"Never fall off the disc!"

This is the same idea among the three of them.

Liang Yan, Wu Xin, and Wei Long used magic techniques at the same time to stick their feet firmly on the disc, and then activated their spiritual power to cast a body-protecting aura to block the surrounding strong wind.

However, although the protective aura can block the strong wind, it cannot block the corrosive power contained in the strong wind.

This corrosive force soon invaded the three people's bodies, trying to melt their flesh and blood.

It was okay at the beginning. After all, the three of them were all ancestors of the Tribulation. Their bodies had been tempered many times, so it would not be a big deal if they lost some energy and blood.

But as time goes by, this corrosive force becomes stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to prevent it.

Liang Yan has the divine power of diamond to protect his body, and his physical strength is so strong that he can still barely resist it. However, Wu Xin and Wei Long are not so lucky. They are sweating profusely and can't hold on anymore.

"No, flesh and blood cannot resist these evil winds!"

As Liang Yan was thinking, he suddenly thought of something.

The next moment, he patted the Taixu gourd on his waist, and with a thought, a red light shot out.

This red light is Hongwu. It has swallowed the heavenly jade and can change freely. In just a few breaths, it has already transformed into the appearance of the Wusui Demon Statue.

The demon statue has four heads and eight arms. Each head has no eyes, but its mouth is extremely large.

It fell from the sky, opened its arms, and protected everyone in the middle. Then its four heads turned at the same time, each opened its big mouth, and swallowed all the strong winds coming from all directions into its belly.

Liang Yan, Wu Xin, and Wei Long stood in the hands of the demon statue, looking at the strong winds all around being sucked into the demon statue's mouth, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. "The power of this demonic wind is average, it can only corrode flesh and blood.

It's hard for us to defend ourselves. Fortunately, my puppet is not flesh and blood. With its presence, it should be able to help us withstand this round of attacks." Liang Yan said in a deep voice.

Wei Long raised his head and glanced at the huge demon statue in mid-air, and said with some fear: "Fellow Daoist Liang's method is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, you have this puppet, otherwise we may suffer a big loss."

"This place is really weird...why are there so many mechanisms and formations? Did you, Shennong Mountain, expect that someone would break into this place and kill all the intruders?" Wuxin asked full of doubts.

"This..." Wei Long was also very puzzled by this. After hearing Wu Xin's question, he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

At this moment, Liang Yan suddenly said: "If what I expected is correct, these formation mechanisms are not for killing people, but for testing people."

"Assessment?" Wuxin Weiwei

Startled.

Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged and he continued: "Since this is the forbidden area of ​​Shennong Mountain, there may be some kind of inheritance, but this inheritance is very special and must go through many tests and be recognized by the people in the underground palace."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Long immediately shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Liang guessed wrong. The forbidden area is just the burial place of the ancestors of past generations in Shennong Mountain. I have never heard of any inheritance here. The biggest inheritance of our Shennong Mountain is

It is the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", but the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" has been stored in the 'Xianyun Valley,' and it cannot appear here."

After listening to Wei Long's words, Liang Yan smiled faintly with a noncommittal expression.

"Elder Wei may have misunderstood. The inheritance I am talking about is not the "Shennong Emperor Sutra".

"It's not the "Shennong Emperor Sutra"?" Wei Long frowned and subconsciously asked, "What is that?"

"Now I have to ask Zi Lan, what is there in this that can allow her, an ancestor who has survived two disasters and seven disasters, to take such a deep risk?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This..." Wei Long also fell into silence.

While the three of them were talking, another quarter of an hour passed.

The sound of the wind around him became lower and lower, and the strong wind gradually stopped, but the stone plate under his feet began to rotate again.

Click! Click!

The nine discs rotate slowly like a sundial.
Chapter completed!