Chapter 542: The Dead

"Roaring ......"

The golden giant ape roared and shook the sky, and in those golden eyes, fierce flames were rolling, staring at the Sword Sect powerhouse.

"Good evil beast, so I don't know what to do, since that's the case, you must not be left ......" Such a powerful demon beast, if it can't be subdued, it can only be killed, otherwise it will definitely be a threat in the future.

The sword net kept shrinking, and at the same time, the endless sword qi, like a needle, **** down, enveloped the golden giant ape.

Don't look at this sword qi, it is as thin as a needle, but its power is even more powerful, small and condensed, the killing machine is hidden, sharp as a man, and the golden giant ape is difficult to resist at all.

No matter how much the golden giant ape resisted, it would be difficult to stop this sword net.

The two Sword Sect powerhouses had already started to kill, although it was a pity that it was difficult to subdue the golden giant ape, but there was only one way to kill them.

The sword net was even more brilliant, like a layer of clouds, hanging above the head of the golden giant ape, and the sword qi like a tide poured down, almost drowning the golden giant ape.

Slowly, the golden giant ape's resistance became weaker and weaker, and the peerless sword qi had already hit it hard, and in a few moments, it wore out its spirit and spirit, and it was paralyzed on the ground, and its body, which was like a small mountain, continued to shrink until it became the size of an ordinary monkey.

The two powerhouses of the Sword Sect each wiped their sweat, and finally solved it, this fierce ape is too powerful, this sword net is almost the last resort of the two, if they can't be subdued anymore, then the two have no choice.

"Wait for me to slay this beast!"

The powerhouse of the Abyss Hall suddenly made a move and slapped directly at the Heavenly Spirit of the Golden Giant Ape, wanting to kill it.

"Bang!"

This palm slapped firmly on the golden giant ape's heavenly spirit, and suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a golden light appeared.

There was no imaginary brain bursting, and there was no blood as it should be, some were just flashing with golden light, and the golden giant ape turned into a ball of golden light, and its figure suddenly dissipated.

"Huh?"

The three strong men were stunned, this was too sudden, too weird, everything happened in the lightning.

"What is this?"

After a short shock, the strong man of the Sword Sect found out again, only to see that in the sword net, there was a touch of golden light, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a golden hair.

"A monkey hair!"

All around, the monks were fighting the sand demons.

But suddenly, I saw that one by one the sand demons stopped and sank to the bottom of the sand, no longer fighting with the monks.

"Hey, what's going on? What's going on?" the monk asked, not knowing what was going on, why all of a sudden, the sand demons ran away.

"Rush and enter the treasure ......"

Some monks were stunned, but some monks reacted at the first time, and rushed directly towards the sand pit, towards the treasure, as for the disappearance of the sand demon, who cares about those.

For a while, all the monks, like a surging tide, rushed to the sand pit......

The two powerhouses of the Sword Sect and the powerhouses of the Yuan Hall also didn't care to guess why the golden giant ape became a monkey hair, so they directly threw away the monkey hair and fled towards the treasure.

The golden monkey hair fell in the air, a breeze struck, the monkey hair swayed, fluttered, and finally fell into the sand pit in the direction of the monks, and finally attached to a monk and entered the treasure......

The monks were frantically and excited, jumped into the sand pit, pushed open the stone door, and entered the passage of the long silence.

"What kind of place is this?" The monks, looking around, saw a pitch black, and in an instant, from the scorching desert to the pitch black passage, their eyes could not adapt at once, at this time, no one found the murals on both sides at all.

It wasn't until half a quarter later that the monk saw that the stone walls on both sides were full of frescoes.

"What is painted on this, what kind of person does it look like, something familiar?" A monk stared at the mural for a long time, always feeling that the person on the mural seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Soon, all the monks saw the murals that stretched for thousands of meters, and everyone was stunned for a while, how could there be so many murals, this is not like a treasure, but like a big tomb, generally only in the tomb, there will be so many murals.

"Hmm, this person is very familiar, he has definitely seen it, senior brother, come and see, is this person a little familiar?" a monk suddenly exclaimed.

When the monk came and saw the mural on the stone wall, he recognized it at a glance, "This is the ...... This is the old man!" The monk was stunned, he saw something, he saw the ancestor who had been dead for hundreds of years in the door.

The monk clearly remembered that when he first entered the sect, he happened to meet the seniors in the sect who crossed the heavenly tribulation, and it was his ancestor, but in that heavenly tribulation, the ancestor failed to cross the tribulation and died under the heavenly tribulation, this scene has been haunting his heart and lingering.

But today, he actually saw the portrait of the ancestor who had been dead for hundreds of years here, how could he not be shocked. And this mural is painted with the scene of the catastrophe, so he can recognize it at a glance.

"This is the ancestor of the Heavenly Shadow Sect, I also recognize it, I heard that he died during the tribulation, how could it be painted here?" Soon, a monk came to confirm this matter.

However, before everyone could digest the news, someone in the crowd exclaimed again and again, and someone found an acquaintance, a figure who had been dead for thousands of years, and was also recognized.

"He was a generation of powerhouses thousands of years ago, Mo Feng, but it's a pity that he didn't know where to go......"

With the discovery of these two, acquaintances continued to be discovered in the following time.

"This is a broken predecessor, and it has been dead for more than 300 years......"

"Ah, this is the Demon Sword Heaven of the Sword Sect, five hundred years ago, he defected from the Sword Sect and was killed by the Sword Sect at that time......"

With the continuous influx of monks, more and more murals on both sides were recognized, and the whole passage was in an uproar.

The people of the Sword Sect were standing in front of a mural at this time, and they saw that on the mural, the painting was a black-haired man, the man was draped with long hair, looking down on the world, like a demon god, exuding monstrous sword intent.

"Uncle Shi, is this, is it really him?" Xi Wuyue was shocked, staring at the mural, and couldn't help but think of familiar and unfamiliar pictures.

"That's right, it's him, I didn't expect to see his portrait here? How many years have I forgotten about him......"

In front of a stone painting, Yuwen Tiancheng was frowning, and the figure on the mural, looking familiar, was a predecessor of his Yuwen family who had been dead for hundreds of years.

At the same time, Situ Yanran also stared at the stone wall......

For a while, all the major sects, all those who were present, more or less found one or two predecessors who had died for many years in their own sects, the shortest was a hundred years, a thousand years, and there were even people in the depths of the passage who found characters from 10,000 years ago, but too much time had passed, and they couldn't be completely sure.

"What the hell is this place, doesn't it say that there is a treasure, how to draw so many dead people, it always feels a little weird. A monk whispered.