Chapter Seventy-Three: No Relic
"Bone Demon Sacred Ding"
Wu Tie stood dozens of meters away, looking at this big guy cautiously, but with ecstasy.
The quadrangular tripod, the four round feet are thick and short, and the pestle is extraordinarily thick on the ground. Wisps of black smoke continued to erupt from the Dading, turning into clouds and flying around the Dading.
The whole mouth of Dading is pitch black, the surface is smooth and clean like a mirror, and there is no slightest pattern modification.
However, in the black smoke clouds that erupted from the big ding, you can see flying and dancing wildly from time to time, there are wild falls, strange mountains and rivers, and there are dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and countless beasts running wildly.
Dading itself has no phase, but it transforms into an immeasurable form with smoke clouds.
These black smoke ...... It shouldn't be a good thing. Wu Tie looked at the smoke clouds circling around Dading and secretly admonished himself.
After watching quietly for a while, Wu Tie suddenly shouted, he took a step forward suddenly, and a long white breath turned into a long dragon and spewed out.
This is a breath of extremely condensed righteousness, fierce and majestic, and majestic.
The white qi slammed into the Bone Demon Saint Ding, and a loud bang was heard, and the entire huge room with a length and width of miles shook violently, and the black smoke around the Great Ding shattered one after another.
A little bit of black gas floated away, then ignited by a white flame, turning into wisps of light smoke and disappearing without a trace.
The pitch-black Bone Demon Saint Ding let out a slight moan, and the extremely rich black of the black Dading gradually receded.
The original bony tripod not only changes in color, but also the texture of the tripod itself seems to be changing rapidly. Gold, silver, bronze, iron, jade, stone, bone...... In just a few breaths, the texture of Dading changed dozens of times.
Even several times, Dading turned into a fire, a puddle of water, a thunderbolt, and a ray of light......
Whether it is flames, flowing water, thunder, or light, they are all condensed into the shape of a four-legged tripod, and the heavy pestle is in front of Wu Tie.
The roar in the Dading continued, and after the color and texture changed dozens of times, after a full quarter of an hour, it returned to its original state. It's still dark and dull, it's still black bones.
Wisps of black smoke slowly erupted from the Dading, slowly turning into clouds and enveloping the Dading. Infinite illusions loomed in the clouds, and more wonderful voices kept coming.
"Sure enough, there's nothing wrong with being careful. Wu Tie looked at this big ding with a feverish gaze.
His left index finger vibrated violently, this time it was not he who took the initiative to urge, but his index finger was urging him urgently, an uncontrollable throbbing urging him to go to the big ding.
Wu Tie endured the violent shock of his left index finger, he stood still in place, and wanted to see if there would be other tricks in this big ding.
Suddenly, his left hand jerked forward, and a huge force dragged him towards Dading.
Caught off guard, Wu Tie staggered forward and grabbed more than a dozen steps, and was already less than ten meters away from Dading. His index finger vibrated more and more violently, and a dull light erupted from the first phalanx of his index finger.
The ghostly light erupted more than three feet away from the fingertips, and the thin ghostly light pointed directly at Dading's ...... Dingkou.
It wasn't this Bone Demon Tripod, but something in the Bone Demon Tripod that attracted Wu Tie to fuse the broken bone. In other words, it was some instinct left by broken bones, urging Wu Tie to obtain the things hidden in the Great Ding.
"You have something to do with it," Wu Tie looked down at his agitated fingers.
The trace of spiritual projection remaining in the broken bones has long since disappeared, and the broken bones have long been fused with Wu Tie. Therefore, Wu Tie's question naturally did not get any answer.
"It's very evil here, it's not a good path, but ......" Wu Tie's mind flashed over the mutant miners in the Nether Mine, as well as the ridiculously strong mutant warriors at the entrance of the mine, and the two black skeletons on the black bone gate.
"But there's nothing to be afraid of. Wu Tie chanted in a deep voice: "Heaven and earth have righteousness...... Lao Tie said, I don't have to be afraid of ghosts when I walk at night......"
"It's ghostly here, so, I'm afraid of what you're going to do"
Wu Tie continued to cheer himself up, he stepped by step, holding the white tiger crack with both hands, and walked into Dading step by step.
A low mournful sound came from inside the big ding, and an old, hoarse voice seemed to come from the ground, sounding faintly in the main hall. A cold wind blew out from the Great Ding, blowing the huge hall cold and biting.
There are black ice crystals falling from the roof.
The temperature here becomes extremely low, and all the water vapor in the air condenses into ice crystals.
It was located at the bottom of the pit more than ten miles deep, and the air was extremely humid, and a little bit of ice crystals kept falling, and soon a half-inch thick layer was spread on the ground.
There was a trace of white light spewing out from the pores around Wu Tie's body, and Haoran was full of righteousness, and with great courage, he walked in front of Dading, his body floated slightly in the air, and he looked down at Dading.
'Whatever you can, you will always be invincible to the number of days'......
The old, hoarse voice seemed to sound in Wu Tie's ears, and it seemed to come from the ground, from the surrounding walls.
Wu Tie Lingling shuddered, and he looked around.
'Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs'......
The voice let out another long sigh.
Wu Tie frowned, this sentence, Gray Master once said to him, and Gray Master didn't understand what this sentence meant.
In the secret realm, Wu Tie said this sentence to Lao Tie, but Lao Tie scoffed at this sentence.
To this day, Wu Tie still doesn't know what this means.
'Destiny is also, luck is also'......
The voice came faintly, and this time, Wu Tie finally determined that the source of this voice was in Dading.
Looking down, a trace of extremely fine black smoke in the big ding swirled and entangled, and the wisps of black smoke sometimes condensed into countless words, sometimes condensed into countless strange patterns, and from time to time derived from the flying sky outside the big ding, the sky fell and other visions.
From the outside, this big ding is only two meters high, and the side length is about four meters.
But when Wu Tie levitated and looked down at the Great Ding, the wisps of black smoke in the Great Ding seemed to be vast and deep, and even though he used his eyesight, he couldn't see the end of these black smokes.
It's as if there is infinite space in this big ding.
Just as Wu Tie looked down, his left index finger had jumped up uncontrollably, and a ray of ghostly light from his fingertips suddenly rolled into the big ding. Where the ghostly light passed, the wisps of black smoke were shattered, and in the next moment, Wu Tie's left hand suddenly sank.
The old, hoarse voice sighed.
In the square hall of length and width, strange 'clicking' sounds were constantly heard on the surrounding walls, and a dull green glow sprinkled from the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall.
Wu Tie looked around sharply.
On the surrounding walls, a black skeleton with a body half embedded in the wall was slowly breaking free from the confinement of the wall and slowly struggling out.
There are normal humanoid skeletons, giant skeletons that are ten meters high, and dragon bones that are tens of meters long.
Among them, the skeletons of some strange birds and beasts slowly struggled out, and their eyes lit up with a little green fire, all staring at Wu Tie faintly.
Like the two black skeletons on the black bone gate outside, these skeletons also moved.
And it's clear that they don't welcome Wu Tie.
An overwhelming force came from his left hand, almost pulling Wu Tie into the Great Ding. Wu Tie easily stabilized his body and looked over with bared teeth.
At the end of the ghostly light that erupted from his left index finger, a fist-sized crystal ball was vibrating violently.
Although it is black, this crystal ball does not give people the feeling of being evil at all, but has an inexplicable sacred and holy aura filling it.
'Evil and holy'.
Very inexplicably, these four words came to Wu Tie's mind.
The ghost light retracted the phalanx little by little, and the black crystal ball was pulled towards Wu Tie's index finger little by little.
The old, hoarse sigh kept coming from all directions, and it seemed to ring in Wu Tie's ears. More and more black ice crystals fell from the ceiling, and the entire hall was filled with the faint sound of 'clattering ropes'.
A few of the smallest black skeletons broke free from the wall, and they hurried towards Wu Tie.
They tore through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, pulling out waves of white qi in the air, and almost instantaneously reaching Wu Tie's side.
The black crystal ball was extremely heavy, and Wu Tie used all his strength to stabilize his body and not be pulled into the Great Ding.
The black skeleton rushed at him, and he couldn't dodge it at all.
"What the hell is this?"
Wu Tie shouted, and with a wave of the White Tiger Crack in his right hand, he suddenly drew a bright arc around him.
Several skeletons slammed into the cold light cut by the white tiger's cracks, and the 'click' sound was endless, and several skeletons were swept away by Wu Tie's blow, and the bones on their bodies were broken countless times.
'......The road ahead is cut off'
'The path of detachment is broken, ......'
'No Way Out......
'Really...... I don't want to ......'
The old, hoarse voice sighed faintly, the cold in the air became thicker and thicker, and Wu Tie's skin was covered with a thin layer of frost.
Several giant skeletons broke free from the wall, their eyes full of green light, staring at Wu Tie, and walked over step by step. Unlike the whirlwind skeletons, these giant skeletons were slow, but their bodies were extremely heavy, and each step shook the entire hall.
The main hall was only a mile long and wide, and at the foot of these giants' skeletons, in just a few breaths, they also walked in front of Wu Tie.
The giant skeleton clenched its fists, raised it high, and slammed it down.
Wu Tie was still unable to move, he couldn't help but scold angrily, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and let the heavy force of his left hand pull his whole person into the big ding.
There were a few loud bangs, and the heavy fists of several giant skeletons slammed into the big ding, causing black smoke to sway, and countless fires sprayed dozens of meters high.
There was a muffled sound of 'hum', and in the black smoke cloud, a flying body that was inches high gently hooked the strings of the pipa in his hand, and a large black smoke burst out, and a heavy wave of black air swept out in all directions, and several heavy, abnormal, fierce and domineering giant skeletons exploded.
A terrifying air explosion swept through the hall, shattering the struggling skeletons on the walls.
A burst of air rushed out of the open gate, sweeping through the entire mine in an instant. The corpses of several elders of the Shi family and the Lu family who fell in the mine were also shattered by the air explosion, turning into large clouds of black dust.
Wu Tie was pulled into the Great Ding, suspended in the boundless cloud of black smoke.
Countless flying heavens danced wildly around him.
Countless flowers swirled around him.
Countless bizarre and bizarre images loomed around him.
Real and illusory, instantaneous, phantom and unpredictable......
The black crystal ball was already in his left hand.
Wu Tie subconsciously slammed his strength, and he did his best to hold it.
The phalanges of the five fingers of his left hand shook violently, and the flesh and skin of his left hand suddenly flew sideways, and a large piece of blood sprinkled on the black crystal ball.
The five fingers were dark and flickering with ghostly light and the phalanges were tightly clasped by the black crystal ball, and a large amount of blurred light gushed out from the black crystal ball, and the blood sprinkled by Wu Tie on the crystal ball was absorbed by the crystal ball, and then the crystal ball was directly integrated into the first phalanx of his left hand.
A strange message came, and Wu Tie knew the name of the crystal orb.
'No relics'.
The 'Phaseless Relic' condensed by a powerful master who cultivated the "Phaseless Bone Demon Sutra".
In the unphased relics, the entire power of this great power was originally contained. However, for some reason, almost all the power in the relics is gone, leaving only the relics themselves and a little essence inside.
What Wu Tie's left index finger first phalanx longs for is the relic itself.
Evolve!
A chance to evolve!
Or rather, it's not evolution, it's a chance to regain the strength of that broken bone.
Wu Tie was quietly suspended in the boundless black smoke, the Wuxiang Relic was fusing with his phalanges, and the essence of the Wuxiang Relic was unhindered into the golden light in the center of his eyebrows.
The old, hoarse voice echoed around Wu Tie, but with the fusion of the phaseless relics and finger bones, as that bit of essence was swallowed by the golden light cluster, Haoran righteousness was only slightly released, and this trace of sound that remained between heaven and earth and did not want to dissipate completely disappeared.
"Poor man......" Wu Tie muttered.
The essence was slowly dissolving, and some incomplete images flashed in front of Wu Tie, and it was hazy and unclear.
Some inexplicable realizations were integrated into the golden light cluster transformed by Wu Tie's soul power, and Wu Tie seemed to have learned something, but it seemed that he had not learned anything.
It's just that he suddenly had a deep understanding of the content of the "Phaseless Bone Demon Sutra".
It's as if he had been immersed in this practice of both good and evil, evil skin and holy bones, for countless years.
Gradually, Wu Tie also understood the true origin of this bone demon saint outside his body.
This big tripod should perhaps be called 'phaseless god tripod'...... Its essence is ever-changing, formless and formless.
It was only because of the power cultivated by that great power over the years that he had cultivated the "Phaseless Bone Demon Sutra" and constantly refined it, that it evolved into a strange appearance that was now pitch black.
"It's nice and fun. ”
Wu Tie smiled.
The numbness of the index finger of his left hand came, and Wu Tie only felt that his eyelids were worried, so he fell asleep deeply.
In the dream, there are countless words and patterns flowing quietly.
Outside the entrance to the Pit of the Underworld, a large group of men and horses suddenly arrived.