Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

But even so, Yang Qian still did not dare to take it lightly, because he knew that the hiding place of God Lord Dayan was an inconspicuous puppet, but he was completely unable to detect which one it was.

Yang Qian thought to himself: "The hiding place of Lord Dayan is quite clever. If I hadn't known the script in advance, I might not have been able to find his whereabouts in a short time. This old guy is quite cunning."

The only thing that surprised Yang Qian was that even with his current power of spiritual consciousness, he could not find out which puppet the real hidden puppet of God Lord Dayan was after scanning back and forth for several times.

These puppets of various shapes, under the influence of Yang Qian's spiritual consciousness, turned out to be ordinary goods.

This is obviously impossible, God Lord Dayan must be hiding in one of the puppets.

This old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, in terms of divine consciousness alone, can probably be called the No. 1 cultivator in the human world!

Yang Gan rolled his eyes, glanced around, and murmured to himself thoughtfully: "It is said that this is the last place of seclusion for God Lord Dayan. Since there is a coffin here, it seems that he was buried in it. .”

Then his shoulders shook slightly, and his body disappeared in a blur.

The next moment, a faint shadow appeared near the sarcophagus, and Yang Gan's figure emerged out of thin air.

Lowering his head slightly, Yang Qian carefully looked at these spiritual patterns for a while, then without hesitation he raised his hands and started to use the magic formula with his ten fingers quickly.

In an instant, colorful runes flew out from Yang Gan's ten fingers, and they quickly disappeared into the sarcophagus in the form of purple arcs.

There was a buzz!
The spiritual patterns on the surface of the sarcophagus shone brightly, and layers of crystal-clear silk mesh emerged out of thin air, faintly competing with the purple electric arc.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Yang Qian snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and suddenly raised his arm, blooming with a dazzling golden light. A golden palm shot into the void in front of him, and at the same time he grinned and said:
"Don't tell me that you have disappeared for thousands of years. Even if you rise from the coffin, you will never stop me from breaking the ban!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space rippled, and the palm covered with golden scales pressed down hard.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The crystalline mesh formed by the spirit pattern of the sarcophagus was slapped away after it came into contact with the palm full of golden scales. The nearly ten thousand year old "Nine Spirits Suppressing Sealing Array" was shattered in an instant. , turned into bits of starlight, swayed brightly and darkly around the sarcophagus, and finally disappeared.

Even the sarcophagus below was affected by this blow. A clicking sound suddenly sounded, and then it shattered inch by inch.

The sarcophagus was originally as hard as iron, but now it was like broken porcelain, unstoppably shattered and scattered all over the floor.

Everything in the sarcophagus gradually appeared in the flying dust.

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged.

I saw that except for a light blue humanoid puppet several feet long, there was nothing else in the sarcophagus.

After a slight pause, Yang Qian suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the void.

With this grab, there was a ripple in the air, and then a lilac palm shadow emerged from the cracked sarcophagus.

"Whoosh" sound.

After the cyan puppet trembled slightly, it was lifted up from the ground by the virtual shadow of this palm, and landed steadily in Yang Gan's hand, watching all this with an expressionless face.He held the puppet in one hand and quickly inspected it carefully with the other hand. Even though he knew that Lord Dayan was not among the puppets, Yang Gan still had a sense of luck. If there was a usable puppet, the harvest would be great. of.

His palm slightly curved, and a golden arc rose from his fingertips.

It quickly spread in the palm of the hand, and when it enveloped the light blue humanoid puppet, the puppet seemed to be under some huge suppression and was trembling.

Unfortunately, within a moment, Yang Gan looked disappointed, shook his hand, and threw the cyan puppet out.

pat!

Only a subtle trembling was heard echoing in the stone chamber, which was the sound of the cyan puppet hitting the stone wall after being thrown by Yang Gan.

The age-old puppet, which was almost on the verge of decay, instantly shattered under this huge force, and countless cyan puppet fragments scattered in the stone chamber.

"The God King Dayan has been powerful in the far west for hundreds of years, and puppetry is one of his best methods. The other puppets are obviously high-level existences with high levels. If you take them all back and study them carefully, say Maybe I can take a step further in puppetry." Yang Gan touched his chin and said to himself.

His voice echoed endlessly in this stone room.

Saying this, Yang Gan seemed to have made a decision. His figure swayed slightly, his sleeves swung a few times, and he put all seven or eight puppets into the storage ring in a flash.

Without stopping, Yang Gan's figure disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared again in front of another giant ape-like puppet, a sudden change occurred!
The giant ape puppet in front of him, which was originally motionless, suddenly opened its mouth and a seven-color crystal light spurted out.

It was like a bright rainbow of death, shooting directly at Yang Qian's face. This change happened so suddenly, and its speed was so fast that ordinary monks could not react.

When Yang Gan saw this scene, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he did not show any trace of panic.

In an instant, arcs of gold, purple, and white all over his body burst out and flowed out of thin air with a roar, forming a dazzling protective shield.

A "poof" sound came.

The seven-color crystal light flashed across like a meteor, leaving an almost imperceptible trace on the three-color protective shield. At that moment, the entire stone room seemed to be shaken.

Then, those seven-color crystal lights disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint afterimage that disappeared into Yang Qian's eyebrows in a flash.

Yang Qian's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped back about a few feet before regaining his balance.

He just looked indifferent and stared at the giant ape puppet in front of him without saying a word.

His hands were hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe, and he secretly clasped a dark yellow gilded gourd.

The gourd looks ordinary, but the mysterious runes painted on it are flowing silently, and it is obviously ready to go.

"Hey, I didn't expect that your boy actually possesses two of the five major divine thunders in the world of immortality. It's really a great opportunity. Unfortunately, this god's Seven Emotions Jue is an invisible method. I can't resist it. Why don't you be honest? You must surrender to me, otherwise, you will immediately feel a life worse than death!"

At this moment, a thin voice came from Yang Qian's ears, and the voice was full of teasing and threats.

But his expression didn't change at all, he was still cold and unmoved at all. (End of chapter)