Chapter 31: The Bronze Palace

The first peak of Yunxuanzong.

Zong Wuyang and the other old men looked at each other, all of them embarrassed. They could see what Qin Yang was doing, and even understand what Qin Yang said. However, there is nothing they can do.

The Soul Cave is not something that you can enter if you want to, and you can get out if you want to.

One month!

It's a time limit to enter and exit the Soul Cave!

Of course, the most bizarre thing is that the spaces of the Soul Cave seem to overlap.

Everyone who enters the Soul Cave will not intersect with other people, even if they enter the Spirit Cave at the same time and place. As a result, they are still fighting for their lives!

"Old man, come out and help!"

Qin Yang continued to call, and kept calling.

However, no one responded.

The strange sound in the cave is getting closer and closer, and the footsteps that seem to be giants walking are also approaching.

"Top your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!"

When a huge black shadow emerged, Qin Yang greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Zong Wuyang and the others in his heart.

"If you come to the divine palm, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect!"

In the face of such a terrifying and huge black shadow, Qin Yang directly unleashed the most domineering palm of the Rulai Divine Palm.

Incarnated as the Pure Buddha, his body shone with golden light, and the huge and incomparable palm print carried the golden light, slapping towards the black shadow.

The black shadow received a palm from the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect, but his body shook, and a little black qi emanated from his body, and he still floated towards Qin Yang as steadily as ever.

"Qimen Dunjia, trapped dragon!"

Seeing that his trick was ineffective, Qin Yang could only choose to slip away.

Qimen Dunjia flew out, turned into a trapped formation, and restrained the black shadow.

Qin Yang himself unfolded his divine movements, rushed past the huge black shadow, and rushed towards the cave.

Ka!

The trapped array was torn apart by a huge black shadow, and Qimen Dunjia flew back into Qin Yang's body.

Qi Men Dun Jia reintegrated into his body, and Qin Yang inexplicably felt that Qi Men Dun Jia seemed to have been slightly damaged.

However, at this moment, where is he in the mood to check what happened to Qimen Dunjia.

"Fly!"

Activating Qimen Dunjia's second formation, Qin Yang's speed was fast to the limit.

"Damn, where did that kid go?"

"Is this still a Soul Clan?"

On the first peak, the faces of Zong Wuyang and the others changed!

The huge and terrifying black shadow was something they had never seen before. Of course, what worries them the most is that Qin Yang's shadow has disappeared from their water curtain painting mirror.

The water curtain painting mirror is the supreme spiritual treasure of the three sects of the Tianwu Continent that peeps into perspective.

The three major sects of the Tianwu Continent all have a water curtain painting mirror.

"Where's the Soul Lamp?"

"It's still on, it's just, it's a little flickering!"

The water curtain painting mirror could not see Qin Yang, and the soul lamp became their only choice to judge Qin Yang's movements. It's a pity that the soul lamp can only reflect the fluctuations of the divine soul, and it can't show what Qin Yang is experiencing.

What is Qin Yang going through?

He's stupid right now, to be exact, he's stupefied by what he sees!

A bronze hall, in the hall, a throne in the center.

On either side of the temple, thousands of bones knelt on their knees.

The bones are not ordinary dry bones, but shimmer like jade.

In the Tianwu Continent, it is rumored that when a martial artist cultivates to the realm of the Martial Sect, the bones of his body will become crystal like jade.

If the legend is true.

Then, in this bronze hall, these bones kneeling on the ground are all super powerhouses above the Martial Sect!

Qin Yang stood at the entrance of the bronze hall, and behind him, beyond the nine steps, countless huge black shadows gathered.

However, the dark shadows seemed to have an instinctive fear of this bronze hall, and they did not dare to take a step closer, not even to step on the steps.

Spooky caves, weird bronze halls.

Qin Yang urgently needed someone who could solve his doubts, however, he couldn't see anyone.

There are many bones in the hall, and the luster of the bones also changes from the pale near the gate to the colorful ones.

In the huge hall, because of the existence of these bones, the brilliance is dazzling.

"To go in, or not to go in?"

That's a problem!

Qin Yang lingered at the entrance of the bronze hall, unable to make up his mind. He was afraid that when he entered the temple, he would also become a skeleton, a skeleton that might soon be weathered to ashes.

"Nima, fight!"

Qin Yang slowly raised his feet and stepped into the bronze hall.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a bronze portal suddenly fell from behind Qin Yang, sealing the bronze hall!

Qin Yang's heartbeat began to accelerate, and he was extremely apprehensive in his heart.

The door of the bronze hall had been sealed, and it was impossible for him to leave the way he came. If there was no other way out of this temple, he might really be a dry bone here.

Along the passage between the jade-like bones, Qin Yang walked forward step by step, walking extremely slowly.

It's not that Qin Yang doesn't want to go fast, it's that he can't go fast. The bones in the hall were all exuding a faint coercion, and although these coercion were unconsciously dispersed, they also caused great pressure on Qin Yang.

Under this pressure, Qin Yang's Xingchen Forging Body Technique was rapidly exercising his muscles and bones.

If it weren't for the discovery of the automatic operation of the Xingchen Forging Body Technique, Qin ** would not have continued to move forward.

Halfway to the bronze hall, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes. His Star Forging Body Technique has already achieved a little success, and his cultivation has directly broken through from the Martial Disciple Second Heaven to the Martial Disciple Sixth Heaven!

Standing in the middle of the hall, Qin Yang was shocked to find that the luster emitted by the bones on both sides of the distance he had walked had weakened a lot, and the two rows of bones near the temple gate had turned pale.

"I'll go, could it be that I have absorbed the refining essence of these Martial Sect bones?"

Qin Yang instantly thought of why he had such a ferocious progress.

The essence of hundreds of martial arts bones was used by him to refine his body, and in the whole world, who else could be more luxurious than himself?

However, the problems that come with the improvement of cultivation also come with it.

Qin Yang stepped forward again, and the pressure of the Martial Sect's bones he felt made him feel that mountains were pressing on him.

He managed a big mountain, and another big mountain pressed it, endlessly, endlessly.

Knock, knock, knock......

When Qin Yang finally walked to the end of the bronze hall under pressure and looked at the throne in front of him, a heartbeat sound came into Qin Yang's ears.

The heartbeat is soft and intermittent.

However, Qin Yang was sure that this was indeed the sound of a heartbeat, and it was not his heartbeat.

"Junior, Yunxuanzong Qin Yang, strayed into this place, please don't blame the seniors!"

Qin Yang spoke quietly, lest he offend the senior masters who were hiding here.

It's a pity that no one responded to Qin Yang's words.

Only the heartbeat of that sound gradually accelerated and became louder!

A silent bronze temple. The bones of thousands of powerhouses above the Martial Sect, as well as this strange heartbeat, exuded a kind of gloom everywhere, making Qin Yang feel that his little heart was about to jump out!