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Chapter 619 The Counterfeit of the Thought Level

Jiang Ning took the lead and rushed out. The Eternal Sorrow Sword was too badly injured, so the Ancient Bell of the Wild Sky escaped with it. However, even if they escaped from Jinghua Shuiyue, they were still in the realm of the Sea of ​​Life and Death.

Facing such a huge sea area, how should we escape?

Sure enough, the water curtain behind collapsed, causing thousands of huge waves. But in front of Jiang Ning's escape, there was another huge shadow approaching from the bottom of the water.

"No, they still have killing moves!" Jiang Ning exclaimed.

Of course, there are also killing moves. As we have said, the Sea of ​​Life and Death is a restricted area for living beings. There is no way in or out, there are no exceptions!

Their speed was very fast, and they had already traveled more than ten miles away in just one breath. However, the rising shadows on the bottom of the sea were too huge. No matter how fast they went, they could only be like little monkeys, unable to escape from the Wuzhi Mountain.

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Wow…

The huge shadow finally emerged from the water, and the sea water it brought out leaked down, like a waterfall on a thousand-mile cliff. Jiang Ning and the others were shrouded in the shadow, as small as a chicken or a dog.

"That... that's it!" Jiang Ning finally saw clearly what the so-called shadow was. He stopped and said with an ugly face: "Stone Ghost Town Sentai."

The behemoth that blocked Jiang Ning and the others was the ferocious stone ghost statue seen at the place where Wu Shiyi was imprisoned.

It's just that the one in front of you is more than a hundred times larger than the magic circle that suppressed Wu Shiyi, and it is also covered with black threads, full of malice.

Apparently, this is the real stone ghost town of Sendai!

A terrifying castle at the level of thought!

Just like cultivators, each object has its own strength, and what can affect its strength is not only the strength of the person holding the object, but also whether the object itself is strong.

Among these, spirituality is a crucial point.

Therefore, according to whether the objects are spiritual or not, cultivators in the Kyushu Continent divide them into four levels: channeling, enlightening wisdom, understanding, and thinking.

Each grade is divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper and extreme.

The top-quality Sifa-level artifact is almost like a living land god.

The Huangtian Ancient Bell is a Sifa-level artifact, but Jiang Ning does not know the specific level. However, even a low-grade Sifa Ceremony has autonomous consciousness and can communicate normally with practitioners through Taoist sounds.

In other words, except for the lack of facial features and limbs, the town objects of the thinking level are almost indistinguishable from humans.

Eternal Compassion is a level of enlightenment. To understand it simply, you can think of it as a child of five or six years old, whose mind is immature and unable to communicate with practitioners using Taoist sounds.

The duel between the two is like a strong man holding a knife fighting a child with no strength to restrain a chicken. Who is stronger and who is weak will be judged.

"Damn it, it's really over now."

Jiang Ning is very familiar with the stone ghost town of Xiantai. Not only is it a magic-level town object, but it is also a most evil evil spirit.

In other words, it is the unknown itself.

Even the Huangtian Ancient Bell in its peak period may not dare to be said to be its opponent, let alone the real platform in front of us, and there are strong people controlling it behind the scenes.

This is a damn sure-death situation!

"Senior Huangtian, what should we do?"

At this moment, Jiang Ning felt more desperate than when he faced Jing Hua Shui Yue before.

Equally despairing, there is also eternal sorrow.

Facing the older and more evil stone ghost town of Sendai, it wished that its sword body had collapsed just now, so that it would at least be a decent way to die.

If it fell into its hands, even a small object would be worse than dead.

On the contrary, it was the Ancient Bell of Huangtian. There was a hint of reminiscence and regret in its voice: "Back then, its evil reputation was still above mine. Unfortunately, its whereabouts were unknown during the battle at Tingming Lake. I thought it would suffer the same fate as me, but I didn't expect it."

Appearing here intact..."

Jiang Ning couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

Living ancestor, how long has it been, and you are still thinking about it, and judging from your tone, it seems that you regret that its whereabouts should not be unknown.

What's going on, you still want to have a fight?

Seeing that the Huangtian Ancient Clock didn't even have its true body, Jiang Ning sighed deeply in his heart.

"Senior Huangtian, it seems that now is not the time to reminisce. What should we do next?" Jiang Ning subconsciously took two steps back to get closer to Gu Zhong.

This way he feels safe.

Although he is now a Zong Formation Master and a mid-stage cultivator of Yang Shen, he is still unable to compete with a complete thinking-level artifact, even if no one controls it.

Huangtian Ancient Bell thought clearly, and when he heard the words, he said in a shocking voice: "There is no other way. If you want to die decently, then fight, or lead your neck to be killed..."

Isn't it?

This simply means that there is no hope!

Jiang Ning felt bitter in his heart, but his survival instinct made him want to struggle again.

"If I set up the Bronze Compass Formation again and join forces with you, senior, what are the chances of winning?"

Huangtian Ancient Bell thought for a while and said: "Less than 20%, maybe even lower."

Jiang Ning: "..."

Then play a ball!

Huangtian Ancient Bell continued: "My true body is not here, and my strength is weak, not to mention the small sword. I will probably be completely defeated in one face-to-face encounter. And you... that bronze compass is indeed very strong, but what you have is only

The brand and the body are not there, so it’s not enough to see.”

After hearing this, Jiang Ning's eyes lit up.

According to Huangtian Ancient Bell, if the bronze compass body was there, this fight would have been successful?

"I didn't expect the bronze compass to be quite powerful. Could it be that it is a top-grade Sifa-level artifact?"

Jiang Ning's eyes started to roll.

As for the best, he didn't dare to think about it.

That kind of artifact will not be driven by cultivators, nor will it be worshiped and nourished by others. On the other hand, the ancestor in my head lives like an uncle in the depths of my soul every day.

Where can I find the style that the best town objects should have!

But having said that, the body of the bronze compass is naturally there, and it is hidden deep in one's spiritual consciousness. If you bring it out, you may have a chance of survival.

But, do you really want to take it out?

How many pairs of greedy eyes are hidden in the bottomless sea? If you take out the compass rashly, will it cause new trouble?

By the time a few other town objects of the same level appeared, he would have truly fulfilled his treacherous reputation of delivering food and fodder to the enemy. Not only would he die, but if he was not careful, he would be infamy for thousands of years.

Not allowed, be careful!

Jiang Ning held back his thoughts and thought it would be better not to use the compass for the time being.

But in this case, how can I escape?

The collision of their thoughts seemed to take a long time, but in fact, an idea came to them in a flash. By the time the communication was completed, the base of Shigui Town Sendai had just emerged from the sea.

The stone ghost's huge body that covered the sky, its two thick and ferocious fangs, and its ferocious eyes all gave everyone present a sense of suffocating oppression.

"Wu Shiyi, Wu Shiyi, if I had known this, I would never have come to the Sea of ​​Life and Death to save you... If I still had my life to escape, you would have to work as a horse for me!"

Jiang Ning said bitterly in his heart.

At the same time, thousands of miles below in the deep sea, the young man lying sprawled on the ground suddenly sneezed several times.

"Which bitch secretly scolds me behind my back?"


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