667 How Do You Want to Die?
Yang Ze is right, there are countless undercurrents between the worlds, and the three-month period is also very tight for him. Fortunately, what he got after taking the Dao Fruit was the opportunity to travel to the 3,000 small worlds, so when it comes to understanding the origin and displacement of the world, few people can match him.
After the beginning of the year, the shape is not good, and he can't let her face it alone. He had to rush back as much as he could, no matter what.
"Yin Jiu Yu can be next to you, that big yin man ......"
Before she finished speaking, Chang Tian said bluntly: "Don't worry, he can't please me from me." I'm more worried about you in comparison. After I was trapped, I encountered a whim, I am afraid that there will be trouble on you, and after you get better, immediately rush back to the hidden stream. ”
She answered, looking around while she was a big idler. This was the first time she had seen a barbarian building, and she was amazed: "The houses here are much rougher than I imagined." ”
Although overgrown with weeds and deserted paths, the magnificence of the buildings here can also make her mind the former scenery of the royal city.
The two of them communicate with each other, so no matter how long they talk, it is only a fleeting thing in their minds. At this moment, Changtian had reached the core area again, and the architectural pattern here was very different from that in the flesh and blood furnace, but it was not difficult for him to identify, because the second tallest and second most luxurious building within the scope of his eyes, on the sedimentary wooden pillar at the door, there was a whole complete black dragon head!
This dragon head has been sacrificed in a special way, and the skin covered with fine scales is close to the bones, which has been dried and the eye sockets are deep. But after countless years, it has not turned into white bones, which shows how strong and domineering he was in life.
Before she could speak, the sky swept over the pillar. The faucet has been put into the Haina bag.
Ning Xiaoxian: "......" Her parents are getting more and more well-behaved, and they really know her greedy nature.
There's nothing to say about the rest of the matter. The reason why Ning Xiaoxian dared to enter the inner palace alone was because she told her that there were no prohibitions and traps in the real inner tomb, how could a filth similar to the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother be placed on the side of the king?
The inner sanctum, which Changtian entered, made the hall hexagonal. On the six huge stone walls, a picture plate is engraved with bronze plates, on which all kinds of giant demons and gods fight and fight. It's all lifelike, and even the facial expressions are vivid. As soon as she looked up, she recognized the monster in the painting, and one of them was Changtian's real body snake. At that time, it was nowhere near as big as it is today.
The lines carved on the screen are rough. But it is a few strokes to draw the charm of the war heaven and earth, it is the barbarian experience of the past, if someone sinks down and stares at it carefully, these portraits will be made into a piece, directly in the mind, even the shouting of killing, crying, pleading can be heard.
This is exactly the effect that can be produced by the extremely skilled painter who integrates the brushwork and killing intent into the painting.
When she admired the drawing board, she never stopped for a long time. Swept directly to the high platform in the middle of the main hall. Unlike the false tomb, this high platform is cast in the shape. It was held in the center by a huge black dragon claw, and it looked full of majesty and tyranny.
This set of coffins is really different from the fake tomb, it is made of pure gold, the surface texture is delicate and complex, and it is pinched with white gold filaments and inlaid with gemstones, which conceals luxury. Above it, where the five claws of the dragon's claws naturally meet, is embedded in a fist-sized, heart-shaped ...... Diamond.
The diamond is completely transparent, and even in such a shimmering environment, it cannot hide its crystal clarity. This palace is also the place with the highest concentration of evil qi in the whole underground palace, and even the condensation of the essence is at least equivalent to more than sixty times the concentration in the Kiss Lake, and the air is churning with a fog as thick as ink, which even mortals can see with the naked eye, and it is almost to the point that even the light of the merman's ointment is about to shine through.
In front of him, the evil qi condensed into a cluster and slowly flowed into the transparent stone core, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea. However, once the black mist was absorbed by the stone core, it disappeared, and the stone core was still as clear as a wash.
Is this the treasure they are looking for?
Sure enough, Chang Tiankong stepped forward with her body, did not take it with his own hands, but took out the fangs, and patted it lightly on the dragon's claws, and the gem was shocked down and wrapped in a silk pale, and then it was put into the Haina bag, and the action was done in one go.
In the process, Ning Xiaoxian seemed to hear a long sigh, but the voice was fleeting.
She wondered, "What's that sound?"
Changtian said calmly: "No matter what it is, it's not too late to study it carefully after you go out!"
What will be in the coffin? Naturally, it's a dead man. The figure of the person in the coffin was far taller than ordinary people, the luxurious armor on his body could not hide the knotted muscles, and a golden mask covered his face, but Ning Xiaoxian could see that his white hair was neatly combed behind his head. Nourished by the thick evil qi, the body of the coffin master is still intact, although he has been dead for an unknown number of years, there is still a strong, fierce, and violent aura rushing to his face.
This is the biological father of Yin Jiuyou? It seems that this pair of father and son have no resemblance in appearance or figure, she is thinking wildly, Yin Jiuyou should not be someone else's species, right?
Chang Tian ignored her thoughts, and only reached out and picked up a large black bow placed beside the deceased. The bow arm is made of six layers, and the surface is simply decorated with a few ding-shaped patterns, except for a groove in the center, which is not unusual in the dim light.
But how can a weapon that is still on the side of the body when it is dead be a mortal thing?
Changtian still didn't look at it, he threw the longbow directly into the sea bag, and was about to leave, when his eyes swept over a stone platform where Hu Yi stacked ritual utensils on the side of the tomb wall, and suddenly sighed, strode over, and gently brushed his fingers on it twice, and suddenly there was an extra bronze box on the platform.
This box looks unpretentious, like it is used by ordinary people, and it has been covered up in small formations. If he hadn't been aware of everything, I'm afraid this trip would have been missed.
Changtian didn't have time to open the box and take a closer look, so he also put it away, and at the same time rushed towards the entrance of the inner tomb.
What she lacks most now is time, and she can't afford to waste a minute or a second.
Out of the big mouth, Long Zi opened his eyes to look at her, and always felt that there was something different about this girl, but he couldn't say it, so he heard her reflexively and solemnly said: "How do you want to die?"
"This is the Dragon Ball, and it's the only thing in my body that has never been contaminated by the evil qi with all my might!" Kiss opened her mouth wide, spat out a cyan ball, and flew in front of her, "Kill me, thank you." ”
The body of the mantis kiss was too large, and the dragon skin was too hard, and Ning Xiaoxian's weapon was not enough to kill such a giant beast quickly and painlessly, so her choice was the same.
She nodded slightly, accepted the dragon ball, jumped on the back of the mantiss, raised her hand to take out the golden giant pestle from the Haina bag, and whispered, "You're good to go." ”
Changtian has always rarely exposed his emotions, but Ning Xiaoxian has heard his pity through his mouth.
In the next moment, this golden pestle pierced again from the huge wound on the dragon's back that had not healed at all!
Before Ning Xiaoxian was removed, the golden pestle was originally only pierced into the lower cortex of the brain a little bit, which happened to stimulate it to go crazy and be dizzy, but it would not die. But this time it's different, Changtian slapped the bottom of the pestle mercilessly, and this golden pestle hit the end with one blow, silently penetrating the fragile brain of the dragon!
The mantis opened its jaws and let out its last roar of rage, and then the giant skull slammed down. The huge sound wave spread rapidly in all directions, shaking the entire underground lake.
Ryuko closed her eyes, and two tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
It's finally free.
Chang Tiankong jumped off the beach with Ning Xiaoxian's body, stretched out his fangs and picked up the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes.
When they landed on the cold blade, the two tears turned into pale blue pearls.
He didn't stop any longer, he used his magic power to shrink the ground, and galloped outward, and every step he took could go more than sixty zhang! Even if the monsters in the underground palace had cultivated an amazing spiritual sense in the darkness for many years, they could at most feel a gust of wind blowing around them. As for where the wind comes from in this underground palace, it's not a question that they are good at thinking about.
This underground palace, when they and Boss Kun and the others entered, it took a whole night, and now they have returned for a long time, but it only took less than forty breaths!
She still got out of the mass grave, only to find that it was bright outside, the sun was setting in the west, and it was already sunset (three o'clock in the afternoon).
Changtian became more and more anxious in his heart. With Ning Xiaoxian's cultivation in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Dao, the effectiveness of the Divine Technique is estimated to last for about 110 breaths, which is 70 breaths more than the last time when he cultivated in the Vientiane Period.
But just now in the underground palace and the kiss, he has already used up twenty breaths. In other words, the time she can move is only a short fifty breaths!
It's too late to use the jade boat to rush again, and she needs to borrow strength.
As if knowing that he was anxious, Ning Xiaoxian didn't urge him, but just comforted: "It's only a few days to find a cave, that is, I'm not so expensive." ”
Changtian frowned and said nothing, thinking for a while, what he took out of the Haina bag this time was a white tiger hair that was inches long. Or when viewed in the sun, there is a little bit of pale gold on the tip of the hair.
Ning Xiaoxian said curiously: "The token of the White Tiger True Monarch?"
After the white tiger got out of the Yuhu Peak, he gave her three tiger hairs as tokens, saying that if there was anything, he could use this thing to find him.
After figuring out this section, she has to praise Changtian's urgency. At this time, is there a more reliable idea than calling the White Tiger True Monarch to help?(To be continued......)
PS: February 19:
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