The blood light was quickly absorbed by the Lingyun Ancient Sword.

The toad standing beside Yang Pojun said in a low voice: "Boss, you just said that these blood lights appeared, which indicates that the sealed blood golden cicada is about to break through the shackles, and now that the blood light has been absorbed by your sword, isn't he going to fly out?" ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, my goal is to make the Blood Gold Cicada rush out, because breaking the seal from the outside, our strength is not enough." ”

"And the Blood Gold Cicada rushed out of the seal from inside, then it's different."

"it." The toad couldn't help but say: "Boss, are you crazy, that's the mountain protection beast of Kunlun Mountain in ancient times, you said that he has fallen into the devil, he came out, isn't that our death?" ”

Yang Pojun touched his chin and said, "I naturally have a way to subdue him." ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun's arm shook, and from his storage bag, a stroke of genius flew out.

The stroke of genius is pure gold all over the body, and even the hair in front is pure gold.

A powerful divine power surging out.

This magic pen was obtained by Yang Pojun when he entered the Amazon forest, and the original white bone spirit had wisdom because he got a little divine energy in the magic pen.

It is conceivable how powerful this magic pen is.

The pen of genius, as well as the wordless book of heaven, are among the top ten artifacts of antiquity.

You can imagine how powerful they are.

Yang Pojun held the pen of genius, and he had a domineering spirit that reigned over the world.

The toad wondered, "Boss, do you rely on this pen?" ”

Yang Pojun said with a smile: "Don't look at it as a pen, he is one of the few treasures at the bottom of the box in my hand, only when I encounter these ancient existences, I will take it out, even if I face the moment of life and death, I may not take it out." ”

"If those old monsters in the ethereal realm knew that I had so many treasures on me, they would definitely rush out and snatch me." At this moment, the blood-colored aura in the cave had been absorbed by the Lingyun Ancient Sword.

The Lingyun Ancient Sword returned to its scabbard and entered Yang Pojun's hands.

Yang Pojun put away the Lingyun Ancient Sword, retreated to the edge of the huge cave and said, "Be careful, that thing is coming out, I can already feel his breathing." ”

"Okay."

Several people were at the edge of the cave, vigilant ahead.

"Knock knock."

Under the soles of Yang Pojun's feet, there was a thumping sound, which seemed to be a powerful heartbeat.

It was like the sound of gongs and drums.

It's a little dull, but it's terrifying.

"Click."

The ground beneath their feet began to crack.

cracks, gradually increasing.

The whole cave began to shake, and there was rubble falling from it.

An old voice came out.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I am finally going to see the light of day again."

"You old guys who sealed me, you must not have imagined that I would live one day, but unfortunately, you can't see it, my master has not found the art of eternal life, then I will make his dream come true."

"Boom."

The stone in the middle of the cavern, a blood-red light, rose into the sky.

A hole was pierced in the ground.

Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "He has already gone out, let's go up quickly." ”

Yang Pojun's body grabbed the cliff wall of the cave and quickly climbed towards it.

The speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were also on the ground.

The red light is dazzling.

A strong oppressive force, suppressed Yang Pojun, they had difficulty breathing.

I saw a human-sized golden cicada, all blood-red, especially his pair of blood-colored wings, which were very large, in the air, slightly flapping.

The Blood Gold Cicada was suspended in the void and muttered, "The aura in this world has completely disappeared, and it seems that there is no hope at all in seeking the art of immortality." ”

"I don't know what the world has become."

As he spoke, the Blood Golden Cicada lowered his head and looked at Yang Pojun and the others: "You don't have any aura in your body, in our time, you are just an ordinary martial arts master." ”

"But I haven't absorbed blood for tens of thousands of years, I'm really thirsty, although your blood is relatively inferior, but it can quench your thirst, I'll pay attention to it."

Yang Pojun heard the other party's words, and said with a smile: "Blood Golden Cicada, in ancient times, you participated in the Great War, you were seriously injured, and your cultivation has fallen to a very low level of cultivation, and now it is still so rampant, don't you think, are you looking for death?" ”

"Your master is dead, and now you are also an ownerless, you surrender to me, how about I help you get rid of the curse mark that your master left in your body?"

The Blood Golden Cicada was in the void, his body trembled, and he stopped pounced on Yang Pojun and them.

He was like a fly's eye, very big, bulging out a lot.

The Blood Gold Cicada was shocked: "How do you know my identity? ”

"Huh." Yang Pojun said with a smile: "I let you out, naturally I know your identity, now you only have ten seconds to think about it, otherwise, your fate will be miserable!" ”

The blood cicada is a sacred object of ancient times.

He is also the mountain protector beast of Kunlun Mountain, how noble he is, his master, cultivated to reach Tongtian.

If it weren't for his master in the end, he miscalculated, how could they have ended up in this field.

Let him surrender to a mere martial arts monk, how could he be willing?

"Even if the real people of the major decent heads in ancient times saw me, they had to give me three points of courtesy, you are an ant, let me surrender to you? Look for death! I'll eat your head first! ”

Swish!

The blood golden cicada flew directly towards Yang Pojun.

"Huh."

Yang Pojun sneered, his arm shook, and the magic pen in his hand was waved directly.

Boom.

In front of Yang Pojun, a stroke of genius directly outlined a huge golden 'bundle' character.

How does the blood golden cicada exist, seeing the magic pen in Yang Pojun's hand, he was immediately shocked: "This is?" A stroke of genius that is one of the top ten artifacts of antiquity? Oh, my God! You're going to manipulate him! Who are you!? ”

The ten major artifacts are all existences with wisdom.

And if you want to open their secrets and use them to enhance your combat effectiveness, you also need to know a lot of their secrets.

If you don't know how to control them, you will be eaten by them.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and many of the top ten artifacts have disappeared in the long river of history.

Some people may use them as hoes or-stirring sticks.

Because, they didn't know it was an artifact.

Yang Pojun smiled and said: "Your eyesight is good, now you regret it, it's too late, in this world, there is no regret medicine!" ”

The words turned into a golden light.

directly tied up the blood golden cicada.

(End of chapter)