Chapter 425: Golden book page

A fierce bell screamed constantly, and the horrible sounds turned into traces, quickly swept the entire sect. These traces seem to be weak, but they specialize in the knowledge of the monks. For any monk, once the gods are injured, unless they possess the heavens and the earth, they will be difficult to repair!
Therefore, even if it is the strong person of the spiritual world, in the face of the attack of the gods, do not dare to have the slightest care.
"This person's knowledge is so strong, the power of this falling clock in his hands is simply too horrible. Fortunately, he is not a specialized generation, otherwise the trip must not be destroyed in his hands..."
Song Qingyun's body trembled under the sweep of Zhong Ming, but his eyes looked at Luo Yang tightly. The eyes flashed a thick taboo.
Even though his mind had already known that Luo Yang’s thoughts were extraordinary, but he did not think that he would be so terrible, even if he was facing the master of the falling soul clock, he did not feel such a terrible when he was away from the soul. .
"Once you enter this main hall, you must first start with a strong one, otherwise you will not be able to strike it. It is impossible to kill this person's cultivation!" Song Qingyun's eyes flashed quickly through a cold mang, and the killing on his face flashed. And passed away.
Just when Song Qingyun was shocked by a few people, the clock of the falling soul was bursting out with a more intense bell. These sounds and the gods were against the law, and they provoked the shock of the horrible god. After a while, it was a bang. Burst.
Hey!
A cracking sound rang from the array, and the bell rang out. The sound of the crack in the confession of the gods was repeated. When the sound was connected, the whole array collapsed and all the red light disappeared in an instant. Only the soul clock is still suspended in front of the main hall.
"It is!"
Song Qingyun’s eyes lit up with a ray of light. When his body flashed, he flew straight from a distance and fell to Luo Yang’s side.
"Luo Daoyou is not a mortal. These arrays can be directly defeated. It is really to let Song admire!" Song Qingyun's face showed a smile, and said to Luo Yang's fist.
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and his body suddenly swayed. His face was even more pale, and he continued to wave his hand toward Song Qingyun.
"Let Song Daoyou laugh, and this way the law has been solved, you can freely enter the main hall, but the gods underneath are exhausted and consume too much. If there are other situations in the main hall, there are some friends who take care of them."
When Luo Yang spoke, it revealed a feeling of weakness. The whole person’s look was completely wilted, as if the real gods were damaged.
"Duo Daoyou rest assured, you are so full of power to open the array for me, and the nature of this main hall is indispensable to your friends."
Song Qingyun’s eyes were swept away from Luo Yang’s body, although his heart was not easily believed, but on the surface it was not revealed. After speaking to Luo Yang, he immediately put away the soul clock and flew away toward the main hall.
On the side of the dusty old man and Du Mei Niang see, there are hot colors in the eyes, the body shape flashes, the same is fast, no hesitation.
Seeing the three people flying to the main hall, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a hint of coldness, although it still revealed a weak state, but he did not stop at the foot, and entered the main hall after three people.
In the broken main hall, a long and desolate atmosphere came to the fore. As soon as Luo Yang stepped into it, he was immediately attracted by the walls around the main hall.
I saw a book page carved on the broken wall. Although it was just a mural, I could still feel the extraordinary page.
Under the page of the book, there are a group of people with a fascinating look. They are like the monks in this sect. They all sit under the pages of the book and silently practice the scriptures on the pages.
"If you are a good friend, if Song is expected to be good, then the page must be the technique of this ancient ancestral temple. If you can search it, it will definitely be a thrilling creation!"
Song Qingyun’s gaze swept through the wall and analyzed the contents of the mural. The voice said excitedly.
The old man and Du Mei Niang also nodded and agreed with Song Qingyun’s words. When they were flashing, they quickly rushed into the depths of the hall.
Although the main hall has been broken, it is still in the depths of this hall, but it still maintains its original appearance, without any damage. As soon as the four people of Luoyang stepped in, their eyes looked toward the center of the main hall.
I saw a tall stone sculpture in the center of the temple. This stone sculpture is more than a foot high. It is carved from bluestone and covered with horrible runes, making it difficult to get close. The stone sculpture looks like an old man who is close to the fairy and looks extraordinary.
The one that most of Luoyang cares about is the book page held by the old man. The pages of this book are small in size, but they radiate dazzling golden light. Even if they are quietly placed in the hands of stone carvings, they can still clearly feel the scent of the pages on the pages, and more importantly, on this page and murals. The sculptures are exactly the same!
"Dear friends, this thing should be the secret technique of this ancient Zongmen Zhenzong, and it is also the place where I waited for it." Song Qingyun took a deep breath and said with a fiery look.
Although the eyes of the old man in the dust are also in the same hot color, but they did not act rashly, silently looking at the runes on the stone carving.
"Song Daoyou, there is a complete prohibition around the stone carving, or you have to take it out." The old man's gaze moved away, looking at Song Qingyun, slowly said.
His voice fell, and Luo Yang and Du Mei Niang’s eyes were also looking toward Song Qingyun. It is natural to see from their eyes that the ban on the stone carvings can be touched by the monks and the minds are curious. What means, you can take the page out.
"Returning to the old, these prohibitions are horrible, but Song has already prepared."
Song Qingyun’s face showed a dignified color, and his voice swayed with his hands open. When his hands were formed, he suddenly bite his tongue and squirted a blood.
The blood of the blood continued to condense, and with the injection of the aura, it turned into a blood-small man with a thumb size, and daggered three times toward the stone carving. The book on the stone carving was slightly trembled, as if it had been subjected to some kind of traction.
"It's like some kind of sacrifice..." Luo Yang's eyes flashed, his eyes fixed on Song Qingyun.
I saw Song Qingyun's face showing pale color, his hands slamming toward the villain, and the face of this villain immediately revealed a painful look, and bowed nine times to the stone sculpture.
After nine prayers, the pages of the stone carving broke out like never before, and suddenly trembled, they flew out of the stone carving and flew toward Song Qingyun.
Song Qingyun’s face immediately showed an ecstasy, but the page just flew out of the forbidden range, and it seemed to have lost all the luster and fell directly on the ground!