After ten seconds of silence, the ancient bamboo slips made a cold echo like a system sound transmission.

"Corpses and seas of blood, blood waves are surging..." Liu Yang's eyes were a little confused, and he murmured and repeated the sounds made in the bamboo slips before. Drops of cold sweat kept sliding from his forehead with the sound.

Could it be that the gate to the alien dimension of time and space requires endless life energy as medicine to start, but Liu Yang remembers that he entered the gate with dignity and did not need any kind of life energy.

Suddenly, a certain possibility flashed through Liu Yang's mind. He suddenly felt a little chilled and became scared after a while. If the most important thing to open the door was to absorb enough life energy, then wouldn't there really be some unknown energy in the cave at that time?

Liu Yang suddenly remembered that when he was sucked into the door that day, he seemed to have seen the destruction of many magical sculptures, transforming into extremely majestic energy flowing into the door hole through the water.

Perhaps, these extremely beautiful crystals contain the legendary power of life.

However, what did Zhuge Kongming want to tell himself through this bamboo slip, and how to truly open the door to time and space is to avoid unnecessary detours, or tell some other unknown things?

Liu Yang sighed slowly and shook his slightly heavy head. Now this matter is really troublesome. If he can't go back, it will be a tragic comedy.

As the sun sets, Liu Yang slowly looks into the distance, as if he wants to forget the troubles of reality.

The sky covered with colorful clouds after the rain looks particularly beautiful in the unpolluted air. A group of neat egrets are in groups, stretching their long necks and long wings, preparing to return to the nest and enjoy the most peaceful night resting time in the world.

"The grass is slanting, the water is far away, the smoke emblem, and a little egret flying in Cangzhou... The ancient China had the charm that modern life could not match, it was so beautiful... Liu Yang was a little intoxicated, and a trace of warmth flashed across his cheeks.

"But... it seems something is wrong." The more you focus on this team of white elfs, the more you feel something is wrong, because the team gives him an extremely strange feeling. Looking closely, there is a strange bird between the ranks that looks like an incompatible with the team. It constantly flapping its wings and breaking a certain potential pattern.

This white bird doesn't seem to be a egret. Did it deliberately pretend to get involved?

A bold light flashed in Liu Yang's eyes, and his wings burst out. A golden light surged behind him, and a divine light enveloped him, rushing towards the strange team ahead at a very fast speed.

The strange big bird seemed to notice something strange behind him. With an extremely loud cry, it rushed out of the chaotic team and turned into a white light to sweep towards the faraway Amana.

"Hmph, there is indeed a ghost..." Liu Yang sneered repeatedly. He quickly accelerated his speed again, and within ten breaths, he came to the top of the strange big bird, held his hands, and looked down coldly.

The big bird panicked, and it naturally discovered that the strange human was already standing above it. At that moment, a very cold demonic aura surged out of its body and attached to its wings, increasing his speed a little more.

Seeing this, Liu Yang couldn't help but sneer and mock him again, rushed down suddenly, and his right foot was extremely heavy and he stepped on his back.

The strange bird's back suddenly filled with black air, and the turbid and viscous gas soared into the sky like liquid, sweeping straight towards Liu Yang.

"Spiritual power? This is not demonic energy and magic power. This is actually human spiritual power... but it is too biased towards darkness. It is not a demon cultivator..." Liu Yang was very surprised.

However, at this moment, he could no longer think about it. The golden light burst out from his right foot, colliding with the dark demonic energy, and two extremely opposed energy burst out in this moment.

The right foot, which was flashing with golden light, continued in the collision for a moment in the air, but in the end it penetrated and stepped hard on its back.

The extremely strong force was like a bolt from the blue, and the strange bird flew several feet away in the air.

Liu Yang was in power and refused to forgive him. He quickly stepped forward again, fell from the sky, took advantage of the wind, stepped on the face of the strange bird, and ravaged it unscrupulously.

"Ahhhhhh... Damn boy, dare you be so powerless to me. I must peel off your skin and use your blood to pay tribute to the shame I received today."

The giant bird shook in the air and escaped its invincible right foot. It suddenly had red eyes and spoke out.

The moment he heard the sound, the cold light in Liu Yang's eyes became more obvious. He could already hear the sound as the voice of the Mulu King that day. This strange bird was undoubtedly the incarnation of his spiritual power.

The black fog became more and more intense, and the white feathers of the strange bird became extremely dark at this moment. Their wings continued to increase and prolonged life. They slapped the air around them, faded away, and turned into an extremely powerful eagle.

"The stinky brat who killed thousands of swords, the damn Central Plains people..." Even though he turned into an eagle, the strange bird's eyes were still breathing fire, and he cursed it all the time. If his eyes could kill people, Liu Yang had undoubtedly been killed millions of times.

Although the Nanman's transformation technique is famous all over the world, its transformation is different from that of cultivators in other places. In order to ensure the power and intelligence of the incarnation, the Nanman has to transfer part of his consciousness to the incarnation at the cost of being severely weakened.

Liu Yang's dozens of feet that had been ravaged on the strange bird's face, and his feelings undoubtedly fell on the Mulu King's face. This made him feel extremely frustrated and hated.

"Well... It feels so comfortable, it's a memorable day." Liu Yang stretched lazily, and at the same time shook his right foot around, as if he was shaking off the pressure and constraints.

Sure enough, Liu Yang's intentional move almost made King Mulu crazy. The strange bird's dark face swayed anger that only humans could have. It shouted wildly: "Damn it, stinky brat, I have remembered you. I will definitely put you in the southern barbarian Zhangqi. I want you to taste what the real pain is."

"Hmph, do you have this power now? If you come in your true body, I will definitely retreat from it, but relying on this incarnation, it's better to save energy." Liu Yang sneered repeatedly.

He had already seen that although this strange bird was strong, it was still far from able to compete with him, and it was not enough to threaten him.
Chapter completed!