"boom!"
What greeted it was a palm that covered the sky and the sun. Yin Ling was knocked to the ground directly. It had been chopped and smashed by Duande until it was dying. "Roar!" Yin Ling roared and tried to open the giant palm. .
"Bang!"
Ji Yiyun stepped in front of it, and a purple-gold fist penetrated its head. The head split open and black blood flowed. He raised his hand and slapped Ji Yiyun.
Ji Yiyun dodged, and a three-foot sword shadow appeared in his hand. "Pfft!" He looked into his blood-red eyes as he waved his hand. "Boom!" Then he punched the sword shadow, and the sword shadow penetrated its head, and then he stepped away.
"Bang bang bang!" Yin Ling waved his hands and black light burst out, causing the surrounding gray rocks to explode, sand and gravel hitting the sky, and a deep pit instantly appeared on the spot.
"Boom!"
Ji Yiyun appeared in the distance and did not stop. He slid his hands to make seals, yin and yang separated into seals, the yin and yang qi flowed, and he punched out. The cathode flew out with the Tao diagram and penetrated into the Yin spirit's body.
"Crack!"
The Yin spirit's body surface shattered, and began to break like a ceramic bowl. The Yin spirit's Yin energy was drawn away, and a pair of arms of the violent Yin spirit broke first.
"Bang!"
Then the entire tall and mighty body collapsed and turned into flying ashes. After countless years, countless time passed by in a blink of an eye, and the smoke and dust from the pit mixed with the ashes and fell down.
Ji Yiyun raised his hand and pressed, the smoke was pressed into the air, and the place became calm. He returned to the basement again, with a rainbow in his eyes, and inspected the traces of Dao patterns in the basement.
After a while, Ji Yiyun walked to the edge of the basement, pointed his finger, and sword energy burst out, cutting an entrance. He raised his hand and took it, and a gray rock floated in the air and fell to the side.
From the basement entrance cut out of the rock, a dazzling light shot out, the green and yellow colors intertwined, reflecting the void, making the gray underground palace come alive and no longer so lifeless.
Ji Yiyun stepped into the basement, following the green and yellow light. On a high platform in the small basement, there were two weapons, a cyan spear and a yellow shield. The two weapons were suspended on the high platform, emitting The misty halo is intoxicating.
After approaching the high platform and looking carefully, Ji Yiyun discovered that it was not a high platform, but a stone coffin with portraits of ministers worshiping an emperor carved on it.
However, this underground palace does not belong to the emperor, but to a tall military general standing in front of the ministers. He holds a cyan spear in his right hand and a yellow shield in his left hand. He is extremely heroic.
"I don't know what age the cemetery was. That fat Taoist priest Duande should know. He has done a lot of research on this."
Ji Yiyun waved his hand to summon the cyan spear, raised his hand and stabbed it lightly. The cyan light surged, the sharp edge flashed, and it sank into the basement wall.
"laugh!"
The wall was easily broken open, leaving a hole that was smoking and bottomless.
"The weapons of the Holy Lord-level figures at the top of Immortal II are pretty good, just so-so!"
Ji Yiyun then summoned the shield and weighed it in his hand. They were two weapons intertwined with Tao and reason. Touching the traces of Tao lines in them, Ji Yiyun nodded and said to himself.
"Young man, you can't control it. You'd better put down these two weapons!" Duan De appeared in the basement, looking at Ji Yiyun with a dark face, his tone full of evil.
"Oh! What do you mean by the Taoist master, you can master these two weapons?" Ji Yiyun held a spear and a shield, turned his head to look at the fat Taoist priest Duande at close range, and asked with a smile.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, yes, you can't hold the treasure." Duan De said this, he stretched out his big hand towards the spear and shield in Ji Yiyun's hand, and said with a rare smile: "Young man, this is a cyan spear. The murderous weapon, the big yellow shield is an evil weapon, you can't restrain it, come on, let Master Dao subdue it."
Ji Yiyun held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, smiling as he watched Duan De catch him without moving, letting him snatch it away.
Duan De grabbed the two weapons and was about to pull them back. He stumbled and was dragged towards Ji Yiyun, his face red and swollen, looking like pig liver.
"Haha... Priest Duan De, it seems you can't control these two weapons!" Ji Yiyun couldn't help laughing when he saw Duan De's funny look.
"Who are you? I haven't reported my name recently. I asked myself that I have never offended you. Are you the Holy Son of the Holy Land?"
Duan De let go of his spear and shield and jumped away, with a look of surprise on his face. He observed Ji Yiyun carefully, then took out a small knife, which was the same knife that he had enlarged before. He looked at Ji Yiyun warily and said.
"Don't be nervous, Taoist priest. I'm not here to trouble you. I just saw you in passing and came here to see how you rob the tomb!" Ji Yiyun stepped out of the basement and walked towards the exit of the underground palace.
Duan De rushed out of the basement, blocked Ji Yiyun's path with a large sword of several tens of meters, pointed at Ji Yiyun's nose and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, boy, don't leave. You said you didn't mean any harm. What are you holding in your hand? This is The treasure that I worked so hard to find was taken away by you!"
Ji Yiyun stopped and looked at the excited Duande, then at the cyan spear and yellow shield in his hand. He scratched his head in embarrassment, forgetting that he had obtained it by plundering the sheep.
"Hey! Duan De, I'll give you the weapons back!" Ji Yiyun threw the cyan spear and yellow shield to Duan De, not caring about these two weapons.
Duan De happily took the two weapons and put them and the sword back into his body. He looked at Ji Yiyun with some doubts and said, "Are you really here to trouble me?"
"I'm causing trouble for you, why are you talking so much nonsense here?" Ji Yiyun rolled his eyes.
Thinking that Duan De had been chased not once or twice, he was too suspicious to trust others easily, so he ignored him, Ji Yiyun stepped across the space and walked directly past Duan De.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, young man, wait!" Duan De shouted from behind.
"What's wrong? Duan De, I have given the weapon back to you, what else can you do?" Ji Yiyun returned to Duan De and asked without answering.
"Haha! I want to ask you if you want to go visit a big one together!" Duan De rubbed his hands and smiled obscenely.
"Didn't you bring two weapons? What's the big one?" Ji Yiyun looked at the fat Duande, noticed his smile, and knew that he was definitely not up to something good, and was probably causing trouble.
"When you took the weapon, you should have noticed the sarcophagus below, right?" Duan Demiao looked towards the basement behind, then looked at Ji Yiyun, and said with a smile: "That's a big one!"
"Isn't his weapon gone? Why are you disturbing others' sleep?"
Ji Yiyun was speechless at Yan Guo's plucking Duande. Thinking back to the coffin he saw, there was indeed a high chance of a big Yin spirit coming out of it. It was impossible that all his subordinates turned into Yin spirits, but he himself turned into a Yin spirit. Fei Hui then said: "Duan De, you are so unethical. After taking someone else's weapon, you also whipped their corpse!"
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