Xie Xian Yao

Chapter 40 Willow Dark Flower Bright Another Village

A flash of light swept Ning Yu and the eight-armed magma troll into the ancient black copper coffin. After that, the entire valley returned to calm, but the ancient black copper coffin hanging in the center of the valley disappeared. , Even the nine iron chains disappeared, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

The deep hall, ancient decorations, and strangely shaped stone sculptures stand quietly in the hall. The air is filled with a cold, damp musty smell, and the little ghostly lights are like bright lights in the dark night. pole.

"Woo..." In a daze, Ning Yu woke up, shook his drowsy head, was startled, and hurriedly searched for Xiao Qi's trace, looked around, and found Xiao Qi lying under a stone carving, immediately Standing up, tremblingly walked towards Xiaoqi.

"What should I do..." Ning Yu looked at Xiao Qi whose cheeks were covered with purple-red blood lines, and was very worried. At this moment, he didn't know where he had entered. In this strange place, Grandma Tianxie might It is even more difficult to find it. The outbreak of Nine-Life Soul Poison has become more and more serious. If Granny Tianxie cannot be found, Xiao Qi's life is at stake.

"Woo..." At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from the depths of the hall. Hearing the sound, it was the eight-armed magma troll from before. Ning Yu's heart shivered, thinking that this monster really appeared Here, what surprised him even more was that the eight-armed magma troll seemed to be in a state of rage.

"Could it be that there are other existences here?" Ning Yu's heart trembled, and he secretly guessed, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Isn't it in the ancient coffin?
In connection with the scene in front of him, Ning Yu had a bold guess that the ancient black copper coffin was just a weird passage leading to the hall, and it happened to be because of the appearance of the eight-armed magma troll and the unprovoked attack on the ancient coffin. Make this passage unfold, and swallow yourself and the eight-armed magma troll into this place.

"It's so realistic..." Ning Yu carried the poisoned Xiaoqi on his back and walked towards the depths of the hall. He wanted to know if there was anyone else here besides himself and the monster. The nine stone statues lined up in the main hall couldn't help admiring.

The nine stone statues lined up on both sides, and the carving skills were superb, and each stone statue was lifelike, as if they were alive, but what surprised Ning Yu most about these stone statues was their appearance.

Among the nine stone statues, eight have the appearance of monsters and beasts, while the remaining one has the appearance of a human being, with a third divine eye on its forehead, which is extremely strange and mysterious.

Although they are stone statues, the eyes of these stone statues are extremely lively and expressive. At a glance, they seem to have souls. There are ridicule, sneer, arrogance, and chilling. They are all different. Ning Yu glanced at the nine stone statues eyes, can not help but flow down the back of a cold sweat.

"Sharp eyes, this kind of carving is beyond ordinary people's ability. I'm afraid even the master master can't carve such a real stone statue!" It is extremely admirable, and one who can do this to such a degree must be a genius among all monks.

Ning Yu didn't dare to look at these stone statues any more, fearing that his mind would be hurt by the fierce aura of these stone statues, he hurriedly picked up Xiao Qi on his back and walked quickly towards the depths of the hall.

When Ning Yu turned to leave, the eyes of the nine stone statues suddenly burst into a ray of light, and the inaudible laughter came from the stone statues, but Ning Yu didn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely be scared. lost the soul.

Carrying Xiao Qi on his back all the way to the depths of the hall, many corpses gradually appeared on the road, broken arms and bodies, heads and brains scattered all over the ground, and the magic weapon stained with scarlet blood was even more broken Scattered all over the place, the entire road seemed to be a killing path leading to the Nether Asura Field. Dead monks could be seen everywhere, and judging from the extent of the wounds, the time of death would definitely not be very long.

Ning Yu was finally sure that there were other people in the hall, and immediately slowed down, approaching the depths of the hall. The closer he got to the depths of the hall, the more intense the roar of the eight-armed magma troll. The sound of thunder bursts came from the depths of the hall.

"Everyone, my Tianjimen first discovered this stone demon, and I should have my Tianjimen deal with it. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to intervene like this!"

"Hmph, that's really nice to say. Although this eight-armed magma troll suddenly appeared from nowhere, but if it is said that I was the first to discover it, I, the Illusion Sect, don't talk nonsense to you Tianjimen... ..."

"Hey, for a monster bead of a ninth-level stone demon, don't you all have to do it again?"

In the hall, the roar of the eight-armed magma troll was gradually covered by the noisy quarrels. Ning Yu heard it clearly. There were not a few monks in the hall, and they all appeared here collectively from sects. The appearance of the troll was the reason for their quarrel.

Many sects who came to the desperate place have found the location of the ancient burial treasure land, but not all of them have successfully reached the entrance of the treasure land. When they went here, many sects who came here were received There were no small blows, some from hostile sects, some from evil sects, and some from lone strongmen.

Wave after wave of shocks and fights reduced the number of sects entering the treasure land by one-third. The thirty or forty sects were gradually reduced to ten or twenty sects by massacres. After entering the treasure land, There was another big fight in the hall, and many disciples of the sect were damaged, and these people in the depths of the hall at this moment are the masters and elites washed away by this ruthless killing.

Ning Yu didn't dare to go directly into the depths of the hall, after all, his own strength was not enough to compete with those, so he temporarily found a hidden place to hide, and cautiously approached the depths of the hall.

In the depths of the main hall, there appeared a magnificent and huge giant palace, which was a full hundred meters high, and people couldn't help looking up at it. The thick bronze-colored main hall door was like two huge sacred mountains standing opposite each other, quietly Standing on both sides of the palace, and on both sides of the palace, two huge three-eyed human-shaped stone statues are deeply embedded in the ground. The whole palace is indescribably solemn and solemn. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it still exudes a powerful breath.

"Spiritual Palace" Ning Yu approached the entrance of the deep hall, looked up at the old and damaged plaque on the palace, and silently recorded the three huge characters of "Spiritual Palace" on the plaque in his heart.

But at this moment, in the psychic palace, the eight-armed magma troll has reached the end of the road, and the magma body erupting with blazing fireworks has gradually slowed down, and the eight arms that seem to be able to tear the sky are even weaker. They are all weak, which makes the monks who surround and attack it more excited and joyful, and the fiery color in their eyes cannot be concealed.

"Roar..." The eight-armed magma troll was obviously aware of his situation, and immediately let out a roar, and the eight-armed troll suddenly seemed to have recovered all its strength, and bombarded in all directions with its fierce and vigorous fists.

"Boom, boom..." The monks jumping in the air were like flimsy paper, and they were blown away by the fists of the eight-armed magma troll. The monks who could not withstand the troll's attack burst open instantly, turning into a rain of flowers It scattered, and the splashed blood was like a drizzle, falling from the sky one after another.

"Ling Huan Sui" watched his sect's disciples being bombarded and killed by the eight-armed magma troll, the masters of the Ling Huan Sect stopped arguing immediately, and made a fierce move, a star river burst out suddenly in the dark palace Quicksand-like brilliance, a domineering and mighty force instantly bombarded the eight-armed magma troll's chest.

"Boom" The magma rubble suddenly shot out from the eight-armed magma troll's chest, and a hot magma liquid gushed out from its body.

"Soul Extinguisher Gun" Then, the masters of Tianjimen didn't dare to fall behind others, and formed the seal formula in their hands, and the leaping spiritual runes suddenly turned into a cold blue sharp gun, aiming at the eight-armed gun. The head of the magma troll killed the past.

"Bang..." The soul-killing gun glowing with azure blue light was so fierce and fierce that it actually passed through the eight-armed magma troll's forehead, pierced his head, and roiling magma liquid flowed down from his forehead.

With one move to subdue the enemy, the eight-armed magma troll roared sadly, and its huge body collapsed with unwilling anger. In an instant, the monks of dozens of sects surrounding the eight-armed magma troll clenched their hands tightly. The magic weapon, with fiery eyes, stared at the gradually cooling body of the eight-armed magma troll.

"It seems that the stone demon's bead can only be accepted by my mother-in-law Tianxie..." At this moment, an old and cold laughter came from the psychic palace, and a gust of wind flashed out, a golden A giant snake appeared in front of everyone.

Sitting on the golden snake head was an old woman with an old face and a cold expression. Her cold and ruthless eyes coldly scanned all the people present. It seemed that in her eyes, these people were not worth fearing at all.

"Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway..." This was the thought of everyone, including Ning Yu, and one could imagine what would happen next.

　Ask for tickets, please collect, please reward, Jingwei may be a bit slow, but it will definitely not be dull, wonderful things will appear soon, everyone, give me some strength!
　　
　
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