Chapter 1441

The castle is towering and occupies one third of the oasis area, but strangely, there is a mysterious fog around the castle. It looks completely different from the outside. It looks like another world.

There seems to be a separation between the two worlds.

In front of us is a wide marble Road, flanked by expensive and unknown tree species, which are like gold and emit bright light. It's very dazzling. It's like coming to the Apollo temple, where the sun god lives.

Very calm.

Yang Ping thought it was very strange. There should be a lot of danger in the depth of the fourth floor, but it seems that there is no enemy. It is the strange silence before the storm that makes him vigilant.

Through the road, it was estimated that the altar was in the castle. Yang Ping stepped on the stairs. The handrails on both sides of the stairs were carved with all kinds of creatures, some of which had not been seen at all. They were only lifelike from ancient myths. With Yang Ping's passage, they came alive.

Climbing stairs.

When you come to the gate of the castle and really stand under the gate, you feel small. At the moment, the gate is dozens of meters tall. A three headed Hound is carved on the gate, as if it came from hell. Open the gate and you will come to hell. The door was surrounded by thick fog, which covered the breath.

The door is open.

Yang Ping went in.

A pair of green eyes appeared in the thick fog, emitting a strange light, staring at Yang Ping. The owners of these eyes are very powerful and can't see the entity clearly, but they can go deep into the castle, which is definitely the existence of the overlord level.

But they didn't attack. Because the rune in the palm emits a weak light, which is the protection of the rune. Yang Ping has a smooth journey, and he is more confused. This should not be the fourth layer.

Because no matter how terrible the fourth floor is, it will not use two puppets of the heavenly realm as guards. According to the increasing relationship between layers, the difficulty of the fourth floor should be at most one heavenly realm.

"Ha ha."

A silver bell like laughter came from his ear, and a white figure came from behind. Yang Ping turned his mind fiercely, but he didn't find it. He frowned and said, "pretend to be a ghost, come out."

Silence.

"Come on."

Yang Ping waited for a few minutes. Without a response, he waited to move on. Laughter came out of the air again.

"Who?"

Yang Ping scattered his spiritual power, but deliberately, he could intercept his spiritual exploration, which was absolutely shocking, because few things could isolate his perception. Unexpectedly, the castle on the fourth floor could.

"Ha ha."

Laughter came, but the master just didn't show up, but pretended to play tricks around, and there was a strong temptation in his voice. People with weak will would instantly lose themselves and be manipulated by the other party.

Yang Ping frowned and said coldly, "don't blame me for being rude again."

No response.

He snorted coldly. Even if it was the realm of heaven, he was confident to suppress it and said, "in this case, I'll force you to show up!"

"Holy Spirit skill, nine Yang binding!"

Lights were lit around. Each lamp, like a round of sun and nine stars linked with beads, formed a terrible bondage, traversed the void and circled around. With a sound, the chain of nine stars linked with beads penetrated the void and went deep into the thick fog.

ah

An angry cry came from the rich. Yang Pingchao pulled in the void and appeared in front of him with a beautiful shadow tied to the chain. He looked at each other's face clearly, stunned and said, "it's you."

"It's you."

The other party also made a surprised voice. Obviously, he didn't think it was Yang Ping. It has to be said that the beautiful shadow in front of her is a beautiful girl. Her eyes are seductive and full of wonderful charm. If a man looks at it, he will be fascinated. She has reached the ultimate state of charm. She can control people's hearts every word and deed.

"Nine Tailed Fox."

Yang Ping frowned. Unexpectedly, the Nine Tailed Fox seen in the blood soul hall on the third floor appeared outside the castle on the fourth floor. When the other party fights with Tianting scholars, the strength shown is definitely not as simple as the surface. You know, the Nine Tailed Fox in front of you is a real realm of longevity. Even if it is injured, it also has terrible strength, which is far from comparable to the Heavenly Master. This is different from the small space of the tombstone building. Although Xuanye is also the realm of longevity, it is difficult to give full play to his combat effectiveness because of the suppression of the origin of the small world.

But what Yang Ping is afraid of is not the strength of the Nine Tailed Fox, but the appearance of the other party.

The famous spy as like as two peas in the island of Longcheng, like the Nine Tailed Fox at the moment, is not the same as the other, but even the power of the charm in the eyes.

"Do you know my name?" although trapped, the Nine Tailed Fox smiled. "You are Yang Ping. I've seen enough of your fight with the descendants of Tianting. If you guessed correctly, you should come from wujialing."

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Ping drank.

The fox said as like as two peas, and said, "I am not important, but I see some strange shadows in your eyes. If you are not mistaken, are you seeing people who are more like me?"

Yang Ping was as like as two peas in her heart. "Yes, a good brother of mine is exactly like you."

The Nine Tailed Fox giggled and said, "I didn't expect that we still have this relationship. The girl you said should be my soul. Anyone who is in the heavenly tomb will generally divide the soul. I've been trapped in the heavenly tomb for a hundred years, so I'm naturally unwilling to be lonely."

"Soul division?"

Yang Ping narrowed his eyes, looked awe inspiring secretly, and divided the soul. It is a very strange skill, which is different from ancient martial arts and spiritual skills. It is a kind of liberation skill from the God of death in hell. It is very strange. It can cut a little from the soul and then transfer it to the newborn baby, which is equal to giving up once.

Zhu Xi once had a soul in her body, but her level was not as high as that of Nine Tailed Fox. Soul splitting can form two completely different combinations. Even if one side dies, the other won't die.

"Do you have anything to do with my separation?" the Nine Tailed Fox asked with a smile.

Yang Ping shook his head and asked, "where is this place? How can there be so many strange things on the fourth floor?"

"The fourth floor?"

When Nine Tailed Fox heard the question, his expression was strange and said, "little guy, are you confused? This is not the fourth floor. You can enter here, you have almost reached the limit, and the strongest state of longevity is here."

Yang Ping had a hunch that something was wrong. He has long felt that the spatial rules here are different, and the suppression is particularly strong.

"What floor is this?"

Yang Ping couldn't help asking.

The Nine Tailed Fox looked at the chain on his body and blinked: "although you can't trap me, I still hope you can untie it. After all, we have a deep origin."

"Open!"

Yang Ping untied the Nine Yang tie and set the Nine Tailed Fox free.

The Nine Tailed Fox sighed, twisted his body and made an expression of baimeisheng, which was enough to charm all sentient beings, but Yang Ping was hard hearted and determined, as if he didn't see it. The Nine Tailed Fox showed disappointment. Unexpectedly, Yang Ping was young and could not be bewitched.

"This is the cage of the heavenly tomb, almost the core place."

A word awakens the dreamer.

Yang Ping's face was dignified.