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The atmosphere in the hall was tense, and Ye Chunyang was also ready to fight to the death, although his cultivation was far away from the other party, but if he was forced to be in a hurry, even if he had to cast a powerful blood spell again, he would never let them have a good time.

The green beard and Lian Feng on the opposite side had long wanted to get rid of Ye Chunyang, a thorn in his side, and at this moment, they seemed to be murderous.

However, just as the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a sudden loud bang, and the hall suddenly trembled, and waves of amazing spiritual power surged from all directions.

Ye Chunyang was slightly startled, and he stomped on his feet without thinking about it, and the imperial weapon flew into the sky.

On the other side, Greenbeard and Lianfeng also sensed the crisis, and did not dare to stay in place, and quickly swept into the air.

Immediately afterward, they watched a shocking picture.

The doors of the temple below opened one by one, like opening the door of death to everyone, rolling out an endless storm of spiritual energy, and everyone was banned in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

He quickly turned his head, and his fierce aura passed through a disciple in the middle stage of foundation building like a dragon's angry roar, and this disciple was instantly dissolved, and his body turned into flesh and mud scattered.

Including Ye Chunyang, everyone was cold.

The gore was shocking.

"It's not good, it's the ban in the hall that has triggered!Quickly withdraw!" Lian

Feng was reminded by the old ancestor in his body, and after shouting at Greenbeard, he should take the first step out of this place.

The qi that dismembered the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect came from the various halls below, and after killing one person, it was unabated, and the ferocity of the power was difficult to resist even if he cultivated like this.

The greenbeard was able to come back to his senses, and he also hurried out of the hall.

Behind him, the disciples screamed in horror, and the trees fell and scattered and fled in all directions.

The speed of the wind was so fast, if they didn't evacuate as soon as possible, they were afraid that they would end up like that person.

Ye Chunyang's reaction was not slow, and he put on the Lingyin cloak and quickly fled away with Xiaobao.

At the same time, the ground rumbled, and several connected halls emitted dazzling golden light.

And when everyone was surprised, they saw that the light of these halls shrank uncertainly, and then sank into the ground with a bang.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could really be reassured, their expressions tensed again. I saw that where the hall collapsed, a flash of golden light flew by like a meteor, and quickly rushed into the air.

If you look closely, it is a small golden hall about two feet high, like an ancient castle, suspended in the air, exuding brilliant splendour, like a temple of immortals.

Just as everyone was being taken aback, there was a sudden loud bang, and this hall was actually attached to the spiritual sense, and it was pressed towards them!

The astonishing gravity came in an instant, and the earth cracked apart inch by inch, and several disciples of the Qianyuan Sect who fled were unable to cultivate well, and were crushed into pulp on the spot.

Greenbeard was frightened and fled into the distance.

Even Feng was shocked, and when he was about to flee for his life, his body suddenly shook, and the wild laughter of the ancestor sounded in his mind: "Hahaha!

I see! I see!" Lian Feng was puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "What did the ancestor find?" "

You fools are really blind, can't you see that this hall is a psychic ancient treasure? It is worthy of a monk in ancient times, and he can actually refine such a magic weapon in the shape of a large hall, and his handwriting is really amazing!"

The Old Ancestor was amazed, and his tone was obviously shocked by the changes in this hall.

"This, this is the psychic treasure we are looking for? How is this possible?"

Lian Feng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"Nonsense, if this hall is not a psychic magic weapon, how can it take the initiative to hunt you down?" The old man thought that there would be a forbidden method to protect the ancient treasure around here, but he didn't expect that this hall itself was a magic weapon, and there were remnants left by the original owner, and anyone who triggered this treasure would be attacked by it.

The ancestor said in a deep voice: "Looking at the spiritual power of this hall, I am afraid that it is an inferior spiritual weapon, such a powerful magic weapon, coupled with the divine consciousness left by its original owner, I am afraid it is not so simple for you to subdue this hall." "

There is really nothing wrong with the ancient books of my Fuling Island, after passing through the Futu Ancient Array, you will find a psychic ancient treasure, can the ancestor have a way to collect this treasure?" Lian Feng laughed twice, his eyes shining.

"This treasure is extremely powerful, and it has the imprint of its master's divine sense, and it is a fool's dream for monks below the mana period to want to subdue it. The

ancestor mercilessly poured cold water on Lianfeng.

Just when Lian Feng was disappointed, he heard him say again: "But it is not impossible to accept this treasure, as long as you can erase the imprint of the divine consciousness left by its original owner and replace it with your own divine consciousness, you can hold this treasure in your hands." "

I heard that the ancestor had a way to subdue, and even the wind just had joy on his face, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was stunned, and his face became ugly.

"Ancestor, you are not ignorant of the cultivation of the younger generation, coupled with the effect of the forbidden law of the Guangling Cave Mansion, the divine consciousness cannot be used at all, and how to erase the divine consciousness imprint of this hall. Lian Feng smiled bitterly.

Although the owner of this golden palace has long been wiped out, how can the divine consciousness left behind be underestimated, and this palace is so violent at the moment, let alone accept it, whether or not he can escape is a matter of two words.

Just like the green beard, he has long since fled without a trace.

Even the wind swayed a little.

In order to find this psychic ancient treasure, he didn't know how much effort he had put in, as long as he put this thing into his hands, he would be famous when he returned to the sect in the future, and even the next island master was very likely to be served by him, if he left he was really unwilling.

But if he stayed, he didn't have the slightest certainty that he would be able to accept this treasure.

"Actually, it's easy to accept this treasure, and the ancestor is very happy to help you with this.

Just when Lian Feng was secretly distressed, the voice of the ancestor sounded in his mind again.

Lian Feng's spirit perked up, and he didn't doubt him, and hurriedly asked: "What is the clever plan of the ancestor?" "

Although my cultivation has plummeted after the military dismissal, my divine sense is stronger than that of the foundation building monk, and I am somewhat sure that I want to subdue this treasure, as long as I cast a spell to transition the divine consciousness to you, I can take this treasure into my pocket."

Old Ancestor sneered twice.

Lian Feng was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, and said again and again: "The younger generation thanks the ancestor for his kindness, if you can really accept this palace, the younger generation will definitely do your best for you, and then die."

"Don't worry, you are of great use to me, and the benefits you get are equivalent to what I get from my ancestors."

Old Ancestor smiled strangely, and just as Lian Feng pondered the meaning of his words, he felt a huge amount of divine consciousness pouring into his mind, and in an instant, he seemed to have increased his perception several times, and the suppression of divine consciousness in the cave seemed to have weakened a lot.

The divine consciousness soared, and even the wind had unparalleled confidence, not only did not avoid the suppression of the Golden Palace, but laughed and greeted it, and the divine consciousness was quickly released.

But at this time, his eyes froze.

There seemed to be a black shadow flashing in front of him, and the speed was so fast that even his current divine sense could not catch the traces of the other party.

Lian Feng's face was shocked, the green beard who was comparable to his cultivation had already fled for his life, who was this black shadow?

Suddenly, Lian Feng seemed to think of something, and his eyes immediately locked on Ye Chunyang's place, but where could he see the figure of the dead fat man at this time?

Lian Feng suddenly had a bad premonition.

He was turning around, only to hear a roar in the air, and the suppressive momentum of the Golden Temple suddenly paused, and then the treasure body shook for a while, and it actually fell somewhere.

Lian Feng's face was cold, and he stared at the place where the golden palace was dumped, and sure enough, a fat man in black appeared there, who could it be if it wasn't

Ye Chunyang? "Fat Taoist, you are looking for death!" The

psychic ancient treasure that was about to arrive was actually taken first by Ye Chunyang, and Lian Feng's anger was not trivial, and he cast a spell to attack him.

Ye Chunyang's eyes also flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't want to sacrifice a magic weapon to block it.

But at this moment, he didn't have the leisure to entangle with him too much, and when he released his divine sense, he wanted to imprint the Golden Palace.

Although he has only cultivated immortals for a few years, Ye Chunyang has experienced many times and has seen more than ordinary people, and he has already seen that this hall is a psychic ancient treasure.

Taking advantage of the fact that the green beard fled for his life and Lian Feng himself could not be protected, he approached this hall as fast as he could, urging the refining technique to imprint his divine sense.

It's just that he didn't expect that this Lian Feng was not as stupid as Greenbeard, and this son's actions would obviously be able to guess the mystery of the Golden Palace, and he would never watch him accept this treasure.

"Do you think that with your little Taoism, you can compete with me for the Psychic Ancient Treasure? I originally wanted you to live for a while longer, but since you are looking for death yourself, then I will fulfill you!" Lian

Feng had a sneer in his eyes, and a magic weapon like a big seal was sacrificed in the air and slammed into it.

This magic weapon is somewhat similar to the Clear Void Great Seal that Ye Chunyang once obtained, but obviously this treasure is more powerful, and I am afraid that it is beyond the ranks of the best magic weapons.

In this regard, Ye Chunyang did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed the Zhuxian nail to greet him.

However, when dozens of Zhuxian nails fell on the Great Seal magic weapon, they were directly shocked back as if they had lost their spiritual power.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang also felt a fierce wave of qi crashing into his chest, and he took more than ten steps backwards in a row, and Ye Xiaobao, who was invisible beside him, was also damaged in his spiritual power.

"Why is this guy so powerful?"

Ye Chunyang was surprised in his heart, no matter how bad the Zhuxian nail is, it is also the best magic weapon, he has never lost since he had it, and he has no resistance in the face of Lian Feng, and his Taoism is afraid that it is stronger than the Shura Ghost King he met before.

It's not that he didn't think about letting Xiaobao secretly collect the Golden Palace, but refining the magic trick is cultivated by his main body, Xiaobao has no divine sense, so he can only collect it with the main body, but he didn't expect Lian Feng to have such a means.

"The light of the fireflies also wants to compete with the sun and the moon, and when Uncle Ben receives the psychic ancient treasure, he will come to destroy you!" Lian

Feng slapped the heavenly spirit cover, his body was longitudinal to the sky, and he pressed it towards the golden temple with one hand, and his divine sense was quickly imprinted into it.

"Lian Feng, you're too happy!" After

the cold voice came to him, Lian Feng was suddenly startled, only to see a magic circle surrounded by dozens of jade pillars falling from the sky, and he was caught off guard and was knocked into the body and flew sideways, vomiting essence and blood.

"Futu Ancient Array! How is this possible!" Lian

Feng's eyes widened angrily, and the floating dust beads not far away floated in the air, obviously no one controlled them, but they were able to sacrifice the Futu Ancient Array, summoning the souls of countless rare birds and beasts to bite him.

Lian Feng was shocked to the extreme, but he didn't know that it was the invisible Ye Xiaobao who was controlling the floating dust bead at this time, and Ye Chunyang took this opportunity to approach the Golden Palace again.

He had lost a lot of magic weapons before, and he had to get this psychic ancient treasure, otherwise it would be difficult to move an inch in the Guangling Cave Mansion in the future.