[Chapter 566 Space Ring]
The old lama and his party followed closely behind Yang Yiyu and others in order to be the yellow bird, but among the more than 30 people in their party, only six people were left after they walked out of the ancient road of poisonous miasma.
The poison of the poisonous miasma can affect Yang Yiyu and others, and naturally it can also affect the old lama and his party. The consequence of losing their minds is to kill each other. There are only six people left out of more than 30 people.
Even if the old lama and Ding Changfeng did not have the magic weapon given by their ancestors, they would probably kill each other.
After the six people entered the hall, they were stunned when they saw the situation in the hall, and then they laughed, because they saw that in the hall, except for Yang Yiyu who was still standing, the little monk and others were lying on the ground, and they seemed to be unconscious.
Then the old lama said with a sinister look: “Yang Yiyu, hand over the black lotus seeds and I will spare your life.”
Yang Yiyu suddenly wanted to laugh, but at this moment his body was taken over by his master, and he also knew to smile in the sea of consciousness.
He couldn’t wait to see what the old lama and others would look like when they faced Fengyun’s divine dog.
Old lama Balda didn’t know that they were facing Yang Yiyun’s master Yun Tianxie.
Hearing the old lama’s threats, Yang Yiyun didn’t even see the shadow of the lotus seeds. Even if he had lotus seeds on his body, he would not hand them over. He sneered in his heart. His master’s temper was not good. He was very domineering.
Sure enough, Yun Tianxie said, “Quack~ Why is Fengyun still cold?”
“Senior, leave it to me.” Fengyun Yelang said, and then he opened his mouth and howled at the old lama and the six people.
“Roar~”
At this time, the old lama and others found that there was a blue-haired dog beside Yang Yiyun. When they heard that the dog spoke human words, the old lama and his group explained that they were shocked. Those who could speak human words must be monsters. They
felt bad at the moment and wanted to run away.
But stepping into the hall was equivalent to stepping into the territory of Fengyun’s divine dog. How could they let them run away?
When the old lama turned around, he saw the blue dog open its mouth and roared, shocking their souls.
The blood in their bodies was surging, like thunder in their minds.
“Puff puff puff~”
They vomited blood one by one.
Yang Yiyu, who was watching carefully, also took a breath of cold air. He didn’t expect that the targeted roar of Fengyun Divine Dog would be so powerful.
I remember that Master had said before that Fengyun Yelang was a Mahayana cultivator. As for Mahayana cultivators, he naturally knew that it was the most powerful and top-level cultivator in the realm of cultivation. He
muttered in his mind: “Oh my god~ This is too powerful, isn’t it?”
“It’s just Mahayana, how powerful~” Master Yun Tianxie directly replied to Yang Yiyu.
“Uh~ old man, I saw in the classics that Mahayana seems to be the highest realm of cultivation, right? Why is it not powerful?” Yang Yiyu rolled his eyes and said, he is only in the foundation-building stage now, and there is still a long way to go from Mahayana. In his eyes, Mahayana is very far away.
“Master can only tell you that in the world of cultivation, a fifth or sixth level immortal is comparable to a Mahayana cultivator, so you should be more open-minded. You still have a long way to go, and a small Mahayana is not your goal.” Yun Tianxie said directly, his words full of arrogance.
Yang Yiyu sucked in a breath of cold air. The old man’s words contained too much information. According to his words that a fifth or sixth level immortal is comparable to a Mahayana, it was difficult for Yang Yiyu to imagine what level the old man’s twelve-tribulation immortal was. He couldn’t imagine it at all. No wonder he usually spoke in an arrogant tone.
Shocked by the old man’s words, Yang Yiyu didn’t know how to make an excuse for a long time.
At this time, Fengyun Yelang heard another roar.
“Roar~”
The next moment Yang Yiyu’s eyes widened. He saw that Fengyun Yelang’s body had grown more than one circle, and then a strong spiritual energy wave emanated from his mouth, but he suddenly sucked the old lama and the other six people into his mouth.
Yes, he sucked them into his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, while chatting with the old man in his mind, the old lama and the other six were swallowed up by Fengyun Yelang, leaving no residue.
The old lama and Ding Changfeng were masters of the ninth level of the innate perfection, and the other four were also ancient warriors of the ninth level of the innate high level. It would take a lot of trouble for him to deal with them now.
But… Fengyun Yelang just roared twice, leaving the old lama and the other six without any room to react.
This… is too powerful.
Is this the most powerful strength in the realm of cultivation?
But think about it, looking at the cultivation level, the old lama and others are at most at the peak of the foundation building stage, compared with the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage, there is a world of difference, maybe in the eyes of Fengyun Yelang, they are just ants. It is
normal to deal with the six of them so easily.
It is a good thing for Yang Yiyu after all, since they are all his enemies anyway.
The old man’s trick of killing with a borrowed knife is good!
The hall is calm.
Six living people were swallowed by Feng Yun Yelang in one bite. This made Yang Yiyu feel a little uncomfortable when he looked at Feng Yun Yelang. This was the first time he saw a monster eating a living person.
While feeling uncomfortable, Yang Yiyu also had a strong yearning for the advanced realm of cultivation and for powerful strength.
At this time, Feng Yun Yelang licked his tongue and said, “Senior, can you help me out of this predicament now?”
As he spoke, Feng Yun Yelang’s green eyes were shining with anticipation.
“Well, we can start~” Yun Tianxie nodded.
Then he walked to the demon-trapping chain that tied Fengyun Yelang, stretched out his hand and grabbed it suddenly. Yang Yiyu could clearly feel that at this moment, the master’s spiritual power was working hard, and the vast sea was constantly infusing into the demon-trapping chain.
“Hua La La~”
At this moment, the demon-trapping chain burst into a dazzling white light, and runes on it kept flashing. It was obvious that the spiritual mark left by the predecessors in the demon-trapping chain began to resist.
“Roar, roar, roar~”
Then Fengyun Yelang screamed in pain.
The demon-trapping chain was originally left to imprison Fengyun Yelang. Now that the master had forcibly erased the spiritual mark of the demon-trapping chain, it was normal for the spiritual mark to backfire and Fengyun Yelang to be implicated.
A few minutes later, Yang Yiyu only heard the master snort coldly, and roared “Extinction~” and
his other hand also slapped the demon-trapping chain, and the demon-trapping chain suddenly made a clattering sound, like a whine.
Then the light of the demon-trapping chain disappeared.
At this time, Yun Tianxie said, “The soul mark of the little brat is on it. Your master will help you refine it. This demon-trapping chain is a top-grade immortal weapon. It will be of great use to you. By helping you refine it, you will be able to exert 30% of the power of the demon-trapping chain.”
Yang Yiyun was overjoyed when he heard it, and immediately hit the demon-trapping chain with a spiritual force.
Then he saw the old man force out a drop of blood, and the true fire element began to turn and began to refine the demon-trapping chain.
In less than five minutes, the demon-trapping chain flashed white light and turned into an exquisite rope in Yang Yiyun, and Yang Yiyun also felt that he and the demon-trapping chain had a connection.
With a thought, the demon-trapping chain tied to Fengyun Yelang’s neck automatically loosened, and the other end was rooted in the stone lotus platform on the wall. It also came out of the lotus platform with a bang when Yang Yiyun’s mind was turning. This end had a spear-like spear head, but it was in the shape of six diamonds, shining with cold light, and looked very sharp.
Yang Yiyu knew that this demon-trapping chain could not only trap demons but also attack them.
When the demon-trapping chain with the hexagonal sharp spear head came out of the lotus platform, the lotus-shaped man originally carved on the stone wall suddenly burst into light, but it was black.
Then Yang Yiyu watched the lotus platform come alive and rotate on the stone wall.
Then he saw a small stone box appear on the lotus platform and slowly rise from the stone wall lotus platform.
“Collect~”
It was Master Yun Tianxie who raised his hand and took the small stone box in his hand.
At this time, Feng Yun Yelang said: “Senior, the stone box contains the black lotus seeds~”
“I know.” Yun Tianxie said lightly.
“Uh~” Feng Yun Yelang was a little embarrassed, but then, in Yang Yiyu’s stunned eyes, his whole body shone with green light, and instantly changed into a man with green hair.
Then he clasped his fists and saluted to Yang Yiyun or Yun Tianxie, saying, “Feng Yun Yelang thanks you for helping me out of this predicament. I will remember this in my heart.”
“No need to thank me. You have been trapped for three thousand years again. We are not the first wave of people to come here, right?” Yun Tianxie asked.
“What you said is that there are no less than hundreds of people who have come here in the past three thousand years, but I have eaten them all.” Feng Yun Yelang said casually.
“That’s good. Since you have killed so many people, you must have a lot of treasures, right? Do you know what to do?” Yun Tianxie squinted at Feng Yun Yelang.
“Ahem~” Feng Yun Yelang wanted to curse. This is blackmail. You have taken away a top-grade fairy weapon, the Demon Trapping Chain. What else do you want?
But he dared not think about it in his heart. He felt that Yun Tianxie was unfathomable in front of him. In addition, he did help him out of this predicament, so he should show some appreciation.
He said, “What the senior said is true. Yelang is willing to offer the treasures he has obtained.” After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and a light flashed, and an ancient ring appeared in his hand.
Yang Yiyun’s eyes lit up. He thought of the space ring and was excited. Among all the magic tools, the space magic tool is the most rare.
(End of this chapter)
