Chapter 1282

Zhang Yi's sword Qi split on the leather, but he couldn't split the leather.

This thin layer of leather is incredibly tough.

Zhang Yi was slightly surprised:

"I'll tear it."

Immediately he reached out and grabbed the leather, trying to tear it apart.

Zhang Yiru's strength of the king's body is very terrible. With his full strength, he will easily tear apart hard magic tools.

However, he could not tear the leather. The leather seems to have strong toughness. Zhang Yi's fierce tearing only makes the leather stretch and deform. With the disappearance of Zhang Yi's strength, the leather returns to its original state.

"It can't be cut or torn. The leather is so tough?"

Zhang Yi can't help being amazed at the tenacity of the leather.

A layer of leather, if you want to achieve this degree, unless it is the original owner of this layer of leather, the body itself is strong to terror.

Either some kind of great demon, or some unknown creature.

Jia Meng couldn't help asking:

"Godfather, do you say this is the skin of the ancient god?"

Zhang Yi replied:

"It's possible."

The flesh of the ancient god's corpse is rotten, but it is still extremely tough. Zhang Yi's sword Qi can't hurt it. He has to use samadhi real fire to burn it.

It can be seen that the flesh of the ancient god is very terrible. If the leather of the ancient god is also very tough, it is also reasonable.

It is not uncommon to use similar leather as something special.

For example, the famous pitangka in Tantric Buddhism uses human skin to make some special magic tools; A king of Assyria liked to skin people to wrap the pillars of the palace. The Persians once skinned people to make chairs. Nazi Germany collected human skin to make lampshades, book covers and even sofas.

In short, in an era when human civilization presents a cruel side, human skin has a variety of functions.

Although Zhang Yi did not know the civilization of the ancient gods, it was not impossible for the ancient gods to use the same kind of skin to record words since the ancient times were full of barbarism.

Even Zhang Yi suspected that the leather of the ancient god was probably the leather of the dead ancient god in the pool outside.

But Zhang Yi is just a guess. The ancient god outside is rotten. Zhang Yi can't tell whether it has been skinned or not.

But anyway, this leather sheet must be taken away.

He couldn't tear the leather, but he didn't think he couldn't even tear the part where the leather was fixed.

Immediately, Zhang Yi came to the crack of the door. Sure enough, he saw that the leather was glued to the floor and wall by a special material.

He grabbed the edge of the leather and tore it, and large pieces of leather peeled off from the wall.

Jiameng also came to help. She rolled up the leather that Zhang Yi pulled off.

Zhang Yi suddenly moved in his heart, pulled Jia Meng behind him and looked around warily:

"Remember the video of the disciples of the Seven Star society?"

Jia Meng nodded:

"Remember, what's the matter, godfather?"

Zhang Yi frowned and said:

"The last video of the disciples of the Seven Star society once said that their seven star society also tried to obtain the seven chapters of xuanmi and used the blood of ancient gods to approach, but failed in the end. If this leather is really the xuanmi seven chapters classic... "

Zhang Yi's words haven't fallen yet, and changes are emerging!

The big broken pottery pot in the middle of the room suddenly moved, as if there was something hidden in it.

Zhang Yi protected Jiameng behind him and looked at the big jar.

I saw something slowly appear in the big black hole on the big jar.

That's a huge eye!

It was the eyeball that looked at each other with Jiameng through the crack of the door!

But this huge eye is not isolated. It comes from a strange body.

A mass of black things came out of the big pottery pot.

It looks like a Yin soldier, only with a huge black body, but it is obviously different from the Yin soldier. It seems to have a certain essence. While drilling out the large pottery pot, the large pottery pot is shaking and shaking.

When its whole body came out of the pottery pot, Zhang Yi and Jia Meng finally saw its face clearly.

I saw that it was a shadow like a man.

However, its hands are too long and can be dragged directly to the ground, its feet are slender and strange, and its body has a huge stomach, just like a woman pregnant in October.

On the head of the shadow, there was only one huge one eye.

This eye is the only place where the monster is not a dark shadow, and it seems to be the only place with entity.

The monster's size is very huge. The huge single eye on its face is already as tall as Zhang Yi. The height of other places is about to touch the top of the room.

As the shadow appeared, a gloomy and evil smell filled the room.

Jia Meng was very uncomfortable with the one eye of the huge dark shadow. She couldn't help asking:

"Godfather, what kind of monster is this?"

Zhang Yi stared at the huge shadow in front of him and replied solemnly:

"Ghost."

"Ghost?" Jiameng was stunned.

Zhang Yi said:

"Yes, it's a ghost. It's just that it's not a ghost that people's souls become after death. But the ghost of the ancient god after his death! "

Zhang Yi can see that the one eyed shadow in front of him, whether in terms of breath, body, soul state and so on, fully meets the conditions of ghost.

But the smell of the ghost in front of us is more special than that of ordinary ghosts.

In particular, the power of the ghost in front of us is terrible, which is countless times stronger than ordinary ghosts.

Jia Meng also felt the strong and unusual smell of the ghost. She couldn't help asking:

"Godfather, what should we do now?"

Zhang Yi replied:

"One after another."

With that, Zhang Yi retreated cautiously with Jiameng.

However, the two people moved, and the ghost rushed at them at a very terrible speed.

In their sight, they only felt a large dark shadow enveloping them.

Among the evil shadows, only the huge one eye was particularly abrupt.

…………

The other side of the secret land.

A bronze room.

Several descendants of ancient gods are gathering here at this time.

Obviously, this is a safe bronze room. There is nothing unusual in it.

The descendants of the ancient gods sat on the ground here to rest, but they did not intend to leave the room, but seemed to be waiting for something.

After a while, Louis looked at his watch and said:

"Now, Zhang Yi and his little sister should have met the ghost of the ancient god."

Hearing this, everyone stood up from the ground.

No one knows more about the ancient gods than the descendants of these ancient gods. Among the descendants of ancient gods, their eldest brother Ling Tianyi knows the ancient gods best.

Ling Tianyi already knows that there is a corpse of an ancient god and a ghost of an ancient god in this secret place.

But before the mission, Ling Tianyi only told the news to the public, but concealed Jiameng.

His purpose in doing so is to use Jiameng to eradicate Zhang Yi, their biggest enemy besides ancient gods and Youming sect.

Just listen to Louis continue:

"After the ghost of the ancient god killed Zhang Yi, we went to get the xuanmi seven chapters Sutra and left here."

Li Nai couldn't help worrying and said:

"Will the little sister be in danger?"

Louis replied:

"Don't worry. Do you remember the Qingming incense that elder brother gave us to avoid the ghosts of ancient gods? As long as there is Qingming fragrance on the body, the ancient gods and ghosts will not hurt. Little sister, she doesn't know. I've secretly smeared Qingming incense on her clothes, so don't worry about her safety. "

When they heard this, their worried faces dissipated.

The origin of Qingming incense is very mysterious. Only brother Ling Tianyi knows it.

This kind of Qingming incense is colorless, tasteless and odorless. It is difficult for humans to detect their existence, but the ghost of the ancient god will feel the Qingming incense very clearly, so it will not attack people with Qingming incense.

The descendants of the ancient god already have Qingming incense, so the ghost of the ancient god will only attack Zhang Yi.

As long as Zhang Yi dies, "xuanmi seven chapters classic" can be easily obtained.

Otherwise, according to Ling Tianyi's point of view, Zhang Yi will definitely firmly grasp the xuanmi seven chapters classic in his hands and will definitely not give it to the public.

Li Nai could not help saying at this time:

"If Zhang Yi died, would my little sister be sad..."

Everyone knows that Jiameng attaches most importance to family affection. As Zhang Yi's godfather, Zhang Yi is also the person Jiameng attaches most importance to.

If Zhang Yi dies, Jiameng may fall into great grief.

Louis replied:

"If you want to blame it, you can only blame that Zhang Yi against us! As for my little sister... Time will dilute everything. "

When they heard this, they couldn't help sighing.

There are no unsolvable problems in the world. If there are, put this problem in the long years, and there will always be a day when it will be solved by the years.

If people lose their loved ones, they will be devastated.

But with the passage of time, this grief will continue to reduce, and finally will no longer affect people's lives.

Louis continued:

"Well, let's get ready for this operation《 Xuanmi seven chapters Sutra is very important for our goal. We are bound to get it! Now big brother hasn't fully recovered. Each of us is the opponent of Zhang Yi, so we can only outwit the enemy. "

All the descendants of ancient gods nodded in agreement when they heard this.

Ling Tianyi once said that if he was not born, no one among the descendants of ancient gods could rival Zhang Yi.

Even if someone cultivates to the same level as Zhang Yi or the same level as Zhang Yi, they are not Zhang Yi's opponents.

No one knows Zhang Yi's power better than Ling Tianyi, who has fought a duel with Zhang Yi.

But now in this secret realm, there is an existence that can threaten Zhang Yi, that is, the ghost of the ancient god!

This time, the descendants of the ancient gods not only wanted Zhang Yi to die, but also the xuanmi seven chapters Sutra. They wanted to kill two birds with one stone!

"Bang!!!"

At this time, I suddenly heard a loud noise coming from afar.

The crowd heard the speech and looked for prestige. They knew that everything had begun.