“Boy, only one person can enter the nine books of the Heavenly Book every time you open the nine-pole Heavenly Book. Daoling Master cannot really enter the book to save you, unless he can change this Law Power in Heavenly Book. So if you want to leave Heavenly Book, you must enter the mural.”

The middle-aged man said nonchalantly.

Shen Lang frowned: “Dao Ling Old Ancestor clearly said that if I am still trapped in the Heavenly Book within three days, he will enter the Heavenly Book and bring me out. is it possible that Dao Ling Old Ancestor lied to me?”

“Master Daoling didn’t lie to you, but you misunderstood. This place is a closed space, but the mural is connected to the outside world. As long as you enter the mural, even if there is no communication Entering the exit, Daoling Master can also forcibly take you out from the outside. But if you do not enter the mural and stay here, Daoling Master will not have the chance to rescue you.”

middle-aged man said resolutely.

“This…”

Shen Lang’s face became a little ugly.

In other words, if you want to go out, you have to enter the mural anyway. If you don’t enter the mural, you will be trapped here!

“hmph, boy, since you really want to learn Sword Domain Magical Powers, you should have prepared yourself. What you saw at that moment in the booklet was only the way Sword Domain used it. And it’s really recorded The use of Sword Domain Magical Powers is in the mural.”

The middle-aged man raised his finger at the huge mural in midair and said expressionless.

Shen Lang was shocked, and the facial expression grave said: “Can Senior tell Junior what is recorded in the mural, and why is it so obsessed with the powerful Senior around?”

The middle-aged man’s mouth showed a touch of mockery: “hmph, for the sake of junior junior, I can tell you. Every cultivator enters the mural, the scene it sees is more or less different, and there is always something trapped in it. Reason.”

“Dare to ask Senior, has no cultivator ever gone out of the mural?” Shen Lang asked.

“There are rumors, but I am the last Fang Cunshan cultivator to enter this Sword Domain mural except you, and I don’t know whether this is true or not. As for the guys on the side, they have long been lost. Consciousness, I can’t ask why.”

middle-aged man shook the head, and continued: “Generally speaking, no matter what you see in the mural, what you encounter, the final ending is basically It’s death!”

“What?” Shen Lang heart startled.

“Of course, this death is not a real death, but a death in the mural. In addition, when the cultivator enters the mural, when the mural appears white light, it proves that the cultivator who entered the painting is an ordinary person with talent ; If the murals have purple light, it proves that they are amazing talents; if the murals have golden light, it proves that the talents are the highest in the ancient Spirit Realm, and no one can match!” middle-aged man said solemnly.

Shen Lang felt a little strange when he heard this.

The murals from start to finish are all glowing with white light. Could it be that these Mahayana Stage’s great abilities are still ordinary talents?

Shen Lang was shocked. In short, if you don’t experience it yourself, you won’t know what is in the mural.

He didn’t trust the middle-aged man easily, but prepared to wait three days for a look.

The middle-aged man seems to be a talkative. He hasn’t spoken to anyone for nearly 20,000 years, and now he finally has one to speak with him.

“Boy, if you want to enter the mural, I can send you in, but you definitely don’t want to leave when you enter. That’s fine, anyway, I’m short of someone who can chat with you, just because you brat later It’s also nice to stay and chat with me.” middle-aged man said with a laugh.

“If you need it, when the time comes, please Senior…” Shen Lang casually echoed a few words.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Zhang Daoling really failed to save herself, Shen Lang’s heart sank to the bottom, it seems that what the middle-aged man said is true.

Through these three days of conversation, Shen Lang learned that this middle-aged man is named Lu Yun, the cultivation base of the mid-Great Ascension period, and was once Zhang Daoling’s Direct Disciple.

Although trapped here, Shen Lang can feel from Lu Yun’s conversation that this person does not resent Zhang Daoling and blames everything on his own choice.

Three days later, Shen Lang didn’t wait to come to Zhang Daoling, but in desperation, he decided to enter the mural to find the exit, and by the way, look at what was inside.

Lu Yun said with a laugh: “Finally, there is a guy who can chat. I hope you brat will not lose your mind so quickly.”

“Senior, your life essence It’s still there, it’s totally possible to go out. If I am saved, how about letting Daoling Old Ancestor rescue you together?” Shen Lang said solemnly.

“That’s all, I took the initiative to stay here. I don’t miss the world outside. I can’t enter the world in this mural. It’s better to let me die!” Lu Yun facial expression grave said.

Shen Lang is a bit speechless, should he be poisoned to such a degree?

When the mural came out of white light again, a cultivator emerged from the painting.

“Take advantage of it now!”

Lu Yun’s eyes burst into light, pulling Shen Lang up, his body turned into a purple lightning, and he threw Shen Lang in with the lightning rushing into the thunder. Mural.

“weng weng weng!”

A large amount of white light was released from the mural, and Shen Lang was sucked in.

“sou!”

The all around scene changed rapidly. Shen Lang stepped on the ground. When the all around scene was clear, he actually found himself in an endless sea of ​​blood air.

The scarlet sea rolls endlessly, exuding a breath of terror.

“Kill!!!”

A lot of roar killing sound came into his ears, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The breath of killing makes the bloodline burst!

“Hiss!”

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air. A large number of cultivators fought and killed in the bloody sea. The scale was extremely large, and it seemed invisible at a glance.

I’m at the very center of Ancient Battlefield.

“roar! !!!”

A loud roar like heaven falls and earth rends came, and a Five Clawed Golden Dragon shredded the space and moved with lightning speed. towards I bite over.

Shen Lang’s scalp numb with that violent and vicious atmosphere!

As he was about to be exterminated, Shen Lang’s hand moved on his own, waving his sleeves, and the nine-handled Flying Sword flew out in front of him, crushing all around the space, countless The white blade moved towards Five Clawed Golden Dragon.

I saw that the Five Clawed Golden Dragon also released dazzling golden light all over the body, covering all around the space, trying to counter the spreading white blade.

With a loud noise, the golden space created by Five Clawed Golden Dragon shattered directly. The huge Five Clawed Golden Dragon was pierced by a white blade, and its body was crushed into pieces of meat and blood mist. .

“This…”

Shen Lang startled, although his “fleshy body” is not under his control at the moment, he can still feel that his fleshy body at this moment is powerful The extreme ability makes people excited!

This is definitely not the power that the ancient Spirit Realm cultivator can have.

Shen Lang tried to control the body by himself, and found that he could also control the body, as if he was himself, free to release the Sword Domain and kill the enemy invisible.

Moreover, this cultivator made by my own incarnation, the cultivation base is powerful and outrageous.

“ha ha ha!”

Shen Lang slaughtered in the battlefield, feeling the pleasure brought by the incomparable power, and was lost uncontrollably.


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