Volume 3 Adventures in the Eastern Desert

Chapter 365: Heavenly Punishment Cave Mansion (4)

At that time, when this painting was painted, I don't know what materials the ancestors used, but the whole painting still looks lifelike, and the figure in white on the portrait is half a head taller than Yao Ze, and he raised his hand, and his fingers were just able to touch the strange helmet.

His heart moved slightly, and the helmet under his fingers seemed to be the same as the real one, just having this thought, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly took a step back and looked carefully.

The helmet was still black, and the two short horns on the top of the head were like the impermanence of the soul, and they did not change from when they were first seen.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't have a clue, and finally released his divine sense without any sense, he stepped forward again, put his hand on the portrait helmet, and that real feeling came to his mind again.

He felt it with his heart for a while, and then saw that those eyes were still a little crazy, and subconsciously covered those eyes with his fingers.

Sudden mutation!

The portrait on the wall suddenly moved, and the dark helmet suddenly shone brightly, and the light directly enveloped him, and he didn't react at all, and found himself in a barren space.

"This ......"

I can't even see myself!

But he soon calmed down, similar to the experience of the Immortal Devouring Shield, he knew that he had been pulled in by a thought, and his body should still be in that small building.

There is no living life in this space, and all the mountains and rivers are gray and desolate.

He wondered if he should find the exit, his heart moved slightly, and the space suddenly changed, and an endless river suddenly appeared, and there were countless creatures fighting fiercely in it, and he himself seemed to be looking down at these creatures.

It feels strange, the river is full of the jungle, and the Terrans are very weak inside.

I don't know how long it took, a tall figure appeared in the river, a black shirt wrapped around the body, the helmet was wearing on the head, and the only eye that was exposed was shooting out of the way.

The tall figure haunted the river, and everywhere it went, those fights immediately stopped, and at the same time, countless voices rumbled, "Heavenly Punisher!"

Those voices include the demons, the Eastern Desert Continent, the Lingxi, and the North, and there are also many beast languages, and more of them are incomprehensible to Yao Ze, one after another.

Yao Ze's heart moved, could it be that what was written on the mountain gate was "Heavenly Punishment"?

It was like a demon descending into the world, shuttling back and forth in the river, and all living beings had to retreat.

I don't know how long it took, the tall figure disappeared, the fighting continued, the whole river was chaotic again, this time I don't know how long, a purple figure with that helmet appeared again, and the same scene played out again......

Yao Ze seemed to be standing far away in the nine heavens, watching these pictures change one by one, and the biggest change in the river was that the number of human beings slowly increased.

Until one day, a monk dressed in white and wearing a helmet appeared in the middle of the river, and the helmet glowed with a faint blue light, shining all over the river, and all the fighting stopped.

The white-clothed monk turned his head to the sky and glanced at it casually, Yao Ze only felt that the madness in his eyes could make him explode in an instant, and his heart was horrified, and he found that he was still standing in this room for a moment.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that his body was covered with sweat, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked down, there was an extra pair of helmets in his hands.

"Ah......h

As if he had been burned, he looked up at the wall, only to find that the mural had disappeared, and the jade on the wall was clearly visible, as if the painting had not appeared at all.

Looking down at the helmet again, his mind finally calmed down.

I just touched the painting, but I didn't expect to watch the scenes of the fight of the jungle, and then waited for an inexplicable helmet, is this my chance?

He raised the helmet in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

I don't know what kind of material this helmet is made of, except for the two holes that expose the eyes, the two short horns on the top of the head are special, the whole helmet looks inconspicuous, or this dark thing is a defensive magic weapon, and his heart suddenly became excited.

Since the golden crown was destroyed in the teleportation array, he didn't have a defensive magic weapon except for the Six Directions Banner, and now that he got one, it seems that this adventure has also been rewarded.

Of course, the sooner the life-saving thing is refined, the better, he did not hesitate, with a wave of his right hand, the silver futon appeared on the ground, and he sat directly cross-legged, the dark helmet floating in front of him.

With a big mouth, a thin blue flame wrapped the helmet, and he actually spit out the Dan fire, refining it directly, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was released, tightly winding the helmet.

Quietly in the small building, there was no movement in the whole space, three days later, Yao Ze's face was a little pale, the Danhuo had been put away, and a wry smile appeared on his face, it seemed that his strength was still too low, since this treasure could be owned by the so-called "Heavenly Punisher", it was naturally not something that he could refine now.

He was about to retract his divine sense, but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred!

The helmet suddenly glowed with a dark light, and it seemed to have an infinite attraction on it, and those divine senses were about to be sucked out of the helmet, and he was horrified, "Ah......hhhh

With an uncontrollable exclamation, the Mixed Yuan Pei Divine Technique operated automatically, and finally retracted most of the divine sense.

He gasped for air, his face was extremely pale, the sweat on his forehead was uncontrollably flowing down his face, and his eyes were uncertain.

The thing that shocked him was not over, the helmet was gone!

He hurriedly struggled to get up, and a wave of dizziness came, this time his divine sense had lost at least thirty percent, making it difficult for him to even stand.

But at this time, he didn't care about these anymore, and walked around the room a few times, even exploring the first floor and the misty space outside, but he didn't find the helmet.

What the hell did you see?

The feeling of weakness became stronger and stronger, so he had no choice but to sit on the silver futon and practice the Mixed Yuan Cultivation Divine Technique first.

The loss this time was too great, if it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was extremely powerful, if an ordinary monk had been sucked away so much divine consciousness, he would have become an idiot a long time ago, and his divine sense was strong, and he would also have a headache.

There was still silence in the small building, and after ten days, Yao Ze finally opened his eyes, and his pale face was also a little bloody.

This time the loss was too great, not more than half a year, there was no way to recover at all, recalling the terrifying helmet, he was still terrified in his heart, if it wasn't for the Mixed Yuan Pei Divine Technique Automatic Protector, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But where did the helmet go......?

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened his inner look, the space in his body was still as usual, the huge easter eggs were spinning leisurely, and those magic weapons were also very quiet in the whirlpool.

It seems that the terrible thing is not here, he felt a little at ease, and by the way, he looked at his sea of knowledge, the three continents are still facing each other across the sea, and the black and white ball of light above the sky is like a jade wheel ice disk, it seems that it is night time in this space.

Nothing had changed here, and he was just about to withdraw from his inner gaze when he suddenly noticed something floating in the ocean.

Anything in this sea space changes between his thoughts, when did this thing appear? As soon as his heart moved, that thing floated directly in the air, and through the hazy light, he could see it clearly.

"Ahh

He couldn't help but be startled, and directly withdrew from the inner vision, and the thing "plopped" into the sea again.

Helmet!

That terrible helmet actually ran into his sea of consciousness, and he didn't even notice it.

He sat on the ground, his face gloomy and uncertain, he thought he had found a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be a hot potato, and he couldn't throw it away.

Now that this thing is extremely quiet, will it absorb its own consciousness again in the future?

After sitting silently for a long time, his heart moved slightly, and what surprised him happened again, the helmet actually appeared in his hand!

"Can you control it?"

His heart moved again, and the helmet disappeared again, appearing in the ocean of knowledge.

"This ......"

For a moment, he wondered, could he urge it?

Stretched out his right hand and pointed forward, the helmet did not move at all, he was a little confused for a while, this helmet could not go anywhere except for being able to be stored in the sea of knowledge.

He took the ghost thing in his hand, looked at it over and over for a while, couldn't see anything, and tried to put it on his head again, only to feel a burst of qi and blood, and an irrepressible manic intention rose from the bottom of his heart.

Frightened, he hurriedly took off the helmet and held it in his hand, and the mania disappeared.

It seems that this ghost thing is not something that can be touched by himself, he threw the helmet in the corner of the room, turned around and walked out of the small building, but he didn't expect the helmet to float behind his head.

"Is this thing going to eat itself?"

No matter where he put the helmet, or even put a circle to seal it up, as long as he left, the helmet would float behind his head.

He really had a headache, and he had a plan in his heart, maybe he could get rid of it by leaving this hellish place.

With a slap of his right hand, the Taixuan appeared in the palm of his hand again, this time it did not look sleepy, but asked urgently, "How is it?" Master, what treasure have you got? ”

The corners of Yao Ze's mouth twitched, he really wanted to slap it and return the treasure, he almost became an idiot.

"Nothing, let's see how we get out. ”

That Taixuan obviously didn't believe it, and his small eyes widened, "Impossible, I feel that there is a very ungodly treasure here, even more precious than the things in the Suzaku Mansion!"

Looking at Taixuan's undoubted appearance, Yao Ze smiled bitterly, the thing is good, but it's a pity that it can't be enjoyed by himself, and he can stay away from it, even if he burns high incense.

His face was pale, "Don't be verbose, let's see how to get out." ”

That Taixuan thought that the master didn't want others to know that he had a treasure, so he couldn't help but look at him with disdain, and really let it guess that Yao Ze really didn't want to see this treasure again.

Following Taixuan's guidance, Yao Ze came to the stone pavilion again, "...... here"

He was suddenly a little dumbfounded, in order to get rid of those two eighth-level demon cultivators, he directly smashed the stone platform to pieces, but he didn't expect to turn around and return here.

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