Although the old man loves to boast about himself, he does have real skills.

Walking in the shadows of the world, the aftermath of the battle had no effect on the two of them at all, and in the vast ocean of spiritual light, even if it was weakened by most of it here, Qin Yang, who was still stabbed, couldn't open his eyes.

"It's here. The old man lowered his voice, his eyes flickering as he surveyed everything around him, his face full of regret......

Qin Yang opened his eyes, and what he saw was a piece of golden splendor, carved railings and jade pillars, looking at it, it was simply blind, everything was made of the best materials, even the most inconspicuous black slate on the ground, there were hidden patterns inside, and everything around it was connected......

However, there is no nouveau riche feeling here, only deep, quiet, dead silence, quaint and restrained......

The divine light above his head turned into a heavenly dome and shrouded this glorious complex, and the aftermath was gusting, but it could not hurt every brick and tile here, and all the power was pushed on top of the heavenly dome.

Looking up at the sky here, what you see is the earth reflected in the sky, because the mausoleum itself is turned upside down, but you can't feel it when you stand here......

"Boy, the situation is reversed here, most of the secret techniques and secret methods are useless here, low-level magic weapons, and they can't exert their power here, I can only send you here, and if you go further, the old man will inevitably be discovered." The old man's expression was rare and serious, his eyes were deep, and when he looked into the depths of the complex, he was full of jealousy that could not be concealed.

"Isn't it easy?" Qin Yang was a little surprised, he had just stepped into the mausoleum......

"The old man's cowhide has not been blown through?" The old man's face turned dark, but he was very happy to admit that his strength was not enough: "I haven't felt it outside, but when I enter here, I haven't stepped out of the shadows, and the old man has already noticed that there are at least seven or eight corpse beasts here whose strength is not lower than the three corpse beasts outside, and there is also a trace of deep and broad will to sleep, I think it was left by Zixiao Daojun himself, the old man can't afford to provoke it, that kind of existence, even if there is only a trace of thought left, it can easily annihilate the old man's soul......"

"Okay, thank you for sending the juniors. Qin Yang thanked him in a deep voice, and then took a light breath: "Senior, send me out." ”

"You're still going?"

"Yes, try it. ”

"Hahaha, okay. The old man laughed, grabbed Qin Yang casually, and threw Qin Yang out of the shadow: "Go ahead, the old man will wait for you here for a while." ”

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Qin Yang's body sank, everything he saw in front of him seemed to have been brushed away from dust, and suddenly became clear, the heavenly dome turned by the divine light above his head, and the bursts of coercion that came were also like mountains pressing on his body, and the deep breath of death in the mausoleum was more like countless spikes, piercing the skin membrane, and constantly drilling into his body.

In an instant, the blood veins around Qin Yang's body seemed to freeze, the vitality of his internal organs was rapidly depleted, the silver hair on his head, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes all appeared, and even his eyes began to blur......

Qin Yang hurriedly ran the true yuan, activated the blood veins around his body, and then while urging the blood lama, he took out a Yimu essence qi crystal and put it under his tongue, and after a full half a column of incense, the stiff body was slowly able to move, and the abnormalities on the body slowly recovered.

"It's really terrifying!" Qin Yang's face was solemn, and at this moment, he really felt that it was normal for the old man to be afraid......

It's just that the breath naturally conceived in this place almost killed him, and the operation of the Zixiao Dao Sutra can't be refined and dispelled, if it is an ordinary foundation building monk, the first time he steps here, he will die immediately.

He cultivated the Zixiao Dao Sutra by himself, and protected himself with the Blood Lama, coupled with the crystallization of Yimu Essence Qi to replenish a large amount of vitality from time to time, so that he could barely keep up with the consumption of vitality......

Secretly raising his breath, Qin Yang didn't dare to delay, strode across the entrance archway, and walked inward along the avenue.

There was a dead silence in the building complex, there was no sound at all, all the buildings were locked with the gates, and the doors were unlocked, Qin Yang tried a few times, but he couldn't open any of the doors, so he could only rush along the avenue with one mind, just to send Baoyu to Zixiao Daojun as soon as possible and complete the entrustment.

Crossing two buildings in a row, nothing was encountered, which made Qin Yang feel a little more at ease.

When I came in before, I took out the storage bag hanging around my neck, and I also loosened the mouth a little, just so that the breath could leak out......

I think it should be the big guy who guards here that sensed that he was carrying Baoyu's bones, so he didn't embarrass himself......

However, after crossing a street corner again, Qin Yang's footsteps suddenly froze, and his face froze.

"Roaring ......"

Low as a whimper in his throat, a jet-black ape several feet tall with his arms hanging to the ground, his forehead and one eye, stood there.

This ape was full of lifelessness, his black hair was like a steel needle, reflecting bursts of metallic luster, and his huge dark one-eyed eyes stared at Qin Yang without any mood fluctuations, and there was a whimpering low roar in his throat.

Qin Yang's body was full of cold hair, just like a small animal encountering a natural enemy, his blood was about to be frozen, and his body instinctively became stiff.

"Big brother, your own people!"

"Roaring ......"

The zombie ape roared, and the corpse qi around his body swayed slightly, and in an instant, the other party's figure disappeared in place, turning into an invisible afterimage, rushing straight in......

"Drink!"

Qin Yang let out a loud shout, broke free from the suppression of instinct, and a roll of golden light fell above his head, turning into a curtain of light flowing runes to envelop himself, and a golden avenue of light appeared out of thin air under his feet......

But as soon as he raised his foot, he saw a jet-black claw slap on the rune light curtain with a "bang......

Qin Yang kept his face calm, regardless of it, stepped on the Golden Avenue, walked quickly, and dodged the second blow of the zombie ape......

After opening up the distance, Qin Yang looked at the rune light curtain, which was missing nearly half of the runes, and his face was extremely ugly.

It's just a hit!

One blow destroyed half of the Golden Light Ink Basket, according to the previous speculation, the power of this ink Basket is definitely not something that the Foundation Cultivator can break, even if he is the strongest among the Three Yuan Monks, he can resist two or three attacks.

"Big brother, your own people, don't do it, I'm here to send Baoyu, the son of your boss. Qin Yang was an immortal, running wildly while trying to convince the ape again.

The zombie ape didn't react at all, and chased after him, faster than he stepped on the Golden Strip, only fast and not slow, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up.

Suddenly, Qin Yang's expression moved, and he suddenly remembered how this zombie ape came from, when the one-eyed ape guarding the corpse beast appeared before, the corpse qi around his body trembled, and he turned into a lot of zombie apes......

In other words, it is completely unreasonable to deal with this zombie ape......

With a black face, he pinched the seal in his hand, and used the secret method of guiding thunder, and the cloud and thunder light floated at his fingertips......

However......

The thunder flashed for a moment, and then disappeared with a pop.

Push again, still the same......

Cold sweat dripped from Qin Yang's temples, and a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and the old man's words came to his heart.

"The situation is reversed here, and most of the secret techniques and secret methods are useless here. ”