seemed to turn into a real black hole, shooting towards the bronze man in the pavilion.
"Buzz!"
The moment Shi Zhixuan rushed towards the pavilion, the standing bronze man suddenly raised his hand, the space in all directions was distorted, and lines were like spider webs, densely intertwined, and countless thunder and lightning were born from the void.
"Void Yin Thunder Formation?" Lu Bu showed a hint of surprise on his face. This kind of method can only be used by at least the formation master. This bronze man is not a real person and cannot understand various rules, but he can actually use it easily.
"It is indeed the method of the ancient First Emperor. This Void Yin Thunder Formation is enough to prove that the strength of the bronze man is comparable to that of the Venerable Little Star who proves the Tao with force!"
Looking at the dark thunder in the sky, Shi Zhixuan's expression was indifferent and his body was weirdly twisted. In the surprised eyes of everyone, countless dark thunders were actually swallowed up by it.
Three miles away, Ye Feng looked at the bronze man with a curious look on his face, "It's interesting. If this bronze man is given to senior Tianguixing, it should be able to exert more powerful power, right?"
"I want these twelve bronze figures!" Ye Feng grinned. He may not give up the other treasures in Mr. Yang's treasury, but he must not let go of these twelve bronze figures.
At the same time, the Huodao Bronze Man was also discovered.
Unfortunately, the Little Star Venerable did not take action, and the cultivator who was close to the Fire Path Bronze Man was instantly ignited and turned into ashes.
"Quack, this bronze man is pretty good!"
Suddenly!
A cold laughter suddenly sounded.
Beside the Fire Path Bronze Man, Li Gong, the number one man in the Demon Path, appeared like a ghost. He raised one hand, ignoring the red flames pouring out of the Fire Path Bronze Man, and held down his head.
In an instant, the flames in all directions were restrained.
A satisfied smile appeared on Li Gong's face, and he took back his right hand. The bronze man of the fire path walked behind him like a bodyguard.
“Not bad, very good!”
Turning around and looking at the Fire Dao Bronze Man, Li Gong's eyes flashed with strange light, "With the protection of the Twelve Bronze Man, I can safely break through."
The Twelve Bronze Men are extremely powerful, comparable to the normal second and third grade masters who can prove the Tao of Little Stars, and they will never betray.
If the Twelve Bronze Men join forces and cooperate with various abilities, their explosive abilities can even withstand the star-level master in half a step.
Just as the Twelve Bronze Figures kept appearing, rolls of faint golden light suddenly flowed through Yang Gong's treasure house.
"What kind of fun is this?"
A cultivator stared blankly at the golden light that appeared in front of his eyes, and instinctively reached out to touch it.
Suddenly, golden light penetrated into the cultivator's body.
"Old Zheng, are you okay?" The expression of the companion on the side changed drastically, looking at the practitioner who was stunned on the spot.
"call!"
After a while, the cultivator exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes full of excitement, "This, this golden light can improve the purity of internal energy!"
"real?"
"Quick, hurry up and find Jin Mang!"
…
"Dragon Qi?"
Ye Feng, who was lying on the sofa, slowly stood up, with doubts in his eyes, "How can the dragon energy escape? Moreover, ordinary practitioners cannot absorb the dragon energy at all. What is going on?"
With a trace of doubt, Ye Feng took a step forward and shot toward the source of the dragon's energy.
Soon, Ye Feng appeared in front of a stone house, where the dragon energy spilled out.
Looking at the group of stone houses filled with strange auras, Ye Feng clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly inside.
"boom!!!"
As soon as he stepped into the stone house, a cold light, like lightning, suddenly struck Ye Feng's head.
This sword is fast and cruel, and is rich in certain rules. It is enough to kill the most powerful person in the Yangshen realm. Even an ordinary little star-level venerable will be embarrassed.
However, Ye Feng just raised his right hand and pinched it with two fingers.
Turning his eyes and looking at the big knife hanging on the door, Ye Feng showed a smile on his lips, "Mo family agency?"
There is a word "ink" engraved on the blade.
"The inheritance of the Mohist family has disappeared for thousands of years. I didn't expect to encounter it here, but it is very interesting!"
"Clang!"
With a slight exertion of both fingers, the sword suddenly shattered.
Looking at the simple hall, the smile disappeared from Ye Feng's face, and he continued to walk out slowly with his hands behind his back.
However, his feet did not touch the ground, but moved forward in the air.
"Crash!!!"
Suddenly, a breeze passed by, and all the oil lamps in the hall were lit.
"Hahaha!!!"
Glancing at the lit oil lamps in all directions, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, "If the masters of the Mo family who arranged this place knew that the one who forced his way into this place was a Zombie King, I don't know what he would think."
When these oil lamps are lit, they emit strange fluctuations that can pull at the souls of cultivators.
Even a small star-level venerable whose will is fused with the moon would probably fall into the trap.
But Ye Feng is a zombie and has no soul at all. This invisible oil lamp that kills people has no effect on him at all.
Ye Feng did not blow out the oil lamp and continued walking deeper into the stone house with a smile.
At the same time, Li Gong also followed the dragon energy surging from all directions and found this place.