Chapter 240: Not good, exposed
At the snap of a finger, it's like a world away,
In the blink of an eye, the tomb was almost over.
Now in this ruined space, there are still wandering demons.
But it no longer poses a threat to all the demons.
What people didn't expect was that Meng Yang was in the process of devouring the demons.
It seems that the demons who indirectly helped the treasure hunting sects eliminated the biggest hidden danger.
In previous years, there were very few demons who participated in the tomb and could go back alive.
But this time, because of Meng Yang, the demon who survived.
It's even more than the previous few times to enter the Tomb Ancient Demon Barbarian, adding up.
Most of the demons who died were not because of wandering demons, but because of the cannibalism between them.
Meng Yang, who spit out a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes slightly.
Immediately after, he glanced at the position recorded in the jade slip in his hand, got up decisively, and walked three steps into the distance.
The location of Meng Yang is relatively remote in the ancient tombs.
It is also far away from the location of the teleportation array.
If you want to leave, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time.
Looking into the distance, the backs of the flying magic weapons leaving one by one.
Meng Yang didn't say a word, summoned the embroidered spring knife, and threw it into the air at the moment he bent his fingers.
The buzzing sound of the blade expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a giant embroidered spring knife half a foot wide and half a foot long was formed.
With his toes raised slightly, the embroidered spring knife turned back upside down, dragging Meng Yang, who was expressionless, out of this place.
Before he could fly far, a slightly familiar aura suddenly appeared in Meng Yang's senses.
Around this breath, there were four more breaths full of corpse qi.
There is almost no need to guess, and I know that these five breaths are the disciples of the corpse sect.
And the breath that made him familiar was Yu Jing's breath.
When Meng Yang found the other party, that Yu Jing obviously sensed Meng Yang's breath and immediately turned her head to look over.
The four young demons around him, seeing Yu Jing's expression slightly changed, they couldn't help but follow Yu Jing's gaze.
But when the demon barbarian they saw was Qiu Yun, their faces suddenly turned cloudy, and their eyes flickered.
Yu Jing, who has always paid great attention to her image, is unkempt at the moment, her face is pale, and her breath is even more chaotic.
Apparently not so long ago, after a big battle.
And the other four demons beside her were no better.
The robe on his body was covered with scab stains and blood.
Meng Yang is not a person who loves to kill, and besides, he has almost nothing to do with this Yu Jing.
Yu Jing, who knew from Qiu Yun's memory, made Meng Yang not want to have anything to do with him.
Although Qiu Yun wanted to kill this woman, he was not Qiu Yun, but Meng Yang.
Although this woman was in the corpse gate, people had trouble with him.
But if it weren't for this move, it would take a lot of time for the evil puppet to break through.
At this moment, he only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to fly in the direction of the teleportation array.
Ignore the four hostile demonic men around this woman.
Looking at the back of Meng Yang's departure, to be honest, Yu Jing's mood was quite complicated.
Especially sensing the terrifying aura on Meng Yang's body, this complexity turned into a deep remorse.
When did this young man who saw himself like a stranger obey him in front of him, but he turned a blind eye and did not hear it.
But now, Qiu Yun, who was once despised by himself and called a waste by the doormen, is so strong.
As long as you break through the palace martial arts, your status in the door will rise.
The gap between the two, their identities and statuses, are also changing and slowly becoming distant.
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Thinking of this, Yu Jing felt even more remorse in her heart.
She was even planning to apologize to Meng Yang and ask for forgiveness.
But she found that when Qiu Yun really appeared in front of her, she didn't dare to step forward.
Qiu Yun, who used to be familiar to him, has also become more unfamiliar, and the breath of a dead man on his body has become more intense.
Meng Yang was unmoved by the gaze that had been falling on him, and continued to fly towards the teleportation array.
He will definitely not go back to the corpse gate, and now he is disguised as Qiu Yun, and he also wants to leave the teleportation array safely.
As soon as he left the tomb, he immediately found an opportunity to escape away from the corpse gate and go to the human city.
At this moment, the wandering demons wandering in the Ancient Tomb Teleportation Array were gathering frantically, as if they wanted to leave.
But when Meng Yang approached, he almost let out a hiss full of fear, and immediately turned around and fled elsewhere.
Yu Jing, who was flying behind Meng Yang, also discovered this strange scene.
The heart trembled with fear, and the color of struggle on his face became even more intense.
And the four people who followed her watched this scene in amazement.
For the escaped wandering demon, Meng Yang no longer had any interest.
The death qi needed to consolidate the Nine Xuan Gong Method was already sufficient, and there was no need to continue devouring it at all.
Especially as he approached the teleportation array, there were more and more monks around him.
If he releases his death qi now, it will be too eye-catching, and there is even a danger of revealing his identity.
This kind of thing, Meng Yang will definitely not do it, at this moment, his target is the teleportation array, and everything else will be ignored.
As time passed, at the end of Meng Yang's eyes, a beam teleportation array that seemed to be sprinkled from the sky appeared.
As soon as the spiritual power of the dantian Linghai was mentioned, the whole body of the embroidered spring knife under his feet immediately shook, and rushed over at a faster speed.
Seeing that Meng Yang's speed suddenly accelerated, there were many monks behind him, and he looked at the wandering demons who followed behind him with horror.
His complexion changed drastically, and he injected a lot of spiritual power into the flying treasures under his feet, and followed Meng Yang towards the teleportation array.
Most of the smart demons can live longer, and they found out early that these wandering demons did not dare to approach within 100 meters of Meng Yang, so they all followed Meng Yang.
And those monks who didn't find anything strange were also sucked into bones by the demons and ended up dead.
For the people who followed behind him, Meng Yang still ignored it and rushed directly to the teleportation array.
When the white beam of light shone on his body, a suction force immediately caused Meng Yang's body to twist and gradually disappear into the light curtain of the teleportation array.
And Meng Yang's disappearance made those wandering demons who retreated from a distance and did not dare to approach, as if they were crazy, immediately emerged.
The miserable screams echoed, and all the demons who flew towards the teleportation array shouted loudly and rushed towards them again.
In the underworld, in the chaotic times, the teleportation array that rose to the sky flashed colorful light from time to time.
Each time it flickered, a demon man with a smile for the rest of his life stepped out of it.
The real martial arts and demons in each city have been staying here for a month.
Now that the time for the ancient tomb has arrived, Du Lu stared at the teleportation array seriously, calculating the loss this time in his heart.
At this moment, the teleportation array flickered again, and before anyone appeared, a cold aura that made everyone daunting first diffused from the teleportation array.
I saw a young demon with a cold face, as if he was full of disdain for everything in the world, stepping out of the teleportation array.
The chill that seemed to freeze the soul disappeared the moment this person appeared, as if it had never appeared.
All the disciples who were standing around the stone gate teleportation array looked surprised, and they couldn't help but gasp.
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Even the dozen or so True Martial Cultivators standing in the distance couldn't help but take a few more looks.
A young woman in a red robe with a smile on her eyes couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth as she watched the young man walk into the procession of corpses.
Immediately set his eyes on the old man beside him who was flickering with a majestic corpse aura all over his body, and said approvingly.
"This little doll in your corpse door is good, and her appearance is not bad, but it's a pity that she entered the corpse door and ruined her good future. ”
"If you enter our Demon Barbarian City Sect, it is very likely that you will compete for the position of the peak son of our peak once in a hundred years. ”
"It's good, but I don't like this breath..."
As soon as the young woman's words fell, a woman with willow leaves bent eyebrows and exhaled like an orchid glanced at it lightly, then withdrew her gaze and said unhappily.
The other True Martial Cultivators were silent.
Although the coldness on this young man's body was very strong, he was a monk in the early martial arts stage after all.
The surprise in his eyes only appeared for a moment, then vanished, and he continued to look at the flickering teleportation array.
Meng Yang, who walked into the crowd, lowered his head to sense the countless gazes that fell on him, and his face was not happy or sad as usual.
There was no change in the slightest because of this attention.
This scene not only made the real martial arts old monster who looked at him look at him with more praise in his eyes.
It also made the demons of other city sects show jealousy in their eyes and deeply remember Meng Yang's appearance.
As time slowly passed, those monks who came out of the teleportation array did not know whether they were intentional or unintentional.
Almost all of them cast their shocked and frightened eyes on Meng Yang in the crowd of corpses.
Even the disciples of the Corpse Sect who came out looked at Meng Yang's back with awe.
This abnormal scene made all the true martial old monsters once again cast their curious eyes on Meng Yang.
And Meng Yang still looked as usual, staring at the teleportation array, but his heart was entangled with thick doubts, and he didn't know how to answer.
He had been paying attention to the teleportation array for a long time, but he hadn't noticed a single wandering demon appearing from it.
This strange scene made Meng Yang's doubts even stronger.
He didn't know how the wandering demon was formed, but with his dead energy, he could leave the teleportation array, so there was no reason why the wandering demon couldn't appear.
Moreover, the tomb is a broken space, although there are restrictions on the spiritual sense of the monk, but there is no death qi.
It stands to reason that with the opening of the teleportation array, the wandering demons will definitely be teleported, why haven't they seen one until now.
Meng Yang, who had been thinking about it for a long time, couldn't get a clue, so he couldn't help but suppress this doubt in his heart, waiting for Rao Tianhuang to wake up and ask.
It wasn't until the teleportation array lost its colored light and turned into spots of light that it diffused and dissipated, and the demons of the various city sects gradually left.
And the demon barbarians who can survive from the tomb are only six-tenths of the original.
As the white-bearded old man came to the sky above the corpse gate, he waved his sleeves and sprinkled a light curtain that enveloped everyone.
The same feeling as the power of the teleportation array appeared on everyone again.
But just when Meng Yang sensed this suction force, it seemed that he was going to take him back to the corpse gate, and he resisted.
Suddenly, a muffled snort like thunder suddenly exploded in Meng Yang's mind.
While making his whole person in a trance, his head seemed to be unable to withstand the deafening roar, and it went blank in an instant.
"Boy, you'd better not resist, or the old man will kill you right now..."
The white-bearded old man glanced at Meng Yang lightly, and directly grabbed Meng Yang with the strong spiritual power scattered all over his body.
Meng Yang's eyes were shocked, his scalp tingled, and he looked at the majestic energy that imprisoned the spiritual power in his body.
The cold air of heavenly inspiration from his back bone made his hair stand on end, and he didn't dare to sweat.
"Oh no, exposed!"
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