Chapter 289: The legacy of the saint

One blow, sacred weapon!
What kind of strength is this?
Zhang Yang was shocked by this scene. In his memory, it seemed that few people had destroyed the sacred artifacts. After all, there were few holy wars.
But it also means the terrible sacred artifacts.
After all, even if the boundless consummation in the major sacred sites, the ones that can be equipped with sacred artifacts are very rare and rare, at most there are many auxiliary sacred treasures, which shows the rarity of sacred artifacts.
Today, there is such a big horror in the funeral celestial abyss.
One blow caused the inheritance stone furnace to crack.
This was left by Saint Xingyan, one of the three strongest saints in West Desert.
Burning the Hundred-Year Sacred Fire is guarding the inheritance, and it is also constantly pursuing the inheritance stone furnace. Even if it is a line of improvement every year, a hundred years is amazing.
Zhang Yang didn't have time to be shocked, so he could only rejoice that the terrifying black palm retreated and didn't stretch it out.
Inheritance stone furnace cracks are relatively large.
Originally it was ten meters in size, but now it was all cracked from the bottom to the top. Except for one main seam, there were many cracks on both sides.
Buried Xianyuan's death aura that could kill the soul suddenly swarmed like a catharsis.
Zhang Yang's expression changed slightly.
With his eyesight, of course, you can see the terrifying aura of death.
This is the power that can definitely kill him.
Even if it's just the death breath of the outermost layer of Funeral Xianyuan, it is very terrifying.
He immediately urged the Sun Sacred Power, fully activated his Sun Sacred Fire, and blasted into the inner wall of the inheritance stone furnace.
Without the obstacle of Yao Ruoxian, his control of the inherited stone furnace has been much faster.
With full stimulation, the sacred fire from the inherited stone furnace burst out, rushing out of the cracks, and screaming the burning breath of death.
However, this is a drop in the bucket.
The breath of death is too much, the amount is endless.
The sacred fire in the inherited stone furnace will be exhausted sooner or later, and will not stay here for long.
He looked around quickly.
It's gray.
The breath of death was too heavy, and his eyesight was very limited, but he could see thoroughly within two hundred meters.
His gaze swept back and forth, and it fell diagonally above, one hundred twenty thirty meters away.
There was a glimmer of light, the opposite of death.
"Life prohibition?"
"It looks like a cave."
Zhang Yang squinted his eyes for a closer look, and mobilized the nine-pole real element to gather in his eyes, and he saw clearly immediately.
The cave is small and can be accessed by one person.
On the periphery of the cave, there are a series of forbidden secret patterns, blooming the power of life, resisting the breath of death.
This made him overjoyed. Comparatively speaking, the place was obviously safer than the broken heritage stone furnace.
However, this distance made him frown slightly.
The breath of death is terrible.
It is constantly pouring from below the abyss, and cannot spread out. It can only be compressed here. I don’t know how many years, but it has become extremely terrifying. Once it is released, Zhang Yang doubts whether it will make the Starfall Mountain Range instantaneous. Suddenly become dead.
He condensed his mind and observed the sacred flame of the stone furnace that he mobilized.
The current stone furnace sacred fire is no longer the barely first glimpse level that I saw first, it is clearly the level of perfection.
He urged the Sun Sacred Power with all his strength to make the Sun Sacred Fire boil, faintly connected to the Stone Furnace Sacred Fire, but it was only a slight union on the surface. After all, the difference was only due to the Sun Sacred Power that had been enlightened by this fire.
But this is enough.
Zhang Yang was in control of his Sunshine Sacred Fire, and violently dragged the Stone Furnace Sacred Fire to erupt, covering his whole body, and the Sun Sacred Fire attached to him.
Whoosh!
He used his speed to the extreme, rushing straight into the cave above the slope.
Just over a hundred meters.
Even if his speed is due to the sacred power of the sun, he cannot reach the perfect speed of sound, but it is very close. It should have arrived in an instant, but it made him feel extremely slow, because the external stone furnace sacred fire encountered a massive amount of death. The breath swept in, and it extinguished on a large scale in an instant, and the speed even surpassed the speed of his sprint, making him feel the danger from the breath of death.
He came to the cave in a flash.
Just arrived, the stone furnace sacred flame extinguished suddenly.
He stepped in with one foot.
"Hiss~~"
A harsh neighing sounded.
A gray eagle resembling an eagle, stirring the lifeless monster bird to pounce.
"Spirit-eater!"
Zhang Yang's face changed slightly.
This is a very rare bird of death, often appearing on the battlefield, where there is a large-scale death will have this special bird.
call out!
The bird attacked.
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his body went into the cave, and the sun sacred fire on the body and the remaining little stone furnace sacred fire were suddenly sent out by him.
call!
The Spirit Eater slammed its wings, whipped up a gale, and rushed towards it with the breath of death.
All the sacred fires were directly extinguished.
The Spirit Eater also pecked at Zhang Yang's exposed arm.
The blow was too fast.
Zhang Yang almost instinctively punched out.
He also chose a divine power that he hadn't used for a long time.
Supernatural power!
boom!
Birds in the fist.
"Hiss~~"
The spirit bird flew out in pain and wailing, disappearing into the breath of death.
He was also knocked and fell into the cave, and a touch of black appeared on his hands and arms, which was the penetration of death breath, but it was quickly cleared out, which is the magical effect of the life forbidden law here.
"so close!"
"It's only a hundred meters, and there is still danger."
He finally realized the terrible funeral of Xianyuan.
This is only the outermost layer.
One can imagine how terrifying the buried Xianyuan is.
He looked up.
The nine-pole true essence poured into his eyes with all his strength, and he could see the distance of 500 meters, far from seeing the surface.
This made him feel depressed like never before.
"call……"
He adjusted his inner emotions, exhaled turbidity, eliminated distracting thoughts, and didn't let despair climb into his heart.
He had already reached the point of being fearless and fearless, and still had a sense of despair, which showed how much pressure and danger was brought by Funeral Xianyuan.
He looked at the cave.
The cave is no more than five or six meters deep.
The walls of the cave are all life forbidden laws, and they are of the holy way.
At the end of the cave, there was a dry bone full of cracks, in which the sternum, ribs, left arm bone, right leg bone, and spine were all broken.
He raised his brows and stared at the dead bones, he felt a bad feeling.
"saint?!"
He came closer.
There was a sacred artifact on the ground, a handleless moon blade, which looked like a waning moon. The outer blade was sharp and shimmering with cold light, and the inside was carved with metal.
The sacred artifact was dusted, and when Zhang Yang arrived, it still trembled, as if eager to go out and fight again.
There is a sage's handwritten notes, detailing the wonders of the holy way.
There are also several martial arts books, all of which are holy martial arts.
There was a bead with a faint blood glow on the surface, and a cold waning moon in it. He recognized that this was a bloodline inheritance bead, that is, only people with the corresponding bloodline could get its inheritance.
The last is a dilapidated phonograph stone.
With a point of his finger, Nine Extremes True Yuan poured into it, and a weak voice suddenly came out from the phonograph stone.
"This holy month guard, the uncle of the Lengyue Dynasty, was conspired by the people of the Taixu Dynasty, fell into the funeral of the immortal abyss, and encountered great horror. Although he did not die by chance, he has hurt the roots and is unable to return to the sky. Very close, leaving the phonograph stone, just waiting for those who are predestined to inform the royal family of the Lengyue Dynasty. This holy vow is gifted with the moon blade of the holy instrument, the handbook of the holy way, and the three martial arts of the holy way as a thank you. Please hand over the blood inheritance pearl to this saint's descendants."
"The next thing this saint is going to talk about is the great conspiracy of the Taixu Dynasty to dominate the Western Desert, and to collude with the Taixu Sacred Gate of the Northern Plains to dominate the world."