Although the old man likes to brag, he does have real abilities.
Walking in the shadow of the world, the aftermath of the battle had no effect on the two of them. In the vast ocean of spiritual light, even though it was mostly weakened here, Qin Yang was still stinging and couldn't open his eyes.
"We're here." The old man lowered his voice, looking at everything around him with flickering eyes, his face full of regret...
Qin Yang opened his eyes, and what he saw was a splendid scene of gold and jade, carved railings and jade pillars. Looking around, it was blinding. Everything was made of the best materials, even the most inconspicuous black stone on the ground.
There are hidden Dao patterns inside the board, which are connected with everything around it...
However, this place does not give people the feeling of nouveau riche, only deep, quiet, dead, simple, restrained...
The divine light above the head turned into a sky dome and enveloped this glorious building complex. The aftermath was waves, but it was unable to harm every brick and tile here. All the power was supported by the sky dome.
Looking up at the sky here, what you see is the earth reflected in the sky. This is because the mausoleum itself is upside down, but you can't feel it when you stand here...
"Boy, the world is reversed here. Most of the secret arts are useless here. Low-level magic weapons cannot exert their power here. I can only send you here. If you go further, I will inevitably
Will be discovered." The old man's expression was rare and serious, his eyes were deep, and when he looked deep into the building complex, he was full of unconcealable fear.
"Isn't it easy?" Qin Yang was a little surprised. He had just stepped into the mausoleum...
"Is my bullshit broken?" The old man's face turned dark, but he readily admitted that he was not strong enough: "I haven't felt it outside yet, but after entering here, before I came out of the shadow, I have noticed that there are at least seven or eight more people here.
The strength is not lower than the three tomb-guarding corpse beasts outside, and there is also a trace of deep and broad will in Slumber. I think it was left by Taojun Zixiao himself. I can't afford to offend such existence, even if there is only a trace left.
Thoughts can easily annihilate my soul..."
"Okay, thank you, senior, for sending me here." Qin Yang thanked him in a deep voice, and then took a breath: "Senior, please send me out."
"You still want to go?"
"Well, let's try it."
"Hahaha, okay." The old man laughed, picked up Qin Yang and threw Qin Yang out of the shadow: "You can go ahead, I will wait for you here for a while."
There was a flower in front of his eyes, and Qin Yang's whole body sank. Everything he saw in front of him seemed to have been brushed away from the dust and suddenly became clear. The sky above his head was transformed by the divine light, and the waves of coercion coming from it were like mountains pressing down on him.
, the deep breath of death in the mausoleum was more like countless sharp thorns, piercing the skin and constantly drilling into his body.
In an instant, the blood in Qin Yang's whole body seemed to freeze, and the vitality in his internal organs dried up rapidly. Silks of silver hair on his head and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes all appeared, and even his eyes began to become blurry...
Qin Yang quickly circulated his true energy to activate the blood vessels all over his body. While stimulating the blood lama, he took out a Yimu essence crystal and held it under his tongue. After half a stick of incense, his stiff body slowly became able to move.
After that, the physical abnormalities slowly recovered.
"It's really scary!" Qin Yang looked solemn. At this moment, he really felt that it was normal for the old man to be afraid...
Just the aura naturally bred here almost killed him, and even the Zixiao Dao Sutra could not refine and dispel it. If an ordinary foundation-building monk stepped into this place, he would die suddenly immediately.
I have cultivated the Zixiao Dao Sutra by myself, and protected myself with the Blood Lama, plus the Yimu Essence Crystals constantly replenished the massive amount of vitality, so that I could barely keep up with the consumption of vitality...
Secretly cheering up, Qin Yang did not dare to delay, strode across the entrance archway, and walked inward along the avenue.
There was a dead silence in the building complex, and there was no sound at all. All the buildings had locked doors and no locks on the doors. Qin Yang tried a few times, but he couldn't push any door open, so he could only rush in along the avenue.
, I just hope that the treasure jade will be sent to Zixiao Daojun as soon as possible to complete the entrustment.
After crossing two buildings in a row, he didn't encounter anything, which made Qin Yang feel a little relieved.
When I came in before, I took out the storage bag hanging around my neck and loosened it a little, just to let the breath leak out...
It seems that the big boss guarding here sensed that he was carrying Baoyu's skeleton and did not embarrass himself...
But after crossing a street corner again, Qin Yang's steps suddenly stopped and his expression froze.
"Roar……"
A low sound like a whine coming from the throat, a jet-black ape with a head several feet tall, arms hanging down on the ground, and a single eye on its forehead stood there.
The ape's body was full of deathly aura, its black hair was like steel needles, reflecting bursts of metallic luster, its huge black single eye stared at Qin Yang without any emotion, and it roared like a whimper in its throat.
Qin Yang's whole body was covered with cold hair, just like a small animal encountering a natural enemy, his blood was frozen, and his body instinctively became stiff.
"Brother, we are one of our own!"
"Roar……"
The zombie ape roared, and the corpse energy around his body swayed slightly. In an instant, the opponent's figure disappeared from the place, turning into an afterimage invisible to the naked eye, rushing towards...
"drink!"
Qin Yang shouted sharply and broke free from the suppression of instinct. A roll of golden light fell from his head and turned into a light curtain with flowing runes to cover himself. A golden avenue appeared out of thin air under his feet...
But just as he raised his feet, he saw a sharp black claw hitting the rune light screen with a "bang" sound...
Qin Yang had a sullen face and ignored it. He stepped on the golden avenue and walked quickly, avoiding the second blow of the zombie ape...
After closing the distance, Qin Yang looked at the rune light screen. Nearly half of the runes were missing, and his face looked extremely ugly.
Just one blow!
One blow destroyed half of the golden ink scroll. According to previous speculations, the power of this ink scroll is definitely not something that a foundation-building monk can break. Even a strong one among the three-yuan monks can resist it.
Three attacks.
"Brother, please don't do anything to me. I'm here to deliver Baoyu, the biological son of your immediate boss." Qin Yang, an immortal man, ran wildly while trying to persuade the ape again.
But the zombie ape didn't react at all, and kept chasing him. His speed was faster than he was walking on the golden avenue, so it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.
Suddenly, Qin Yang's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered where this zombie ape came from. When the one-eyed ape and the tomb-guarding corpse beast appeared before, the corpse energy all over his body shook and turned into many of these zombie apes...
In other words, it is completely impossible to reason with this zombie ape...
With a dark face, he squeezed seals with his hands and used the secret method of attracting thunder, and the clouds and thunder light floated on his fingertips...
However……
The thunder light only flickered for a moment and disappeared with a pop.
Pushed again, still the same...
Cold sweat dripped from Qin Yang's temples, and a layer of white hair suddenly appeared on his back. The old man's words came to mind.
"The world is reversed here, and most of the secret techniques are useless here."