Super Golden Eye

"Fang Yang, look, has this mural changed again?"

Lu Ping looked solemnly on his face and stretched his hand to the mural.

"Has changed again?"

His brows suddenly raised, and Fang Yang looked at it intently, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Sure enough, the saint in the fresco was originally close to the two of them, but at this time, they have opened the distance again.

Not only that, the killing intent in the murals is much weaker.

"Hi...what a weird mural, if only it could be removed!"

Lu Ping sighed slightly. What annoyed him most was these formations. In comparison, he was more willing to fight against real people.

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing Lu Ping's words, a thought flashed in Fang Yang's mind, his eyes staring at the content on the mural.

"Mural...It is because of the mural that we fall into the illusion. In the same way, if we want to go out of the illusion, we must also start from the mural!"

Fang Yang said in a deep voice, "What is the weirdest thing in this mural?"

"..."

Hearing this, Lu Ping thought carefully, and suddenly said: "Holy Ancestor! Sheng Ancestor seems to be able to shuttle through the murals!"

"Not bad!"

Fang Yang said in a deep voice, "If I didn't guess wrong, as long as you enter the mural and kill the saint ancestor, you will be able to crack the magic array!"

"Otherwise, I can only stay in this magical array forever!"

"In other words, shall we enter the mural again?"

Lu Ping frowned slightly, and when he thought of the shocking intent of the saint ancestor just now, he had a lingering fear, and he did not dare to enter the mural again.

"Fang Yang, the mural is the home of the ancestor! If we rush in, will it be his opponent?"

"Why enter the mural?"

Fang Yang raised his mouth and chuckled softly: "Since we are still in the illusion and can't get in the mural, what's the difference?"

"You mean to destroy the mural directly and force the ancestor out?"

Lu Ping frowned.

"Not bad!"

"There are treasures in Kunlun Mountains that can break the formation, I believe you have them too!"

Fang Yang looked at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping smiled slightly, took out a ball-like object from his arms with his right hand, took a deep breath, and hit the mural directly.

"Back!"

At the same time, Lu Ping retreated and quickly distanced himself from the mural.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yang hurriedly backed away. The next moment, a surging explosion sounded, and a strong wind swept out, flooding the entire passage.

Fang Yang and Lu Ping hurriedly looked at the mural, only to see that the wall shattered and all the murals on it were turned into fragments.

However, the saint ancestor who was supposed to be in that area ran to another area, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Sure enough, this holy ancestor mural is ghost!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang and Lu Ping strengthened their previous ideas.

Lu Ping waved his right hand, and several **** flew out and threw them towards the wall.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the sound of the explosion continued to sound, and the murals on both sides of the passage were broken one after another, and the portrait of the saint ancestor was like a mouse, constantly fleeing.

In a short while, in the entire passage, only the last mural was left, and in that, the eyes of the saint ancestor were full of anger.

"Hey, that's it!"

The corner of Lu Ping's mouth was aroused, and his heart was full of anger. He was just in the mural, and he was almost beheaded. He must repay this grudge!

"Do it!"

As the voice fell, a ball was thrown out again, bombarding the wall.

"boom!"

The wall exploded, and suddenly there was no mural in the entire passage.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

A screaming scream sounded, and a group of dark clouds emerged, appearing in front of Fang Yang and Lu Ping.

"Damn it, you bastards, actually cracked the thousand-kill phantom array!"

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yang sneered and asked abruptly: "Are you the dead soul of the ancestor?"

"No...If it's a dead soul, it won't be sealed in the illusion!"

Fang Yang grinned and said: "It's just a group of obsessions, dare you to be rampant here?"

"This is just obsession, not the soul?"

Hearing this, Lu Ping couldn't help being surprised. He almost thought that the black air was the soul of the saint ancestor, and he wanted to detain it to see if he could get some information about the treasure of the saint ancestor. Now it seems, There is no hope anymore.

After all, obsession does not have memory.

"Damn boy, I want to tear you apart!"

"Dare you look down on me!"

It seemed that he was irritated by Fang Yang's disdain, and the black anger turned into a huge palm, waving his paws, and violently grabbing Fang Yang and Lu Ping.

Lu Ping couldn't help being shocked when he saw the strange offensive abruptly, but Fang Yang coldly shouted, "You still dare to be fierce? Take it to death!"

When the voice fell, Fang Yang urged the force of Feng Shui with all his strength.

The power of feng shui is related to yin and yang, and it is quite effective against so-called obsessions and evil spirits.

"what!"

Amid the screams, the obsession was immediately purified by the power of Feng Shui and dissipated in the air.

As the obsession completely dissipated, Fang Yang and Lu Ping only felt their heads dizzy. They opened their eyes again and suddenly realized that the scene in front of them had returned to normal.

At this time, there are still murals on both sides of the passage. Every few feet, the bronze figure stands still like a mountain.

"Huh, it shouldn't be the formation now, right?"

Lu Ping let out a long sigh of relief.

"Not anymore."

Fang Yang grinned and said, "The phantom array just now is strong enough. If it's not for luck, I'm afraid we will be damaged in it."

"Even if the Saint Ancestor is strong, it is impossible to deploy a stronger formation than that. I believe that we have already broken out!"

After all, Fang Yang was not afraid, strode forward and walked towards the palace gate not far away.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ping couldn't help but shook his head. Sometimes, Fang Yang was indeed very confident, which made him a little surprised.

After quickly following, Fang Yang and the two came to the end of the passage and looked at the door carefully.

Compared with the previous stone gate, the gate here is much more majestic and magnificent, and it is very grand.

But Fang Yang was still worried about whether there would be any organs involved, and he was quite careful.

After looking at it for a while, Fang Yang didn't feel any special power fluctuations, so he was relieved.

Reaching out and pushing open the stone gate, the next moment, everything in the sleeping hall was reflected in the eyes of Fang Yang and Lu Ping.

In the sleeping hall, there are empty stone walls all around, and a square stone platform is in the middle.

On the stone platform, there is a coffin.

Slowly stepping into the sleeping hall, Fang Yang and Lu Ping circled around the sleeping hall first, and after making sure that there was nothing, they turned to look at the stone platform.

There were steps around Shitai, and the two hesitated for a while and stepped onto the steps.

When they came to the stone platform, the coffin was clearly greeted by the two of them.

On both sides of the coffin, there are two jade lions against evil spirits.

Not far from the coffin, there is a throne, and on both sides of the throne are two high platforms.

On the high platform, two toads looked at each other, one black and the other white, shining red and blue light.

"Isn't this a tomb? Why does it look so holy?"

Perceiving this, Lu Ping couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Holy..."

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Fang Yang sensed something was wrong. It seemed that this was not the tomb!