Chapter 352 Longyou Taixu

In the black palace, the skinny old man looked ordinary, but his inadvertent breath made Yang Jian feel scared. The breath flashed away, but it flew over its head like a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of tons. That feeling can be suffocating!

Yang Jian followed the old man closely and flew to the depths of the black palace. The skinny old man floats in the air like a ghost, as if he had no weight at all. Yang Jian followed him and looked around. However, the surroundings were dark, and Ren Yang Jian could not detect the slightest situation around him with all his strength.

This space is like trapped in endless darkness, surrounded by invisible barriers. Anyone who enters it will be lost in this darkness. From time to time, there were bursts of whining and howling of evil spirits. The sound was piercing the eardrums, and the timid must be scared to death.

bursts of strange breath permeated the dark palace. Yang Jian couldn't see the situation around him, so he had to follow the mysterious old man closely.

"Who the hell is he? What the hell is going on?" Yang Jian's heart was full of doubts.

I don't know how long it took to follow the mysterious old man. Yang Jian's eyes were shining with golden light, and a majestic golden palace appeared in front of Yang Jian! The golden palace bloomed with golden light, but Yang Jian didn't see it until it was less than 100 meters away.

The golden palace is as high as a height, and it looks like a golden mountain at a glance! Yang Jian looked up at the door of the palace. The huge door was as magnificent as the southern gate of the heavenly court. The whole hall is full of uprightness, and no ghost can approach it.

"Golden Temple!" Yang Jian was excited. This was the golden temple left by the ancestors of the Yang family, and the treasure left by the ancestors of the Yang family was in this golden palace.

"Go in. When you come out, everything will be understood." The mysterious old man sighed, and his body slowly dissipated in the field. Yang Jian watched the old man slowly dissipate with surprise, and then walked towards the Golden Temple.

The uprightness like the tide gushed out of the Golden Temple, and Yang Jian could obviously feel it when he moved forward.

"The extreme will be reversed. When the yin qi is strong to the extreme, it will produce a righteous qi. The ancestors of the Yang family gathered these masculine spirits together to form a golden temple, which is really unimaginable. The five elements of pearls sighed so.

Yang Jian picked up the stairs, with a footing of 4, 900 golden steps. When Yang Jian walked to the door of the hall and looked behind him, he was surprised to find that everything behind him had been eroded by the darkness.

Turning his head, Yang Jian looked up at the door of the temple, and then stepped into the temple. Contrary to the gloomy horror in the dark palace, the golden light flashes in the golden temple, and everything is magnificent and full of uprightness.

Yang Jian waved his hand and took out the map.

The complete map made up of four maps clearly shows Yang Jian's current location and the overall layout of the Golden Temple.

"The Golden Temple contains the universe. What I am now is just the door of the temple. If I go forward, it will be a long golden passage. Crossing the passage will be the first barrier of the temple!" After reading the map and the signs on the map, Yang Jian slowly said.

The so-called first barrier is the first protection set by the ancestors of the Yang family. It is not known what this protection is, but Yang Jian knew in his heart that if this barrier can't be broken through, everything will be in vain. It will be a great unknown whether he can enter here in the future.

Put away the map, and Yang Jian strode forward. There is really a long passage in front of you. The golden walls on both sides of the passage are carved with mysterious patterns, which looks extremely mysterious.

The golden channel was very long, and Yang Jian looked at the patterns on the surrounding walls and walked forward.

"These patterns seem to have another mystery." Yang Jian observed for a long time and finally felt that these patterns were not engraved at will. The golden pattern is like a twisted earthworm, which looks dazzling. But after Yang Jian stopped and observed for a moment, a trace of light flashed in his eyes!

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly picked up "Golden Light" and returned to the beginning of the golden channel.

"This golden pattern really has another mystery! If I guess correctly, this should be a set of transitional techniques! Unlike my "Golden Light", this set of techniques is more flexible. If it is integrated with my "Golden Light", there should be unexpected gains. Thinking of this, Yang Jian began to concentrate and carefully observed the golden patterns around him. Slowly, Yang Jian's eyes were full of golden light, and the golden patterns on the surrounding walls seemed to have turned into illusory figures. This figure unfolds the transition technique, and his body is erratic, which makes people unable to grasp his real intention.

Yang Jian's "Vertical Golden Light" pays attention to an unprecedented speed, while this set of transitional techniques is erratic, flexible and elegant. If the advantages of the two can be combined, there will definitely be great progress.

Yang Jian's Shenyou is too virtual, and all his mind is on these golden secrets. These secrets are like a formula, and they are like erratic figures. Yang Jian walked forward step by step, and in the end, he was in the whole golden channel. These figures are so fast and erratic that it is impossible to predict where he will appear next.

At this time, Yang Jian's eyes were slightly closed, and the eyes of the sky in the center of his eyebrows slowly opened. The golden secret lines around him seemed to have come to life under the light of the eyes of the sky, turning into golden dragons, swimming slowly on the wall of the passage. The sound of dragons resounded through the whole channel. Above Yang Jian's head, there was even a golden dragon shaking the dragon's tail, constantly rotating around him, and the high-noated dragon roar pierced the depths of Yang Jian's soul!

When he took the last step and appeared at the end of the golden channel, all the visions disappeared. The heavenly eyes in the middle of Yang Jian's eyebrows slowly closed, and he also opened his eyes. In an instant, two golden figures flashed away from Yang Jian, and thousands of golden lights burst out of his eyes! All this happened in a moment, and the blink of an eye returned to its normal form.

"What a dragon tour is too empty!" Yang Jian thoroughly understood the migration technique on the golden channel, and also knew the name of this migration technique - "Longyou Taixu"

"If you have achieved cultivation, you can really wander around the world like a golden dragon." Yang Jian sighed in his heart, "It seems that the ancestors of the Yang family must have studied the migration technique of Longyou Taixu in those years." After sighing, Yang Jian fixed his eyes and looked forward.

After crossing the golden channel, it is the first barrier of the Golden Temple. If you can't pass this barrier, you don't even have the qualification to enter the depths of the Golden Temple, and you will be killed by the divine objects guarding the Golden Temple!

In front of Yang Jian, a tall golden sword with a half-human height, wearing golden armor, stood steadily in front of Yang Jian. The golden man is not a real person, but a statue.

"If I can't get through this hurdle, I'm afraid this statue will be resurrected and kill me here!" Yang Jian looked up at the statue of the Golden Man, and then took a big step and walked next to the statue.

The statue of the Golden Man is nearly ten meters high and looks like a golden armored god of war. The golden sword in his hand was sharp, and Yang Jian did not doubt that it was an emperor's sword at all!

Behind the huge golden statue is an empty square, with a golden monument erected in the middle of the square. The golden monument is 100 meters high and looks like a pillar in the sky, which is very shocking. The golden monument is empty, and there is no text or image. Yang Jian walked slowly to the bottom of the golden tablet and observed the golden tablet.

At this moment, the golden monument suddenly bloomed, and a golden pillar of light rose to the sky.

"This is..." In the face of the sky-filled light column, Yang Jian actually had a feeling of suffocation. If the light pillar was shot at him, he still couldn't dodge even if he practiced "Jinguang" and "Longyou Taixu"!

Brush!

A golden light suddenly shot from the golden monument, which shone on Yang Jian with a sw. And in an instant, Yang Jian felt as if 3,000 golden needles were inserted into all parts of his body. That pain could simply make people collapse!