Chapter 1277: Reproduce weird patterns

Su Yanfei went over and sat on the throne of Jinluan. He really felt like a king over the world. In addition, only the throne was the highest. Even if he was sitting, he felt that he was the most noticeable and centered on himself. This is a natural yearning for those in power.
But before Su Yan sat warm, the throne directly bound Su Yan's whole body, preventing him from moving.
"This is a trick?!"
Su Yan looked cold and wanted to break free, but found that the Golden Luan throne that bound him had some doorways, and the things that trapped him had strong rune fluctuations, otherwise he would not be unable to move.
"Give me a fight?"
Su Yan looked at the dog head flying towards him, it seemed that this was going to take his life.
Su Yan was not in a hurry, on the contrary, he was angry. What a shit, this is almost like a dead door.
Complaining and anger is of no avail, what Su Yan has to do now is face the dog head.
But he looked indifferent, he didn't panic at all, and he didn't intend to act.
Just watched the dog head hacking at him, trying to divide himself in two.
But the fall of the Gou Tou Gu did not cause any injuries to Su Yan, but the Gou Tou Gu broke a hole.
At this time, Goutou dared not attack anymore, as if people were frightened and fled.
The rope that bound Su Yan also dissipated at this moment, and the Golden Luan throne completely returned to normal at this moment.
Su Yan stood up and looked at Jin Luan's throne: "The throne is a throne, but it's not something ordinary people can bear."
Su Yan walked towards a fake tree on the side, not far from the throne of Jin Luan, only a few steps away.
There were many fruits on this fake tree. Su Yan picked one and didn't send it to the mouth, because the fruits were not for food.
It was something like a box. Su Yan opened it and there was just a broken stone inside, not even an emerald diamond.
Su Yan made a shot with spiritual power, and these boxes were all opened, all of which were gravel, which he did not expect.
The king of the dignified Baiyue land, the construction of the mausoleum cost so much, why did he use stones to do so?
Su Yan didn't expect this. At this moment, he carefully looked at the golden throne and the yellow metal on the steps, only to realize that these were not gold at all, but copper.
"Unexpectedly, a generation of faint kings could be so stingy."
Su Yan showed contempt. This corpse king might be unsustainable. In the end, he really has no money to build.
After watching for a long time, he didn't even have any real treasure, which inevitably made Su Yan a little disappointed, and he was also a little angry.
I came in to solve the weird patterns, but so far I haven't found anything at all, and I don't have the slightest clue.
There is nothing to do with it, it's an empty underground palace, and it's like Jane's decoration.
All of them are fake, and with the second adulteration, I didn't expect it to be like this in ancient times.
Su Yan was a little disappointed, planning to leave this place, there was no need to continue exploring.
However, at this moment, Su Yan was aware of a slight strangeness, as if he had an eye spying on himself, which made his back chill.
Su Yan turned around and looked around. There were no people or other things around, so it's hard to say that he felt wrong.
But Su Yan believed in his own spiritual consciousness, that kind of peeping was not wrong, it was definitely not groundless.
Su Yan's face became cold, and he used his spiritual power to investigate everywhere. If there were people, he would not be able to avoid his own investigation.
But he was disappointed, and he didn't find out what existed. Could it be that he really felt wrong.
Su Yan looked up at the sky, this look didn't matter, he actually saw a weirdness on the top of this underground palace.
This top is not a glutinous rice brick, but a very fuzzy mass, like a mirror wriggling.
Su Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart, because it resembled the picture in his mind.
And at this moment, the top is actually creeping more and more, just like the sky of the wind and clouds, isn't this a weird pattern!
Sure enough, the top reveals a number of indescribable patterns. Only a master like Picasso can paint such patterns. The average mortal can't draw or understand it.
Su Yan is not a mortal, but he still can't understand, only knowing that there is a kind of fluctuation, a kind of fluctuation that makes him uneasy.
He felt something peeping before, which made him connect with it.
Is it possible that this weird pattern is peeping at yourself? !
Su Yan's face became more ugly, maybe he shouldn't care about this at first, just leave it alone.
But he still walked in, and encountered this weird pattern again, only because he was a person who didn't like to leave questions.
Su Yan had been looking at the top coldly, allowing this weird pattern to squirm, revealing different patterns, and his palm had long been possessed of spiritual power, ready to attack at any time.
This strange pattern squirmed for a long time, and finally an eye was directly exposed, which made Su Yan's expression change.
Because these eyes are actually the same as those on the golden key, the connection between the two makes Su Yan more questionable.
"Fake it, pretend to be a ghost, and have the ability to come out and fight me!"
Su Yan couldn't help but yelled, he didn't want to just watch this weird pattern squirming, and from time to time he made eyes to scare him.
He was not afraid, but wanted to solve the problem and kill all troubles.
He guessed that this must be someone or something falsifying, so he said this.
But there was no response at all, not even a sound, the underground palace only had the burning candle trembling slightly.
The weird pattern on the top is still squirming, and that eye has long since disappeared. At this moment, it has formed like a black hole with a terrifying suction.
"Show the fox tail!"
Su Yan's expression became cold, and the spiritual power in his hand blasted directly toward the strange pattern, pointed at its center, and wanted to destroy it.
But his spiritual power was useless at all, it was easily absorbed by the weird pattern, and there was no movement at all.
Su Yan's face became cold. At this moment, he was really a little uneasy. Even the later stage of Taoist spiritual power could not resist his own spiritual power.
Su Yan's feeling for this strange pattern became more and more difficult to describe. In short, he now regarded this strange pattern as an unknown thing, and it was definitely not a good thing.
The weird pattern that swallowed Su Yan's spiritual power was still wriggling at this moment, not affected at all, and an eye appeared from time to time, trying to frighten Su Yan with this.
Su Yan would not be frightened, but he was disturbed by this weird pattern, something that could not be explained, although he did not directly attack him, but it also made him unable to calm down.
Just as Su Yan was about to punch again, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.