C3493 Small Building in the Heart of the Lake
It was like a pillar of light hitting the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere. In the blurry vision, a tall and straight figure slowly walked out. His figure was elegant, and he had an excited smile on his face. His eyes were filled with arrogance and arrogance.
"We meet again."
Ming Lun looked at Yang Ping with a smile. He had the mentality of looking down on Yang Ping from the bottom of his heart. Right now, his aura was completely different from before. It was emitting a terrifying aura. It was a kind of energy that was different from a human's. At the same time, two horns grew out of his head.
It seemed like Ming Lun had awakened the power in his body, and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.
"You are?"
Yang Ping was not interested in getting entangled with Ming Lun. All he wanted to do now was to find Zhu Xi and bring her out of the Heavenly Tomb. There was too much information hidden in the Heavenly Tomb. It was definitely not as simple as a tomb. It was very likely that it involved the huge conspiracy of the Heavens.
"You don't know me!"
Ming Lun gritted his teeth and said angrily. "Yang Ping, I've been looking for you for a long time. I finally found you on the fourth floor. You said you don't know me!"
His confidence had suffered a huge blow.
Ming Lun still felt that Yang Ping had a deep impression of him and took him seriously. He didn't expect that Yang Ping didn't remember him at all. The powerful Heavenly Demon bloodline erupted, causing the yellow sand behind him to turn into a tornado. The yellow sand turned into a pair of wings, and it was incomparably powerful. It had to be said that Ming Lun's current strength had reached the Heavenly Sovereign realm. Although he was still a Great Saint Stage, he was definitely extraordinary in the outside world.
"I still have some matters to attend to." Yang Ping walked forward.
Ming Lun stopped him and said coldly, "Do you think I will let you go easily? Yang Ping, you have tarnished your personality. Now that my strength has erupted, I will not let you leave the Heavenly Tomb alive. "Kneel down and beg for mercy. I might be able to give you a quick death!"
"You want to kill me?" Yang Ping frowned. He was a bit impatient.
"That's right. Are you scared? Do you feel fear because of the power of the prehistorical era in my body? To tell you the truth, I have awakened most of my Heavenly Demon bloodline. Soon, I will awaken the Sovereign bloodline of Heavenly Demon Clan and reach a terrifying realm. At that time, I will be the ruler of this world, and you will be my vassals."
As Ming Lun spoke, he couldn't help but feel excited.
"Are you done?"
Yang Ping asked.
"Aren't you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?" Ming Lun squinted his eyes. The Qi on his body was getting more and more terrifying. It had disturbed the natural law of the world, causing the grassland to mix with the yellow sand. For a moment, he couldn't tell which was the yellow sand and which was the boundary of the grassland. The entire chasm was covered by his powerful Qi.
"Afraid?"
Yang Ping sighed. He realized that there weren't many young men in this generation who knew how to be humble, especially the young man from the Heavenly Demon Clan. His eyes didn't seem to put anyone in his eyes. He shook his head and said. "Please step aside. I don't have time to play with you. If you want to play, I can tell you a place."
"Disrespecting me!"
Ming Lun took a deep breath. His eyes shone with golden light. "If that's the case, I don't have to keep you. Go to hell!"
The wings formed by the yellow sand fluttered, erupting with terrifying airflow. The yellow sand that filled the sky condensed into a terrifying Heavenly Demon. The golden light in Ming Lun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the aura on his body rose sharply. He wanted to kill Yang Ping with one strike, so that Yang Ping wouldn't have the chance to regret.
"Heavenly Demon Divine Palm!"
Ming Lun used the ultimate skill of the Heavenly Demon Clan, Heavenly Demon Divine Palm. This skill was a natal divine ability, and its attack power was impressive. Just as the Heavenly Demon Divine Palm struck out, the gap between the grassland and the sand dune shook violently, followed by a large earthquake.
Boom!
A water pillar that was a thousand feet tall shot into the sky.
One after another, water columns shot into the sky, forming a beautiful scenery. It was a magnificent sight.
Ming Lun was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. He shouted, "Do you see that? This is the terrifying ability of the Heavenly Demon Clan's natal divine ability. It can cause abnormal phenomena in the world. Yang Ping, you will never have the chance again. I will let you experience the scariness of the Heavenly Demon Clan."
Yang Ping didn't look at him. Instead, he stared at the water pillar. He was secretly shocked. What shocked him wasn't the innate ability of the Heavenly Demon Clan, but the source of the water pillar.
The water pillar of Reincarnation Lake.1
It actually appeared from the fifth floor. It seemed like he didn't need to worry about it. He could go down through the chasm. Yang Ping found out that Ming Lun wasn't a piece of trash. Instead, he gave him a huge surprise and said, "That's right."
Ming Lun grinned hideously and said, "That's not all. Next, I'll show you what's scary."
Before he could finish his sentence, a hand appeared in front of him, grabbed Ming Lun's throat, and threw him away. With a loud bang, Ming Lun smashed into the sand dune and crawled up in a sorry state. He wanted to say something, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The yellow sand wings were broken first, and the tornado stopped abruptly. The yellow sand in the sky was blown away by the wind, and the terrifying Qi was gone. The innate ability that Ming Lun used was forcefully broken by a hand. He wanted to condense it, but the injuries in his body were too severe. He lost all his strength in an instant, and laid down on the yellow sand.
"Thank you."
Yang Ping jumped down from the chasm and dived into the water.
Ming Lun was dumbfounded.
However, when he thought of Yang Ping's previous attack, which had grabbed his neck without any warning, Ming Lun found it unbelievable. It was because he felt the threat of death. If he hadn't left in a hurry, he might have attacked again, and he would have died for sure.
When did he become so powerful?
Ming Lun said angrily.
"I will never let you go!"
Ming Lun swore to himself that he would awaken the royal bloodline in the Heavenly Tomb and become the number one genius.
Yang Ping sank into the water and rested for a long time. Then, he came out of the water. What entered his eyes was the colorful lake. Some unknown plants were swaying in the water. Beautiful creatures were swimming slowly in the water. They did not panic because of strangers. Instead, they looked curious.
"Is this Reincarnation Lake?"
Yang Ping looked around and found that he was looking around. This was a secret space, about the size of a football field. Looking up, he found that this level of space was quite strange. It was built according to the shape of the sky. Above the head was a semicircle, and the surface of the lake was square. The spiritual energy inside was unprecedentedly dense. One breath could compare to a hundred times that of the outside.
In the middle of the lake was a small island.
The small island was not big. It was dozens of square meters. However, a house appeared in the dense fog in the middle of the lake. It was built with dried aquatic plants and was full of poetry and spiritual energy.
They climbed onto the island.
Yang Ping came to the house and saw a corpse. The corpse wasn't rotten. It was dressed in ancient clothes and looked like it had been hundreds of years. Although it was dead, its aura was very strong. It was as hard as steel and its bones emitted a bright golden light.
There were four words written in front of the corpse. It was powerful and contained the Qi of the Great Dao. According to the preliminary estimation, it was a Heavenly Longevity Stage warrior, and an extremely terrifying Heavenly Longevity Stage warrior. He had already comprehended the origin power.
However, Yang Ping was stunned by the words written in front of the corpse.
"There is no door to heaven."
Looking at it, the four words contained a monstrous resentment, as if they were venting the fear and despair in their hearts to the heavens.
Yang Ping said softly, "There is no door in the heavens. Does this mean that there is no way out?"
At the same time, he was shocked.
If even a Heavenly Longevity Stage couldn't get out, then he would have to leave this place. Was it possible that he might be trapped here and die?
For no reason, he was nervous.
Why was there something wrong with the fourth floor? The fifth floor hadn't returned to normal yet. He always came to some strange places. The hut and the corpse in front of him fully displayed the mystery and cruelty of the Heavenly Tomb.
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