Chapter 1857: Ants, tremble this deity
With the cultivation base of the cultivators, I am not afraid of encountering some ancient monsters and weird demon gods, as long as the strong enemy can see and attack, it is not a big problem.
There are so many Tianhe bosses on the scene, and there are endless card methods, and they will not be afraid of any opponent.
I'm afraid I won't encounter any rivals at all. If everyone can't see through the mystery of this layer of space, they are very likely to be trapped here forever and never get out!
In the history of the monastic world, there are countless examples of such traps!
"Everyone is looking around to see if they can find any clues to get out of trouble."
The old woman in Jinpao whispered, learning from Gong Xuexi's appearance, she urged her spiritual power to extinguish the thick dust on the ground, and she also observed the lines on the ground in detail.
Baili Yingxiong, the other wheelchair boys in white clothes, and others also used their own methods.
Either take out the ancient secret eyes, or urge the exploration of supernatural powers, hoping to find some abnormalities in this space.
Everyone is busy, and the aura flashes for a while, illuminating this dark space brightly.
At this time, Su Yun does not know what to do?
She has the weakest cultivation base, and she doesn't know any secret techniques such as seeing and hearing. Seeing that everyone around is busy, she subconsciously looks at the little bird on her shoulder.
The bright silver Xiaopengniao stood on her right shoulder, tilted her head, covered her head with a feather, and was sleeping again.
It seemed to be able to hear a slight snoring, as if sleeping soundly.
A strange feeling emerged in Su Yun's heart. She knew that this Xiaopeng bird possessed intelligence no weaker than humans.
Now trapped in the black tower space, most of the people look uneasy and panic, desperately looking for a way out.
But this Xiaopeng bird is not worried at all, and can still sleep a lot...
Is it true that it doesn't care about its own situation at all?
Or, it has found a way to solve the current dilemma?
Su Yun is more inclined to the latter.
If you really fall into the desperate situation of death, any creature with a normal brain will definitely be anxious. The past performance of this Xiaopengniao is not stupid.
Or for it, it doesn’t matter if you sleep for thousands of years?
"Grandma..."
Su Yun bit her lip, hesitated, walked to the old woman in Jinpao and said softly, "Since all the seniors don’t have any clues for the time being, why don’t you ask Lord God? I always feel... I always feel like Lord God. With confidence and not panic."
Ok?
The old lady in Jinpao was shocked, and glanced in Chu Chen's direction.
Seeing the appearance of this Xiaopeng bird sleeping nonchalantly, there was a daze in her eyes.
"Although the Lord God is infinitely powerful and physically tyrannical, this black tower rune formation is from the ancient medicine ancestor, and is much more mysterious than ordinary formations. I think you should not bother Lord God."
The white-clothed boy in a wheelchair glanced at the two grandsons and said lightly.
"It makes sense."
, the black kendo man with sword light shrouded in light also nodded. There was no expression on an ancient face, and his voice was as cold as a stranger.
"Although it is a sacred beast, it is only a bird after all. Even though it has amazing magical powers, it is impossible to learn from humans to study and practice formations. Moreover, this bird is only a cub, how can it understand the formations left by the ancient powers? ?"
Everyone looked at the expressionless face of the black kendo man and spoke, and their hearts were slightly surprised: such an attitude is quite disrespectful to the descendants of the beasts.
But thinking about it, it can be understood that the view of the sky is beyond the world, and people still don't know whether the disciple of the view of the sky is a person from the southern sky.
After all, the golden-winged roc bird would be highly respected only in the southern heaven, and he would regard it as the supreme light and worship him.
People who are not in the Southern Horizons look at it, that is, treat it as an ordinary beast, without this level of faith at all.
From this point of view, it makes sense that the Taoists of Tianzhiguan are disrespectful to the golden-winged roc.
Seeing that the black kendo man and the white-clothed boy in the wheelchair were all speaking, the old woman in Jinpao moved her lips a few times, did not speak, just shook her head slightly.
Tang is so soft that there is no psychological burden. She still has the bright silver feather hidden in her arms. Naturally, she knows how unfathomable the magical powers of this Xiaopeng bird are.
Therefore, she walked up to Su Yun and bowed to Chu Chen who was on her shoulders, and said softly.
"Senior God, can you give us some pointers?"
Seeing Tang Rou's respectful appearance, the black swordsman was startled, and suddenly laughed.
While Baili Yingxiong frowned, Han Feng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly, "Women, it's really a mindless creature, so I really respectfully ask..."
"Why, do you dare to question the power of the deity?"
At this moment, a cold voice shot out like a sharp arrow, freezing the sneer on the faces of several people abruptly.
Chu Chen lifted his head from the feathers, and stared at Han Feng coldly with a pair of sharp eagle eyes.
"Don't dare, Lord God, please calm down."
The old lady in Jinpao heard the displeasure in Chu Chen's words and hurriedly bowed and said, "I'm just a joke, just a joke."
"Hmph, ignorant ants! This deity is a natural divine body, blessed by heaven and fortune, and has its own magical powers. How can you mortal folks conjecture!"
Chu Chen snorted coldly, "I am meditation on the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I am trying to figure out the secret technique that devours a hundred kun. I don't want to care about your life and death. Since this little girl named Tang sincerely asks for advice, this deity will A merciful warning to you!"
It screamed softly, rolling eagles straight into the sky, and the entire space at the bottom of the tower seemed to tremble slightly.
"Listen well, my deity, I will tell you that this space is a refining talisman. If you don't leave here within six hours, all of you will be refined into fly ash!"
"what?"
Hearing what Chu Chen said, all the monks were shocked.
After a while, Gong Xuexi pointed to the thick layer of blue-black dust on the ground, and asked tremblingly: "Could it be that these dusts are all..."
"Yes, the ash on this ground is the residue of the monks who entered this ice tower before, after being refined!"
Chu Chen sneered, "Don't you think that from the ancient times to the present, only you people have come in. You are not the only ones who have the power of Tianhe-level combat with the magic of the talisman."
Everyone was shocked upon hearing this. This Xiaopeng bird is right, the legend of the secret land of the ancestor of medicine has been ancient.
is also because someone has come in before, so that they can leave a word in the world.
was collected by Jinpao old lady for hundreds of years before finishing all the data.
Since she can collect all these information, others can't collect it without reason.
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