Chapter 412: Ten Fang Ding
readx;? Ling, everyone was terrified in their hearts, a person who could fight to a draw with the lord of the Lu clan would definitely be a mess, this was self-evident. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The most important thing is that this person is only a young man, and if you look closely at his bones, he is no more than thirty years old, which can be called a rebellion among cultivators. Everyone believes that as long as he doesn't die young, he will definitely become an existence alongside the royal family in the future. Moreover, he alone can compete with the royal family that has stood for tens of thousands of years. It's a great honor for anyone and it's destined to be famous. But if he wants to crush the Lu people, no one thinks that he can't do it, and it's because of the 'envoy'. It is rumored that the so-called 'envoy' came from other continents, and that place was full of powerful people, and some of them were the masters of the major royal families in the wilderness. Everyone believed that no matter how powerful Yang Ling was, how against the sky, and how much he would retribution, he could only curl up obediently in front of those people, not daring to stir up any storms. After all, this world is too big, and there are many people who are even more rebellious than him, and those talents are the most terrifying, and they can push the enemy sideways, and there are countless strategies to use. "Grandpa, you take a break, I'll deal with this guy!" Rui was fine, his grandson let out a long breath and said coldly and arrogantly. "Let it go, you're no match for him!" Lury said, much to the surprise of many. However, if you think about it carefully, Yang Ling's strength has far surpassed that of the peers here, and even many of the older generation are not his opponents. Lu Rui changed the thunder and thunder of the past and said this, at that time, it was to protect everyone's thoughtfulness. "Grandpa, rest assured, other strong people in our clan are on the way here, I believe that they will arrive in a few moments, this person is destined to be unable to escape today!" Lu Rui's mind was complicated, he very much hoped that Yang Ling would die tragically on the spot, but he was worried about his life. "Who is leading the team?" "It's the lord of Lu Zhang's mansion, I heard that he came with the personal treasure of the ancestor!" Lu Rui frowned slightly, no family can avoid internal disputes, and he and the other mansion master of the other side mansion among the three mansions of the Lu clan have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, although the two of them are angry on weekdays, but behind their backs, they don't want each other to suffer misery all the time and retire from the position of the mansion master. He could already foresee that when that guy appeared in front of him, he must have a commanding and high-minded face, which Lu Rui couldn't bear. While everyone of the Lu clan was talking, Yang Ling had already released his spiritual sense, which spread thousands of meters away. His group of dozens of people was killing in the direction where he was. One of them is on par with Lu Rui's strength, presumably Lu Zhang. The small bell in the man's hand gave off a chilling breath. What frightened him the most was the talisman attached to the little bell, although it was ordinary, but he knew that it was the most terrifying killer feature of the other party. Yang Ling's face was extremely gloomy, and he looked up at the dark giant tower that reached the sky through the tall trees. At this time, he wanted to destroy it completely, if it wasn't for the pillar of light shooting out from the giant tower that had been enveloping him, then he would have already escaped, how could he sit here and wait to die? Unless a peerless powerhouse could descend from the sky and take him away, but this was obviously unrealistic. "With Lu Rui Lu Huan and other war servants?" Yang Ling thought secretly, but he knew that these people would not fight for their full strength at all, and even if they achieved a temporary victory, if they could not eliminate the pillar of light that shrouded them, then they would still be killed by the Lu people in the end. After thinking about it, Yang Ling didn't have the slightest recourse, he felt a deep powerlessness, knowing that in the face of absolute strength, any stratagem and means were vulnerable. Zhang and the people got closer and closer, and he immediately turned around and fled, and at this moment he had to delay time first. Yang Ling believes that there is always a glimmer of life in everything, and perhaps the opportunity is at the time of the peak. "He's fled!" shouted at this moment. However, Lu Rui, who was the backbone of the main body, did not order to chase and kill, but said lightly: "In this Tongtian City, he has no escape, you don't have to care too much!" Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and smiled at the pillar of light that followed Yang Ling's movements. Soon, Lu Zhang arrived here, and when Lu Rui was covered in blood, he really showed a sarcastic smile, and said some words that made the latter extremely angry. At this time, among the He clan, when the pillar of light kept moving, Lu Huan and other war servants were extremely disappointed, but the Yang family, He Feng and others were finally relieved. "Ling'er, run away, escape from Tongtian City, get out of this cage!" Yang Ling's second uncle clenched his fists and roared in a low voice. However, even he knew how difficult it was to leave Tongtian City on his own, almost as difficult as it was to go to the blue sky. This ancient city has existed for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever been able to climb over the roofless walls, and no one has been able to break the gates made of unknown materials. Besides, the Lu people must have already completed the layout, and it is impossible for him to leave Tongtian City easily. However, just when everyone thought that Yang Ling was about to be cornered, an incredible thing happened. I saw that the pillar of light that shot down from the city of Babel suddenly became much more violent. At the same time, an inexplicable force was mixed in the pillar of light, this power was extremely vast and ancient, and even the air was filled with an ancient atmosphere, as if the long river of time had been reversed, and everyone stood before the eternity, and began to worship the dark ancient tower that was high above. Sonorous ~ A piercing sound pierced the sky, making people's eardrums painful, and even some ordinary people were already dizzy and unsteady on their feet. At this time, Yang Ling, who was walking at a rapid pace, suddenly felt that his body was imprisoned, and an indescribable aura poured into his body, stirring the true power and flowing in every meridian. At this moment, he had a feeling that he had been stripped naked and naked, as if everything about himself was about to be exposed to the world. "No!" Yang Ling roared angrily, he knew that the strange power mixed in the pillar of light was probing his body, and it wouldn't be long before all the secrets would be obtained by others. He panicked, ran the Southern Candle Heart Sutra, and began to resist as hard as he could. And the blood-colored lotus flowers in the dantian also kept swaying, releasing clearly visible ripples, finally forcing back those mysterious powers. However, a cold snort suddenly came from the giant tower, and the pillar of light became even more dazzling, and the mixed power inside doubled. In an instant, in the face of this devastating invisible attack, Yang Ling's resistance was useless, and his body was about to be completely occupied by that mysterious power. He felt that if he continued like this, not only would the secrets on his body be obtained, but even his own knowledge and soul would be destroyed. Yang Ling knew that the other party wanted his life. "Kill!" he snapped, the anger in his body burning, his robe was windless, his hunting sounded, and his inky hair flew wildly. However, all resistance seemed to be in vain, and in the face of the dark giant tower that reached straight to the sky, Yang Ling felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The ancient aura in the air was surging, making him almost breathless. At this critical moment, the palm of his hand wearing the ghost head ring suddenly beat violently, as if something was about to break free from the ring's shackles. Yang Ling was shocked, and his divine thoughts extended into it, and he found that a large tripod placed in the corner was rising and falling. This is the ten-square tripod, which is used by the barbarians for sacrifice, and Wusheng once said that it is a rare treasure. However, Yang Ling had studied it, but he didn't find anything abnormal about it, and he couldn't urge it at all. I really didn't expect that at this most critical moment, it would move, and even the picture of the beings kneeling and worshipping depicted on the surface became vivid. The man on the altar in the picture radiates light with his back to the living beings. Yang Ling believes that just a back on this painting is enough to make all women in the world excited. At this moment, he was extremely excited, maybe his vitality was about to be obtained from Bi Ding. Bang~ Without hesitation, he took the Shifang Ding out of the ghost head ring and placed it in front of him. At this moment, the space in front of him was distorted, and all the light was absorbed by the Ten Directions, and even the pillar of light that had been enveloping Yang Ling did not escape the fate of being devoured. The radius is pitch black, only the ten square tripods are radiant, it continues to grow bigger, taller, the squatting pictures of the beings above are shining, and the ancestors inside seem to have come to life. Words of worship that seem to have come from ancient times sounded here, spreading throughout the wilderness. The sound makes people's souls throb, intoxicating and intoxicating, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time. Boom~ Shifang Ding shook violently, and a dazzling beam of light shot towards the towering Tower of Babel. The worship of the ancestors, the sound of Sanskrit singing is even higher. The next moment, the giant tower that had stood for tens of thousands of years and had gone through ups and downs finally shook. Knock~ The most surprising thing is that the giant tower actually began to sink, tilted, and almost collapsed. Countless frightened voices rang out in this ancient city, and everyone fell into a panic.
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