Library of Heaven’s Path

Lying flat in the coffin, Zheng Yang mouth with a smile, the body with temperature, as if just cut off breathing.

"Senior..."

The rich poisonous gas is scattered from the pores of the body, and Wei Ruyan shows up.

She is cold-hearted, although Zheng Yang said that she is going to die, but I really saw the body, my brain is like a tear. If I know the murderer, I will definitely rush to it and tear it into pieces.

"Control your emotions!"

Zhang hanging low and drinking.

"Yes!"

When he heard the teacher's words, Wei Ruyan recovered and looked at the body in the coffin, still trembled.

"This is not Zheng Yang..."

The sound of the hanging continues to sound.

He was shocked at first glance, and thought that Zheng Yang was dead. However, after watching it for a while, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Because it is too real.

This corpse is exactly the same as Zheng Yang’s life. In fact, after death, the mental power is cut off, and the strength will not be exactly the same. Moreover, Zheng Yang is his disciple, familiar, even if he is dead, it will not be so. Peaceful, strong people will also bite a bone!

The most important thing is... the other side of the body has his innocent innocence, no one can kill it without any sound, and let him not notice.

"Not a brother, that..."

After stunned, Wei Ru is full of doubts.

This corpse in front of the eyes, whether it is the naked eye or the palm touch, is a brother, there is no difference, if not, who would it be?

"It should be an illusion, an illusion that makes people unable to tell the truth, even heaven can deceive..."

Frowning frowns, hanging over the stone room and moving back and forth.

Not Zheng Yang’s body appeared in front of him, and he could not see the loopholes, and he could not detect the illusion.

The scene in front of you is really too real. Really, even the Tiandao Library can’t detect it.

"Phantom?"

Looked at the left and right, Wei Ruyan snorted again on his face... hurt!

"The keel gun!"

Zhang hangs and whispers.

Hula!

The rifle came in from the passage, and the rifle was in the hand. Zhang Suhang immediately felt the endless power, spread out, and the gun tip swelled, and slammed the stone scorpion in front of him.

Boom!

The stone sarcophagus was pierced, and the stone room in front of it was like a foam. It disappeared in an instant. The next moment, Zheng Yang was lying in the corner of the wall, and it should be faint.

There is not a stone plaque in front of you, but a huge barrier like a mirror.

The two are like entering the world of mirrors, and they can't tell whether they are real or illusory.

"It's an illusion, that is to say... begging for the ancient sacred body is also a fake... the old master, not dead?"

Puncture the illusion, the keel guns sounded with excitement.

Seeing the old master’s body appear in front of him, the impact is too great. Since these are illusions, will the corpse be fake?

"It is true that the body of the ancient saint is pleading. It is because of the strength of his body that this illusion can be made! If it is false, it is impossible to conceal the heaven..."

Zhang shook his head.

Although it is not as sad as a keel, the facts are facts.

While piercing the illusion, he already understood it.

A large array that he can't tell, even the heavens can hide, must have enough power to maintain, and this line of heart is the body of the ancient saint.

There is only this second sacred priest who is second only to Confucius. This ability is true, and he has not found it for a short time.

However, he is a smart person after all. The Tiandao Library can't find out, and he knows that he must hide something that even Tiantian can't peep. Plus Zhengyang's body appears, it's hard to find problems.

"Ancient Saint...is it really dead?"

A **** is sitting on the ground, and the bone dragon can't speak.

The body is real, it means it’s really dead...

"Is it really dead, it is hard to say that the body is real, it does not mean that it is really dead... It is like a mediocrity, the body has been buried, and the repair is also passed to Liu Yang, it is really dead. But the soul is saved by the gods of the heavens. It does not mean that it cannot be resurrected!"

Zhang Hangdao: "It’s not so easy to die when you’re pleading for the ancient holy level!”

After breaking into bones, you can be resurrected, not to mention the ancient holy.

If the body is true, as long as the soul is not destroyed, it cannot be called death.

"This..."

Hearing this explanation, the stunned eyes of the keel guns recovered, and this was relieved.

"When I wake up Zheng Yang first, let his strength stun, what must have happened..."

A little finger, a true gas is integrated into the students. After a while, Zheng Yang slowly woke up.

This student, his combat power is amazing, his willpower is even more powerful and terrible, so he is fainted, and he is sure to be stimulated, and his mood has fluctuated drastically.

"Teacher!"

The face is red, Zheng Yang comes to the front.

"When you first came to this underground palace, what did you find, and it fainted?"

Wei Wuyan could not help but ask.

"I..." licked his head, Zheng Yang slowed down for a while, his face was red: "I saw the same flaw as the upper layer. I opened it and it contained the body of the Confucius..."

"The body of Confucius?" Zhang frowned.

They saw Zheng Yang’s body, and Zheng Yang saw the body of Confucius...

Whether there is any connection between the two?

"With or without contact, you should be concerned with the barriers in front of you!"

Thinking for a while, I still can't understand, Zhang Hang knows this place, definitely related to Confucius. He is still some distance away from the other party. It is normal to think about it. I don’t want to say more now, look up. A huge barrier not far away.

I really have an answer, definitely behind this, now I am thinking about how to get into it.

"Try it!"

The eyebrows are raised, and the keel of the keel in the hand is tight, and it is low, and it stabs again.

Hula!

The long gun tears the space, breaking the heavens and the earth, whistling, coming to the barrier.

Boom!

A huge force swept through, and Zhang’s body was stiff and flew out. The back of the back slammed into the wall, his face was white, and his breath looked a little vain.

Only one of them suffered a minor injury.

"Can't you?"

Zhang Hang stunned.

With the keel gun, the former **** can also have the power of a battle, and all the strength to stab an ordinary barrier, even without any damage, but will shock him to vomit blood.

It’s amazing!

What is this barrier, so terrible?

"Master, let me try..."

It’s strange, the voice of the monks in my mind sounds.

"Good!" Zhang hangs his head and flips his wrist and puts it out.

This guy's skeleton is complete, coupled with the refining of the robes, the combat power is already comparable to the beginning of the broken void, he shot, perhaps really can break this barrier that is unshakable.