Chapter 437 Mural World
magic!
A monstrous troll!
Old Liu's voice was like thunder. He had never lost his composure like he did today. Every trembling part of his body revealed his inner fear.
"Master Gu, you go and preside over the mountain protection formation and prepare to kill the demon. I'll go to the top of the Danyang Tower to take a look!" Old Liu ordered quickly.
"Yes!"
Gu Qingshan quickly withdrew.
Old Liu raised his head, his solemn gaze piercing towards the top of Danyang Tower, and said with a heartache: "You are a terrible demon cultivator who dares to devour even the spiritual fire. How can I allow you to grow any further?"
Liu Laozhen shouted, and his body was as fast as the wind, climbing up the Danyang Tower quickly.
Second floor.
the third floor.
Fourth floor.
All the way to the eleventh floor.
Old Liu wanted to try and see if he could kill Lu Yun with his own strength.
Even if we fail, it doesn't matter. We can delay some time and allow Gu Qingshan and others to activate the mountain protection formation.
but.
When Mr. Liu arrived at the eleventh floor, he was stunned for a moment.
not there?
Lu Yun is not on the eleventh floor!
Old Liu was very sure that he did not run into Lu Yun when he came up just now, which meant that Lu Yun could not have gone down and could only have gone up.
above……
Old Liu raised his head and looked towards the entrance to the twelfth floor, his body trembling violently.
"How can a demon cultivator reach the twelfth floor?"
Mr. Liu was shocked.
He didn't quite believe that Lu Yun had reached the twelfth floor, but if he didn't go to the twelfth floor, then where did he go?
There isn't much hiding place inside Danyang Tower.
Old Liu stood there in a daze, staring at the entrance to the twelfth floor, and was reluctant to move.
"It is on the twelfth floor indeed!"
It took Mr. Liu a long time to come back to his senses, and he murmured in disbelief.
There was a strong aura of violence from Lu Yun, which was depressing and suffocating. Old Liu could clearly feel that this aura came from the top of his head.
This means Lu Yun is on the twelfth floor.
After much hesitation, Mr. Liu finally decided to stay on the eleventh floor and wait for Lu Yun to come down.
The sect has a rule that tower guards are not allowed to step into the top floor of the Danyang Tower.
Mr. Liu could only wait.
At this time, Lu Yun was indeed at the top floor of Danyang Tower.
I saw that the index finger of his right hand was completely red, like a branding iron that had been forged by flames, emitting terrible heat.
It was all thanks to the spiritual fire.
When Lu Yun grabbed the ball of spiritual fire, a force inexplicably emerged from his body, swallowing up the spiritual fire and finally condensing it on the index finger of his right hand.
Now, even without using his true energy, this finger of his can pierce through a Jindan stage practitioner with one strike.
After swallowing the spiritual fire, Lu Yun quickly reached the twelfth floor of the Danyang Tower without feeling any difficulty.
The twelfth floor is the same as the eleventh floor, without the alchemy furnace.
It should be said that there is nothing here, it's very empty.
Lu Yun exuded violent emotions. Seeing that there was nothing on the twelfth floor, he couldn't help but feel agitated. He growled and the true energy in his body vibrated out.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Vent freely!
boom!
Suddenly, a piece of the stone wall fell down, revealing a pale mural underneath.
Although Lu Yun's emotions were out of control, he was soon attracted by the mural.
The mural depicts a group of mountains. At the end of the mountains, there is misty clouds and a faint silhouette standing in the distance. The figure is very small and cannot be seen clearly at all.
Lu Yun moved closer.
The moment I gazed at the mural, the stars suddenly moved, as if time and space had changed, and at the same time, a cool and peaceful breath came from all directions.
Lu Yun was shocked.
Instantly awake.
"I just lost control of my emotions."
Lu Yun recalled the previous scenes, especially when he stepped into the eleventh floor, his entire brain seemed to have lost the ability to think.
It was not until this moment that I finally woke up.
Lu Yun raised his right hand and stared at the red index finger with a shocked expression.
"This finger is comparable to a magic weapon. In other words, my body can devour that kind of flame and then be tempered automatically?"
After swallowing a ball of fire like that, he refined a finger that was comparable to a magic weapon. If he swallowed more, wouldn't every part of his body be able to become a magic weapon?
After a brief surprise, Lu Yun showed joy on his face and his eyes moved down consciously to a symbol that symbolized a man.
magic weapon.
magic weapon.
in case……
No.
Lu Yun quickly shook his head.
It's too hot and they can't stand it.
Take Lu Yun's finger for example. Although its hardness has reached the level of a magic weapon, it is also hot at the same time. After all, it was tempered with fire!
Lu Yun quickly rejected the dirty thoughts in his mind and consoled himself: "It's enough now. There's no need, really no need..."
Lu Yun's mind moved, and as if he was controlling a magic weapon, his finger returned to its original appearance.
then.
Lu Yun looked around, taking in the surroundings curiously.
He remembered that he saw a mural when he was out of control, and then he inexplicably appeared in this strange world.
This world is all white, but it gives people a feeling of peace and tranquility.
“Have I entered the world of murals?”
Lu Yun had a look of surprise on his face as he walked cautiously in this white world until he saw a group of mountains emerging from the misty clouds in front of him.
Very familiar.
It was exactly the scene in the mural we saw before.
Lu Yun's heart was filled with shock. He was finally sure that he had indeed entered the world of murals, and he couldn't help but panic.
I'm not going to be trapped here and die, am I?
"My friend, don't worry. Only your consciousness has come here, and your body is still outside. Just treat this as a dream. You won't die."
Just as Lu Yun was puzzled, suddenly a distant and ethereal voice floated over from afar. As the voice sounded, the pale color around him quickly faded away.
Lu Yun's eyes narrowed.
At the end of the mountains, the illusory figure's back quickly approached and expanded in the field of vision.