Chapter 865: The Beast Magic Stone Monument Lingxiao Tomb
At this moment, Ye Yang picked up the Ice Po flower.
Deep in the desperate situation where ice and snow cover the sky, everything is silent, only the whistling cold wind is passing through the valley.
He bent down and the rare treasure flower was blooming with a faint blue light, contrasting with the surrounding white snow, like a holy object in a dream.
Ye Yang carefully picked the Ice Soup Flower and put it gently into the storage bag.
Just then, a low and hoarse voice came slowly from the shadows of the valley.
"Hmph, boy, have some skills!"
Ye Yang turned around suddenly, and the person who spoke was the Snake Demon Ancestor.
Although his body shrank a lot at this moment, the evil and strange aura of the Snake Demon Ancestor still did not shrink at all.
Especially at this moment, its skin appears a strange blue-black, and its eyes are like cold stars in the cold night, revealing a hint of coldness.
The Snake Demon Ancestor's eyes locked on Ye Yang, especially the storage bag on his waist, and a trace of undetectable greed flashed in his eyes.
However, when he recalled the powerful strength that Ye Yang burst out when he took the Ice Soul Flower, his pupils still shrank slightly unconsciously and exclaimed.
"Fellow Daoist is very powerful. The ice-armored beast is the ice condensation object of this ice and snow world. Fellow Daoist can easily get rid of it, which really makes me admire him."
Ye Yang looked alert, clasped his fists slightly and said.
"Senior, you are polite. This is mainly because I am rushing to the side, so I can use it without any scruples."
While speaking, Ye Yang was careful.
No matter how enthusiastic the person in front of him was, Ye Yang never completely trusted the other party.
The Snake Demon Ancestor laughed, but did not snatch it as Ye Yang expected, but looked into the distance.
"This Ice Soul Flower can refine the Ice Soul Pill, which is quite beneficial to the Taoist Yuanshen. It seems that fellow Taoists are eager to prepare for the future breakthrough to the Taoist Yuanshen Realm."
"But if you want to break through the realm of the Yuanshen Dao, you may still need to go to the land of inspiration to test it."
Ye Yang was shocked.
The reason why the two of them came into this small world was not the spark of inspiration.
This news was undoubtedly very attractive to him.
Ye Yang looked at the snake demon ancestor.
"Since that's the case, please ask seniors to lead the way and we can go."
The Snake Demon Ancestor nodded, and his body jumped up, as if it was a feather, and had already flown into the sky.
He said.
"I would like to ask fellow Taoist to come with me. The place of inspiration for that small world is right ahead, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, hiding countless opportunities."
The two walked side by side and left the Ice Valley.
Along the way, the cold wind whistled, and the surroundings were full of barren snow. Occasionally, there were a few dead trees bent by ice and snow, which added a little more desolate.
Ye Yang always remained vigilant. He knew the danger of the Snake Demon Ancestor and did not dare to slack off at all.
I don’t know how long I walked, but a strange fog appeared in front of me.
The Snake Demon Ancestor stopped and looked at the fog. A trace of green light flashed through his six eyes, and then said.
"It's here, this fog is the entrance to the land of inspiration."
Ye Yang took a deep breath, circulated his body's strength, and stepped into the fog with the Snake Demon Ancestor.
As soon as he entered, Ye Yang felt as if he had stepped into another world. The scenes around him became illusory and mysterious, with all kinds of strange lights flashing, and strange sounds came from time to time in his ears.
“There is something weird.”
Ye Yang chuckled lightly, and as soon as he stepped into the fog, he felt dozens of whistling lights rushing towards him, and starry skywards.
He immediately turned his sword pupils, and the golden red light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, the golden red light could break through the fog, and everything around him immediately became clear.
The scene before your eyes changed again.
Ye Yang walked forward carefully.
Only then did he realize that in his sight there were a group of monsters that looked like bats.
The bats scattered their teeth and claws and rushed towards him.
Ye Yang drew out his sword, and in the middle, the sword light and sword shadows flashed slightly, and the bats that were leading were dismembered.
Seeing this, the Snake Demon Ancestor was not willing to be outdone. He quickly formed seals with his hands. A huge black python rushed out from behind him, connecting his head and tail, tearing each other together, besieging a vicious circle, and then swallowing the bats immediately.
Under the joint attack of the two, the group of bats gradually lost and fled one after another.
Ye Yang and the Snake Demon Ancestor continued to move forward, and the scene around him became more and more strange.
The sky was shrouded in a thick layer of haze, and there was no trace of sunshine. The earth was filled with a decay, and occasionally a few twisted dead trees could be seen on the barren land.
The branches are like hideous ghost claws, stretching towards the sky.
Ye Yang took a breath slightly, and at this moment he felt that the spiritual energy that was drilling into his nostrils became more and more intense.
It seems that every breath can inhale endless power.
After a while, an empty valley appeared in front of the two.
There was actually a stone platform emitting colorful light standing on the valley.
The stone platform is carved with ancient runes, and there is a groove in the center, which seems to be something originally placed inside.
"It's here."
The Snake Demon Ancestor's voice was a little excited.
Only then did Ye Yang see clearly that under the tall five-color stone platform, there was a huge beast-killing stone tablet.
The stone tablet is pitch black all over, about several feet tall, with strange runes engraved on the surface, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
Around the stone tablet, endless poisonous miasma and poisonous gas surging, like a surging black tide, which is deterrent.
Ye Yang frowned, staring at the poisonous miasma, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, his body's power was circulating, and in an instant, a dazzling sword energy burst out from his long sword in his hand.
"go!"
At this moment, Ye Yang shouted lightly, and thousands of fierce sword auras appeared on the ground.
The sword lights entangled with each other like vortexes, turning into a giant dragon, head-to-tail connection, and rushed forward frantically.
The sword light was like a dragon, slashing towards the poisonous miasma in the sky like lightning.
The green poisonous miasma and poisonous gas were hit by the sword light, making a "sizzling" sound, and a huge gap was instantly split.
Ye Yang and the Snake Demon Ancestor carefully passed through the gap and came to the Beast Demon Monument.
Ye Yang approached the stone tablet and carefully looked at the engravings on it, and saw that it was densely engraved with the names of monks who were sacrificed.
"The Tomb of Ling Xiaozi"
The five big words above are particularly eye-catching.
"This is the tomb."
The moment he saw the tomb, an ominous premonition surged in Ye Yang's heart.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he did not notice the trace of viciousness flashing in the eyes of the snake demon ancestor.
His three heads looked at each other.
It was a kind of viciousness and calculation hidden deep in the heart, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, waiting for the best time to give a fatal blow.
The Snake Demon Ancestor moved slightly, and the three heads were circling and entangled, each of them moaning ancient and obscure spells, and a strange aura began to spread in the air.
The next moment, a dark red light spurted out from its three heads, shot directly into the center of the formation.
In an instant, the entire space was shrouded in darkness, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a biting chill came in, making people feel scared.
Ye Yang felt the strong sense of oppression coming from behind and was suddenly shocked.
Before he could react, he saw the beast demon monument ahead vibrate violently, and blood-red light shot out from the inscription.
Immediately afterwards, the ground began to crack, and countless blood-scaled ghost snakes emerged from the crack.
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These blood snakes are huge in size, their scales are flashing with strange blood, and they are spitting out thick poisonous mist.
These poisonous mists quickly condense into blood-colored ice crystals in the cold air.
The ice crystal reflects a strange illusion, which gradually blurs Ye Yang's consciousness.
At this moment, the Fuyun Dragon Pearl and the Fuyun Red Knife that had been hiding in Ye Yang's body suddenly shook.
In an instant, a warm and powerful force burst out from his body, like the rising sun penetrated the thick clouds.
This power is pure and strong, in sharp contrast with the cold and evil aura around it.
The blessing dragon pearl and the blessing red knife emitted a soft light, and the red light was like a burning flame, and it carried a moving vitality, dispelling those confusing phantoms.
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Ye Yang felt his spirits beating up, and his original chaotic thinking became clear
The next moment.
Ye Yang took a deep breath and tried to mobilize the mana in his body. he
His hands danced quickly, and spiritual power gathered and hovered at his fingertips, forming a magic vortex.
As the magic vortex formed, the surrounding poisonous miasma began to change.
The originally surging poisonous miasma seemed to be pulled by some powerful force, and gradually rushed towards the vortex of spiritual power.
The group of blood-scaled ghost snakes seemed to have sensed the danger, and they became even more crazy and accelerated the attack.
Ye Yang waved his sword in the air and flew out.
As soon as Zhang Kuang and domineering blade flew out, he emitted a strange cold light, as if telling the bloody killings of the past.
The moment the scabbard touched the beast demon monument, a strange change suddenly occurred.
A dragon pattern slowly appeared on the originally dull and dull scabbard. The dragon winds and circles, the dragon's beards flutter, and the longan's eyes are shining with a deep light, as if it is about to break free from the scabbard and soar into the sky.
This sudden change made Ye Yang slightly stunned. He could feel that there seemed to be some mysterious connection between the Evil King Sword and the Beast Monument.
However, Ye Yang did not have time to study the mystery in detail.
In the dark corner not far away, the Snake Demon Ancestor witnessed all this, and his wrinkled face showed a look of greed and vicious look.
"Hmph, boy, how can you easily touch the secret of this beast monster?
The Snake Demon Ancestor murmured in a low voice, then quickly formed seals with his hands, muttering words.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand.
The ground was like torn paper, and abyss suddenly appeared, bottomless.
From the abyss, countless skeleton snake monsters surged out.
The bodies of these snake monsters are twisted and made up of white bones. Each bone is engraved with strange runes, exuding a smell of rottenness and death.
They were extremely fast, like a black torrent, rushing towards Ye Yang.
Ye Yang was shocked and tried to resist the sudden attack.
But the number of skeleton snake monsters was beyond imagination, and they instantly submerged Ye Yang.
What's even more terrifying is that these snake monsters seem to be able to extract the magic power from his body.
Ye Yang could clearly feel his power passing rapidly and his body became heavier and heavier.
"Boy, under this 'Ten Thousand Snake Bone Erosion Array', you should accept your fate obediently!"
The crazy laughter of the Snake Demon Ancestor echoed around, full of pride and arrogance.
"Star-breaking Sword Box!"
Faced with so many enemies, Ye Yang knew that only the Star-Breaking Sword Box could achieve the desired effect.
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Ye Yang took a deep breath and injected the remaining magic power in his body into the Star-breaking Sword Box.
The light shines brightly and is extremely dazzling!
The sword box felt the owner's will and began to shake violently.
The dazzling sword lights were like stars in the sky, and were exposed from the box, accompanied by thunderous sounds.
Then thousands of starlight soared into the sky like sword light, like an exploded star.
The sword light was mixed with rolling thunder and fire, and it was majestic and collided violently with the poisonous miasma that spread around it.
"Boom!" There was a earth-shaking sound.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in dazzling sword light.
The huge impact force shook the skeleton snake demons one after another, and their bone bodies instantly turned into powder under this force.
Ye Yang circulated his sword pupils, and his sword energy was like silk, surrounding his body.
A golden and red light instantly appeared in Ye Yang's pupils.
The originally chaotic vision was instantly clear, and the runes flashed on the beast magic stone tablet.
But when he saw the scene around the stone tablet, his face suddenly changed, and the chill rushed straight from his spine to his head.
At this moment, he was actually in a cemetery grave.
The lonely graves are scattered in scattered, and the handwriting engraved on the monument has long been blurred, as if it has been washed away by the torrent of time.
The offerings in front of the grave are rotten and exudes a pungent smell of mold, intertwined with the smell of rotten leaves that permeate the air, which is disgusting.
Ye Yang secretly cried in his heart, and his eyes swept around, and saw a large array of energy barriers visible to the naked eye fluctuating like ripples.
This formation uses the beast magic stone tablet as the array eye object, trapping him firmly in it.
He tried to use his magic power in his body to break the formation with his sword, but as soon as he was lucky, he felt a powerful backlash force hitting his face, shaking his qi and blood.
"What kind of formation is this? It's so weird!"
Ye Yang whispered in a low voice, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.
He knew very well that this formation was not ordinary, and if he acted rashly, he would probably fall into a place of doom. (End of this chapter)