Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Realm Within a Realm

In an instant, the mountains and forests shook, and a thousand birds took off!

The huge ancient tree catalyzed by the Tianhe vine seed suddenly rose half a foot, followed by one zhang, three zhang, and ten zhang!

Luoyang was dressed in a green robe and hunted wildly, his hands were wrapped around the roots of the ancient wood, and he slowly flew upwards, the speed at which he flew up was not too fast, but if you look at the entire tomb mountain, you will be shocked to find it...... That huge ancient tree is also rising!

The roots that were firmly stationed in the ground broke inch by inch, twisted and turned over the soil, and rose out of the ground!

Compared with the huge ancient tree, Luoyang's figure looks extremely thin, but outside his body, it can be seen with the naked eye that there are many different colors of breath, cold and solemn, whistling and circling, and the grass and trees within a hundred zhang are bent down in unison, prostrate in awe!

"Not human...... He's not human!"

At the top of the ancient tree, Ding Crazy Mountain overlooked the small cyan figure, and involuntarily fell into stagnation, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't even reveal his shocked emotions, and his heart was already completely numb. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Why...... Why did I hunt him down in the first place...... Why?!"

He held his head in both hands, his ten fingers buried deep in the messy black hair, like a cuckoo crying blood, muttering in a low voice, and a touch of extreme decisiveness suddenly crossed his eyes.

As the ancient trees rose inch by inch, the vines that had originally formed a protective barrier swept outward, as if the roots had broken too much and could no longer spread flexibly.

At this moment, a terrible roar suddenly came from above Luoyang's head.

Luoyang's eyes condensed slightly, his gaze was indifferent, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw a scene that he didn't expect.

I saw that at the top of the ancient tree, a raging flame suddenly erupted!

This flame is unusual, showing a strange black and purple color, like a demonic flame, thousands of miles away, Luoyang can still clearly feel the amazing aura in the flames.

The roar came from the depths of the flames, echoing through the many vine barriers, and clearly fell on Luoyang's ears.

"I am the prince of Molong Island in the East China Sea, the pride of heaven in the cultivation world! Even if I die, how can I die in the hands of a lowly cultivator like you?!"

The firelight swayed wildly, looking from afar, like a python swimming to its heart's content, but in the center of the flame, you can vaguely see that there seems to be a burly body, which is burned and "crackled", constantly wailing in pain.

The man...... It's Ding Crazy Mountain!

The delicate black brocade robe on Ding Madshan's body was burned to ashes for the first time, almost in an instant, his originally burly body was quickly burned and shriveled, and his whole body was red with blood, and the blood was burned and evaporated by the flames before it could flow out!

Seeing this scene, Rao is Luoyang couldn't help but be deeply stunned.

I saw that in the depths of the firelight, Ding Madshan's wailing voice stopped abruptly, as if the pain had reached the extreme, he suddenly lowered his head and stared at Luoyang at the root of the ancient tree, his eyes were full of resentment and viciousness that penetrated into the bones.

"Cheap repair...... I curse you, in this life, you will be hunted down and killed by the monks of Molong Island, and you will not die well with a thousand knives!"

"I curse you with the order of the prince of Molong Island, the world has fallen into reincarnation, and all life has been found by the monks of Molong Island, and thousands of severe torture methods have been punished, life is better than death!"

"Not only you, but all the people in the world who have cause and effect with you will be tortured to death!"

"Molong Island...... Will avenge me!"

"Boom!"

The flames suddenly surged again, and Ding Madshan was suddenly engulfed by the rampant flames, turning to ashes, and there were no bones left, leaving only bursts of vicious curses, which continued to pass through the vine barrier to Luoyang's ears.

Ding Madshan is dead.

From the Lingmen Ice Lake to the Shili Tomb, this hunt that lasted for more than half a year finally came to an end.

With his death, the huge ancient tree that was 10,000 feet tall shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a dark brown seed, which was held in Luoyang's palm.

Raising his head, Luoyang stared at the smoke billowing in the sky above, and couldn't help but fall silent.

Although Ding Qiangshan is greedy and vicious by nature, he is the first to hunt down Luoyang, even if the incident repeats again, Luoyang will still not hesitate to kill him.

But at this moment, he looked at the smoke in the sky, thinking back to Ding Yanshan's resentful curse before he died, and his heart felt a little hesitant.

This feeling is very similar to the first time he killed Zhao Quan.

This kind of emotion is not unreasonable, but in someone's eyes, it is extremely naΓ―ve, and at the same time that Luoyang fell silent, a red mockery immediately sounded in his mind.

This night was the longest night in Luoyang for many years except when he was nine years old.

Because he killed too many people.

As the billowing smoke in the sky cleared, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east, the dawn had passed, and dawn had arrived.

"It doesn't matter if I kill one or a hundred, at least I want to have a clear conscience. ”

After a long time, Luoyang's heart finally returned to calm, and as he closed his eyes and opened them, the blankness in his eyes quickly faded.

"Ding Qiangshan chased and killed me, but he was killed by me because of his lack of strength, this is a cycle. In the future, if I am really hunted down to death by that Molong Island, it will also be a cycle. ”

"But, if it involves the people around me...... Luoyang was the first to refuse. ”

The fog in his heart was gradually removed, Luoyang's eyes slowly brightened, he snorted lightly, and looked up at the first sun in the sky.

At this moment, Luoyang's eyebrows raised slightly, and he suddenly felt something, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and the Nine Turns Spirit Trick was running in his body.

"Bang!" The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in Luoyang's body, and with the slight tremor of his body, his body, which was originally seriously injured and dying, suddenly burst out with a pure cultivation aura.

Eight layers of spirits!

Although Luoyang's strength in the Ten Mile Tomb was invincible, after all, with the help of the power of the Ghost Hell Prison, his own true cultivation was still the seventh layer of the Soul Transformation.

However, after this long chase and counter-killing, the spiritual power accumulated in Luoyang's body has already reached its peak.

In this way, his current breakthrough is not accidental, but natural.

With the breakthrough in cultivation, Luoyang's originally seriously injured body has also eased a lot, although it cannot be cured, but there is no major problem.

Half an hour passed, Luoyang slowly opened his eyes, and felt the cultivation in his body that had been stabilized, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"That's ......"

Luoyang's gaze flickered slightly, and through his divine sense, he clearly saw that in mid-air, there was an ink-colored delicate cloth bag, slowly floating down.

"Storage bags!"

A gleam appeared in Luoyang's eyes, and an astonishing guess suddenly appeared.

"Ding Madshan is undoubtedly completely dead, dying in that powerful flame...... But with his net worth, the storage bag he wears is also extraordinary!"

That's right, Ding Crazy Mountain has a prominent background, and even if he dies in the flames, it is very likely that he will die, because his storage bag is of extremely high grade and has not been burned to ashes by the flames.

As soon as he thought of this, Luoyang reached out with one hand and immediately grabbed the ink-colored cloth bag into his hand.

"It's really a storage bag!" Sensing the fluctuations in the spiritual power on the cloth bag, Luoyang's eyes showed a touch of joy.

Especially in the battle last night, Ding Madshan showed his rich net worth more than once, whether it was the Heavenly River Vine Seed, or the Ink-colored Spear, or the extremely powerful Divine Power...... All of them made Luoyang, which was invincible in the same situation, fall into a bitter battle.

Luoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer wasted time, and immediately probed his divine sense into this storage bag.

Ding Madshan was dead, and the prohibition on this storage bag naturally dissipated, and Luoyang's divine consciousness was not hindered in any way, and he easily came to that white space.

Rao is Luoyang had already guessed about this storage bag, but when he stepped in in person, he was still deeply shocked.

It is a vast space, boundless, if the storage bag of Luoyang is a town of appropriate area, then the storage bag of Ding Crazy Mountain is a country!

But the strange thing is that although the space in this storage bag is large, but as Luoyang's divine sense wanders around, he doesn't find any items.

There is no elixir, no magic weapon, no supernatural jade ......

Nothing!

"It's weird...... Luoyang's brows furrowed slightly, and deep confusion appeared in his heart.

How could Ding Manshan's storage bag be empty?

If the value of the items in this storage bag is far less precious than Luoyang's imagination, it is understandable, after all, after more than half a year's pursuit, it is also a very huge consumption for Ding Yanshan.

But why is there nothing?

Luoyang controlled this wisp of divine consciousness, constantly exploring in the white space, observing almost every corner, but still found nothing, let alone any powerful pill, not even the slightest crumb.

"Could it be that this Ding Crazy Mountain already knew that the storage bag would not be burned by the flames, so he didn't forget to destroy the contents of the storage bag when he was dying?"

Luoyang can't be sure of this speculation, but it can't be denied, this is the most likely speculation now.

After being silent for a long time, Luoyang finally gave up continuing to explore, and smiled helplessly, "Although I can't get Ding Yanshan's net worth, at least I have obtained this huge storage bag." ”

The smile seems to be free, but after all, there is a little regret.

After all, for Luoyang, he was not a noble child of a cultivator family, so what was the use of having such a huge storage bag?

Just when Luo Yang sighed regretfully, and was about to take back his divine sense, he suddenly felt something, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

"That's ...... Spiritual power fluctuations?"

Luoyang's eyes flashed with surprise, but his heart was extremely sure, just ...... There was indeed a fluctuation of spiritual power, brushing through his divine sense!

"There is nothing in this storage bag, so where does this spiritual power fluctuation come from?" Luoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt more and more that this ink-colored storage bag was by no means as simple as he imagined.

He didn't take his consciousness back, and he didn't continue to search, but ...... Wait where you are!

Luoyang only left a divine sense in the outside world as a vigilant observation, and the rest were all injected into this white space, engrossed in it, waiting silently.

About half a pillar of incense had passed, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the white space.

Luoyang's face condensed slightly, and he could completely affirm in his heart that this ...... It's the spiritual power fluctuation!

He suddenly looked back!

Sure enough, I saw those originally empty corners in this infinite white space......

There are all sorts of magnificent items on display right now!

Jade Jane, elixir, magic weapon......

Dazzling!

(1. The full moon of 3,000 years.) 2. This chapter is a bit difficult to write. 3. The first volume is coming to an end, and it is necessary to re-plan the outline. 4. Today there is only one chapter. 5. Welcome to collect, welcome to recommend!)