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However, a shadow passed through the dark area and appeared at the end of the hall.

A moment later, the shadow turned into a man.

But it was none other than Moang, a young man from the Yemo tribe.

"Uncle Qing, don't worry, I will definitely get the inheritance of my ancestors' exercises, and I will definitely lead the Yemo clan to rise again."

Moon said firmly, but walked over to a wall.

In the middle of the wall, there was a dark golem's head protruding outward.

The head, only the size of a human head, opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs.

Moang folded his hands, bowed to the head of the demon god seriously, and then suddenly stretched his right hand into the demon god's mouth.

"Poof!"

As soon as Moang was about to reach in, his palm was punctured by something sharp, and blood gushed into the demon god's mouth.

The next moment, countless ancient incantations appeared on the walls, and the black light was magnificent.

Suddenly, the entire wall vanished, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

The length of the hall has increased by more than ten meters out of thin air.

The newly added hall has a stone platform five or six meters long.

There are several things on the stone platform:

First, two jade slips, one black and one white.

Second, three golden beads the size of a finger, one of which had a faint black light on its surface, one emitted a milky white cold aura, and the other had a hair-like electric glow.

Thirdly, there is an ancient cyan scroll.

"This is the fundamental technique of my clan [Shadow Scroll]. With the blessing of my ancestors, my Yemo clan has finally found my inheritance method. ”

Mo Ang picked up the black jade slip and looked at the contents with excitement on his face.

"With these things left by our ancestors, my Yemo clan will have a chance to rise again."

Taking a deep breath, Moang waved his hand to put away everything on the stone platform.

However, at this moment, a clicking sound reached Moang's ears.

He was startled, and immediately looked at the dark area behind him.

In an instant, he saw three figures, but it was Lu Jing and them.

"How is this possible, how could they break through the Ten Thousand Shadows Killing Formation so quickly."

Moang's face changed drastically, and cold sweat flowed from his back.

Not long ago, he saw with his own eyes how strong Lu Jing was, and he knew very well that if Lu Jing shot at him, he could slap him to death with a slap.

"Run!"

Moang's mind was racing, his eyes swept over the stone platform, and once again he took a golden bead filled with a faint black light, and immediately turned into a shadow, clinging to the wall, and fled towards the dark area.

He didn't dare to take everything away, just because he was afraid that Lu Jing would get angry and then chase him down.

"Huh? Could it be that those are the most important treasures in the treasure trove of Yemo? ”

After Lu Jing walked out of the big hole in the formation that Ah Bao had bitten through, he saw Moang who had fled as a shadow and several treasures on the stone platform.

With a gleam in his eyes, he ignored the fleeing Moang for the time being, but reached out with his palm, turned into a big dark cloud hand, grabbed the stone platform, and grabbed all the treasures on it in his hand.

"Jade Jane!"

Lu Jing looked at the look of hope in his eyes, and as soon as he saw it, he would use his divine sense to observe the contents of the jade slip.

"[Night Worm Sutra], I finally got this insect control technique."

Looking at the contents of the jade slip, Lu Jing laughed wildly.

He rushed from the far south of the world to the land of the East China Sea with three goals: one is for insect control, the second is for the blue fire and true copper, and the third is for the blue sea and blue flame.

Now that the [Night Worm Sutra] is in hand, his first goal has been achieved.

"Well, what are these two golden beads?"

Lu Jing stared at the golden beads and the golden beads that were filled with lightning in the cold air, and kept thinking about what this was, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, and his face showed a huge look of surprise.

"Aren't these two soul gold beads left by the powerhouses of the Yemo Clan?"

Lu Jing muttered to himself, but basically confirmed the guess in his heart.

The Yemo tribe turned out to be a very powerful and famous race, and it could be ranked among the top five among the ancient hundred races.

However, the reputation of the Yemo clan is mainly due to two points: one is the insect control technique of the Yemo clan, and the other is the soul gold bead of the Yemo clan.

The Yemo clan has a special ability, that is, the strong man above the Vientiane realm of the Yemo clan, at the time of death, there is a certain chance to derive a soul gold bead from the soul, and this soul gold bead carries part of the monk's Taoist perception during his lifetime.

The insect control technique is just enough, and the soul gold beads left behind by the strong man of the Yemo clan after his death are treasures coveted by countless monks.

Because, no matter who gets the soul gold bead left by the Yemo clan, as long as the soul gold bead is refined, he can inherit the Dao law perception in it.

Just ask, how can such a treasure not be coveted?

It is rumored that the extinction of the Mo tribe on the eve of 10,000 years ago was mainly because of the soul gold bead.

"I have now obtained two soul gold beads, one is about the path of ice, and the other is obviously the way of thunder, which is just right for me to refine."

Lu Jing Ninja was excited in his heart, and carefully put away the two soul gold beads.

Finally, Lu Jing looked at the cyan scroll and was about to open the cyan scroll to see what was inside.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the dark area behind them.

Lu Jing looked back.

I saw that a bright rainbow light tore a huge hole in the dark area.

Pan Lingtian stepped out of the air with a murderous face on his face, and in his hand, he held a bronze battle halberd filled with an ancient aura.

The bronze war halberd is so sharp that when you look at it from a distance, it makes people feel a tingling feeling.

"Lingbao!"

Lu Jingyao looked at the bronze halberd, and his gaze couldn't help but stare slightly.

At this time, Pan Lingtian also stared closely at the cyan scroll in Lu Jing's hand, and a blazing light burst out in his eyes.

This cyan scroll is what he wanted to get when he came to the East China Sea this time.

"Yujing Zhenren, immediately hand over the scroll in your hand to me, I can surround your life, otherwise, today, I will let you die without a place to be buried."

Pan Lingtian swept out with a bronze halberd, and an endless sharp qi swept out, and a dazzling blue light storm appeared in the void.

"Pan Lingtian is so nervous about this cyan scroll, could it be that there is a secret in it?"

Lu Jing's eyes lit up, but he didn't hesitate to put the cyan scroll into the storage ring.

"Yujing Zhenren, you are looking for death."

Pan Lingtian saw that Lu Jingzhen had actually accepted the cyan scroll, and endless anger suddenly appeared on his face.

He instantly raised the bronze halberd with one hand, and then slashed at Lu Jing with a fierce halberd.

Laugh at!

An astonishing sharp aura, like a bright and cold cyan light, instantly appeared in front of Lu Jing.

And that sharp qi, before it touched Lu Jing's body, Lu Jing had a feeling that his entire body was about to be torn apart.

"Not good!"

This was the first time Lu Jing had faced Lingbao's attack head-on.

He didn't expect that the power of the spirit treasure would be so much stronger than the magic weapon.

His face changed, and he immediately activated the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

Laugh at!

The sharp qi slashed on the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and I saw that the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover shook violently, and there were deep cracks on the surface that were more than two meters long.

And after adding that deep crack, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover became much dimmer in light, and its power was greatly reduced.

Lu Jing's face changed again, the power of the other party's spirit treasure exceeded his expectations, just one blow, it actually hit the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover hard.

Lu Jing put away the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover with some heartache, and looked at Pan Lingtian's gaze, which was much more solemn.

There is no doubt that Pan Lingtian, who has more bronze halberds in his hand, has undergone earth-shaking changes in his strength.

"I didn't expect the power of Lingbao to be so strong, it seems that if I want to defeat him, I can only rely on Flame Zhenwen."

Lu Jing thought of this in his heart, and he was ready to urge the flame true text.

However, at this moment, the entire hall shook violently, and the space continued to shake, and spatial cracks appeared.

Seeing the spatial cracks that kept appearing, Lu Jing and Pan Lingtian both knew immediately that something was going to happen, and this space was about to collapse.

"Boom!"

The spatial collapse came so suddenly, Lu Jing and the others, as well as Pan Lingtian, didn't have time to react before they found themselves in the sky above Ghost Moon Mountain.

Storms were still raging in the sky.

"Flame Zhenwen, go!"

As soon as Lu Jing appeared outside, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he locked on to Pan Lingtian's figure for the first time, and then instantly mobilized the flame true text.

Swish!

A fist-sized flame text phantom instantly broke through the turbulent void and imprinted towards Pan Lingtian.

"Let's go!"

After making a move, Lu Jing didn't look at the result at all, so he used the escape light to wrap Yan Yingdong and Bu Qingyuan, and then fiercely fanned the two red lightning thunder wings, instantly turning into a flash of lightning and running away.

The treasure house of Yemo has collapsed, and the green wolf, golden lion and others will definitely come out soon.

Lu Jing finally urged the blow of Flame Zhenwen, if he killed Pan Lingtian, it would be fine, but once Pan Lingtian was not dead, and then joined forces with the golden wolf and the green lion who came out, then he Lu Jing would be in danger.

Moreover, Lu Jing also had to guard against other monks who had found Ghost Moon Mountain with a map.

Therefore, this is the most appropriate time to leave.

"Yujing Zhenren, you stay for me."

Seeing that Lu Jing was leaving, how could Pan Lingtian agree, he clenched the bronze halberd, and he was about to activate the maximum power of the bronze halberd and kill Lu Jing in the air.

However, a flaming text phantom suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Flame Truth? Not good! ”

Pan Lingtian's face changed drastically, he couldn't care about chasing and killing Lu Jing anymore, and now his life was at stake.

In an instant, he triggered the majestic power of the bronze war halberd, forming a layer of sharp barriers around him.

Moreover, an ancient green dragon phantom also appeared behind him, and a trace of ancient power descended, oppressing the flame true text.

However, even so, Pan Lingtian was still not at ease.

As soon as he pinched the magic technique, a layer of armor of the sixfold heavenly magic weapon level appeared on his body.

"Poof!"

As soon as the Flame True Text Phantom touched the Edge Barrier, it instantly turned into a monstrous fire, enveloping the Edge Barrier and Pan Lingtian behind the barrier, and even the Qinglong Phantom, turning into a super large fireball.

Half a day later, the fireball dispersed, revealing a blackened figure.

"Damn, I actually let Yujing Zhenren escape......"

Pan Lingtian, who was extremely embarrassed, looked at the direction where Lu Jing disappeared, full of unwillingness......