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Although the three treasures did not emit an astonishing spiritual pressure, Yang Xie knew that the three treasures were definitely extraordinary. If not, they would not have been placed here as Legacy Treasures s.

And right above the head of the Old Man, there was a fist-sized blood bead hovering there!

The blood bead's entire body was golden, and on its surface, numerous blood colored strange characters appeared and disappeared, and suddenly, a wave of Zen sound came out.

When the Zen sound floated and fell into Yang Xie's ears, it made him suddenly hallucinate, as though countless Buddhist monks were chanting at the same time. It was just that these people's chanting did not make him feel at peace, but instead gave him the urge to kill!

In that moment, Yang Xie's eyes turned scarlet, and he let out two strange and unfathomable laughs, his hand involuntarily extended out and slapped straight towards his own skull.

If this palm was real, then no matter how strong Yang Xie's body was, he would die under his own palm.

Just then, the eighteen pillars lit up, a gold light shot out from the Divine Beasts's eyes, suddenly a complicated and profound Dao Seal appeared in the air, the Dao Seal formed a circle, suppressing the Zen sound, causing it to be unable to leak out.

Once the Zen sound disappeared, the illusion in Yang Xie's mind also disappeared. After a quiver, Yang Xie woke up from his stupor and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes. Only now did he realize that his back was already drenched, and his back was completely soaked.

”Just the Zen sound that it emitted nearly caused its own death, what exactly is this thing? Why is it so strange? ” Looking at the golden blood bead with lingering fear, Yang Xie was dumbstruck.

It was just that his physical body was not under his control, so he could only watch as the hand was smacked down. If not for the change in the pillar suppressing the Sanskrit, he would probably have died at his hands.

At this time, Yang Xie's gaze swept to his side, and shockingly discovered that Di Shiyi was standing far away, and a golden fog had formed a wall in front of him, blocking his way, causing him to be unable to move forward.

His expression was uncertain and his face was slightly pale. It was clear that the strange Zen sound had also caused him to fall into some kind of illusion.

When he looked over, Di Shiyi seemed to have sensed him and also turned his gaze over.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment before retracting their gazes.

Yang Xie looked at the wall formed by the golden mist in front of him.

He didn't use any spiritual energy in this punch, it was just pure physical strength, but even so, the power was still astonishing.

However, when the fist landed on the golden wall, it was like a clay ox sinking into the sea, not causing any changes to the golden wall at all.