Chapter 831: Five-Colored Storm
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However, Tang Yi had now entered the space of the Xuanyu Sacred Ring, and he could not see the reaction of the deaf, not even the sigh that had appeared before; I couldn't see any reaction from the spiritual consciousness of Shrodama and the old man, not even the slightest abnormality. Romance debuts
It was as if there was only himself in this space.
What the hell happened to them?
The second question, whether he can help Tsura Dharma or not now, but he has already come in, how can he get out?
The last time he climbed into a window and woke up from a "dream", this time, it was useless to enter the window, and he was able to come back!
Neither of these issues can be solved now.
In such a clear but chaotic space, after a long time, Tang Yi's joy of restoring the Xuanhuang Divine Lantern gradually disappeared, and he began to be a little anxious.
In the end, Tang Yi gritted his teeth and prepared to break into the five elements and five colors that flowed around!
The flow of these five colors is different from the five elements of the aperture he saw before, it seems to have a boundary, and it seems to have no boundary, but there is zĂ i there, the five colors are separated, and they merge in the flow, leading to the boundless above, but just looking at the top, it is clear.
It's like a mild tornado.
How can a storm be mild? Contradiction. But this space, clear and chaotic, is itself a contradictory space!
Tang Yi steadied himself and walked into the storm quickly!
Being in the center, there is no wind and no storm. But all around, it is surging and swirling, and the five colors are almost melting!
The center of the storm is the calmest place.
Tang Yi's "body" was in this calm, extremely light, but this five-colored storm barrier that swirled around him made him feel very heavy.
Tang Yi glanced around, there were no dead ends at 360 degrees, and the scene was the same.
In the end, Tang Yi was engrossed in his attention, concentrating on it, imagining whether he could see through the storm.
Unexpectedly, in the midst of the scrutiny, the storm did not see through, but rolled out of it a picture that seemed to be related!
One moment the old man was saddened by the empty pedestal where the statue of Ganesh had been placed, one moment the old man wept with joy when he saw the idol sent by Sera Dama, one moment when there seemed to be a shadow on the old man's body about to leave his body, and another moment when Sera Dharma seemed to be urging the force to force this shadow to return to the old man's body.
One picture after another, quickly transforming, and it seems to be approaching layer by layer!
In the end, the picture that appeared did not change again, but it made Tang Yi feel an invisible suction, which made him can't help but immerse himself in it!
A red circular light and shadow seemed to sink into the shadow that was inseparable from the old man's body, and at the same time, the power urged by Shra Dharma seemed to be no longer under his control, and was constantly absorbed by this red circular light and shadow.
Tang Yi felt as if he was about to melt into this picture, and his gaze seemed to produce an invisible force.