Chapter 1135 Runaway Ancient Sea
Chapter 1135 A Closer Chance
On the eighth floor, in a spacious room. Tong Yan was lying on the cold stone platform, the surface of his body was scorched black, and some internal organs had been burned. It can be said that one-twentieth of his body inside and outside had become charred, blood vessels and meridians were broken and scorched. Even if this body has the realm of the third heaven of holy martial arts, it may be difficult to save it after being burned like this, let alone Tong Yan burned his own soul.
At that time, when the elder in charge of Zhutian Temple saw Tong Yan like this, he just decided to try to save him, but he quickly gave up, and he couldn't be saved at all, not even breathing. It's unbelievable that after two hours of 'death', Tong Yan...opened his eyes...
The eyes were opened wide open, there was a strange purple light flowing in the pupils, and there was also energy fluctuating in the sea of qi. But he has neither breath nor life fluctuation.
Is he dead? still alive?
Even the elders in charge are hard to judge, and they have never seen such a situation.
However, Tong Yan's abnormal situation is likely to be related to the ancient bronze lamp in his sea of anger.
One of the elders in charge also tried to take out the ancient lamp. It was a pity that such a treasure should be placed on a dead person. After a few shots, the ancient lamp showed strong resistance.
A high-ranking Saint Warrior swung his saber to shatter Tong Yan and release the ancient lamp, but at the moment the saber fell, a faint blue flame burst violently. The flame was as pure as water waves, but it burned everyone's souls.
After repeated research, they finally had to accept the reality that the ancient lamp was guarding Tong Yan and was also merging with this tattered body. If Tong Yan is killed, the ancient lamp will be destroyed along with it, but if Tong Yan is not killed, once the ancient lamp is fused with this body, Tong Yan may really 'resurrect'.
The opinions of the three chief elders, the chief of the Qiuyuan Pavilion and others had disagreements.
Some people advocate killing to avoid future troubles, even if the ancient lamp is destroyed. Anyway, Tong Yan is just a bait, it's enough to say that he is alive, there is no need to really let him live.
Some people advocate keeping it for now to observe the mystery of this ancient bronze lamp. It would be a waste of money to destroy such a treasure. Maybe the ancient lamp is devouring Tong Yan. Even if Tong Yan really wakes up in the future, he is still a puppet without a soul. I don't know who I am. At that time, you can try to control and let Tong Yan be used by the Palace of Punishment. Anyway, this is Qiuyuan Pavilion, no matter how strong the ancient lamp is, it will not be able to stir up any storms, and it will not be too late to destroy it if it is really out of control.
The two sides were at a stalemate, and they shelved how to deal with Tong Yan.
There are four strong men stationed in the room, all of them are high-level holy warriors. The two opened the door, looked towards the direction of Nether Island, and observed the chaos there.
The other two ignored the chaos in the distance, and an old man sat cross-legged in a corner, meditating, as calm as an old monk in meditation. A woman stood beside Tong Yan, carefully inspecting, paying attention to the abnormality of the ancient lamp at all times. She strongly advocated that the ancient lamp stay in Tong Yan's body, and wanted to see what the ancient lamp would look like. How powerful it will be.
"Look! Look! The Heaven Punishing Formation is activated!"
"Okay! Let's see where they are fleeing, how dare they get their hands on the weapon spirit, and still so arrogantly grab it, do you think this is a vegetable market?"
"The Great Elder and the others should have arrived, they are about to fight."
"Is it the Palace of Heavenly Kings? It's such a big mess, don't let people down."
The two high-ranking holy warriors shouted excitedly, couldn't hold it any longer, rushed out of the room, went to the outside window and looked towards the direction of Nether Island, the sword holding the sky, majestic world, smashed to pieces with one blow The energy released by the Zijin Skull then slashed towards Nether Island, and the blood of the two of them was boiling with enthusiasm.
The woman is unmoved, still absorbed in her research.
The old man who was meditating opened his eyes and looked outside the door, but out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed the corner of the wall... It seemed... someone!
Qin Lan brought Qin Ming, and Qin Ming appeared in this room carrying the black dragon warship.
Qin Ming saw the coke-like 'corpse' on the stone bed at a glance, and his heart trembled, Tong Yan?
The old man who was meditating woke up immediately, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and two real sharp swords woke up inside. But at the same time Qin Ming appeared, he fastened the black flood dragon warship and threw it out forcefully.
"Om!" A strong black tide rushed up, like a flood that opened a gate, filled the room in an instant, and rushed to the lobby outside.
"What?" The two people outside and the old woman beside Tong Yan turned pale with shock.
The mermaid Hailing was the first to appear. He waved his arms wildly. Ancient and mysterious runes appeared on Chiguo's upper body, criss-crossing and outlining armor-like traces. Spirit's curse is also his original power. Hai Ling let out a sharp hiss, blue light burst out, and a terrifying cold wave followed the Kuroshio tide.
The room and the entire eighth floor were frozen in a blink of an eye, and it was icy and bitter.
Under Hai Ling's control, except for Qin Ming and Tong Yan who had no influence, the other four powerhouses were all frozen in the first place.
The two strong men from the Eighth Heaven of Saint Martial Arts struggled violently, but froze in just a few breaths. The cold wave was so powerful that it froze their spiritual shields and invaded their physical bodies, freezing their flesh and blood meridians, turning them into ice sculptures.
They were terrified, frantically urging their spiritual power to resist the cold invasion.
"You are... Hai Ling?"
The other two were both Saint Martial Ninth Heavens, shocked but not confused. They were also forcibly trapped, but they reacted quickly enough and were stronger. The Holy Martial Nine Heavens were not so easy to deal with. The ice sculptures were covered layer by layer, and the cold air invaded them continuously, but they fought wildly like two wild beasts. The ice layer shattered again and again, and the cold air retreated in bursts.
When Hai Ling killed the black dragon warship and unleashed a cold wave, the loud explosion had already disturbed the eighteen floors of Qiuyuan Pavilion, and all the guards outside Qiuyuan Pavilion could feel it. All the gazes looking at Mingling Island were withdrawn immediately, and all kinds of spiritual consciousness almost flooded the Qiuyuan Pavilion, and finally all focused on the eighth floor.
But that place has been frozen by the cold wave, isolating the investigation of people below the peak of Shengwu, the guards inside and outside are shocked and angry, there is a place where Tong Yan is hidden!
The enemy's target is Tong Yan?
Damn, how could this be? How did the enemy sneak in?
First it was Nether Island, to capture the spirit of the weapon, and then it was here to rescue Tong Yan, they actually had the guts to start a war on both sides of the Palace of Punishment.
He simply didn't pay attention to the Palace of Punishment Heaven, and treated them as a joke.
All the powerhouses at the Saint Martial Realm flew into the air, crashed out of the Qiuyuan Pavilion, and rushed to the eighth floor from the outside. Respond fast and act faster.
The three elders in charge also quickly fell from the top and rushed to the eighth floor.