Chapter 425: Purple Bamboo Forest

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Mingguang Mirror is silent, Luo Yang leaves Qixia Town and heads towards the Black Tomb Emperor's Mausoleum!
The land where more than 500 imperial masters bury their bones, they can feel the strangeness as far as they are. Whenever they cross a hundred steps forward, they are not closer to the emperor ’s tomb, but farther away. Unbelievable rejection.
"Ming Guang, to say a word! What the is going on in this ghost place?" Luo Yang was so tired that the poison of despair had fully penetrated into the spinal cord, and his body was getting weaker and weaker. Unlucky.
"Ah! I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, what the is going on with this girl? When she finally pointed at you, Bao Xiang was solemn, not comparable to ordinary emperors."
"Lao Ming! You are clever and mistaken, why do you go to the horns? No matter who she is, she is also trapped in a cage. Even if she can leave at any time, why should you take us? So, go your own way, people have already pointed us , That ’s graciousness, and you will have the chance to reciprocate if you have a chance! "
Luo Yang is very straightforward, he does not like to guess, no matter where the girl is from, if you follow the instructions and finally leave this place, then people are benefactors!
Benefactor! The grace of life-saving and the grace of reconstruction are great graces.
However, these kind of graces must be achieved through their own efforts. Take the buried place in front of them, it is difficult to get close, even if you know that Yinglong can refine the imperial blood and break through the cage? Everything is in vain.
"Hey, this is really the burial ground of the imperial masters!" Ming Guangjing recovered, he knew that Luo Yang made sense, and it was better to look in front of him than to drill the horns.
"Lao Ming, listening to your statement, it seems that I have seen this kind of burial ground." Luo Yang continued to walk forward, no matter how difficult it was, he would not stop, waiting for Mo Lingtian to recover, a secret in his body Can't keep it.
Not to mention the saint relics, the ancestor of the light is also a secret, not to mention the mirror spider, don't want to live after being exposed.
"Yes, I have seen this kind of burial ground, and it is much more magnificent than this emperor's mausoleum. The Quean people built a very glorious altar that year, using seven thousand two hundred and thirty-three imperial bones, that kind of grand Even the ancient sages are afraid of the weather, and I do n’t know if the altar at that time was retained! "
The bright light sighed slightly, and then immediately entered the theme: "Imperial masters are extraordinary, especially some emperors above sixth level. Their perception of time and space has been extraordinary. The universe has few secrets in their eyes. Just glance at it. It can penetrate all the mysteries in the world, and can also deprive the stars of Shouyuan to boost their own power. The level is too far away from you, let ’s not talk about it. Take the mausoleum in front of you, there are three difficulties in trying to hold it firmly . "
"What three difficulties? Talk about it!" Luo Yang listened carefully.
"The first is the difficulty of repulsion. The imperial bones are like magnets, which can be automatically adsorbed together and generate repulsive power. There is no way for any high-energy products and living matter to come close."
Hearing the first difficulty of Ming Guangjing, Luo Yang panicked and asked quickly: "Wouldn't it mean that the place where the bones are buried is almost completely closed, and even bacteria can't get close?"
"Yes, even bacteria can't come close, and look at the number of buried bones. If there are more than 500 emperors, maybe only the ninth-level saints can get close. But what! The girl named Ye Fang pointed you to it. The saint relics this factor. "
Mingguang Jing continued: "The saint relic is the most needed thing in the bone burial ground, just like the finishing touch, it can stimulate the charm of the bone burial ground, so just looking for the right direction, we can rush in."
"Direction? How do I find it?" Luo Yang was very curious, because all around the buried ground looked the same. Is there still no entrance?
"It's not difficult to find the direction, I can find it." Mingguang Jing paused and said very carefully: "The first level is not difficult, the difficulty is the next two levels, if the bone formation time is long enough, it will produce Something called a magic bamboo shoot will even give birth to a strange purple bamboo forest. This kind of thing is not a baby, but a fierce thing. It can be fixed at a glance, and the body will quickly wither and become a dry body. "
"Big fierce thing?" Luo Yang's complexion was not good-looking. Hearing Mingguang mirror said, wouldn't it be mortal if he encountered Zizhulin? I can only fight my luck and hope that I do n’t encounter such evil things.
"When I encounter the Purple Bamboo Forest, I can cover you for three seconds. Remember, there are only three seconds. No matter how difficult these three seconds are, you have to let the palace out and use the power of the Book of Shadows to remove the Purple Bamboo Forest. Covered. Over three seconds, die! "
Mingguang has never been so cautious. Luo Yang nodded and said, "Know, in three seconds, you die if you don't live!"
"The third difficulty, I suspect that the Moqing clan imprisoned the emperor together, and used the poison of despair, a rare and strange poison in the world. The main purpose is to condense such a buried land. Therefore, after entering, the energy The shielding property is stronger, and the toxicity in your body is pushed to the extreme. You need to know that blood circulation, biological currents, and heart beats require energy to drive them. Do you understand what I mean? "
Luo Yang was stunned, so how else would he go? Toxic blaze immediately cut off life, which is simply a solution.
After stunned for a long time, Luo Yang took a deep breath and said: "Since you haven't stopped me from going forward, it means there is a solution, but it should be extremely difficult."
"It's extremely difficult, otherwise why would you put it at the end!" Mingguang mirror hesitated for a moment, and then answered: "Dead once! Not really dead, insert Taichong sword into the core of the emperor's mausoleum. You can't fall down, Use the Taichung sword as a support for three days and three nights. In this extremely dangerous way, let your breath blend with the bones. If you can wake up, it will be beneficial. "
Luo Yang heard clearly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mingguang Mirror even said that he would die once. Although he emphasized that he was not really dead, he might never wake up. Just looking at the current situation, dying in the center of the burial ground can still save a whole body, which is already very good.
"Understood! This is desperate, the first line of life and death, put it to death and then live, I have no choice!" Luo Yang understands people, bright light mirror is good to him, if not to the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, he will not let him take such a risk.
With psychological preparation, Luo Yang strode forward. Soon, according to the instructions of the bright light mirror, he found the direction, and took the saint relic to take a step, and his feet suddenly became as dark as ink.
This is indeed a cold "black earth". The leaves are not wrong, but they are too dark and hard as steel.
There is no tombstone here, the saint relic exudes a thousand rays of hair, gradually dimming, Luo Yang lifted the palace shrunk into a wine bottle, ready to throw it out.
Not much time, Luo Yang saw the purple bamboo forest, not even a piece, but a flood of bamboo seas, which surprised the Mingguang mirror.
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