The whole bottom of the lake looks like a round scorpion, but inside it, it would be difficult to find it unless the power of Kong Laosan's soul was extremely powerful.
At the tail of this huge "scorpion", where the poisonous needle is, the power of space is like a fish stirring the water, occasionally leaking out, formless and traceless. Of course, at this moment, the power of Kong Laosan's spiritual thoughts
It almost covered the entire bottom of the lake. Just when this spatial fluctuation appeared for the third time, a hint of joy slowly appeared on the corner of the Taoist's mouth.
"Walk!"
With one word spoken, the "Biyou Mixed Water Technique" and "Empty Breathing Technique" have been used to the extreme. The aura floating around the whole person is like a loach, swimming freely in the water, almost in just three breaths,
It had landed three feet above the scorpion's tail. At the same time, with a wave of his fingers, the golden sword energy turned into a three-foot sword light, swinging gently downwards without any fancy.
The light of the sword was like a piece of cloth, stagnating in the water, swaying back and forth endlessly. Suddenly, the entire bottom of the lake became turbid, and large areas of mud bath water stains rolled up in all directions. Seeing this, the Taoist showed no expression on his face.
With a gentle blow, the spiritual energy transformed into power, like a pair of big hands, sweeping away the surrounding air.
Suddenly, a copper-colored teleportation circle spanning more than seventy feet, as if embedded in the stone veins at the bottom of the lake, fell in front of him.
Compared with the huge teleportation altar that was nearly a thousand feet under the sea, the teleportation altar that spans more than seventy feet in front of you is undoubtedly extremely small, but the vague power of space on it is not weak at all.
, but it also contains a pressure from the soul.
The bronze altar is densely covered with runes, and in the center is a rubbing of an unknown ancient beast, vaguely resembling a scorpion. Perhaps it is because the altar is too old, so it cannot be seen clearly.
Upon noticing this, the Taoist had a strange look on his face. After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind. He glanced at Dumb over his shoulder and saw the latter staring at the altar in front of him, his eyes scarlet, as if he was infected by something.
Seeing this, the Taoist frowned, gathered his spiritual power in his mouth, and with a slight sound, Ah-Dai seemed to have come back to his senses in an instant. His spiritual power suddenly became chaotic, and the whole bird was drenched by the endless sea water around him.
"What's going on, Dumb?"
The Taoist said calmly, with a hint of concern in his voice.
"There seems to be a brand in this teleportation altar, and the owner of the brand seems to be still alive. Under the influence of the brand, his soul was almost swallowed into it just now."
Duan shook the lake water on his body and said with some palpitations. Seeing Kong Laosan's brows furrowed, he couldn't help but said, "Don't worry, even if the owner of that brand is still in the world, he is definitely not in this world."
, Brother, there’s no need to worry.”
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's heart moved and he became interested, "Oh? How can Dumb be so sure?"
"Hmph, just relying on a divine soul mark can make me lose my mind. If such a being is still on the earth, the power of the divine soul has reached a level that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. At that time, there will be only two results for the heaven and earth attack: Either this great
If it can be wiped out by heaven and earth, the power of the divine soul can replenish the heaven and earth and turn into the purest elemental power of heaven and earth; or if the divine soul can oppress one end of the world, the world will be deficient and collapse on its own, both you and me will cease to exist."
"Now it seems that this world is still alive and well, and the owner of the brand has gone to the upper realm?!"
After hearing what Ah-Dai said, the Taoist seemed to have some realization. Before he finished speaking, he spoke softly, his voice regaining its previous calmness.
"nature!"
"In that case, you might as well give it a try. If you can just walk out of this world, you will save trouble!"
As the Taoist spoke, his eyes showed a bit of perseverance. As his voice fell, the majestic power of spiritual thoughts surged out from between his eyebrows like a river, pouring all of it towards the altar.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly, but the more than 70-foot-long bronze altar beneath his feet was like an eternal rock, without any abnormalities. Until this moment, the Taoist realized that the altar under his feet was indeed extraordinary, but from the Taoist's point of view,
Judging from his expression, it is obvious that he has not reached his limit.
In this way, two days later, when the Taoist's face turned slightly pale and he looked at the copper-colored teleportation altar at his feet, which seemed to have not changed at all, and felt confused and confused, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
The space around the lake bottom is clearly an endless stretch of ancient sword tombs. At this moment, one person and one crane seem to be standing inside a huge mountain. At a glance, you can't even see the head. The surrounding light is dim and dark, passing through
The huge space at the top allows you to vaguely see the outside world.
In the hazy and humid atmosphere, bursts of Gang Qi condensed from the sword energy were blowing from a distance like a breeze. The Gang Qi was invisible. Wherever it passed, the various magical swords inserted around the mountain on the ground seemed to be taut.
Like the strings of a piano, it emits bursts of different notes. There is no murderous intention in this sight.
But when this strong wind approached, Kong Laosan couldn't help but change his face, and an uncontrollable desire for death suddenly came into his heart. Even the dumb boy on his shoulder chirped, and his voice was filled with extreme panic. However,
, just when the spiritual power in the Taoist body reached its limit and all the defensive weapons in the storage bag were sacrificed, Dumb's claws on his shoulders suddenly turned bright red, and at the same time, two drops of essence and blood floated out from the hearts of the claws.
It was only at this moment that the Taoist realized what he was doing. He looked around and saw that the horror in his eyes had completely subsided. However, not only was the magic weapon that had been sacrificed in front of him not taken back, but the spiritual power in his body was even more crazy.
Just as the strong wind approached, the Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly. The three magical weapons in front of him had almost no effect at all. The strong wind in front of him seemed to not exist at all. It penetrated directly through the magical weapons and headed towards him.
The main body is gently brushed.
Upon noticing this scene, Taoist's heart moved, and there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes. At the same time, Ah-Dai's urgent voice came into his ears, "Brother, be careful, this strong wind is real, and you must use the power of your soul to resist it!"
At the same time as the voice fell, the strong wind was already approaching. At this moment, Kong Laosan felt like his soul was out of his body, as if his soul was being pulled out of his body. A cold, bone-chilling, and extremely painful feeling quietly arose. However, it could not wait for a while.
This feeling amplified, and in Zi Mansion, which was already unconscious, the soul-suppressing jade talisman seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, emitting a strong black light. At the moment when this black light floated, Kong Laosan woke up instantly, and in an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat.
dripping.
"Brother, are you okay? You didn't respond at all when I called you just now, as if you had lost your soul."
Over his shoulder, Ah-Dai spoke eagerly. After realizing that Kong Laosan had woken up, he patted his chest. His white wings tickled the Taoist's cheeks.
"It's extremely dangerous!"
Kong Laosan pursed his lips and softly uttered a few words. As his voice fell, the originally calm and abnormal surroundings suddenly erupted with vast sounds of killing, like endless sword energy dancing, three gangs.
The wind blew up from three directions and struck in his direction.
This strong wind seems to have the strange ability to wipe out all the vitality of the soul. Even though Kong Laosan's soul is extremely powerful, he almost got hit by an accident just now. At this moment, Kong Laosan has already discovered the abnormality here. Even if he has not consumed anything, the soul of Kong Laosan is still alive.
The power is still flowing out of the body continuously, and this feeling is extremely weird.