Chapter 135: It's All Traps! Coming from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil
"What is a fighter with a nuclear bomb?"
“……”
Gong Niang asked suspiciously, but she still carried out Yang Eucalyptus's request as soon as possible.
Under the threefold increase, half of the mana in Yang Yu's body was instantly emptied, and a brilliant tail flame several meters long suddenly appeared on the long arrow in his hand.
Yang Yu couldn't explain to Gong Niang, pulling the bow like a full moon and aiming at the position in front of the tongue of the big toad.
One Arrow!
Phew-
The bowstring rebounded, and the long arrow disappeared from Yang Yu's hand in an instant, hitting the target almost instantly, as if there was no time delay at all.
Before a large group of ghosts was about to approach the long tongue of the big toad, a blinding light suddenly burst out, as if filling the entire world.
The brilliant light seems to have come to the sun, and it suddenly blooms.
All of a sudden, countless demons and monsters close to the toad's long tongue turned into ashes under the shroud of light, and a huge gap appeared within a radius of 100 meters.
At this time, Yang Yu had already relied on the propeller transformed by golden light, and rushed to the front in the blink of an eye, rushing towards the tongue of the big toad when the light was about to dissipate.
But just as Yang Yu was about to land on the toad's long tongue, a noisy buzz suddenly sounded in his ears.
When he looked sideways, it was a guy with several pairs of long transparent wings like cicada wings.
It is ugly, slender, human-like, but more like a mosquito-like species.
And this guy's speed was even faster than him, and he surpassed Yang Yu almost instantly and rushed forward.
Yang Yu knew that in addition to himself, maybe there were other guys who could fly, and there really were.
Die!
The propeller dissipated for a while, turning into countless golden lights and directly twisting it into a rain of blood, and Yang Eucalyptus's figure swooped down, and finally landed steadily in the soft long tongue, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the toad's mouth.
Because of the arrow shot just now, a large area of vacancies was blown up behind him, and Yang Yu now doesn't have to worry about being caught up by these guys behind him.
But he didn't lose his speed, and quickly rushed towards the toad's mouth.
It's just that when he stepped on the long tongue of the toad and stepped on the eyeballs one by one, with the pupils in the eyeballs constricting or dilating, he still couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.
Although I knew that the real entrance to the space was in the mouth of this big toad, it was very strange that this kind of sheep would run in the mouth of the tiger and still run in person.
The two big eyes reflecting the blood-red sun and moon seemed to be slowly peering down, and a terrifying gaze looked at Yang Eucalyptus, as if he was really staring at a mosquito.
Fortunately, Yang Eucalyptus's speed was very fast, and it only took two breaths to cross the long tongue and run to the mouth of the big toad.
The large, hideous mouth was like an entrance to a dark abyss, and he could only rush into it.
With countless wails and painful pleas for help ringing in his ears, the toad's mouth was filled with a thick rancid smell, which was enough to faint a person by smelling it.
Yang Yu held his breath and struggled forward, rushing into the darkness.
Invisibly, he seemed to touch something, as if he had passed through a thin film, and everything in front of him suddenly changed.
By the time Yang Yu came back to his senses, all the breath and cries for help had disappeared, and even the air had become much fresher.
At this time, he had already appeared behind the stone plate of the Cloud Hidden Palace, standing in front of the entrance leading to the upper floor.
It's done!
Yang Yu happily walked upstairs, and finally broke through the difficulties, and then it was time to harvest.
I hope this place will help him find what he wants!
There are seven floors in the tower of Yunzang Palace, and when Yang Yu came to the second floor, he originally thought that it would be full of all kinds of books, or elixirs and magic weapons.
But when he saw the real situation, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Empty?!
Didn't the owner say that before the Absolute Cloud Sect was occupied by demons, it didn't have time to take away the things inside the sect at all?
Or is this what this is the way it is?
The second floor is very large, equivalent to a basketball court, but it is empty, not to mention what Yang Yu wants to see, but there is not even a table and stool.
Except for a painting hanging on each of the four walls, there was not even a speck of dust on the floor.
Naturally, Yang Yu's eyes were attracted by these paintings hanging on the wall.
There is nothing but these paintings, which are certainly not simple.
The first painting depicts a figure with a sword, but this figure has six legs and is very thick.
The second painting depicts nine monsters, which form a circle, connecting each other with blood.
The third painting depicts a boat sailing in a sea of corpses and blood.
The fourth painting depicts a monster dismembered, but countless eyes grow out of the monster's corpse.
No matter who comes here and sees these paintings, they will see it in the clouds, and Yang Yu is no exception.
But fortunately, he was able to identify the true information of these paintings through his special ability, and after just a casual glance, Yang Yu approached the first painting, and after confirming that there was no danger, he gently put his hand on the painting.
"[Sword Practice Diagram (Fake)]: One of the traps designed to protect the inheritance of the Absolute Cloud Sect by Zhang Huaqing, an elder of the Absolute Cloud Sect, created by a spell and placed on the second floor of the Cloud Hidden Palace; Infuse mana, you can enter the world in the painting, and get the inheritance.
Cost of use: Once in the painting, the mind will be suppressed, the consciousness will be swallowed up by the shadow in the painting, and the physical body will be forcibly occupied.
Status: Purifyable!"
After reading the content in the information box, Yang Yu was speechless.
This old guy named Zhang Huaqing is really an old yin, and now that the Jueyun Sect is gone, he is still guarding against this hand.
Luckily, he could see the details of this thing directly.
Since there are four paintings here, it means that there must be real and fake, and Yang Yu decided to try them one by one to find out the real painting.
After more than ten breaths, when Yang Yu tried all four paintings, the result surprised him.
All four paintings are fake!
It's all a trap!
And these paintings seem to grow out of the wall, and they fit perfectly into the wall, and they can't be taken away at all.
Yang Yu was afraid that if he forcibly took it, he would touch some trap, so he simply ignored it, and continued to walk upstairs, and soon came to the third floor.
Sure enough, the third floor was empty except for four paintings.
Yang Yu tried again in turn, but the four paintings were still fake.
And these paintings, without exception, are all from the hands of Zhang Huaqing, the elder of the Absolute Cloud Sect.
Yang Eucalyptus couldn't help but smile on his face, and walked upstairs again.
It's okay to lie to someone, but it can't fool him.
4th Floor...... Fifth Floor ...... 6th Floor ......
Yang Yu walked all the way up, and finally stopped in front of a picture on the sixth floor, and he already had some kind of premonition in his heart.
In front of him, there is an old man in a hat fishing by the river, but in the river, there are many figures, and even countless flesh and blood stumps and internal organs can be seen.
He placed his hand gently on the painting.
"[Celebrity] (True): One of the traps designed by Zhang Huaqing, the elder of the Absolute Cloud Sect, created by magic and placed on the sixth floor of the Cloud Hidden Palace, to protect the inheritance of the Absolute Cloud Sect; Infuse mana, you can enter the world in the painting, and get the inheritance.
The price of use: When you enter the painting, you can't help yourself, and if you can't pass the test in the painting, your soul will turn into a remnant body in the river.
Status: Purifyable!"
Got it!
Looking at the painting in front of him, Yang Yu finally laughed happily, it was not until the sixth layer that he finally found the real portrait, if someone else came here, I am afraid it would have been pitted a long time ago.
It has to be him!
"Let me see what secrets are hidden here."
He used purification to remove the cost, and then poured his mana into the painting.
Seeing that the mana was infused into the painting, in the portrait, the blood-red water in the river seemed to begin to surge, and there was dark red blood flowing out of the painting.
The blood first trickled down to the ground, and then suddenly turned into a raging wave, gushing out in an instant.
Although Yang Yu had been on guard, by the time he blink an eye, the entire world had already undergone great changes.
The clouds were thick, as if lightning and thunder would roar at any moment, and the wind and rain would be fierce.
In front of him was an endless river, and the view above the river was simply numb, full of all kinds of mutilated bodies and flesh.
The bodies were crowded all over the river, and there was not even a single gap.
The bloody aura emitted by so many corpses had become so thick that everything around them was rendered red.
In front of Yang Eucalyptus, that is, on the riverside, at this time, there was an old man wearing a hat, leaning over, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and a fish basket beside him.
He was throwing a rod into the river, and there was a slender bone needle tied to the fishing line, but the river was full of corpses, and the bone needle could not fall into the water.
But the old man seemed to be tireless, and kept throwing rods into the river again and again, and he did not show any discouragement.
Yang Yu stood quietly behind him and looked at him.
He didn't perceive any aura of cultivation from this old man's body, just like ordinary people.
Thinking that this is just a fake figure in the painting, it should not be real.
It's just that the magic books hidden in this painting, how can the inheritance of the Jueyun Sect be obtained? He hadn't seen any clues yet.
After throwing it for a while, the old man seemed to be a little tired, and finally stopped what he was doing, took back the fishing line, and rubbed the bone needle on the fishing line.
As if he was an afterthought, he slowly turned his head to look at Yang Yu and looked up and down.
"Where did this little brother come from? Why the silence? ”
The hat covered the old man's face, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of fine veil, and Yang Yu couldn't see the old man's appearance.
Just by the hand he held the fishing rod, rough and thin as dry wood, he judged that this was an old man, but his voice sounded much younger.
Yang Yu thought for a while and replied:
"I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East Soil, I don't want to disturb the old man, dare to ask the old man if he is fishing here?"
"...... the Tang Dynasty?"
The old man thought about Yang Eucalyptus's words for a while, and didn't seem to think about what this Dongtu Datang was, but he looked at Yang Eucalyptus very curiously.
"Didn't the little brother come in from the Peerless Cloud Sect?"
"Do you know the Absolute Cloud Sect?"
Yang Yu asked rhetorically, the people in this painting can also know where the outside world is?
There are still two chapters that will be sent at night, and the next chapter is not very satisfactory, and I am thinking about how to change it
(End of chapter)