Ye Lan withdrew her gaze from Yun Mo, and her expression returned to normal, without any disturbance, as if nothing had happened.
Yelan walked slowly towards the miniature version of the Taiwei Dashboard in this secret realm, and said: "The Taiwei Dashboard was mentioned in the phantom just now. This magic weapon seems to be able to control space. Maybe we can use it
Get out of here."
"This small Taiwei instrument panel should be useless. The big Taiwei instrument panel in front should be the key to getting out, right?" Yan Fei raised her head and glanced at the Taiwei instrument panel, which was as big as the moon, and murmured in her heart.
How do I take it out?
"Keep moving forward, there will always be a way out." Ye Lan said calmly, as if he was not worried about not being able to get out, and was full of confidence.
When he heard that he could go out, Arataki immediately became excited. He had been tired of staying in this dark underground for too long. Several others also showed expectant looks.
Only Mandrill was a little confused, looking like he was wandering in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. He could only see a pair of eyes that were bright and dark.
Yun Mo paid attention to Mandrill's expression, without saying anything, and then walked into the portal created by Taiwei Instrument Panel.
This time the passage was much longer than the previous ones. They kept activating the smaller version of the Taiwei Dashboard and walked through the passages one after another. They finally came to a new space. Here is
Deep in the mountains, there are ruins and broken walls all around, and rock debris is flying everywhere, making it look very messy.
Different from the secret realm just now, there is no one here, and no living creatures can be seen. It seems that the whole world is lonely.
"Is there no one there? Then we can just turn on the machine and leave." Yan Fei looked around with some confusion, and then said.
Before Yan Fei finished speaking, Mandrill, who was still confused at first, suddenly started to move. He walked forward and said coldly: "Fu She, I didn't expect that people like you would become underground souls..."
"Who is the Great Sage Conquering Demons talking to?" Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked.
"I don't know, I didn't see anyone." Ye Lan shook her head and said she didn't know.
The ghost man Arataki Ito who was afraid of ghosts was a little uneasy again. He looked around and said with trembling lips: "Could it be, could it be, could there be a ghost?"
"Boss, don't be embarrassed." Kuqinuo patted Arataki Ito's back and consoled him.
"There is a figure in front of me." Under Yunmo's force field, Shen He could only vaguely see elemental fluctuations nearby, but could not see clearly what they were, giving him a hazy feeling.
And Yun Mo clearly saw the person in front of him. It was a Yaksha who was somewhat similar to Mandrill, but much taller. He was holding an illusory calamity in his hand, and the element of thunder was lingering around Yaksha.
"Don't interfere, this is a matter between me and Fu She." Mandrill said to the people behind him, and then he carried the Pu Yuan and headed towards his old friend from hundreds of years ago.
Yun Mo and others listened to Mandrill's words and stayed where they were, quietly watching this Yasha civil war, which was probably rare to see again, without interfering or disturbing.
The two elements of thunder and wind continued to collide in the void, stirring up patches of dust and forming endless grains of sand on the ground.
The figure of the mandrill was constantly moving in the dust, like a swift falcon, piercing the void ahead with one shot after another.
Fu She also fought with his life, waving the calamity in his hand and using all kinds of thunder skills in an attempt to suppress Mandrill. His moves were almost life-threatening and extremely self-inflicted.
For a while, the two yakshas were fighting inextricably.
Although everyone couldn't see Fushe's figure and could only occasionally see a half-armoured shadow, Fushe's voice rang out from the thunder.
From the voice full of anger, everyone knew that during the war of warcraft invasion in Kanria, Fushe realized that the mysterious underground palace of the Layer Rock Abyss had the effect of weakening the warcraft, so he led the Qianyan Army to general the warcraft.
The main force of the legion was lured here, and Liyue finally won the war.
The power that can weaken the Warcraft should refer to the divine power left by Barr, Yunmo guessed, but now that the power in the underground palace has been taken away by him, will there be any problems here?
"It's okay, you have activated the nail in the abyss, there will be no accidents for the time being." Zhen said in Yun Mo's mind with a calm tone.
"For now?" Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, it didn't sound very reliable.
"If you're worried, you can wait later..." Zhen and Yun Mo whispered.
After hearing this, Yun Mo nodded, expressing his understanding, and felt a little more relaxed.
At this moment, the battle between Mandrill and Fushe has ended. Although Fushe was once the leader of the five yakshas and was brave and good at fighting, after five hundred years, only the remnants of his soul were left. He was defeated by Mandrill's spear.
Come.
"Dissipate, you phantoms of nothingness." Mandrill put away his gun, and the mask of Jingyao Nuowu appeared on his face. A black energy carrying the power to destroy illusions overflowed, and those ethereal phantoms appeared one after another.
disappear.
After Fushe let out a sigh, it gradually dissipated.
Fushe retreated, and Mandrill seemed to have lost all his strength. He stood on the same spot, his body shaking slightly.
"Great Sage Conquering Demons, how are you?" Yan Fei stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's okay..." Mandrill shook his head slightly and said with some emotion: "The space here is indeed as you said, it will reflect part of the information of the human heart. Fushe just came here before, so
The space restored his fighting form, but with such a self-inflicted fighting style...it's impossible for him to still be alive."
"I didn't expect that the first marshal under the emperor would die here." Mandrill sighed and continued.
"What a great disaster..." Yun Mo felt the power in the air and murmured softly.
The same is true for Ying. He died in the real battle in Canrea, and all three of his capable generals perished in that battle, leaving only an unformed Eightfold Son of God.
The dark age has passed, but it is still not far away in the future, looking forward to coming again.