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"Medea, I didn't expect that I was the first person to enter the Bronze Pyramid, you have to be careful!"

Meng Lang and Medea went from rivals to friends who can rely on each other, so they are naturally a little reluctant.

Meng Lang put his hand in his hand, and a storage ring flew out, inside which were some immortal stones and some materials that could quickly restore immortal power.

"Thanks!" Medea's eyes moistened, and she accepted it unceremoniously, she would have to face the danger alone, so naturally she would not be hypocritical, besides, she didn't have many magic stones to restore her magic.

Sizzle, sizzle!

The big golden characters on the sky, hissing, twisting and changing, suddenly converged into a magical force, flew to Meng Lang's side, rolled him up in one fell swoop, flew towards the bronze translucent film, and entered it with a pop.

From the outside, it was no longer clear where Meng Lang was.

Endless coercion, like the emperor, oppresses sentient beings.

The coercion exuded by the bronze pyramid made Meng Lang's body that had just fallen a little shorter.

A few hundred feet high, like a mountain.

Revealing the power of ancient mystery, it flows on the surface of the bronze pyramid, sacred and solemn.

On one side of the bronze pyramid, there is a mysterious texture, which is an inscription, a sphinx-faced monster spews flames from its mouth, straight to the top of the bronze pyramid, continuously.

"The Sphinx?"

Meng Lang was startled, and the bronze pyramid roared with a loud bang at this time, and under the sphinx, a crack opened, forming a portal.

Inside the portal, a faint white light shone through.

Immediately, a turquoise carpet sprang out and stretched straight to Meng Lang's feet.

"Interesting, thoughtful, and carpeted!"

Meng Lang didn't say a word, raised his feet and stepped on the carpet, and walked into the bronze pyramid.

Bronze ancient lamps, burning with heavenly fire, light up the bronze pyramids.

The long corridor stretches far into the distance, as if at the end of that there is a world.

Moving his footsteps slightly, Meng Lang cautiously moved forward in the corridor, leaving a long series of shadows under the bronze lamplight.

Suddenly, the corridor surged, and a brilliant portal appeared not far away, emitting bursts of divine light.

Meng Lang glanced at the portal, stepped in, and entered it.

A brand new world appeared in front of Meng Lang, brightly lit, a pearl bigger than a human head, illuminating the entire hall, this is a perfect space.

Beautiful, luxurious, and luxurious, compared to the outside, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

Not comparable.

In the middle of the hall is a round low couch, and there is a trace in the low couch that looks like a human buttocks, which is thought to be the mark left by someone who has been sitting here for many years.

Meng Lang walked a few steps forward and came to the front of the low couch, and when he was a little puzzled, a string of characters rose from the low couch.

"Destined people, since you can enter my door, you have a fate with me, ten steps to the left, there is a shrine on the wall, you go!"

The characters are gone in a flash and disappear.

The four walls are crystal clear, like crystal, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish under the strong light.

Ten paces away on the crystal wall on the left, there was a three-foot-square shrine, flowing with a strange light, and there was a faint thing in that shrine.

Da, da!

Step by step, just like ordinary people, Meng Lang did not develop his supernatural powers, but advanced step by step.

Coming to the shrine, Meng Lang was extremely pious, stretched his white wrist, and took out the things in it.

It is a yellowed tome.

There is a faint glimmer of divine light, and the Holy Spirit is incomparable.

"Tiger Ape Technique!"

The big golden characters on the classics contain incomparable power, and even Meng Lang can't help but use his immortal power to dare to watch it.

Open the yellowed tome and slide out of it an ancient piece of paper.

"To get my miraculous skills, it takes seven days to comprehend the first layer before you can truly become my destined person,......"

The note also hints that those who are destined must go to a low couch to cultivate, which will help absorb and cultivate.

Meng Lang came to the low couch, took a slight look, and sat on the buttocks traces, and suddenly, a trace of information from the distant past came, but it was elusive and uncertain.

Meng Lang didn't delve into it much, smiled slightly, opened the immortal book in his hand, and continued to study.

"Tiger Ape Technique!"

"This is a supreme and strong immortal technique, if it is practiced, the power is infinite, and my strength will increase greatly," Meng Lang spent three hours to finish reading this immortal classic, "Judging from the note left by this master, he should still have unfinished business, and he didn't say it, then good, I'll cultivate it." ”

"Seven days, the day the Illusory Realm closes will be seven or eight days!"

The thought flashed, Meng Lang calmed down and comprehended the tiger ape technique.

The Tiger Ape Technique, to the Gang to the Yang, is definitely a town-level immortal technique, and it may be surpassed.

On the first day, Meng Lang carefully comprehended, and the immortal power operating in his body gradually became violent, like a tiger ape.

If you look through Meng Lang's body, you can see the immortal power in it, faintly in the shape of a tiger ape.

The power of the tiger ape is fierce and unparalleled, and the ferocity is full of might.

On the second day, the originally peaceful hall suddenly derived some energy from the endless depths, and these energies were the purest immortal energy, purer than the immortal energy anywhere in the depths of the Hundred Refining Sect.

These immortal energies poured into Meng Lang's body, not only repairing the immortal power he had lost when he was fighting outside, but also constantly expanding the immortal power in his body.

It's like a big wave crashing against the embankment, and like a roaring river, scouring the riverbed.

The violent impact made Meng Lang's body, who was sitting on the low couch, also sway, and the shaking angle was terrifying, like a small tree in a hurricane, swaying with the wind.

However, Meng Lang never fell down and kept sitting cross-legged.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day.

At this time, the immortal power in Meng Lang's body had reached the limit of the late stage of the Void Valley Realm, and the endless immortal energy was still pouring in, impacting the Great Perfection.

And, the immortal power in Meng Lang's body, the form of the tiger ape is more vivid, just like the real tiger ape.

Boom boom is like a heavenly drum beating, the horn of the sky, bursts of amazing sounds came out of Meng Lang's body, like a tiger roaring like an ape.

Just like an endless tiger, an infinite ape wants to rush out of Meng Lang's body.

At this moment, Meng Lang's body was like a tumbler, swaying back and forth from side to side, shaking more and more violently, as if he might fall at any time.

And Meng Lang was like drunk, his face was flushed, and the body of his whole body was like a red soldering iron, like a red bloodstone, extremely red.

At this moment, Meng Lang's eyes opened sharply and shouted: "It's now!"

This drink was like spring thunder, exploding in the hall, cutting off all sounds, and the immortal power in Meng Lang's body contracted wildly, flowing into his atrium, constantly compressing, converging into a small dot.

That point is like an energy spar that has been compressed by a hundredfold, a thousand, or a thousand.

After exhausting the ability to compress, the immortal power in Meng Lang's body disappeared, and at this time, Meng Lang was like an ordinary man, there was no trace of immortal power in his body, and all the immortal power was in that spar.

Losing is sometimes just about getting better.

For a moment, it is like eternity.

The spar burst wildly, and the energy in Meng Lang's body also swarmed in, as if two different forces were fighting against Meng Lang's flesh.

Burst!

Meng Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red, his face was like a ghost, and it was extremely miserable.

"Rush me!"

Meng Lang's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he roared again, he had no way to retreat, he used an extreme way to cultivate the Tiger Ape Technique.

The first layer of the Tiger Ape Technique, that is, to transform the immortal power into the form of a tiger ape, and then erase it from the immortal power and no longer exist.

This kind of going from something to nothing is more difficult than going from nothing.

For example, a young man who thinks about a lovely woman can still imagine it before he gets it, but when he gets it, he will regard it as a treasure and never forget it.

Wouldn't it be more painful to make him give up than to kill him?

Meng Lang is like this now, to gain the power of the tiger ape, he must also give up.

Willing, willing, giving will be gained.

Unfortunately, how many people in the world can do it, and how many can do it?

It's easier said than done.

Moreover, Meng Lang not only wanted to cultivate the Tiger Ape Technique, from existence to nothing, and practice the first layer of the Tiger Ape Technique, but he was also ambitious to hit the Great Perfection and even the Dan Tong Realm in one fell swoop.

Puff~

Meng Lang's body was like rags, and many cracks opened in an instant, and blood gushed out, staining the low couch under him red.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

On the Immortal Dao, in cultivation, how many people have died, and how many have succeeded?

In fact, there are few winners and many losers.

A person who dares to step into the immortal path must have the consciousness of putting the place of death and being reborn, with such an awareness, in order to not move the wind and thunder, and the catastrophe can be restored.

The heart of cultivation, the road of cultivating immortals, the most important thing is perseverance, Mount Tai collapsed in front of you without being surprised.

Meng Lang took advantage of the opportunity of cultivating the Tiger Ape Technique to impact the Great Perfection and even the Dan Tong Realm, which required great courage and courage.

No turnback.

Death is like home.

vomiting blood in large gulps, spurting blood in large areas, Meng Lang was like a sieve, his whole body was full of holes, spurting blood out.

If he doesn't die after squirting all this blood, then it's done.

Wealth is sought in danger, and the immortal road is even more dangerous to win and survive in death.

Two energy, one energy comes from the outside world, that is the energy left by the unpredictable master in the hall for his so-called destined people, helping destined people to impact and cultivate the Tiger Ape Technique, and the other power is the power that Meng Lang has cultivated and condensed for many years, and this power is simply the power of his life.

These two forces were originally the cornerstones to help Meng Lang reach the peak, but unfortunately, at this time, they were consuming each other, and Meng Lang's body was ruined, and he would die at any time.

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