Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

After hearing Jiang Beixuan's words, the old man's soul looked at Jiang Beixuan with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what he was talking about, so he asked doubtfully.

"My friend, what’s that weird sound? I heard nothing."

After getting the answer from the old man's soul, Jiang Beixuan knew that this should be the monster passing this information to him in a special way.

So he ignored it and followed the prompts of the old man's soul to pull the power of the Buddha in the relic. , injected into the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand.

I saw that the Demon-Conquering Pestle infused with the power of the Buddha emitted light. It was not the same golden light as the Demon-Conquering Pestle, but a pale white light. The light was not strong, but it shone on

Jiang Bei

"Boy, you will regret the decision you make now!!!"

The next second, the Demon-Conquering Pestle in Jiang Beixuan's hand hit the statue's eyes hard. The statue's eyes, which were originally thought to be very hard, quickly turned into powder and fell to the ground after contacting the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

Although it seemed like a simple move, The attack, but it exhausted all Jiang Beixuan's strength.

The moment the magic pestle came into contact with the statue, the relic in Jiang Beixuan's mouth instantly became hot as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and the power of the Buddha inside also surged out, and the statue The power above resisted.

Although the statue was also very powerful, it could not withstand the ferocity of the Buddha's power. After a moment of contact, it collapsed and his eyes were shattered by the demon pestle. After doing all this, Jiang Beixuan collapsed on the ground, just about to take a good rest. After some time, I suddenly felt the earth trembling.

It was just a slight tremor at first, but as time passed, the trembling became more intense. After seeing this scene, the old soul showed an anxious expression on his face and said to Jiang Beixuan

"That monster crashed into the foundation of the palace, and the palace is about to collapse. My friend, get out of here quickly. If you have no spiritual energy and are pressed into the palace, you will only die."

Jiang Beixuan also realized the seriousness of the matter, and regardless of his physical weakness, he grabbed the magic pestle and ran towards the door.

After Jiang Beixuan ran a few steps, he heard the old man's soul saying slowly behind him.

"My friend, thank you for helping me get rid of this monster. It was not in vain for me to sacrifice my life to suppress this monster. The relic is the elixir I promised you, and you can also take the magic pestle away. It will have no effect if I leave it here. , I will disappear soon."

After the old man's soul finished speaking, it got back into the body and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Beixuan couldn't care about so much at this time. He grabbed the magic pestle and walked madly outside. If he could push the spiritual energy now, he could instantly He put the Demon-Conquering Rat into the spatial cloth bag, but now he could only hold the Demon-Conquering Pestle and walk slowly.

Jiang Beixuan was getting closer and closer to the gate, but the palace was shaking more and more violently. The roof of the palace could no longer bear the huge weight. Trembling, the roof materials began to fall continuously.

When Jiang Beixuan was running, he still had to pay attention to avoid these falling gravels, but he soon arrived more than ten meters away from the door.