The image of this stone sculpture is very strange. It is a strange human shape as a whole. It has limbs, head, and body, but no specific face.
Because every time you look at the face of this stone sculpture, you will find that the face of this stone sculpture is changing, as if it is ever-changing, as if your eyes are looking at this face through a kaleidoscope.
"Come and move this stone sculpture!"
Xu Mianyang withdrew her gaze, turned her head, looked at Zhuo Wen, and said to Zhuo Wen arrogantly and indifferently.
"Um?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he did not expect that Xu Mian Yang suddenly asked him to carry away the evil stone sculpture.
Since the stone sculpture just occupies the entire space of the small door, if you want to pass through the stone door, you must move the stone sculpture and then leave through the small door.
But this stone sculpture is so sinister that there is something wrong with it at first glance.
"Go over there and move away!"
Xu Mianyang emphasized again in a commanding tone that he was very dissatisfied with Zhuo Wen's disobedience.
How could a mere ant in the late stage of the Great Tribulation have the right to refuse his order?
"You are not qualified to order me!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Xu Mianyang frowned slightly. He looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and said, "Do you know the consequences of disobeying me?"
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled up in mockery, and he said: "You are not even as good as Nigu Xingguang, so you are so arrogant and don't even have any self-knowledge. I really feel sad for you!"
Xu Mianyang's expressionless face showed a trace of sullenness. He looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and said: "It's really ridiculous. If a strong man at the level of Ni Guxingguang said this to me, I might be more convinced!
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"But you, an ant in a world of great calamity, have the right to say such things to me!"
As Xu Mianyang spoke, he waved his sleeves and a wave of pale energy surged in like a tide.
The billowing tide of pale energy manifested into corpse-like pale arms, grabbing at Zhuo Wen continuously, as if to tear Zhuo Wen into pieces.
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a solemn look. This Xu Mian Yang can become the second on the list of Xu Yan gods. He is indeed not an ordinary person.
Just by showing this hand, it can be seen that Xu Mian Yang's strength far exceeds that of most powerful Dharma figures in the universe. Even some monks in the early stage of Anti-Ancient Starlight may not be stronger than Xu Mian Yang.
Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely scarlet, and black mist as thick as ink surged out of his body, quickly entangled and squirmed, turning into a dark barrier in front of him.
At the same time, more black mist swooped out one after another, like countless flying insects that preyed on people, completely covering the surrounding area, plunging it into darkness.
Bang!
The pale wave and the countless pale arms that appeared instantly turned into sharp claws, tearing the strange black mist into pieces.
When the black fog completely dissipated, Xu Mianyang found that Zhuo Wen had disappeared.
"Huh? Gone?"
Xu Mianyang looked at the black fog that gradually dissipated, and found that Zhuo Wen was no longer there, which made him a little surprised.
Moreover, there is a strange power in this maze that shields his spiritual consciousness, so he currently cannot use his spiritual consciousness at all, and can only watch Zhuo Wen suddenly disappear here.
In the level on the other side of the stone gate, Zhuo Wen walked out of the scratched barrier.
The moment he fought against Xu Mianyang, he used the Ancient Hongmeng Stone to suppress the Ancient Stone Slate and traveled directly to the second level behind the stone gate.
Xu Mianyang's strength is extremely strong. Even Zhuo Wen would not be able to deal with him immediately without the help of various trump cards.
As for this competition, he didn't want to expose himself, so he left as soon as possible and temporarily avoided Xu Mianyang.
Zhuo Wen followed the barrier on the back side of the stone gate and came to the stone gate. When he saw the scene behind the stone gate, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
I saw bloody human heads hanging on the back of the stone gate. These heads included men and women, old and young.
What's even more weird is that there is a long esophagus dripping with blood hanging under the heads of these people. There is also an exposed trachea near the esophagus near the neck.
The heads are neatly arranged on the back, from top to bottom, from left to right, just filling the back of the stone door.
"Huh? How did this little guy get to the back? It seems that no one has opened the stone door since the old guy forced it open last time!"
The head of a five-year-old child located in the center of the stone door suddenly opened his eyes. His lips opened and closed, but the voice he made was old and hoarse, which sounded quite harsh.
His immature brows furrowed slightly, and he looked doubtfully at Zhuo Wen, who was standing in front of the barrier behind the stone gate, as if he didn't understand how this person got in.
"That's right! How did this guy get in? He didn't even get through?" The old man with dry and wrinkled skin muttered to himself in confusion.
"Maybe he came in because he saw me as beautiful and wanted to pursue me. I'm so touched." A fat woman with thick makeup said pretending to be shy.
"I really want to kill someone. Can you kill this guy? Kill him and then stew the meat!" A certain fierce head with a scar on his face said viciously.
Zhuo Wen looked at the many chattering heads behind the stone gate, and the topics of discussion were all about him.
In an instant, the horrifying scene just now was completely washed away by the dialogue between these top-notch heads.
"Can I ask you a question?" Zhuo Wen suddenly said.
For a moment, all the heads that were arguing stopped, and then all their red eyes stared at Zhuo Wen.
"What's the problem?" The childish head in the center of the stone gate coughed lightly and asked.
"Are you the first test?" Zhuo Wen asked strangely.
"As you can see, we are the great Thousand-faced Divine Wall, possessing unparalleled power, unpredictable and omnipotent!" The childish head said proudly.
Zhuo Wen looked carefully and didn't see any powerful abilities in this so-called Thousand Faced God Wall. These heads were completely bound in the darkness of the stone gate and seemed unable to escape.
"In that case, why don't you guys come over and try to bite me?" Zhuo Wen asked jokingly.
For a moment, many heads became gloomy. They looked left and right, all looking at the child's head in the center.
"Boss, he seems to be provoking us! Can you bear it? Fuck him quickly!" the fierce head encouraged angrily.
"Go away! Don't you understand the rules here? Only when someone breaks through the barrier head-on can we break free and briefly gain our original fighting power! Now, what do you want me to do to him? Take his head?" The child's head was furious.
In an instant, the many heads on the stone gate lowered their heads dejectedly, like withered grass.
Zhuo Wen looked at these dejected heads with strange eyes. He found that these heads were really top-notch. They didn't have much ability, but they were very powerful at talking!
Creak!
Creak!
Suddenly, there was a strange noise at the main entrance of the stone gate, and at the small door under the stone gate, the evil stone sculpture that was originally blocked was moved by some force and moved towards the outside.
On the back of the stone gate, there are many heads, all of them are hungry and excited, their eyes are shining.