Song Chang Gung knew each other’s efforts and introduced himself here. It should be the place. After waiting for a while, the vibration gradually stopped, and a faint extraordinary fragrance suddenly lit up at the moment.
Things that can be seen in the light are slightly green, and the light is not strong. He turned to look around and saw two huge stone doors, but they were closed. Just now, there was a boom.
He carefully looked at this spacious stone room, which is more than five meters high, more than 100 meters long and wide. The walls are all built with huge stones, and in the center is a long stone couch.
There is a grown-up dead body lying on its face. It seems that its body is more than two meters high, its muscles are swollen and its clothes are strange. It is strange to hear that the ancient people’s clothes are different from those of a primitive human.
The corpse is holding a bow in his left hand and a wooden weapon that looks like a spear but not a spear in his right hand. His head is facing inward and his feet are facing outwards and he is lying on the couch. This guy should be Rong Dun. He brought himself here to kill himself.
Looking around, there are many dead bodies standing on both sides of the stone couch, each holding stone tools and instruments. There are about 120 dead bodies, which are twice as big as ordinary people and look like life.
Song Chang Gung can clearly feel that these bodies already have the strength of silver corpses. I think it should be that the people buried with his father have accumulated yin and qi for thousands of years and rose to this state.
On both sides of the stone couch, there is a Gu Zhuo stone kettle with a diameter of three meters, which is filled with half a kettle of black oil, and there are three lamp holders on each side. When the flame is shining, the magic extraordinary light is twisted as big as a human arm does not know what it is.
He carefully examined the surrounding situation, which was surrounded by walls on three sides. Shimen was closed and fell into a closed tomb funeral palace, but Song Chang-geng was in no hurry and he smiled gently.
Capability latent energy condensed and suddenly flashed to the front of the couch. Before Rongdun could react, a drop of JingXie was photographed on his head, and then Song Changgeng quickly retreated.
When he comes back, Jongdon will bend as quickly as the first two blood slaves, but I didn’t expect this guy to howl there with his head in his arms, but he wouldn’t bend.
Moreover, Song Chang Gung felt that his drop of JingXie was being forced into the law by Rong Dun’s capability, which surprised him by integrating and controlling this guy.
At this time, the bodies standing aside also moved. They were puzzled when they saw the samples. Although these bodies were free to move, they were not intelligent enough to make their own decisions.
Seeing that JingXie was going to be forced out, Song Chang-gung rushed over with a cruel heart and put a drop of JingXie into his brain, and in such a moment, he had been hit three times by Rongdun.
Because they are very close, the attack is on the body, which is his skill, and he still feels pain in the bone marrow because of the’ Ruyi Jinyun Clothes’ defense.
After a while, he still can’t do it now. Although he can stabilize himself and not be forced out, it’s hard for two drops of JingXie to push his luck. Song Chang-geng can’t help wondering how this happened.
After waiting for a while, he saw that the effect was good and forced a drop of JingXie to rush over again and hit Jongdon’s head, but this time Jongdon tried to fight against the changes in his body and didn’t attack him.
However, as soon as this drop of JingXie left his body, Song Chang-geng felt a soft body and there was a sign of collapse. He couldn’t help but be frightened to disgrace and quickly retreat to one side to check.
After watching it again, he couldn’t help laughing bitterly that he was so stupid that he let out three drops of JingXie in a row, and his body would feel a burst of collapse if he didn’t fill it.
This is just a Rongdun, and his father and the more powerful demon Qiong Qi. He is so embarrassed because he can’t transform the chaotic blood god Yuan Zhu in his brain.
Chapter ninety-seven Yang Jinwu
Once upon a time, he was forced to be so embarrassed that he had to take three drops of blood from a blood slave. Now he has a feeling of collapse. This feeling is really annoying
At this time, because three drops of JingXie entered Rongdun, he finally couldn’t support being gradually eroded and controlled by the’ Xuan Yin Blood Flame God’, but he was still making efforts.
The more than 100 bodies were all just lying there without the master’s orders, and Rong Dun ignored them. Now he is fighting for his own destiny.
See base there is no big problem, Song Changgeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then he began to worry again. If he destroyed this place, he certainly had many ways but could not bear to part with it.
I want to think about the’ chaotic blood god Yuan Zhu’ in my own mind, but what should I do in these years? And what about the power leaked and robbed the day after tomorrow? For a moment he was in a dilemma.
While he was thinking, Rongdun’s resistance finally failed, and his blood color immediately rose and Rongdun ran around screaming in pain on the couch.
He is now in a dilemma between life and death. With the gradual deepening of the ban, he can’t even control his own death now. As time goes by, the ban is automatically completed, and the third blood slave finally appears.
I saw my eyes sweating and sitting on the couch weakly, but my eyes were still unruly. Rong Dun Song Changgeng said, "I know you still have your own mind. I will have a chance to fight."
Rong Dun’s eyes lit up, but he was immediately overwhelmed by anger. He said in his mouth that Song Changgeng didn’t understand the ancient dialect, which was obviously cursing him.
Ignored him, but in order to avoid him, Song Changgeng took risks. His mind moved a method to curse him out. Rong Dun was banned and immediately moved. He lay on the couch like a zombie again.
Looking at the motionless master, his entourage were puzzled. I don’t know what tricks the master used to play this time. They were lured to wait for orders.
Song Changgeng recalled that he had learned perfect improvement &1; Blood nerve > I hope to find a way to solve my own situation from the inside. At this time, the wall next to the stone couch in Rongdun was ringing.
At this time, on the edge of hundreds of mountains, two people were fighting high. They had been competing for three days and two nights. At this time, two thick golden lights flew from a distance.
As soon as one of the two men saw those two golden lights, he immediately put away his magic weapon and left the battle bitterly because he knew who those two golden lights were.
Although many people know how to practice innate swordsmanship, the innate swordsmanship cultivated by different sects is also different. People in this field can easily recognize it.
One of the two men looked puzzled at the sight of those two golden faces, but she didn’t leave, but waited for those two golden faces to arrive because she knew them, too.
After two golden lights fell to the ground, two little old men were exposed, and the woman looked complicated and said, "It’s true that two Taoist friends didn’t expect to meet Yang Jin politely here."
It was a long time before he sighed and said, "It’s to make the teacher fly the sword and let us come."
"Master? How could she? " Yang Jin, who was given a mantle by the master in his previous life, married a man because of love. Now he is reborn and comes back to rebuild. There is no reason for the master to let this man come again.
Seeing Yang Jin’s expression of chasing the clouds and Bai Guyi knew that she was looking at this young girl now, and he seemed to see the beautiful and stubborn girl when Mangcang Mountain first met.
In a soft heart, he said in a crude tone, "Yang Daoyou, don’t get me wrong. She asked us to come. I’m afraid you can’t support one because of the changes in the holy mausoleum."
The other is to hope that I can help you through your last feelings so that you can really see through the world and cut off all dedication to Buddhism and achieve positive results. "
Yang Jin was shocked, although she said that when she was reincarnated, she was directly put into the body of a newly dead baby girl because of Master Fentuo, and then the spell saved her body.
Although it is equal to being reborn in previous lives, all kinds of things are still fresh in my memory, but because of physical needs, I have grown up from childhood and spent years killing myself, and I have become indifferent to the past.
Today, when she saw her former lover again, she had a slight fluctuation in her mind, but when she looked at the short old man in front of her and the stocky man in her mind, she overlapped.
Her heart suddenly moved,’ Buddhism says all methods are’, and a sentence flashed through her heart, and she realized that beauty and ugliness are just a thought, but heaven is also a hell.
Yang Jinwu Song Chang Gung didn’t know that he was an old man in Songshan. They said that the source of the change was alert at this time. Looking at the wall, two’ blood evil spirits shattered the thunder’ had condensed in his hand, and he was ready to attack people at any time.
Song Chang Gung looked intently at the wall and saw a simple door about one meter and five meters high. A bulky man about two meters high emerged from the inside and saw Rong Dun lying there one leng.