He didn't believe that the Eagle Flute would protect them! But the reality was that the earthquake was so severe that even people couldn't stand still. Only the Eagle Flute's back was relatively stable. Not to mention running away, I was afraid that I would be knocked down as soon as I went out!

Fei Lezhi and other newcomers could only believe in the old man's experience and watched in horror as the earth cracked not far away. Jiang Hongguang, Ji Hongcai and others took out their weapons and were on guard, but in fact even Jiang Hongguang had no way of knowing what was going on outside.

What, can the descendant of the Eagle Flute be able to bear it? But running away now is even more fatal!

It had only been ten seconds since the thunder and lightning fell. Several cracks opened in the ground in front of them. A large amount of soil was pushed up and turned into several earth mounds, just like bamboo shoots breaking through the soil. Suddenly, the mounds on both sides broke open almost at the same time.

A gray-white hard object like a rock flew upwards, and further down was a scarlet cylinder, rising from the ground like two hills!

No, it wasn't just two. Soon, gray and white stone hard objects broke out of the ground on the other two sides, connected to scarlet columns. There was a rumble, and four red cylinders rose from the ground in the eyes of the passengers in shock and disbelief.

Then, when they stretched to a certain point, a scarlet city wall broke through the ground. These four scarlet columns grew like watchtowers on the city wall, and the surging demonic energy lingered on them, which was terrifying and shocking.

"This is the magic hand!"

Lama Cuocao lost his voice, and the meaning in his words was shocking and shocking.

Such a huge city wall column is actually just a hand of the devil?!

There was such a big movement, but it was just a hand of the devil coming out?!

The giant devil's palm is missing its middle finger!

For a moment, both Lama Cuocha and the passengers were shocked, but the direction of shock was completely different. Lama Cuocha had a keen sense, and there was nothing special about this demonic hand. The demonic energy wrapped around it belonged to Chabalaren, but it was

It is much weakened and can reach the earth without being affected by the seal. This is his right arm.

Looking at the terrifying aura above, I'm afraid Jin Ling is gone.

But if Jin Ling is not there, the seal will take effect!

Just hearing a loud roar, the giant hand rising from the ground like a mountain was unable to move after half of its palm emerged from the ground. It seemed to be bound by invisible forces. Lama Cuocao could see countless scriptures like chains.

It tangled up like a snake, tied up the giant hand, and tried to pull it back to the ground.

The giant hand was trembling and struggling, and the demonic energy was surging crazily. Seeing this, Lama Cuocao instinctively recited scriptures, helped to seal and then bound the giant hand. But there were layers of unsolved doubts in his heart.

Could it be that the big devil was making noises in the east and west, deliberately using his magic hand to attract his attention, and at the same time, there was a riot in Serin Lake?

It's impossible, he sensed that the devil's soul is in this devil's hand

Is it a perception error? The wrong Lama really can't figure out why the devil returned to his demonic hand. If it was to escape, why did the demonic hand come out of the ground and come back to him?

Move the battlefield? Attack the east and attack the west?!

Boom!

"ah--!!"

The invisible chains suddenly tightened, and Jingle's huge demonic palm became shorter and smaller inch by inch. The scarlet flesh and blood twisted the demonic palm and deformed, and an ugly and terrifying face protruded from the palm. It opened its mouth angrily, as if roaring.

Why, why did the magic hand crawl into the ground!

Chabala Ren couldn’t figure it out even more than Lama Tsocha! He sensed that a fierce battle was going on at the moment when the obstruction of the golden bell dissipated, and almost his soul was suppressed again by Lama Tsocha and High Priest Yangjin. He had no time to explore and think about it before he returned.

It only lasted a few seconds in his own magic arm.

But I didn’t expect it to come out again!

This is impossible. He has already planned everything. The devil's palm should rush into the devil's cave. How come it goes in the opposite direction?!

Who is it? Who is causing trouble? Is it the devil who took away his sacrifice?

Impossible! The entire Serin Co and its surrounding mountains are all covered by a huge ancient Bon seal, which will not let go of any evil energy. If the devil is causing trouble, he will either be bound by the seal or destroy the seal.

But the seal is clearly intact!

Chabalaren couldn't understand, but Lama Cuocao didn't want to beat the others immediately when they saw the demon coming out. The demon who lost most of his body and was bound by the seal was no longer as rampant as before. He was beaten unilaterally and was beaten like a dog.

His brain was out. The soul of the wrong lama became more and more transparent, and the beatings became harder and harder. His eyes were as bright as two bright pearls at night.

This is an opportunity to kill the devil.

While his strength is declining and he is trapped by the seal, this is the perfect opportunity!

"Oh, well, straight, mo, yeah, sah, come, de!"

The golden swastika characters were condensed again. Lama Cuocao recited the Eight-Character Scripture of Bon Religion, and his soul glowed like burning. He was burning his own soul! Not enough, not powerful enough, could not completely destroy the devil, even if he beat him

His body was covered with bruises, twisted and deformed, and his demonic aura was scattered. But in fact, the condition of the wrong lama was worse than that of a demon.

He can't hold on much longer, his soul will dissipate soon, and before that he must kill the demon!

"Lama Wrong, don't beat me, the passage to the Demon Kingdom will be opened soon!"

Chabalaren was terrified. He felt the cruelty of the wrong Lama. This lama was crazy and not afraid of death, but he didn’t want to die! He resisted the lama’s attack while trying his best to struggle up. He also risked his life. Today he must escape from the seal.

Otherwise, the weakened man will have no chance to escape and will be trapped by the seal and will die!

Chabalaren wanted to escape. In front of him was the crazy wrong lama, and behind him was the abnormal eagle flute successor. It was not easy to break through from either side. If the golden bell hadn't disappeared, he would have wanted to run down.

Boom!

"ah--!!"

The whole soul of the wrong Lama burned, shining brightly, like a sun. He hit Chabala Ren, and his magic power ignited the demon's body like fire, and connected with the seal. Chabala Ren roared in pain and anger, with a faint trace of

Panic. He felt that his body and soul were being burned again. This lama actually wanted to use his soul as fire, ignite the seal, and burn him alive!

I want to live, I want to get rid of the seal!

The big devil's roar caused bursts of thunder, and he rushed upward with all his strength, even though he knew that he could not escape due to the seal - huh?!

The big demon jumped directly into the sky, and all the seals that trapped him before disappeared! Yes, the seal disappeared. The wrong lama who originally burned his soul to merge with the seal was ejected. His soul was almost broken but did not dissipate. The seal disappeared

It was such a coincidence that his suicidal attack failed. He was dying and could no longer move.

Boom!

Another lightning strike struck down, this time it struck not Serincuo Lake, but the ground where they had just fought fiercely. The demon in mid-air was struck down by lightning, and his whole body trembled with lightning, but he did not run away, but

Taking advantage of the fall, he fell directly into the deep pit.

It was the devil's palm that penetrated the ground, leaving behind a terrifying deep pit. It was pitch black and the bottom could not be seen. The wind howled past, and there was a terrifying demonic energy surging and rolling in the pit. It was not released, which made people feel terrified.

"What's this?"

* *

Time goes back ten minutes.

"Is the magic arm going to reach the ground so soon?"

Wei Xun took the golden bell brought back by Diao Zi. There was a seal in the earth. Without the golden bell, the demon's arm would have been sealed again. It was best to get to the ground quickly, so that it would be far enough away from him.

"jingle--"

After this golden-red bell fell into Wei Xun's hands, it rang on its own. The clear ringing sound seemed to be able to purify people's souls. It naturally emitted a golden-red light. In the ringing sound, the crown of the horns of the golden-winged bird, the Dapeng, appeared. The bone flute on the right wing of Garuda and other items all vibrated faintly, as if they were resonating.

At this moment, Wei Xun felt that his whole body was clear and pure, and all the evil spirits contaminated by others were completely eliminated.

[Bit! You got the golden bell in the heart of the roc. You already have five items related to the survivors of the Shang Shung Kingdom. The collection progress is 5/5]

[You have collected all the main line items of the journey, and you have truly revealed the main line of the journey!]

The hotel prompt sounded in Wei Xun's mind. In a daze, he seemed to see pictures from this journey. The pictures of finding the Garuda coat of arms, getting the crown, and winning the eagle flute were all in his mind. Replaying it in my mind, every item is related to the successor of the eagle flute.

[Prove yourself and become King Xiang Hung. This is the successor of the eagle flute. Gan Dan Bai Ju’s lifelong obsession, for which he did not hesitate to make a deal with the devil]

The hotel prompt sounded in Wei Xun's mind, and every item related to the survivors of the Xiangxiong Kingdom paid attention to the life experience of the descendant of the Eagle Flute.

When he was young, he solemnly gave the golden-winged roc emblem, which represented honor and trust, to the Xiangxiong survivors and accepted their allegiance. His little face, which was trying to be serious, could not hide the happy and proud smile.

When he was a sickly young boy, he and Amala went down to the third floor of the Buddhist Scripture Cave, but they could not enter the secret room no matter what. The token in his absent-minded hand fell to the ground. In the pit of the wall in his sight, the golden necklace pendant shimmered.

When he was young, he hid the pain and shame in his heart after learning the truth about his identity. He read the classics all night, trying to find the crown of Xiangshung to prove himself, and finally found the secret about the Dragon God Waterway in a scroll. But he After descending into the Dragon God Waterway, he didn't find the crown or the eagle flute. He only saw a huge arm as big as a mountain and a golden bell.

The golden bell was just a phantom, but it was an opportunity for him to purify his bloodline. He didn't want to make a deal with the devil, but when he walked out of the Shang Shung ruins in a state of despair, he was discovered by Amara, who banned him from going to Qiongzong Mountain again, and even sent him to Retreat at Xiaolin Temple.

Pain, struggle, fear, unwillingness, and finally fell into darkness and made a contract with the devil. The devil's fire ignited Xiaolin Temple. With the help of the devil, he used the golden bell to purify his blood.

Finally, when he came to the sacrifice, he was holding an eagle flute and dressed in Xiangxiong costume. He couldn't believe that he was defeated by the young man wearing the crown.

He was trained to be King Shang Hung since he was a child, but he never learned how to be himself. The Kingdom of Shang Hung has been destroyed for thousands of years, and a remnant is protecting the last bloodline. Time flies, and the time has passed to this day. The Bon priests and King Shang Hung protect the sacred mountain. The holy lake prevents demons from resurrecting and invading the world.

‘King Shang Hung’ exists for the tranquility of northern Tibet, for the faith of the survivors, and for the inheritance of characters that are no longer in use, and the history of allusions that have long been forgotten.

When he is no longer the ‘King Shang Hung’, there is no point in living anymore.

[You have completed the main line of this exploration of northern Tibet - it turns out that I really can't become King Shangshung. Five items from the Sangshung survivors are yours. When you hold two or more items, you will receive the special title 'False' king'!】

[False King (Special Title): You are a false king. Except for your people, no one can recognize your existence. Your live broadcast footage will be temporarily blocked. And the special title will not occupy the title column]

[False King (Eagle Flute): The music you play with your eagle flute will be able to save the souls of the dead and lead them back to heaven - of course, everything is an illusion. In fact, you have not saved the souls of the dead, and the souls of the dead will definitely riot. After all, you are just

False King]

[False King (Heraldry): You can give your coat of arms to others, and when they wear the coat of arms, they will be absolutely loyal to you - of course, everything is an illusion, and they will not be loyal to you, but

You will definitely betray, after all, you are just a false king]

[False King (Necklace): The necklace will become your guardian, and you will become very lucky - of course, everything is an illusion, and you will not have any luck]

[False King (Golden Bell): When you use the golden bell, you will be able to expel all evil spirits and suppress demons - of course, everything is an illusion. The evil spirits will break out soon, and the devils will recover abnormally. After all,
To be continued...