There was no aura of a divine weapon, just a severed finger, but the severed finger was emitting bursts of power that made Wang Baole feel suffocated. It seemed that the severed finger could destroy its body with just one press!
This made Wang Baole feel palpitated and distressed at the same time. After sitting there cross-legged and meditating for a moment, a gloomy look appeared in his eyes, and he opened the gap again and released the thunder clone.
This time, as soon as its clone entered the cylindrical cicada, it galloped violently, not going downwards as before, but changing its direction and roaring forward. In the purple liquid, it shuttled as far as possible towards the central area, and there was no movement.
It was so huge that the purple liquid in the cylinder began to roll around with it as the center.
This kind of movement soon attracted the attention of the terrifying existence inside the cylinder cicada, and soon more than ten rays of golden light roared from the cylinder.
"The reaction is not as sharp as expected..." Wang Baole squinted his eyes, thoughtfully, when the golden light locked on Wang Baole's clone, it was close to penetrating in an instant. Before the clone died, Wang Baole could see clearly with the help of the thunder clone.
The dozen or so rays of golden light were all stumps and broken arms!
But without exception, they are all golden!
It obviously did not come from the same body. After destroying Wang Baole's clone, the golden light was about to dissipate, but Wang Baole was already prepared and without any hesitation, he released his clone again and penetrated into the cylinder.
"Try again and see the reaction speed of these golden objects!" Wang Baole murmured in his heart, focusing on the thunder clone again.
As soon as his thunder clone got into the cylindrical cicada, it exploded at speed without changing its direction, causing as much waves and movement as possible, heading straight to the center, and soon... the clone collapsed.
"These golden severed limbs have no intelligence, only instinctive attacks... Although they are powerful, they can still be used." Wang Baole thought for a while, and continued without stopping.
Just like this, once, twice, three times, seven times, eight times, nine times... Even with Wang Baole's cultivation, he swallowed a lot of pills to support the consumption of cultivation, and released dozens of clones one after another, allowing
These clones seem to be making sacrifices, constantly rushing into the center again and again.
It's as if he turned his avatar into fishing bait, and if he keeps scattering it in the same place, it will slowly create a convergence effect there!
A certain kind of guidance was achieved, causing more golden objects to pour into the center from around the cylinder. After a long time, when another clone was shattered in the central area, Wang Baole's face turned pale, and his body was about to be hollowed out. Once again
The lightning clone was condensed, and he took out a flying sword with a wave of his hand. After it was driven into Lei Fen's body, this time when the lightning clone entered the cylindrical cicada, it did not gallop towards the center as before, but changed its direction and moved rapidly downwards.
Rush!
The speed was so fast that it instantly surpassed the deepest point where his clone had sunk. At the same time, because most of the golden objects were gathered in the central area, Wang Baole's clone this time sank much more smoothly than before, and it sank directly.
To an extremely deep level.
When those golden severed limbs noticed, Wang Baole's clone was already inside the cylinder, traveling through the second level of the earth and arriving at an unknown area!
Through the diaphragm of the cylinder, Wang Baole vaguely saw some light shining outside, and before he had time to think too much, the golden limbs in the purple liquid behind him roared towards him and were about to be destroyed.
The ground opened its mouth, and immediately a red flying sword flew out of its body!
It is the most powerful among Wang Baole's three-color flying swords that is comparable to the ninth grade.
As soon as the sword came out, with the blessing of the thunder clone, arc lightning suddenly appeared on the sword. The speed and power exploded at the same time, and went straight to the diaphragm of the cylindrical cicada, piercing in an instant, even if the diaphragm was tough.
, and has extremely strong recovery power, but he still got a small puncture!
This mouth is less than an inch in size. For this huge cylindrical cicada, it is too big to be described as insignificant. Other people or puppets would not be able to get out from such a small gap, but Lei
The clone was made of thunder and lightning. At this moment, as the flying sword penetrated the small opening, Wang Baole's clone turned into a bolt of lightning without any hesitation, and instantly penetrated into the small opening!
But the red flying sword was difficult to get out. After Wang Baolelei's clone rushed out of the cylindrical cicada, the gap healed instantly, and the flying sword was trapped in the cylindrical cicada.
Although he was heartbroken to lose his sword, Wang Baole didn't have time to think too much. At this moment, after his thunder clone got out of the cylindrical cicada, he immediately looked around.
At this glance, both his clone and his body couldn't help but tremble and take a breath!
This space under the second level of the world may no longer be described as a world, because it is not that big, more like a huge cave!
At the top of the cave, the huge cylindrical cicada finally revealed its end. It was not touching the ground, but hanging in mid-air. When looking at it, it seemed as if this huge cicada was embedded in the earth of the second world.
Inside.
What's more, on this cicada pupa, there are countless tentacles, some long and short, like whiskers, slowly swaying. What makes Wang Baole feel weird is that the end of each tentacle actually has a long...
A head!
There were men and women, old and young, as if their heads had been cut off and grafted onto these tentacles. While shocking, it also made Wang Baole's breath condense. After careful inspection, he found that these heads were all closed.
Even though the tentacles swayed, they did not wake up. Some tentacles even hung down and fell into a lake below the cicada pupa, which is the lake on the ground of the cave!
This lake is golden, and the golden lake water is calm and waveless, like a mirror, but in the center of the lake, directly below the cicada pupa, there is a figure sitting cross-legged!
To be precise, this is a body of the Weiyang tribe. With three heads and six arms, it also gives people a strong feeling. At the same time, there is a strong pressure that spreads out in this body and covers all directions.
And there is also majestic spiritual power contained in this body, like the sea. Only on the eyebrows of this body, there is a crack. It can be seen that this crack seems to be constantly healing under the nourishment of this lake, but
It keeps tearing apart, making it difficult to truly heal.
After seeing all this, Wang Baole's lightning clone's eyes shrank and he didn't dare to move. It wasn't until he stood here for a long time without seeing any changes that Wang Baole carefully stared at the body in the lake.
As he observed, Wang Baole slowly frowned, tried to take a few steps, and then checked from a distance.
"There is no life or death. It looks like a body of flesh and blood, but for some reason, it gives me the feeling... that it seems to be a magic weapon." Wang Baole couldn't explain his feelings at the moment. The more he looked, the more he felt,
This body is more like... clothes!
In other words... battle armor!
"It's also like... a spiritual stone? Something that holds spiritual energy?" Wang Baole squinted his eyes, and as he pondered, he wanted to enter the golden lake and take a closer look. At the same time, he was also ready to collapse his body immediately if something went wrong, and lose contact with his body.
Cut off the thought of contact.
And just when Wang Baole was about to rush away, suddenly... above him, the head of an old man connected to the end of one of the many tentacles suddenly opened his eyes!
The old man had white hair and a face full of wrinkles. When he opened his eyes and looked dazed, a hoarse voice suddenly came from his mouth.
"Help me...save me..."
As soon as this sound came out, Wang Baole's scalp was about to explode. When he backed up suddenly and looked up quickly, his mind was shocked again. It was the old man who spoke, who was obviously dead. The confusion in his eyes was more of dimness, but
The words he spoke echoed clearly, and even seemed to have some strange power that could penetrate the cave, penetrate the battleship, and echo in the world outside.
Because this voice is familiar to Wang Baole, it is exactly the cry for help that once came with the wind and echoed in the Dao Palace, that is... the father that Feng Qiuran wants to find, the uncle who destroyed the cracker, and the former strong man in the Cangwu Dao Palace.
!
"With my power, it is difficult to break the situation... I must tell Elder Qiuran and others what is going on here as soon as possible!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He did not give up the exploration of the Weiyang Clan's body, but planned to let its body leave simultaneously and search for it.
Feng Qiuran et al.
But just when Wang Baole was about to take action, suddenly... the voice of the young lady who had never heard from him along the way suddenly came to Wang Baole's mind!
"This is the...suit that controls this battleship!"
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