Chapter 460: The Terrible Devouring Path
After Luo Yan put away the storage ring of the dried corpse, he judged from the items inside that his cultivation should be in the merger period, and (shēn) might be a guard of this Linyuan Residence.
Then, he poured all the items inside, and everyone saw that in addition to more than 10,000 spirit stones, there were also several bottles of elixir and some spirit materials, and there were a few other things that were the same as ores, as well as two brocade boxes and a token.
Luo Yan opened the porcelain bottle containing the pill and looked at it, the pill inside had long been invalid, the token still exuded a soft white light, the front was engraved with a pattern of a blue sky ghost mother, and the word iron protection was written on the back, I don't know if it was his name or position.
He looked at the spiritual materials scattered on the ground and said, "According to what we said before, we will divide the items we got this time equally, so let's start choosing these items!"
After the other four people heard this, they didn't make a correction, and after each of the four took more than 2,000 spirit stones, Jiu Ling put away two more spiritual materials, and Qingyu and Mu Yan'er took a brocade box and the same spiritual material.
As for Cheng Pu, his eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, and then took the remaining half of the spiritual materials and ores.
The remaining unknown ore and spiritual material Luo Yan were put back into the storage ring and put away together.
After that, they walked forward a little further, and found that there were traces of a fight on the ground, and there were some puppet parts scattered next to it, as well as a few drops of blood, which looked like they had just been left.
Luo Yan explained: "This is left by the black-robed man who explored the path for us, just now I noticed through the Golden Butterfly that there is a strong aura fluctuation here, it should be caused by him triggering the mechanism here." ”
Jiu Ling asked, "Fellow Daoist, which direction do you think we are going in next?"
Luo Yan felt it again and said, "Go to the left and take a look, that person is galloping, so it should be safer here." ”
According to what he said, everyone did not encounter any danger along the way, only saw a few dismantled mechanisms and shattered stones.
Soon they were in front of a ruined pavilion.
Luo Yan looked up, and behind an arched bridge, half of the roof of a cyan pavilion had been cut off by sword qi, and the ruins and broken walls were scattered on the ground, and a thick layer of dust had formed.
The handrails on both sides of the arch bridge next to it are also broken a lot, and there is a dilapidated scene everywhere.
Looking at the footprints that had just been stepped on on the bridge deck, several people also stepped on it, but after a few steps, Luo Yan heard a "clatter" sound under his feet, as if something was broken.
So he swept the bridge with his long sword, and found that it was a finger that had been broken just now, and his arm was exposed under the light pick of the long sword, and then a dried corpse was pulled out by him.
When everyone saw it, several strong winds were sent out, blowing away the dust on the ground, revealing the stones laid below and the shriveled corpses.
Most of these corpses are mutilated, and there was fierce fighting here in the form of a look.
The storage rings on the hands of these corpses are still there, so Luo Yan is a little puzzled.
According to the normal situation (qíng), after killing each other, monks will take away each other's storage rings and other items, which is almost customary, but why do these people's belongings remain?
While he was thinking, Qingyu and the others had already collected these people's belongings, and Mu Yan'er had also picked up a few magic weapons.
This time, everyone didn't check the items inside one by one, so they roughly divided each person with a few storage rings, and as for what was inside, it was up to the fate of heaven.
Stepping over the stone
bridge, everyone rushed to the pavilion.
After coming to the outside of the pavilion, Luo Yan frowned, and under the inspection of Tianqing's discerning eyes, he found that golden light appeared here.
He hurriedly raised his hand to block everyone and said, "This place has just been laid down by someone (jìn), and it seems that it is intended to be used against us. ”
Jiu Ling said: "It must be Duan Hu and them, and the footprints on the bridge just now should also be left by him." ”
Luo Yan looked at the golden light for a while, and then transmitted the sound to Qingyu and the four of them, asking them to do this, and so.
Then, the four of them each took out their magic weapons and began to attack the stone pillars on the ground, but Luo Yan's (shēn) body disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in the pavilion, summoning thousands of nine-winged golden butterflies with a wave of his hand, and then surrounded a seemingly ordinary half-section of stone pillars behind the attic in the middle.
Immediately after, he waved the Qiankun Liuyun Sword in his hand and slashed towards the stone pillar with all his might.
Before the sword qi could fall, a roar came from the stone pillar, and then a middle-aged man in a black robe jumped out with a black sword in his hand.
While he dissolved Luo Yan's sword momentum, he looked at Luo Yan with a puzzled face and asked:
How did you, a late-stage cultivator, see through my Ancient Origin Illusion Technique, and I asked myself that even a Crossing Tribulation Stage cultivator could hardly see through this method?"
Luo Yan smiled slightly: "I said Meng, do you believe it?"
Duan Hu said: "You and I are a three-year-old child, there are rocks all over here, why don't you cut them on other stones?"
In fact, Luo Yan was of course not blind, when he was looking at the golden light with his Tianqing Eyes, he accidentally found that there was a slight gap between this half-section of the stone pillar and the surrounding dust, so he released his divine sense to take a closer look.
As a result, there was no response after his divine consciousness was submerged, so he judged that there must be another mystery to this stone.
Therefore, he asked Cheng Pu and the three girls to break the formation, and he wanted to see what was strange here.
At this moment, his mind moved, and thousands of nine-winged golden butterfly bee chrysalis came and attacked Duan Hu (shēn).
Duan Hu sneered: "Say, it's ridiculous that these flying insects dare to fight with me." ”
As he spoke, the black long sword in his hand shook, turned into a four-headed tiger, and rushed out in all four directions at the same time.
Luo Yan replaced the magic weapon in his hand with a spiritual ruler and struck at the head of the fierce tiger that was rushing towards the east.
I saw this fierce tiger retreat back, revealing Duan Hu's body, and asked in even more surprise:
"You've found my true nature again? Looks like I'm going to kill you today. ”
Then he swung his black sword and sent out a black light, (shè) towards Luo Yan's abdomen.
Luo Yan saw that he used such a vicious move as soon as he made his move, and he thought of the previous attack on Chengpu in the dark valley (qíng), and he also felt disgusted with the middle-aged man in front of him.
His Qiankun Liuyun Sword instantly turned into nine handles, five of which formed a star-like defense in front of (shēn) to block the black light, and the other four flew towards Duan Hu's eyebrows, left and right shoulders, and dantian at an extremely fast speed.
After Duan Hu felt the power on the long sword, he hurriedly retreated (shēn) his body and at the same time withdrew the black sword to form a defense in front of (shēn).
Then his (shēn) body squatted, slid forward almost against the ground, and struck a cold light from his palm, slashing at Luo Yan's feet.
His move was also as fast as a meteor, and he arrived at Luo Yan's feet in an instant.
Fortunately, Luo Yan already knew that his strength was not bad, and he had already made a divine prediction before he started with him.
Just as he squatted, Luo Yan's body immediately rose from the ground, and then the five long swords that were guarding in front of him fell vertically, and the tiger claws that could not be retracted were cut off.
After Duan Hu was injured, he stood up (shēn) his body, his eyes showed a cold light, and he no longer used illusions, and his body directly released a layer of faint black flames, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, a fierce tiger flew out of the long sword, opening his bloody mouth, and moving four of them towards Luo Yan, who was still in the air.
This time it wasn't flying very fast, but the void everywhere it passed was pitch black.
Before the tiger arrived, a terrifying chill of the forest (yīn) had already swept through Luo Yan's whole (shēn).
This is the way to devour all things.
Luo Yan quickly recognized this kind of exercise, when he was discussing the exercise with the Horned Beast before, the other party had described this exercise to him, and its main cultivators were some fierce demon beasts.
Once this method is successfully cultivated, its power is huge, and it is so terrifying that even the void and light can be swallowed into it, and it can be said that in the same level, except for the three supreme Dao methods that can be matched with it, the others are almost difficult to compete with.
Luo Yan secretly complained in his heart, how could he encounter such a difficult monster as soon as he made a move, it seemed that he had to do his best.
He then retracted the nine-winged golden butterflies so that they would not die in vain, and then turned the three-legged tripod into armor and put it on the (shēn), pointing his hands towards the void and (jìn) space, and (shēn) the body facing backwards.
Duan Hu saw that he had used the Spatial Dao, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you are still the one who has mastered the Spatial Dao, good, very good, if you grow up, you will not be a demon-like existence." ”
Then he sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the tiger (shēn), and its body (shēn) became much more solid.
However, the tiger was still steady, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue Luo Yan, but continued to devour the space that had been chopped up.
Although the tiger's flight speed slowed down a bit, its power continued unabated, and the black area in front of him became larger and larger, and it was getting closer and closer to Luo Yan.
Just as his retreating (shēn) body was about to leave the pavilion, there was a sudden loud noise in his ears, and the space around him collapsed under the weight of this swallowing, surging towards the dark area like a wave.
Luo Yan only felt that there was an invisible force behind him that pushed him into the darkness, this force was fierce, even if he knew that it was the power of space, he didn't have time to respond for a while, and his body was like a piece of paper sucking forward and pushing down into the darkness.
As the light faded, he suddenly felt a tightness around his body, as if he had been compressed into a grain of rice, and then felt that his consciousness was about to be drained.
In a desperate situation, he immediately burst into a loud shout, his mind turned sharply, and he attacked his divine consciousness with his divine soul thorn.
Immediately, the six-layer Solid Soul Bell emitted several golden rays of light at the same time, driving out the darkness that had entered the Divine Lake.
After getting a moment of clarity, the body that fused the five genera (xìng) spirit weapons also began to build layers of defense, coupled with the three-legged tripod, barely holding up a golden space in the darkness, but it still couldn't leave.
Duan Hu also showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, and his hands made a ball-like shape, squeezing inward hard.
At this time, Qingyu and the others had just broken the (jìn) system in the pavilion, and when they saw Luo Yan being engulfed in darkness, the three girls couldn't take a break, and immediately held the magic weapon and killed Duan Hu again.
Qingyu's red cherry blossom long whip slashed at Duan Hu's left shoulder, Mu Yan'er's innate treasure halberd slashed at his right arm, and Jiu Ling's long sword stabbed at his throat.
The three magic weapons fell together with the monstrous spiritual pressure.