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Chapter 100 Mutation
"spit……"

Yun Ao spat a mouthful of dirty blood on the ground, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.At this time, his complexion looked very pale, and his physical condition seemed to be quite bad, but his eyes were as hot as fire, as if he had encountered some happy event that made him very excited.

Indeed, Yun Ao will be extra excited whenever he fights against the strong. He likes to succeed in the difficult, to win in the hesitation of life and death. Only in this way can he fully stimulate his own potential. Only then can he enjoy the battle heartily.

"Hand over your storage ring, kneel to me, and surrender! In this way, I can consider sparing your life!"

Tens of feet away, Ye Qianyi looked down on Yun Ao with contemptuous eyes, and an unusually powerful aura came out through his body, forming waves of gang liquid around him, howling and surrounding Yun Ao, as if You can take a slap at any time and crush Yunao into a meatloaf.

"Only by you? Do you think you are a golden core?"

Facing Ye Qianyi's oppression as heavy as a mountain, although Yun Ao was so stimulated that the hairs all over his body stood on end, but there was no fear in his eyes. He raised his head proudly and said solemnly, "If you think this is the way to win Now, I'm afraid you will be greatly disappointed, because, now, I haven't even really started my warm-up yet."

"Stubborn!" Ye Qianyi scolded coldly, and the black spear in his hand suddenly burst into low-pitched roars, and flames spewed out from the tip of the gun, and the terrible heat caused the surrounding air to heat up rapidly.

"For a creature like you, in my eyes, you are even worse than ants, and you still think you can win me? Die to me!" Ye Qianyi shouted, holding the dark snake red spear and leaping high, vigorously The waves of Gangye roared and boiled beside him, making him look like a demon god descended into the world.

"It's you who is going to die!"

Yun Ao's voice is cold, and his gaze is even colder than ice. Now that he has not even displayed his three-point strength, Ye Qianyi actually thinks that he is sure to win. If this is the case, he can only give Ye Qianyi a little bit. A profound lesson to let Ye Qianyi know that this arrogant little monster is just a joke.

"The Art of Burning Elements!"

"The art of ghost dance!"

"Taishan Zhenmojue!"

"Xuanwu Carrying Mountain Seal!"

Following Yun Ao's four consecutive howls, his body breath also began to undergo astonishing changes.

With a howl, the aura on his body climbed steadily, reaching the height of the third level of Yuan Pei Yuan in an instant, which is the power of the legendary magic method of burning Yuan.

After two whistles, his figure suddenly became blurred on the spot, as if there were a series of illusory afterimages behind him. This is the effect of the legendary magic technique Ghost Dance, which can greatly improve the body's agility.

After three whistles, a thick and pure earth-attribute aura diffused from his body, forming a phantom of a mountain above his head.

After four whistles, a khaki-colored seal appeared in his palm. Below the seal was a mysterious tortoise looking up at the sky, and on the back of the turtle was a mountain peak in the shape of a pyramid.

"You kid, you really have some tricks, but it's still a futile struggle! I will teach you a bloody lesson today, and let you know the terrifying power of the Ice Phoenix Clan of Eternal Night!"

Facing Yun Ao's continuous violence, although Ye Qianyi's face changed slightly, he quickly returned to his previous arrogance and disdain, and an extremely terrifying red flame surged from the Snake Chilian Spear in his hand. When it came out, it directly turned into a huge flame dragon of tens of feet, tearing the air, roaring and swallowing Yun Ao on the ground in one gulp.

boom!
With a loud noise, a black mountain suddenly took shape in the void, and it fell on the head of the flame dragon, turning it into powder in an instant.

boom!
The next moment, another louder roar sounded, but it was the magic weapon of the seal flying out of Yun Ao's hand, and blatantly bumped into the black sharp spear in Ye Qianyi's hand.

Earth-shattering roars began to sound one after another, and in a short while, the two of them fought each other for more than ten rounds with the help of the top-grade Lingbao, one in the sky and the other on the ground.Every time they fight, there will be thunderous noises in the void, as if each thunder is exploding in the hall.

Terrible spiritual power burst out from between the two magic weapons like a tsunami, and the airspace with a radius of hundreds of feet instantly turned into a dead zone.

Although Xia Yue was far away and was not directly injured by the power of the fighting between the two sides, she was also blown high by the gust of wind rolled up by the shock wave after wave, like a rag doll in the hall. Bumping around the walls.

The power of this fight has far exceeded the level that ordinary monks of the third level of the cultivation realm can achieve. Xia Yue believes that even if Guang Yu is here, no matter whether his opponent is Yun Ao or Ye Qianyi, All of them were blasted out of internal injuries in the confrontation just now.

However, looking at Yun Ao and Ye Qianyi's liveliness, there was no sign of being injured at all, but the more they fought, the more excited they became, and the more they fought, the more passionate they became. Both of them's eyes were red, as if they had seen their father and enemy killed.

"It seems that Long Batian is indeed planning to describe the battle between Yunao and Ye Qianyi as the highlight of this ruins, otherwise Ye Qianyi will never be allowed to display such a powerful strength." Xia Yue said in the Consciousness Sea said calmly, "Jiu Lan, what do you think?"

"This is not to let Ye Qianyi display his full strength, it is to let him commit suicide slowly." Jiu Lan pouted her small mouth, as if she was very dissatisfied with Long Batian's plot arrangement, "Master, Ye Qianyi When using the power of origin, it is true that he can challenge opponents who are stronger than himself at more levels, but his power of origin is transformed from his own vitality. Look at him fighting so desperately, he can persist for a quarter of an hour. Very good, after a quarter of an hour, he will definitely die from exhaustion!"

"What, a quarter of an hour!" Xia Yue never thought that Ye Qianyi could only last for such a short time. Seeing Ye Qianyi's lively appearance, she thought that his original power didn't consume much and could last for a long, long time Woolen cloth.

"Hey, that's not right!" Xia Yue quickly realized something was wrong, "In Long Batian's preset outline, Ye Qianyi is the main villain, and he can be regarded as Yun Ao's opponent for most of his life. How could it be so fast? died here?"

"It's not easy to keep him from dying." Jiu Lan smiled teasingly, "As the prince of the Yongye Ice Phoenix Clan, Ye Qianyi's flying talent is unparalleled, and his ability to escape is not comparable to Yun Ao. If Ye Qianyi Qian Yi is about to run away, Yun Ao will definitely not be able to catch up."

"Oops!" Xia Yue was startled, "If you say that, I think Long Batian will really arrange the next plot like this. Besides, I still have a small piece of root of black water silk grass in my hand, Long Batian Maybe after this dungeon is over, Ye Qianyi and I will arrange a double cultivation session, so as to make up for the vitality that Ye Qianyi consumed."

squeak……

boom……

Suddenly, two almost inaudible soft sounds came from behind, Xia Yue unfolded her consciousness and looked back, but her perception was empty, and she didn't find anything abnormal. "Jiu Lan, did you hear anything just now?"

"I'm completely restrained by the power of plot right now, and all my senses can't be separated from your body, master. Even if there is any movement, I can't hear it." Jiu Lan replied very dejectedly, and asked again, "Oh, master You are not bad, Yun Ao and Ye Qianyi are fighting so fiercely, you can still hear other movements?"

"That must be because I heard it wrong." Xia Yue was already very uncertain about her own judgment, but when she heard Jiu Lan's doubt, she felt that she was wrong.She glanced at the two people who were still fighting fiercely in the distance, considered her current situation, and quickly made a new decision, "Jiu Lan, Long Batian hasn't taken care of me for a long time, it seems He put all his energy into the fight between those two guys. Judging from the results of the previous two attempts, even if I continue to interfere with Ye Qianyi or Yun Ao's sound transmission, I won't get very good results , As for using the technique of burning yuan to attack Yun Ao..."

Xia Yue shook her head regretfully, "Yun Ao's divine sense is already stronger than mine, now that he has used the technique of burning energy, it is even more difficult for me to deal with it. Forcibly using the dark gaze may not only not be able to help Ye Qianyi, on the contrary, will put me in, taking advantage of this time, I think we should sneak out first, maybe we can escape the shackles of the power of the plot."

Jiu Lan clapped her hands and said good-bye, "Then master, you should start acting quickly."

Xia Yue hummed, and silently started Taiyi Town Shance and Xingyao Changkong in her body, with the help of the recoil of the two Taoisms under the skin, at the cost of layers of flesh and blood, she let herself move like a spring. Bounced on the promenade of the temple gate.

Not long after, Xia Yue struggled to reach the door, and slammed into the palace door hard, knocking it open a small crack.

thump...

Xia Yue once again used the force of recoil to fall out of the hall like a puppet.

With a muffled bang, the palace door closed behind Xia Yue, and the power of plot that had been controlling her all this time suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Successful, successful!" Xia Yue jumped for joy, "The first time I met Leng Qiuling, I used this method to forcefully enter the plot, and today I used this method to forcefully escape from the plot. It turns out that the bondage of the power of the plot to me is not absolute. When Long Batian's pen does not touch me directly, I can use this method to forcefully enter or leave the plot. Great, great, since I have already If the attempt is successful, then you can make some more attempts in similar situations in the future, which is also a way to survive."

"Wow, it feels so good to be free!" Jiu Lan also cheered in the sea of ​​consciousness, and her perception flew out of Xia Yue's body, extending several kilometers away before stopping.

After a while of perception, a puzzled expression appeared on Jiu Lan's delicate face, "Master, it's so strange, I seem to feel a breath heading towards the central hall of the cave, but I'm not sure whether this breath is It doesn't really exist!"

The judgment that even Jiu Lan can't confirm, generally only has one possibility, the owner of the breath must have used some kind of concealment method, and this method has exceeded the level that the junior monks of the Golden Core Realm can achieve.

Xia Yue's face turned pale as paper, and said tremblingly, "Could it be the head of Yuemenglou or the Yanghe faction? They are all strong at the second level of Jindan, maybe there is some way to hide it Your perception?"

"It's possible, but I don't think it's very likely." Jiu Lan thought for a while, "If the opponent is using a concealment spell, then his cultivation base should be above the third level of Jindan, I think it's more likely Some kind of hidden magic weapon was used."

"Who could it be?" Xia Yue murmured worriedly.

"I don't know." Jiu Lan's face also became serious, "I think, if that person is a Jindan cultivator, then there is no need for him to hide his breath. There is not a single spiritual weapon that can deceive my perception."

"Then, could it be the aura left by Yuhuang Shenjun or his junior brother?" Xia Yue suddenly thought of a new possibility.

Jiu Lan was stunned, "It's very likely. I have sensed the state of Yuhuang Shenjun. He should be like me now, and he is also a magic weapon spirit, so he can keep his soul for 3000 years. If he passed by here , it may confuse my perception."

This remark made Xia Yue feel a sense of relief, but she never dared to joke about her own life, so she took this speculation as the answer, "Except for this breath , Do you have any other discoveries?" She asked again cautiously.

"It's gone." Jiu Lan Youyou said, "I didn't feel any smell of a monk except for the vague breath. Master, if you rush to the central hall now, you may be able to get it directly. The inheritance of the Dark Sun God Lord has been passed on!"

Inheritance of the Dark Sun God Lord!
These seven words hit Xia Yue's heart like seven heavy hammers.Her breathing began to become rapid, and her heart was both nervous and excited, fearful, and eager to try.

"Go!" With a little tiptoe, Xia Yue flew at full speed in the empty corridor. No matter what terrible danger lay ahead, she would face it without hesitation. This was an opportunity for her to continue to become stronger. This was her pursuit Even the chance to surpass Yun Ao, she will never give up, nor will she shrink back.

A quarter of an hour later, under the guidance of Jiulan, Xia Yue went through countless maze-like forks, and finally came to the center of the cave of the Anyang God, a magnificent palace with a height of thousands of feet.

The gate of the giant hall is five hundred feet high, occupying half of the front of the hall.

The two heavy gates are black and white respectively. The white gate is made of expensive Yuanling white jade, and the black gate is made of the same rare magic jade, Huangquan Hungang.

The two gates are engraved with exquisitely shaped reliefs. The reliefs on the white gate are mainly celestial beings, depicting a harmonious scene of all the celestial beings listening to the preaching of Sanqing. On the black gate is engraved a huge The vast battlefield is the killing battlefield where the sixth day demon king Bo Xun led an army of hundreds of millions under his command to fight in hell.

These two reliefs, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, express two diametrically opposed contents and artistic conceptions, but Xia Yue doesn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience, but thinks that these two murals should be like this The placement is the most suitable collocation, so that the true meaning of magic and Tao can be interpreted more intuitively.

Pushing open the door, a huge palace room with a radius of nearly ten thousand feet appeared in front of Xia Yue.

At the end of the palace room where the line of sight could hardly be seen, there was a throne ten feet high and three feet wide.Compared with the magnificence of the whole hall, this throne is as small as a pebble, but when Xia Yue's consciousness touched this throne, it began to magnify infinitely in her perception, like a side She was shocked and awed by the dragon chair of the Emperor of Heaven.

In front of the throne is a three-foot-wide square table. In the middle of the square table are three condensed and rolling mist clusters. The left one is pure black, the right one is pure white, and the middle one is pure black. Black and white, showing a Tai Chi pattern, two yin and yang fish are constantly rotating and swimming, lifelike, like living things.

Undoubtedly, what is wrapped in these three mist clusters is the Daoist inheritance of the God of the Dark Sun. I don’t know what kind of treasure is the inheritance, is it the Daoist scriptures?Is it a magic weapon?Or something else.

This hall looks empty and quiet, as if there is no danger in it, but Jiulan presents a structural diagram of the magic circle in the hall in Xia Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, which is a composite structure composed of ten sub-arrays. Strong formation, if you walk in this formation, if you are not careful, it will immediately lead to disaster.

Xia Yue stood motionless at the entrance of the main hall, letting Jiulan perceive and analyze the method of breaking the formation. After a few minutes, Jiulan's analysis had preliminary results, and several blue arrows were marked in her sea of ​​consciousness.

With a way to break the formation, it means that she is one step closer to the treasure. Xia Yue secretly rejoiced, and stepped towards the nearest arrow.

hum...

A burst of obscure and secret mana fluctuations suddenly rippled in the air, and at the same time, the power of the plot that had disappeared for a long time suddenly reappeared, restraining Xia Yue's body at once.

"Master, stop!" The next moment, Jiu Lan's terrified exclamation sounded in Xia Yue's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, it was too late. Xia Yue, who was affected by the plot, had no room for flexibility. Her toes had already touched the position of the arrow, so the surrounding environment suddenly changed. Xia Yue was shocked to find that she had come to a dark, gloomy, dark cloud. In the dense wilderness.

The vastness of this wilderness is unknown, and the end cannot be seen at a glance. The clouds in the sky are both black and thick, and bright thunderbolts light up and annihilate constantly in the clouds.

There was pouring rain in the sky, and the bitter wind whizzed and galloped.

Click!

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket slammed down from high above the sky, and the destructive force surged and shot down Xia Yue mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)