Chapter 1198 Ancestral Hall, Ye Motian

Yuan Kui clasped his knuckles with both hands, his face was ashen.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother Yuankui...help me...help me..."

The disciple trembled in fear and kept calling for help.

Lance comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just a pain, and then you'll be fine."

"Boom!" With a sound, the disciple's head also exploded, and the blood was sucked up by the token.

"Hey!" The other five Zhan Lingzong disciples were scared out of their wits, and hurriedly fled to a distance.

At this time, the token finally changed, and the wind and clouds in the blood-colored sky stirred, and a piece of void turned into a vortex, spewing out trembling energy.

Afterwards, a dark barrier descended and expanded to both sides like a curtain, turning into a huge light gate with a height of hundreds of feet.

The gate of light is black, engraved with the totem of the Yaksha tribe, and on the left and right are the images of Yaksha warriors. Something was dragging between the two Yakshas, ​​and it was missing.

Lance shot out a talisman, and the two tokens fell from the air and fell into the hands of the two Yasha patterns.

Immediately, the entire Guangmen trembled violently, exuding an ancient and majestic aura!

Soon, the door stopped vibrating, and slowly opened under the night sky. It was connected to the void, making it impossible to see through.

With rare excitement on Lance's face, he walked to the door, stroked the pattern on the door, and muttered to himself: "This is the ancestral hall left by the ancestors of my Yasha tribe! The inheritance of the ancestors will be I open the door to the future!"

After finishing speaking, he walked straight into the door, and his body sank into the void.

Yuan Kui yelled, "Stop!" Then he turned into a ray of light and chased after him.

The five Zhan Lingzong men who had already run away exchanged glances with each other, gritted their teeth, and followed them.

The night sky suddenly became thinner, leaving only the Yaksha Light Gate standing in the air.

At this moment, on a boulder, two dark spots suddenly lifted up, and they turned out to be two eyeballs.

Then countless cracks appeared on the stone, and the stone skin peeled off little by little, revealing the black and white figure of Ah Bao inside.

Yang Qingxuan silently took out some elixir and swallowed it. Eight to nine out of ten of his injuries recovered, and he was just short of the last line, and it would take some time.

I'm afraid it won't be easy inside the Yasha Ancestral Hall, if you go directly, it will definitely be a fierce fight.

So Yang Qingxuan didn't panic, and slashed out with a light palm, tearing a tiny crack in the ground, the starlight shone down, the golden light in his eyes flickered, and he stared out.

I saw that behind the gate of light was not an endless void, but a magnificent hall, hidden under the night, as if it was a part of the night, inseparable.

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes, continued to run the martial arts, and repaired the last wound in his body.

The panda A Bao's eyes were wide open, and he kicked off the ground with a "bang", turning into a stream of light and rushing into the ancestral hall.

A Bao is a puppet with intelligence and has concluded a high-level contract with Yang Qingxuan.

And Yang Qingxuan's soul power, except for Lu Yifan, probably no one can surpass him among his peers.

Therefore, Yang Qingxuan's spiritual thoughts are attached to A Bao's body, which is almost the same as an incarnation outside his body.

As soon as Ah Bao entered the hall, he heard two screams, a flash of blood in front of him, and the heads of two Zhan Lingzong disciples fell to the ground. Moreover, the blood sprayed from the neck did not splash into the void, but was absorbed by the hall.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked in his heart and said: "This hall is alive!"

Just like a working element, there are still spatial fluctuations.

"The bastard of the Yasha clan, go to hell!"

Zhan Lingzong's disciples had already started a war with Lance, Yuan Kui's body was full of monsters, and they kept stretching out their sharp claws to fight Lance recklessly.

"The border exploded!"

"Boom!"

Yuan Kui slapped out with a palm, and the red light of Fei Beast turned into sharp claws, and it met Lance's palm, shaking each other away.

With a long roar, Lance took out his daggers and rushed forward again.

There are also three disciples of Zhan Lingzong, all around the periphery in panic, making sneak attacks from time to time, causing trouble to Lance.

Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to their struggle, and glanced around the hall, and saw a giant statue of Yaksha more than a hundred feet high standing in front of the hall.

The giant statue had two horns on its head, a ghost face and fangs. It held a dead wood-like scepter in its left hand and three jade boxes on it in its right hand.

Huge wings spread out behind it, casting a night-like shadow.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the three jade boxes with a cold light in his eyes. Ah Bao made a tactic with one hand, concealed his aura, slowly escaped into the void, and sneaked towards the Yaksha's right palm.

Soon, Ah Bao moved in front of the giant Yasha statue, escaped from the void, and grabbed the three jade boxes with five fingers.

Suddenly, the palm of Yasha Colossus turned over, and the jade box disappeared immediately, instead a strange rune appeared in the palm, exuding terrifying power.

"Not good! There are traps!"

Yang Qingxuan secretly said, Ah Bao's pupils shrank, and he could no longer sneak in stealth. He raised his hand, a circle of light flashed on his stubby fingers, and pointed fiercely at the rune.

The face of the Yaksha colossus could not be seen clearly. After the palm rune appeared, jewel-like red lights burst out from the eyes, and a terrifying breath spread.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt that the surrounding scene changed suddenly, turning into a pure pitch-black space, with only a huge palm print in front of him, flying towards him like a mountain!

"Boom!"

The force of Ah Bao's one finger shattered under that giant palm, and the terrifying palm wind directly shattered the space, dragging Ah Bao's entire body into it, and then violently flung it away!

"Boom!"

Ah Bao turned into a straight line and was photographed on the wall of Yasha Ancestral Hall, then slowly fell to the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Lance, Yuan Kui and the others were all stunned.

When Ah Bao touched the trap, Lance's heart almost jumped out of his throat. But the subsequent changes made him extremely shocked, and soon turned into ecstasy, "Haha! It's Ye Motian. I thought it was just an ancestor statue, but I didn't expect it to be Ye Motian!"

In ecstasy, Lance didn't care about fighting Yuan Kui, and hurriedly flew towards the giant statue.

The shape of the colossus has changed, the left hand is still holding the scepter, but the right half of the body is leaning forward, in a posture of splitting hands.

Yuan Kui was horrified, glanced at A Bao, then stared nervously at Lance and the giant statue.

He also felt the power of the giant statue's palm just now, it is definitely the power of the Dao realm, if it were him, the palm just now would have been smashed to pieces.

Yang Qingxuan was also horrified, checked Abao's body, and found that more than half of it was broken. Although he can barely stand up, his power is already less than two or three out of ten.

Yang Qingxuan simply let A Bao lie on the ground and pretended to be dead, watched the movements of Lance and the giant statue, and watched the evolution of things.

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