Chapter 192: Statues, Thrones

And there is still a tenth of the ban, and this tenth takes six minutes.

However, by this time, he had already heard a rumbling sound, which meant that they:

Stand up!

"No! no! hurry up!" Zhang Yang's eyes cracked, he couldn't just wait, he had to do something, otherwise it would definitely be a dead end.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Yang roared heartbreakingly, and the mountain giants had already raised their heads, and they saw the little insects in front of the palace, the frenzy in their eyes did not dissipate, but mixed with a trace of anger.

There are even little bugs who want to desecrate their sacred palace?

"Aang!"

The roar that belonged to the mountain giants, they raised their hands, and they were about to punch Zhang Yang into pulp.

It seemed that the flamboyant roar was echoed by the heart of the formation, and I saw that the heart of the formation was shining brightly, and in an instant, the remaining bit of prohibition completely dissolved.

After regaining his mobility, Zhang Yang immediately rushed into the palace.

It's just that when he left the place, the giant's fist had already fallen.

Bang!

A huge roar resounded throughout the island, and the position where Zhang Yang was just now was directly smashed out of a huge deep pit, and the terrifying impact impact hit Zhang Yang's body, making him accelerate again in mid-air, and directly into the palace.

And just when Zhang Yang disappeared at the entrance of the palace, the sky was also bright, the moonlight gradually dispersed, and the mountain giants were unwilling, and slowly restored themselves to a statue.

Burst!

Zhang Yang fell to the ground and spurted blood, his internal organs were hit by a huge impact, his bones fell apart directly, almost not an inch of bones on his body were intact, and the skin on his body was also traumatized to varying degrees.

Zhang Yang immediately clicked on the (+) sign, and in just a moment, he was back to normal.

"Ahem, I almost died. "I still feel scared for a while, these mountain giants are really terrifying, and the punch just now is just a fist style, so I have been hurt to this extent.

If I leave there later, I'm afraid that Zhang Yang will directly turn into a puddle of meat.

Standing up, Zhang Yang looked inside the palace and took a deep breath in surprise.

It is full of statues, with lions roaring in the sky, and tyrannical one-horned rhinoceros, tigers with uninhibited eyes that are about to pierce the heavens and the earth.

This is a fierce beast that Zhang Yang has never seen before, and judging from their hideous expressions, perhaps they should have been extremely terrifying in their lives.

What shocked him the most was that in the depths of the palace, there was a statue of a dragon.

That's right, a statue of a dragon.

The existence of dragons in the culture of China is equivalent to the existence of totems, but he has never seen it, even in ancient books, and he has to bring it at will.

Zhang Yang came to the statue of the dragon, stretched out his hand to touch the lines on it, and when he touched it, his hands were cold, but it was as if this statue felt the consciousness in it.

"Could it be a living thing?" Zhang Yang was shocked, he couldn't be sure, because dragons only exist in legends, and dragons are not just so small.

If it is a real dragon, I am afraid that it will be ten thousand feet long, shuttling through the sea of clouds, calling for wind and rain, and it is very terrifying.

If you really want to define an identity for the dragon, it is definitely the king of all demons, the emperor of demons.

It is said that when the heavens and the earth first opened, the first demon beast to be born was the dragon, and it was also the dragon, so there were the rest of the demon beasts, but Zhang Yang didn't know why he defined the dragon as their totem, was it because of faith?

Zhang Yang thinks that it should not be so simple, if it is just a simple belief, the totem should be set as a god, ask God to worship Buddha, isn't this a better means of sacrifice?

The statue of this dragon is lifelike, and the big eyes of the copper bell seem to be staring at him, which is really terrifying.

Zhang Yang put down the hand on the statue, he saluted the statue, and then looked around and saw many gates.

These gates seemed to lead to the rest of the halls, but Zhang Yang chose to focus on the largest one, and if he was not mistaken, it was the main hall.

Only the main hall can have such a magnificent door, Zhang Yang walked slowly past, and when he touched the door, his heart moved, as if some information had entered his mind.

It's just that when he wants to get to the bottom of it, he can't find it.

"Maybe it's a delusion. Zhang Yang shook his head, it seemed that he was too neurotic.

But also, after going through this incident, it may be difficult for anyone to accept it easily.

Pushing open the door, the scene inside the main hall came into his eyes, and he saw that there was also a statue in the center of the palace, but this statue did not seem to be made of inexplicable metal.

The person in front of him was dressed in gold armor, holding a golden halberd in his hand, and his eyes were majestic with a look of looking at the world.

Even from such a distance, Zhang Yang could still feel his willpower, and the will that seemed to take the whole world into his pocket was secretly terrifying.

"This is the owner of the palace?" Zhang Yang got a little closer, he saw that every inch of the statue was no different from that of humans, but he was curious, why were there some statues here?

Is it for commemoration? This is a preliminary conjecture.

Behind the statue is a throne, the throne is shining brightly, and it exudes a strong divine power, which is the life energy!

"Could it be from here?" Zhang Yang saw that there was no person sitting on the throne, and then he looked at the humanoid statue again.

Could it be that this is his statue?

But it shouldn't be possible, if this is his throne, he will definitely not be placed in the upper place, let him be in the center.

Looking at this pattern, Zhang Yang thought that this person here seemed to be a minister, a real person under ten thousand people!

"And who is the owner of this palace?" Even his ministers have such divine might, how terrifying will the real master be?

Zhang Yang thought about immortals, because of the prohibition, and such a supernatural phenomenon as moonlight, outside of the immortals, Zhang Yang really couldn't think of any other explanation.

He stepped up the stairs to the throne, and the sound of each step echoed in his ears and was clearly discernible.

There seems to be an invisible force that pulls Zhang Yang towards the throne.

A fanatical look flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he couldn't help but want to sit on the throne and enjoy the majesty of the king.

But at this time, the book in his mind suddenly emitted a wave of energy, which flowed through Zhang Yang's whole body, and the coolness made Zhang Yang wake up suddenly.

He immediately stepped back, for he had just seemed to be blinded by the throne and controlled by it.

This feeling is terrifying, and I feel that I have become a puppet, a puppet at the mercy of others.