Super Golden Eye

Luh Ping's expression was serious as he pointed at the mural.    

"Another change?"    

Faang Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the mural. His face became darker and darker.    

Sure enough, the Holy Clan in the mural had gotten closer to the two of them. However, at this moment, the distance between them had increased again.    

Not only that, the killing intent in the mural had also become much weaker.    

"Hiss... What a strange mural. If only I could tear it apart!"    

Luh Ping sighed lightly. The thing that annoyed him the most was these formations. Comparatively speaking, he was more willing to fight with real people.    

"Wait a minute!"    

Hearing Luh Ping's words, a thought suddenly flashed across Faang Yang's mind. His eyes stared at the content of the mural.    

"The mural... It is because of the mural that we are trapped in the illusion array. Similarly, if we want to get out of the illusion array, we must start from the mural!"    

Faang Yang said in a deep voice, "What is the weirdest thing in this mural?"    

... ""    

Luh Ping thought about it carefully and suddenly said, "Sacred Ancestor! The Sacred Ancestor seems to be able to shuttle through the murals!"    

"That's right!"    

Faang Yang said in a deep voice, "If my guess is correct, as long as we enter the murals and get rid of the Sacred Ancestor, we will be able to break this illusory magic array!"    

"Otherwise, we will have to stay in this illusory magic array forever!"    

"In other words, we will have to enter the mural once more?"    

Luh Ping frowned slightly. When he thought of the shocking killing intent of the Sacred Ancestor, he felt a lingering fear in his heart and did not dare to enter the mural again.    

"Faang Yang, the mural is the home ground of the Sacred Ancestor! If we enter recklessly, will we be his match?"    

"Why do we have to enter the mural?"    

Faang Yang smiled and said, "Since we are still in the illusion array, what's the difference if we can't enter the mural?"    

"Are you saying that we should destroy the mural and force the Sacred Ancestor out?"    

Luh Ping raised his eyebrows.    

"That's right!"    

"There's a treasure in Kunlun Mountain that can break the formation. I believe you have one too!"    

Faang Yang looked at Luh Ping.    

Luh Ping smiled and took out a round object from his pocket with his right hand. He took a deep breath and threw it at the mural.    

"Step back!"    

At the same time, Luh Ping retreated and quickly distanced himself from the mural.    

Seeing this, Faang Yang quickly retreated. In the next moment, a loud explosion sounded and a strong wind swept out, filling the entire tunnel.    

Faang Yang and Luh Ping hurriedly looked at the mural and saw that the wall had shattered. The mural on it had been shattered into pieces.    

However, the Sacred Ancestor, who should have been in that area, had run to another area. His eyes were filled with fury.    

"As expected, there is a ghost in the mural of the Divine Ancestor!"    

Upon seeing this scene, Faang Yang and Luh Ping became even more determined.    

Luh Ping waved his right hand, and another few balls flew out and threw towards the wall.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

In the next moment, the sound of explosions continuously rang out. The murals on both sides of the passage were shattered one after another. The portrait of the Sacred Ancestor was like a mouse, constantly fleeing.    

Before long, there was only one mural left in the entire passageway. The Sacred Ancestor's eyes were filled with fury.    

"Hehe, that's it!"    

The corner of Luh Ping's mouth curled up. His heart was filled with fury. He had almost been killed in the mural just now. He had to take revenge for this!    

"Attack!"    

As his voice fell, a ball was thrown out once again, hitting the wall.    

"Bang!"    

The wall exploded. In an instant, there were no more murals in the entire tunnel.    

"Ahhh!"    

A miserable scream was heard. A black cloud appeared in front of Faang Yang and Luh Ping.    

"Damn it! You bastards! You actually broke the Thousand Killing Illusory Formation!"    

"Hehe..."    

Faang Yang sneered and suddenly asked, "You are the soul of the Sacred Ancestor?"    

"No... If it is a soul, it will not be sealed in the illusionary formation!"    

Faang Yang grinned and said, "It's just an obsession. How dare you be so arrogant here?"    

"This is an obsession, not a soul?"    

Hearing this, Luh Ping couldn't help but be surprised. Just now, he almost thought that the Black Aura was the soul of the Sacred Ancestor. He even wanted to imprison it and see if he could obtain some information about the Holy Ancestor Treasure. But now, it seemed like there was no hope.    

After all, obsession did not possess memories.    

"Damn brat, I'm going to tear you apart!"    

"You dare to look down on me!"    

The Black Aura seemed to have been enraged by Faang Yang's disdain. It turned into a huge palm and waved its claws at Faang Yang and Luh Ping.    

Luh Ping was shocked when he saw the strange attack. Faang Yang shouted coldly, "How dare you act so fierce? Die!"    

After saying that, Faang Yang circulated the Geomantic Omen Power with all his strength.    

The Geomantic Omen Power was related to Yin and Yang, and it was very effective in dealing with the so-called obsession and evil energy.    

"Argh!"    

Amidst the miserable screams, the obsession was instantly purified by the Geomantic Omen Power and dissipated into the air.    

As the lump of obsession completely dissipated, Faang Yang and Luh Ping felt dizzy. When they opened their eyes again, they were surprised to find that the scene in front of them had returned to normal.    

At this moment, there were still murals on both sides of the passageway. Every few meters, the bronze statue stood still like a mountain.    

"Phew, it shouldn't be a formation anymore, right?"    

Luh Ping let out a long sigh of relief.    

"It won't happen."    

Faang Yang grinned and said, "The illusion formation just now was already powerful enough. If it wasn't for our good luck, I'm afraid we would have lost both of us."    

"No matter how powerful the Sacred Ancestor is, it's impossible for him to set up a formation stronger than that. I believe that we have already made it out!"    

After saying that, Faang Yang showed no signs of fear. He strode forward and walked towards the palace gate not far away.    

Upon seeing this, Luh Ping couldn't help but shake his head. Sometimes, Faang Yang was indeed very confident, which surprised him a little.    

Quickly following him, Faang Yang and Faang Yang arrived at the end of the passageway and carefully examined the gate.    

Compared to the previous stone door, the door here was more majestic and magnificent, and it was very grand.    

However, Faang Yang was still worried that there might be some kind of mechanism hidden within it, and he was very careful.    

After examining it for a moment, Faang Yang didn't feel any special energy fluctuation. Only then did he feel relieved.    

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the stone door. In the next moment, everything in the bedchamber was reflected in Faang Yang and Luh Ping's eyes.    

In the bedchamber, there were empty stone walls all around. In the middle was a square stone platform.    

On the stone platform, there was a coffin.    

Slowly stepping into the bedchamber, Faang Yang and Luh Ping first circled around the bedchamber. After confirming that there was nothing, they turned their heads to look at the stone platform.    

There were stairs surrounding the stone platform. They hesitated for a moment before stepping onto the stairs.    

When they arrived at the stone platform, the coffin was clearly reflected in their eyes.    

On both sides of the coffins, there were two jade quality Evil Suppression Lions.    

Not far from the coffin, there was a throne, and on both sides of the throne were two tall platforms.    

On the tall platform, the two toads looked at each other, one black and one white, flickering with red and blue light.    

"Isn't this the tomb chamber? Why does it look so holy?"    

Luh Ping couldn't help but ask when he realized this.    

" Holy... "    

Narrowing his eyes, Faang Yang felt that something was not right. This place did not seem to be the burial chamber!