Yuan Kui clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked. His face was ashen.
"Senior brother … Senior brother Yuan Kui … Save me … Save me …"
The disciple trembled in fear as he begged for help.
Lance comforted him, "Don't be afraid. It will only hurt for a while. Everything will be fine after that."
"Bang!" That disciple's head also exploded, and his blood was sucked up by the token.
"Ah!" The other five Zhan Ling Sect disciples were scared out of their wits as they hurriedly ran away.
At this moment, the token finally changed. The blood-red sky stirred and a whirlpool formed in the void, spitting out terrifying energy.
After that, a dark barrier descended and expanded to both sides like a curtain. It turned into a huge door of light that was a hundred feet tall.
The door of light was black in color and carved with the totem of the Yaksha tribe. There were images of Yaksha warriors on the left and right sides. The two Yakshas were dragging something in the middle that was missing.
Lance struck out with a rune, and the two tokens fell from the sky and landed in the hands of the two yakshas.
Instantly, the entire door of light shook violently and emitted an ancient aura!
Very quickly, the door stopped shaking and slowly opened under the night sky. The inside of the door was connected to the void and no one could see through it.
A rare look of excitement appeared on Lance's face. He walked to the side of the door and touched the patterns on the door. He muttered to himself, "This is the ancestral hall left behind by my Yaksha ancestors! The inheritance of my ancestors will open the door to the future for me! "
After saying that, he walked through the door and disappeared into the void.
Yuan Kui shouted, "Stop!" He turned into a ray of light and chased after him.
The five Zhan Ling Sect disciples who had already run far away exchanged glances. They gritted their teeth and followed him in.
The night sky became clear and only the Yaksha door of light was left standing in the sky.
At this moment, two black spots on a huge rock suddenly lifted up. They were actually two eyeballs.
Then, countless cracks appeared on the rock. The rock peeled off bit by bit, revealing the black and white figure of Ah 'Bao.
Yang Qingxuan silently took out some pills and swallowed them. The injuries on his body had mostly recovered, and he only needed a little more time.
The inside of the Yaksha Ancestral Hall would not be simple. If they went in directly, there would definitely be a fierce battle.
Therefore, Yang Qingxuan did not panic. He gently struck out with his palm and tore a small crack in the ground. The starlight shone down. His eyes flashed with golden light as he gazed out.
Behind the gate of light was not an endless void, but a magnificent palace hidden under the night sky. It was as if it was a part of the night sky and could not be separated.
Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes and continued to circulate the Martial Scripture, healing the last bit of injury in his body.
As for the panda Ah 'Bao, his eyes opened wide, and with a' bang ', he leapt up, transforming into a streak of light as he charged into the ancestral hall.
Po was an intelligent puppet, and had signed a high-level contract with Yang Qingxuan.
Furthermore, Yang Qingxuan's soul power was probably unrivaled in the same generation, except for Lu Yifan.
Therefore, Yang Qingxuan's spiritual will was attached to Ah 'Bao, and it was no different from an avatar.
Once Ah 'Bao entered the palace, he heard two screams. Blood flashed in front of him, and the heads of two Zhan Ling Sect disciples fell to the ground. Furthermore, the blood that spurted out of their necks did not splash into the void. Instead, it was absorbed by the palace.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, "This palace is alive!"
It was like a revolving Yuan Artifact, and there were spatial ripples spreading out.
"Bastard of the Yaksha race, die!"
The Zhan Ling Sect disciples had already started fighting with Lance. Yuan Kui's Fei Beast surged, and it constantly extended its sharp claws to clash with Lance.
"Border Explosion!"
"Boom!"
Yuan Kui struck out with his palm, and the red light of the Fei Beast transformed into sharp claws, clashing with Lance's palm.
Lance roared, took out his daggers, and charged forward again.
There were still three Zhan Ling Sect disciples, who were fearfully circling the periphery. They attacked from time to time, causing trouble for Lance.
Yang Qingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to their fight. He swept his gaze across the hall and saw a colossal Yaksha statue that was over a thousand feet tall standing in front of the hall.
The huge statue had two horns on its head, and it had a ghostly face and fangs. It held a withered wooden staff in its left hand, and its right hand was in front of it. There were three jade boxes on it.
Huge wings were spread out behind its back, and it cast a dark shadow.
Yang Qingxuan stared at the three jade boxes, and a cold look flashed across his eyes. Ah 'Bao formed a seal with one hand and concealed his aura. He slowly entered the void and moved towards the Yaksha statue's right palm.
Very quickly, Ah 'Bao moved to the front of the Yaksha statue. He escaped from the void, opened his hand, and grabbed the three jade boxes.
Suddenly, the Yaksha statue flipped its palm, and the jade boxes disappeared. Instead, a weird rune appeared in its palm, exuding a terrifying power.
"Oh no! It's a trap! "
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself. Ah 'Bao's pupils shrank, and he could no longer conceal himself. He raised his hand, and a circle of light appeared on his stubby finger, and he pointed at the rune.
The Yaksha statue's face was blurry. After the rune appeared in its palm, its eyes shot out a ruby red light, and a terrifying aura spread out.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt his surroundings change, and it turned into a pure black space. There was only a huge palm print in front of him, and it was flying towards him like a mountain!
"Boom!"
The power of Ah 'Bao's finger was shattered by the huge palm. The terrifying palm wind broke the space, and Ah' Bao's entire body was sucked in, and he was sent flying!
"Peng!"
Ah 'Bao turned into a straight line, and he was slammed into the wall of the Yaksha ancestral palace. He slowly fell to the ground, and he was motionless, as if he was dead.
Lance, Yuan Kui, and the others were dumbstruck.
When Ah 'Bao triggered the trap, Lance was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. However, what happened next shocked him, and it soon turned into ecstasy. "Haha! It's the Yemo Heavens! I thought it was just an ancestral statue, but it's the Yemo Heavens! "
In his ecstasy, Lance couldn't be bothered to fight with Yuan Kui, and he hurriedly flew towards the colossal statue.
The colossal statue's form changed. Its left hand was still holding the scepter, but the right half of its body was leaning forward, and it was in a chopping position.
Yuan Kui was shocked. He glanced at Ah 'Bao, and then stared at Lance and the colossal statue nervously.
He also felt the power of the colossal statue's palm, and it was definitely the power of the Tao state. If it were him, he would have been smashed into pieces by that palm.
Yang Qingxuan was also shocked. He checked Ah 'Bao's body and found that more than half of it had been cracked. Although he could still stand up, his power was less than 20% to 30%.
Yang Qingxuan asked Ah 'Bao to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. He watched Lance and the colossal statue's actions, and observed the development of the situation.
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