Chapter 415

"It seems that the spirit attack contained in the golden hand print is much more terrible than the physical attack. The situation of the little monkey seems to be not good." Fengling'er looks dignified. She finds that the monkey's spirit spits out countless green and dark silk, just like an old silkworm spinning silk. She quickly wraps up the monkey's spirit. Gradually, it makes the monkey's spirit look like a dark blue cocoon, and the monkey's life breath is gradually restrained with the formation of the cocoon.

"Does xuansi protect the soul?" Fengling'er's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly. Some of them couldn't understand the situation of the monkey. She didn't know whether the green gas Xuan silk was good or bad for the monkey. Moreover, the monkey's injury was unknown. She was not good at rashly practicing and forcibly cutting off the green gas Xuan silk to avoid self defeating.

"Little monkey and big brother Lei have a deep relationship. Maybe we can know whether the monkey is good or bad." Fengling'er thought to herself, let the monkey be wrapped by green gas Xuan silk for the time being. At least now, he is not worried about his life.

"Brother Lei was swallowed up by the golden light. I don't know how it is now?" Fengling'er is worried. Although this sudden accident may be the chance of Renault, the so-called concern is chaotic. How can fengling'er feel at ease before seeing Renault return safely.

"It's better to wait." Finally, fengling'er decided to stay on the second floor of the palace to wait for Renault's return.

After all, it's a sacred tomb. It's very dangerous. Only by Renault's unique blood can we suppress all kinds of killing array in the tomb.

In particular, the power of the red gold talisman is unpredictable. Even if she does her best, she can do nothing. Now it is even more difficult to know where Renault was led by the red gold talisman. If the red gold Rune was broken, it would have a bad impact on Renault, and even cause unimaginable consequences.

Although fengling'er is a little naughty and willful, she is very intelligent and knows the truth of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. She would rather stay put than ask for trouble.

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"Here is..." The light curtain interwoven with the red gold talisman rippled in circles. Renault came out directly through the light curtain just like she was born with light. However, the scene that caught the eye was awe inspiring. She said, "is this the third floor of the wasteland palace?"

Renault subconsciously turned around and saw that the light curtain was lax and turned into countless red gold talismans, which could not enter the deep part of the door. It showed that the door was the one he had seen before when he was outside.

"I think so." Renault's palace of the third floor, only to think that it was so shocking to enter the third floor of the palace of God.

Among the huge palace on the third floor, a huge coffin was the first to break into Renault's sight!

Rao is a man of Reno's two generations, and he has never seen such a huge coffin. It is 100 Zhang long and 20 Zhang wide. The coffin is engraved with dense red gold inscriptions.

Although Renault didn't know Shenwen, he could tell that the structure and writing style of these characters were the same as those in Shenshu.

In addition to the big red gold inscriptions, Renault's recent shock is the Nine Dragons standing at the head of this huge coffin. Jiulong has raised its head in different ways, whether wild, domineering, sacred, gloomy, killing or compassionate.

The nine dragons are made of translucent and reddish light. They are completely integrated with the coffin. In particular, the skills of the sculptors who carved the nine dragons are absolutely perfect. They carve Jiulong vividly, and each dragon scale and mark on the trail are carved like living creatures.

It is because of this, Renault in the eye at the moment thought that this is the nine living dragon, just feel deeply shocked.

However, to Renault's surprise, all the nine dragons had no pupils and their eyes had no brilliance. It seemed that they were sculptures. Considering such a perfect Dragon carving, if the finishing touch was completed, the nine dragons would turn into living creatures!

"Dragon carving does not make the finishing point." Renault frowned slightly. He didn't know what kind of rebellious character was buried in the huge coffin. After falling, he even needed to use Jiulong to suppress Qi Yun.

As for the allusions and mysteries of "carving a dragon without touching the eyes", Renault was somewhat puzzled.

Seeing that there was something evil about this huge coffin, Renault did not touch it, but avoided it far away. In case the rebellious characters in it were disturbed, and a stiff spirit appeared from the huge coffin, it would be too much to bear!

"The protection here is so mysterious that even ling'er's secret arts can't help it. I wonder if the" ten realms "are here Renault thought of the "ten mirrors", and his eyes began to search the space.

In addition to the incredible coffin on the third floor of the "wasteland god palace", there are 18 statues distributed around the huge coffin in a strange queue. It seems that there is a certain situation. Each statue is holding a stone book and reading it with head down. It seems that they are carrying out some kind of ancient prayer ceremony.

However, there was a statue which attracted Renault's strong attention. The expression of this statue was very serious, very cold, and even cold!

With the book of God in his left hand and a stone sword in his right hand, he pounced on the Jiulong coffin. His momentum and posture were like suppressing the Jiulong coffin."Good contradictory pattern, guard, pray and suppress. Who are the people in the Jiulong coffin? Why do they encounter these three kinds of contradictory treatment at the same time?" Renault's brow was so deep that it was incomprehensible.

However, Renault's goal is the "ten mirrors". Although this pattern is full of contradictions, Renault does not have much thought to study. Now he wants to stay away from the Jiulong coffin and statues and search for other places on the third floor.

In addition to these statues, Renault found that there seemed to be a shrine at the side wall of the main hall, but it was too far away to see clearly.

Renault steps forward cautiously toward the Shrine

However, as Renault passed the statue holding the stone sword, a strange sound of sword came from Renault's body.

"It's the shadow sword." Renault had some doubts, but when he thought about it, he took out the "shadow sword" which was put into the chakra.

Although the shadow sword is disabled and the spirit is dead, this sword inherits the will of Tianxuan swordsman when he finally falls. It is also a trace of concern for Renault after the fall of Tianxuan swordsman. He chooses to accompany Renault in this way and shoulder the mission of revitalizing the human race.

Hum Hum Hum

As the "shadow sword" was taken out by Renault, the shock became more intense, and it almost flew out of Renault's hands.

"Well?" Renault was surprised to think: "the shadow sword contains a trace of the will of Tianxuan sword master. Is it something the master wants to tell me, or what does his will feel?"

Ding Ding Ding

The shadow sword vibrates more and more frequently. It makes a sharp and sharp sound, which almost makes Renault uncontrollable. He forcibly pulls Renault's hand and approaches the stone sword in the statue's hand.

Renault's face changed slightly and his cultivation broke out. He suppressed the concussion of the shadow sword and put it into the chakra in his body.

The third layer of the "wasteland Palace" is very treacherous, and the stone sword is even more strange. Renault doesn't want to cause more trouble. He is not interested in anything except the "ten mirrors".

"Go." After taking a deep look at the stone sword, Renault resolutely turned and walked toward the shrine. If the shrine did not have the "ten square mirrors", it would not be too late to come back and make a Jiulong coffin.

A moment later, Renault came to the shrine. Dark yellow curtains were placed on both sides of a altar. On the huge table, there were three white jade porcelain plates, each of which contained something absolutely not a tribute.

In the first porcelain plate, a piece of burnt cinnabar paper was visited, a plate of water was placed in the second porcelain plate, and a dead wood was visited in the third porcelain plate.

"Fu paper, clear water, dead wood, what do you mean?" Renault frowned more and more tightly. The third floor of the "wasteland Palace" is really mysterious.

What's more, Renault was somewhat puzzled by the fact that there were no figures worshipped in the shrine, no matter whether they were statues or portraits, or even the least names.

If there is anything to say, it is only the dust on the altar that has not been cleaned for many years. It has been covered with a thick layer, but the dust can not be the object of worship?

"It's so elusive." Renault shook his head in some trouble. The layout of the shrine was very simple, and you could see through everything at a glance, except for the three porcelain plates and the offering table.

"Still no sign of the mirror." Renault wanted to turn around and leave, but somehow, Renault was attracted by the dead tree which grew like yam.

"Why does this dead wood make me feel so kind?" Renault frowned strangely, and at the same time, he only felt that the speed of blood gas flow in his body was also increased a little.

Renault has already cultivated his body to be a perfect body with both internal and external elements. He can not only control the muscles in any place, but also control the blood gas. However, under the influence of this half of the dead wood, the blood and gas flow is not controlled. This is a great surprise to Renault.

"Is it possible that this half of the dead wood is related to the 'Heavenly famine blood' Renault thought.

However, the next scene shocked Renault. He found that he could not control his thinking. He grasped the dead wood with his purest subconsciousness, as if it belonged to him.

Shua!

It was not until Renault completely grasped that half of the dead wood in his hand that the terrible feeling that he was shocked out of a cold sweat just disappeared. At that moment, Renault even felt his brain was blank.

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