Chapter 1866: The Statue of Yasheng
In the holy ruins, almost all the dead Xuan Realm powerhouse Dao Palaces were completely destroyed, and the battle spirits were also strangled to ashes or completely annihilated consciousness.
But the Dao Palace that Yang Ling and the others saw was not only intact, but also resplendent and glorious.
This is the first time anyone has seen this happen.
Even a group of native-born Xuan Realm war servants expressed serious surprise, saying that this kind of situation had never been heard of in the Xuan Realm, and the unanimous guess was that there was a peerless treasure in this Dao Palace.
Yang Ling Ding Cong, as a group of scum in the archaeological world, although their majors are seriously inappropriate now, it does not prevent them from being interested in treasures, and the profession of digging graves and robbing tombs is too tempting.
So after a short discussion, Yang Ling also decided to go in and have a look.
According to Ding Cong and Dou Yuntao, it is: "There are eight-level scrolls, I'm afraid of a ball!"
There are really a lot of treasures in this splendid palace, and before I entered it, I found more than ten kinds of medicinal materials for refining the True Dragon Saint Emperor Pill in an abandoned medicine garden at the entrance of the Dao Palace, and all kinds of rare ores and materials were everywhere, but they were buried under thick gravel and dust.
So Yang Ling arranged for tens of thousands of team members to enter this dojo together to start digging and collecting, and then entered the palace with Ding Cong and others with Wu Yan and Shen Tu Juetian and other thugs, and then they were stunned by the more treasures inside.
The hall was filled with countless treasures and various high-level weapons, and the clouds of glow were as brilliant as diamonds under the lights, which made people unable to open their eyes.
"Wha, get rich!" The hall instantly resounded with several laughter like old owls.
Not only were a group of natives in the Xuan Realm stunned, but even Yang Ling couldn't close his mouth in shock, and he trembled a little excitedly.
Because among these treasures, he even saw dozens of half-holy artifacts in perfect condition.
But after the excitement, many people are full of doubts.
How could so many good things appear in an intact Dao Palace at the same time?
This is patently unscientific!
Unless these things were deliberately collected and placed here, but in this chaotic and dangerous holy ruins, who in the Xuan Realm has this ability, even if it is the palace master of the Nine Great Holy Palaces, the powerhouses of the Taixuan Realm may not be able to do it, as soon as he thought about it, Yang Ling suddenly broke out in a cold sweat
"Don't move, get out quickly!" Yang Ling yelled and stepped back.
But at this time, Yu Qiang and Dou Yuntao had already copied a half-holy weapon in their hands.
"Roar~"
At the moment when the weapon was in hand, a dark wind rose in the entire Dao Palace, accompanied by a low roar, and a statue sitting in the shrine in the center of the palace suddenly opened its eyes, the light and shadow on its body flickered, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying evil spirit and pounced out.
"It's an evil spirit, go quickly!" In an instant, all the faces of the people who entered the palace changed greatly, and Wu Yan and the others escorted Yang Ling and turned around and left.
"Quack quack~" With a burst of creepy laughter, the statue on the shrine stepped down, and at this time, there were already dozens of terrifying war spirits surrounding everyone in the center.
"Rush out!" Yang Ling pressed his finger forward, and a light intertwined with gold and silver instantly hit a battle spirit, and the bodyguards behind him, such as Oda Yukiko, Wu Yan, Shentu Juetian, and several patriarchs of the Longxi clan, shot at the same time, and suddenly a terrifying impact exploded in the main hall, and Ding Cong directly turned into eight doppelgangers, each raising his hand and throwing out magic scrolls of different attributes.
"Boom~~"
In the terrifying explosion, the wind, sword, fire and rain shook all over the sky, and the entire Dao Palace began to shake wildly, and even the entire Dojo shook violently, crackling one after another.
"Wow~~"
A golden dragon broke through the gate of the Dao Palace and rushed out, with his head and tail raised and let out a terrible scream, only to see a terrifying giant insect battle spirit pounced on the dragon's back and bit wildly, only to see the golden scales flying wildly, the golden blood splashing everywhere, the patriarch of the golden dragon clan, Qing Xuan, felt that he was about to be bitten in two.
"Boom~" A dazzling brilliance exploded from the main hall, half of the walls of the golden and brilliant Dao Palace were blown away, and dozens of embarrassed figures flew out from it, and immediately after, a huge head and various war spirits that looked fierce and hideous roared out.
"Escape~" There was a loud roar from the chaotic figure, and suddenly the members of the team who were digging for treasures outside the palace hurriedly fled frantically.
From the appearance of the war spirit on the shrine to this time, the time was only two seconds, but Yang Ling and the others were hit hard, at least seven or eight people did not escape, and they were directly torn to pieces by dozens of war spirits in the palace, and almost everyone who escaped was injured.
"Quack Quack~"
An extremely harsh and terrifying laughter came from the palace, and the statue was holding a demi-hallows spear in one hand, a demi-hallows shield in the other, and a half-hallow armor on its body, and strode out of the collapsed Dao Palace, covered in jewels, like an upstart.
"Uncle Gam, die!" Ding Cong directly crushed the sealing tube in his hand and threw out a starry scroll.
"Boom~" A armored Thor giant condensed in the starlight, and at the same time, an electric sledgehammer directly hammered through the void and smashed down against the statue, and suddenly the thunder in the sky roared, and before the giant hammer landed, the huge dojo began to collapse and collapse.
"Quack~" The statue let out an even more piercing scream, and almost at the moment when the scroll exploded, an extremely terrifying momentum rose from the statue's body, and in the swirling light, a looming illusory gate was condensed.
"Yasheng~" Yang Ling's eyes instantly bulged out a lot.
"Boom~"
The thunder hammer finally landed, and the dojo completely shattered in the churning of lightning, splashing out in all directions.
"Gaa~~~"
Under the giant hammer, the illusory light gate continued to tremble, the statue opened its mouth wide and let out a roar that pierced the soul, the shield and spear in his hand resisted the sledgehammer and continued to fall, and only a half-collapsed Dao Palace was left behind him to hang in the void, and the Dao Palace also continued to crack under the impact of thunder, and countless high-level magic weapons and materials were twisted into pieces by the thunder light.
"Escape, this is the Holy Realm!" Taking advantage of this eighth-level Thunder God's Fury to temporarily suppress the statue, Yang Ling hurriedly yelled for everyone to flee quickly.
The Xuan Realm is not the Kyushu Continent, and the rules of the two places are very different, especially now that the Xuan Realm is becoming more and more corrupt, and the power of order has been very thin and chaotic, it is obvious that this eighth-level scroll cannot completely suppress this strange statue, once the magic is exhausted and the statue comes out of trouble, it is estimated that there will be countless casualties.