As soon as the magic lamp came out, visions reflected the sky, the sound of the Taoist music curled up, and the dense light was golden, illuminating the entire sky.
Liu Dahai was shocked.
Soon, there was a rapid sound of wind in the yard. It was Liu Tao, Liu Liuhai and others who came. They saw the magic lamp in Liu Yangyang's hand and were stunned for a while.
Liu Yangyang explained with a smile: "After I went out, I really didn't bring anything for my ancestors, so I brought back a lamp. I don't know if my ancestors would like it."
Liu Tao said in surprise: "My ancestors will definitely like it, my ancestors will definitely like it!"
"This lamp is a divine object!"
"Let's go to the ancestral hall. The ancestors are probably eager to lift the coffin boards."
Liu Tao took Liu Yangyang and a group of people rushed to the ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall, Liu Dongdong was keeping vigil for his ancestor. When he saw a group of elders including Liu Tao, Liu Dahai, etc., there was a young man surrounding him, Liu Dongdong couldn't help but be startled.
This person seemed familiar to him, but he didn't recognize him for a while.
After ten years of slumber, and Liu Yangyang was often absent from the family, and after he mastered the thunder method, he often went out to practice, keeping a very low profile. Naturally, Liu Dongdong did not recognize Liu Yangyang for a while.
now.
Liu Dongdong looked Liu Yangyang up and down, and found that Liu Yangyang had a restrained look in his eyes, a tall and well-proportioned figure, long hair hanging down his shoulders, and a cold but wild domination about him.
When Liu Dongdong looked at Liu Yangyang, Liu Yangyang also looked at Liu Dongdong. The moment their eyes met, there was a wind in the sky, and they couldn't help but stop.
Liu Tao smiled when he saw this and said: "Dongdong, this is Yangyang, you didn't recognize it. Hahaha."
Liu Dongdong was stunned, and then met Liu Yangyang.
Liu Yangyang smiled and said: "Brother Dong is the number one person in our family. When we meet him today, he is indeed extraordinary. When the family competition is held, I hope I will be lucky enough to experience Brother Dong's style!"
Liu Dongdong smiled in surprise and said, "You want to challenge me?!"
Because in perception, Liu Yangyang did not seem to have reached the saint state.
Liu Yangyang's eyes flashed and he said, "I hope Brother Dong will give you some advice when the time comes!"
At this time, Liu Tao interrupted the two of them and said: "Let's chat later, Yangyang, come over quickly and give a gift to our ancestors!"
Liu Dongdong was curious and stood in the ancestral hall.
Liu Yangyang hummed, washed his hands in the basin next to him, then respectfully offered incense to his ancestor, burned paper, kowtowed, and then knelt in front of his ancestor's shrine.
He said loudly: "My ancestors, my descendant Liu Yangyang has come back to see you!"
"My descendants are not at home all year round. They cannot fulfill their filial piety by your side. They cannot place incense and burn paper for you. My descendants feel guilty!"
"This time, my descendants went out and got a magic lamp by chance. I came back specially to offer it to my ancestors. I hope my ancestors won't dislike it!"
As he spoke, light flashed in his hand, and the magic lamp appeared.
In an instant, the entire ancestral hall illuminated by the light of the magic lamp turned golden, and a sacred and peaceful atmosphere filled the surrounding area.
Liu Dongdong's eyes widened and he was surprised. He looked at the magic lamp and then at Liu Yangyang. There were waves in his eyes, and there was a little more admiration and intimacy in his eyes.
Not everyone thinks of dedicating the treasure to their ancestors after getting it, but Liu Yangyang did this, which made Liu Dongdong admire him from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, the magic lamp in Liu Yangyang's hand flew up and landed on the ancestor's coffin. Then the light flashed and disappeared.
Liu Tao and others looked happy and said: "The ancestor has accepted your gift, Yangyang, just wait for the reward from the ancestor!"
"Come on, come on, everyone, please kneel down. If our ancestors are in a good mood, maybe we can also benefit from the sunshine!"
A group of people hurriedly knelt down.
At this time, Liu Dahai rolled his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and transmitted a few words to Liu Yangyang.
Liu Yangyang nodded imperceptibly.
Liu Tao saw the two people's little movements, his eyes narrowed, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.
In an ancient bronze coffin.
Liu Fan's mental clone was lying on the recliner, playing with the magic lamp in his hand.
The magic lamp is the size of a palm, with a stone platform as its base and carved patterns. Liu Yangyang and others cannot see through the patterns, but in the eyes of the ancestors, they are invisible.
Two rays of divine light shot out from Liu Fan's eyes and penetrated into the magical lamp. The patterns on the stone platform at the base of the magical lamp suddenly moved, and then, lines of ancient fonts were formed.
"Buddhism is boundless, everything has animism, thirty-six transformations, the origin of change, in line with the way of heaven, true and false, false and true, both false and true..."
Liu Fan stared at it and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
"It turns out to be a secret Buddhist power that can transform thirty-six times!"
Liu Fan is a great master in the ancestral realm. After reading this Buddhist secret method and magical power, he learned it instantly after a little practice. He shouted: "Change!"
In an instant, he turned into a goshawk. He felt the goshawk carefully. It was very similar to the real goshawk. Both the breath and the soul were highly imitated.
"But this kind of change can only deceive the emperor at best. In the eyes of the ancestral realm, it will be invisible." Liu Fan had an understanding of this Buddhist secret method and magical power.
"System, deduce the "Thirty-Six Changes"!" Liu Fan thought.
The system immediately made deductions.
At the same time, Liu Fan looked at the wick of the magic lamp.
The tiny wick, a few centimeters long, quickly enlarged in Liu Fan's eyes, and then Liu Fan smiled.
He saw through the illusion and saw the source.
That wick is clearly a divine dragon!
And it’s an emperor-level dragon!
Imprisoned in the magic lamp, his soul is dead, but his body is immortal. The dragon's body is bent and standing, roaring to the sky, and its mouth has grown, and golden flames are constantly spitting out from its mouth.
A great emperor, and a divine dragon at that, was imprisoned in the magic lamp. His soul had long been extinct, but his body remained. No one knew how many years had passed.
You can imagine how weird and powerful this magic lamp is.
In the wick formed by the dragon spitting fire, an ancient figure sat cross-legged, constantly reciting ancient sutras.
Liu Fan stared at this figure.
In the line of sight, the figure's figure quickly became clear, then enlarged, and finally, as if it were decomposed, traced back to its origin, and finally suddenly changed, revealing its true form.
This is really a golden-winged roc!
It is also a terrifying creature at the level of an emperor. Its soul has long been extinguished, but its body has been preserved.
In the original picture, the golden-winged roc's eyes widened with anger, like the wrath of King Kong.
It was covered in golden light, and its golden wings were made of glazed gold, exuding a dazzling divine light. Two claws that looked like they were made of black divine gold pounced down and grabbed the head of the divine dragon below.
The dragon fought back, opening its mouth to breathe out fire, raising its head and roaring.
This is a picture, and it is also a scene of fighting in one corner.
You can imagine the fierce scene of their fight back then. The battle between the Great Emperor Realm creatures will definitely overturn the galaxy and shake the universe and space.
But the scene, including the two terrifying creatures in it, is frozen.
It was as if the world had been put on pause.
Confined by the void, the golden-winged roc and the dragon emperor were frozen in that moment, becoming the wick of this ancient stone lamp.
Maybe, at that moment, they died.
Perhaps, after a long passage of time, their souls died.
Liu Fan looked into their eyes and saw no fear or other abnormal expressions. Only the anger and murderous intent of each other filled their eyes. Even in their eyes, they reflected each other's ferocious appearance.
"So, they died at that moment without any reaction or awareness!"
Liu Fan analyzed, narrowed his eyes, looked at the ancient and mysterious stone lamp, and his eyes became solemn.
The two terrifying emperor-level creatures were fighting. Their energy and concentration were at their peak at that time, but even so, they still couldn't escape the disaster.
If he wanted to kill the emperor silently, Liu Fan could do it, and even the Ancestral Realm mighty could do it.
But it is almost impossible for the Emperor to directly destroy his soul without any reaction or even a change in his eyes.
Because in the later stages, especially after the spiritual realm, the soul and the physical body are no longer separated from each other. The physical body has become the divine body and merged with the soul, so it is also called the divine soul.
At this time, it is easy to regenerate a severed limb. After reaching the Great Emperor Realm, every trace of the soul is integrated with the flesh and blood, and the perception is extremely powerful. It is the memory of the body and the perception of the body.
Therefore, a drop of the emperor's blood can shatter the starry sky and destroy all souls. The power is terrifying and endless.
But at this moment, in the ancient and mysterious stone lamp, the two great emperors just fell, without any feeling, and the expression in their eyes did not change.
"Then, there are only two possibilities. One is that there is a strong person beyond the ancestral realm, that is, the existence of the indescribable four realms behind the ancestral realm, taking action!"
"There is another one, that is this lamp..."
Liu Fan raised his arms and stared at the magic lamp.
The wick is the dragon emperor breathing fire and the golden-winged roc spreading its wings.
The only suspicious thing is the stone base of the magic lamp.
The divine light in Liu Fan's eyes skyrocketed, and he shot out two divine rays of light that could see through all illusions and trace back to their origins.
At this moment, the line of sight was actually blocked.
"break!"
Liu Fan's eyes were as bright as lightning. When he raised his eyelids, two terrifying streams of light shot out from his eyes, like meteors breaking through the sky.
"boom"
Outside the stone platform at the base of the magic lamp, the membrane was broken, revealing its true appearance.
"Um?!"
"The base of this lampstand is actually..."
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