Chapter 52: Three Sheep Gather to Present the Inheritance

"Huh" sword accompanied by the red mang, Yu Yang's figure was shown in front of a bone tiger several zhang long, changed back to the long shirt he wore in the past, he no longer had to hide it, reached out and patted the bone tiger's white bone jawbone, took out a bead wrapped in a dark blue luster, and slowly put it into the storage bag on his waist.

"In ancient times, the West was used as a place to kill, and the white tiger was the main killer, but I didn't expect that there were tiger creatures in the water system in this world." Yu Yang stretched out his hand and slapped a few times on the tiger body that had lost its natal pearl, and the body composed of white bones shattered, and fell to the ground with a bang, his hands danced quickly, and he took away a few bones with a dark blue luster.

"Most of the creatures here are incarnated by the remnants of the resentful spirits that have fallen in the previous life, and the bones of the creatures buried in this world are the bodies, and it seems that this thing is not the original goods."

A moment later, Yu Yang stopped in front of a blood-colored river.

The endless blood-red mud, all of which are flesh and blood rotting, from time to time, impact on the reef on the shore, revealing the white bones underneath, the river is dozens of zhang wide, if it is usual, Yu Yang borrowed a slow strength in the middle of the river, and it also went to the opposite side between the ups and downs, but this is the blood river, the blood river that buries the bones and the earth, and the weak water that is passed down from generation to generation.

Different from the ghost river in Dusk Town, according to legend, the weak river is its source, and the goose feathers are difficult to cross, and the water sinks.

With a "snap" toe, an egg-sized stone flew out from under Yu Yang's feet, wrapped in a layer of red Yuan Li, and surged towards the other side of the river.

However, just after smoothly passing through the river surface of several zhang, he suddenly lost the blessed Yuan Force, and disappeared into it along the rolling blood-colored river.

The sound of "snorting" made Yu Yang creepy, he knew that with his own cultivation, the stone kicked out by the trend could at least fly out of a thousand feet, not through the river, it seemed that there was something at work underneath.

"Fortunately, I picked up some gadgets from Uncle Bao before." The corners of Yu Yang's mouth rose slightly, and as soon as his hands moved, a piece of yellow mounted paper suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

A red flame burned under the yellow mounted paper, and as the temperature rose, the yellow mounted paper was baked a little brown.

In the end, it turned into countless black ashes and fell into Yu Yang's palm.

"Whew" followed the breath of vitality blown out of his mouth, scattered on the surface of the river, and a one-zhang long flat boat was formed by standing in the water.

"Huh?" Just as Yu Yang was about to lift his feet, he looked sideways and saw that the bottom of the boat was gradually seeping water, and in a few breaths, it was already submerged by the surging blood-colored river.

"Damn, I forgot about this stubble." Yu Yang secretly regretted in his heart, the yellow mounted paper, that is, the ordinary Daomen Immortal Command Talisman, and the lower grade is a few pieces of spirit stone with a hundred full shots, which is a very widely spread thing in the ordinary Fang City, of course, the yellow mounted paper in Yu Yang's hand was deceived from the old man Bao, the master of the sect refining weapon, if it falls into the market, it will not lose to any princely soldiers.

After wasting a piece of yellow mounted paper, Yu Yang gritted his teeth again and took out a sheet, folding it in his hand, but in a moment, he had already folded out a paper boat.

"Bless" Yu Yang cautiously glanced at the paper boat in his palm, which was only half a foot in size, stretched out his hand and threw it, and floated to the center of the river with the wind.

After the paper boat threw out the dispersion, Yu Yang stepped out of a hole several feet deep under his feet, turned into a cannonball, and in an instant, he came to the center of the river in the face of the bloody wind on the river.

"Woo woo" low cry, accompanied by the white bone palms that only poked out of the water, there were both humans and beasts, and at the same time grabbed Yu Yang's figure standing on the surface of the river, wanting him to go to the yellow spring water in this world.

"Click" Yu Yang sneered, his footsteps stepped on the paper boat twice in a row, and jumped up again at the moment when the river touched the soles of his shoes, and the next moment, he had come to the edge of the opposite bank only a few feet away.

"Snap" a big blood-red hand was already on his shoulder, and he was about to tear his flesh apart.

"Left" countless whimpering sounds, coming from all directions, accompanied by bursts of strong momentum, and at the same time shrouded in the ocean.

"Qiang" A sword roar sounded after itself, and the sword light flickered and cut off the white bone palm, the castration was exhausted, and Yu Yang's figure could no longer hold on, and was about to fall towards the blood-colored river.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when his body fell, his right foot suddenly rose up, and fell heavily on his left foot, and his body rotated to dissipate the self-destructive force, and when the yuan force under his feet dissipated, he was already stepping on the thick ground.

"For you" Two black shadows flew out of Yu Yang's hands, and fell in the blood water continuously, being scrambling for the white bone palms, tearing and shattering, and finally turning into dust in the river of blood.

Stepping barefoot on the ground, Yu Yang reached out and tore the clothes on his shoulder that were touched by the white bone palm, and flames gushed out from his fingertips, burning his skin and making him gnash his teeth in pain.

Under the black bruises, there seemed to be a subtle scarlet blood streak that was constantly spreading, even if Yu Yang sprinkled a lot of anti-poison powder on it, it was not effective.

"Huh" gritted his teeth, Yuan Li rolled up the sword light and slashed the flesh and blood on his shoulder, and the black bruises disappeared along with the spreading blood, only the bloody wounds, and the deep bones were a little hideous and terrifying.

Tearing off the hem of the robe around his waist and wrapping it around the wound coated with muscle-building medicine powder a few times, Yu Yang was about to take a step again, but his footsteps had already stopped when he walked out of the hundred zhang, standing on the high slope, looking down, a tall sheep's head was lifelike, hundreds of zhang tall, even if he was far away, he could feel the undoubted momentum on it.

"Very strong, but, at least I'm not afraid of you." Yu Yang raised his feet and ran towards the place where the head of the sheep lived, the dust and smoke were billowing under his feet, watching from a distance, as shocked as when the sandstorm rose, from time to time, the place that swept under his feet actually had a tendency to sink, quicksand, hidden in any part of the desert, at least, after crossing the river of blood, under the head of the sheep, it turned out to be an open desert, but it was a little difficult for Yu Yang to accept, a whole half an hour, before passing a distance of 100 zhang, how terrible it was.

The tomb, there is a tomb that blocks the quicksand for hundreds of miles, the southeast and west poles, each stands a sheep's head, and in the north, is a stone tablet, which is engraved with the belonging of the tomb here.

"Sanyang Real Tomb" muttered in his mouth, and Yu Yang also thought in his heart, this trip is to find this mysterious place.

However, when he came to the stone tablet and looked at the seamless tomb, Yu Yang was once again frustrated, how to find the entrance to the tomb on the wall full of stone carvings was the key.

"The ancient saying Sanyang Kaitai, presumably related to this, but such legends have been handed down before ancient times, could it be that these Sanyang Dao people turned out to be characters in ancient times, you know, even now from the last ancient conquest, the monarch who kills and kills, the Jin Yang Emperor who everyone hates, is also 100,000 years old, the tomb of such an old monster, tsk......"

"In ancient times, under the heaven and earth, people, gods, ghosts, demons and demons fought, the wilderness is so big, not to mention hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, and finally the five emperors of ancient times divided the country, exiled the gods and demons, suppressed the demon clan, divided and deterred all races, and governed the world's living beings by turning the territory."

"The family, it was raised at that time, around this tomb, there are many patterns of fairy beasts, fire-breathing unicorns, it is rumored that it is the ancient Southern Wilderness Zhurong Emperor Emperor, the red flame rising dragon, yes, it should also belong to the Southern Wilderness, fire crow, fire lion, nine-pattern flame tiger, immortal firebird, this person, should be the Southern Wilderness."

Soon, Yu Yang found the mystery.

Along the top of the figure arranged, the three sheep gathered, the eyes down, the strongest phoenix, the fire unicorn and further down, is the immortal firebird, the fire dragon, the nine-striped flame tiger tribe, the tree veins branched, like veins and leaves, the network is connected, not long before Yu Yang found a position directly below the sheep's head in the south.

On the pattern where the finishing touch is located, the lifelike stone carving shows a pheasant who wants to take off with wings open, bathed in fire, wearing a dazzling red crown, but the momentum makes Yu Yang completely dumbfounded.

"The down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, but how can a pheasant fly up the branch and become a phoenix, isn't this a fantasy?" Shaking his head slightly, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The moment the palm of the "click" hand touched, the wall bricks collapsed directly inward, and at the moment of Luoyang's shock, his feet were empty, and his body fell freely along the dark space under his feet.

At the moment of weightlessness, Yu Yang tried hard to adjust his body, pushed horizontally, and stretched his palms and legs outward for several feet, and he actually reached the hard wall.

The palms of the hands and feet rubbed against the walls on both sides for a certain distance, instantly stopping the force of the fall.

"Click" However, even though Yu Yang's body has been tempered thousands of times, his arm still can't resist the force of the fall, and he suddenly folds inward.

"" scolded secretly, Yu Yang couldn't stop the force of falling anymore, his body fell heavily, and in a few breaths, he was already in close contact with the ground.

However, just as he slowly got up, in front of him, along a bluestone road, the fires on both sides were suddenly lit up, and the inexplicable lamp oil that was supported by a few wooden sticks and burned in the brazier made Yu Yang's heart suffocate.

"100,000 years, what lamp oil can burn for 100,000 years?" His heart was heavy, but now, he had to continue walking, raising his feet, walking the mile-long bluestone road, except for the black and simple beast patterns carved around each brazier, Yu Yang did not suffer any attack.

However, at the moment of stepping out of the bluestone road, a dazzling light burst out from a spacious hall, along the surrounding stone walls, and even the top of the hall above, all covered with beads the size of face plates.

"Shhh...... What a big deal. When he was surprised, Yu Yang counted them one by one along the beads.

"Hey, there's a word." However, suddenly, he realized that this dense ball was not just to show off his wealth.

"The alien races of the four seas have been slaughtered, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Gate has been opened since then."