Chapter 171 Growing Clay Sculptures
Zhou Hao seemed to have been abandoned, walking in a never-ending path, not knowing the time, not knowing the end, if he was an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he would have doubts long ago, doubting whether his body should persevere.
However, in the silence of the eighteen pictures of rubbing, except for leaving a little attention and being vigilant around, Zhou Hao did not hesitate at all, and kept moving forward at a constant rate.
And in the dark, there was a vague gaze, but there was always a trace of it, hanging on Zhou Hao's not too burly figure.
This gaze, from the depths of the deep underground, seems to be in the void, this is a ruined place with only less than a few feet, if you look closely, there is a broken and old clay statue, lying in the dirt.
It is said that it is a clay sculpture because its own color is almost exactly the same as the ground under him, and what remains on the ground is only half of his head and an arm, but if it is said to be lying down, it seems to be a bit far-fetched, this clay figure seems to struggle out of the ground, or like trees and flowers, growing, just because even if he is in the form of a human, it is more like a strange plant. It's a pity that at this time, even the bones of the arm seem to have decayed, leaving only a dragon-shaped trace, barely maintaining the horror of the past.
Looking at the only unbewildered little monk in front of him, the owner of the gaze wanted to make a move, but unfortunately it seemed that there was no way, but he was still not in a hurry.
"Hmph, even if this array is a deity clan, it is also a top bewildering array, and now I am lazy whether you really understand it, if not, then you can't be left behind. "
While Zhou Hao was walking, he suddenly took the initiative to stop, and the footsteps raised on the spot were not raised, but stepped on it again at a faster speed, and a smile appeared on his face.
Secretly, Fang Cai still swore that the owner of his gaze, who seemed to be very sure, was instantly stunned, of course, his eyes and mouth had long been unable to move, let alone open and close. It was just a trembling reaction to his soul.
Zhou Hao felt something in front of one foot and behind one foot, and his smile became bigger and bigger, and finally with a hearty laugh, Zhou Hao fixed himself and crossed his knees and meditated on the spot.
Of course, instead of falling into immersion in practice, he directly took out the small pastries that he had treasured for a long time and made for him by the Lingzhi girl, and the happy one enjoyed the delicacy alone.
While tasting the pastries, he said to himself: "It's really interesting, back and forth, the little master who walks is big, and he actually turns in circles, although this method is good, but your place is too small!
Zhou Hao's cultivation is the ancient method of the spiritual realm, which is naturally different from the current system, but the monk's assessment level is only based on the approximate level of spiritual power, which causes Zhou Hao to walk at the forefront for other monks.
After all, this place is just a place of inheritance arranged by one party, to be precise, it is a secret place that was formed in a hurry, but it bears the hope of a giant, and exerts all its efforts.
Although it is very magical, and there is an unknown control, but this unknown ancestor, perhaps because he was too badly injured at the beginning, and after arranging the means, he fell into a deep sleep, or because of the passage of time, the avenue of heaven and earth has changed, and this secret land is no longer what it used to be, and it has been destroyed by future generations, resulting in today's situation.
The monk's intrusion may have been intentional by the controller, but after all, it could not be completely affected, not to mention that there was Zhou Hao, a monster with seven spiritual roots, who was not completely suppressed by his spiritual power, so that he had the power to protect himself.
After eating the pastries, she carefully gathered the lunch box and other objects, these are all Ganoderma lucidum girls have been preparing for a long time, and they are easily reluctant to take them out, so they naturally have to be careful.
"What's the matter!" Your Excellency still refuses to show up, do you want to continue to go around this circle with Zaixia?" Zhou Hao got up.
Silence, deathly silence, nothing but nothingness around the body, not even the sound of the wind, monotonous colors, ethereal and misty qi.
"That's it, since Your Excellency refuses to appear, there must be something unspeakable to hide, and you will not bother as a junior, and please let your Excellency open the way, so that you can leave. "
Zhou Hao didn't respond, but there was a lot of confidence in his tone, and he was sure that the strangeness here was caused by manipulation. There was silence again, but at some point, the path in front of me gradually thinned out, as if leaking out of the original scenery, the craggy stone walls, the ore in the haze shimmered in various colors, and even there were tinkling water droplets in the ears.
The moment the scenery changed, Zhou Hao did not hesitate, the majestic Divine Soul Secret Technique, supplemented by the Five Elements Forbidden under his control, was three feet square under his feet, and he was quickly locked up.
Yes, don't look at the surrounding scenery and nature, as if it has not been polished, and if you look closely, there are traces of war, but only Zhou Hao left alone, Yun Lei was nowhere to be found, how could he be willing to flee alone.
"Junior?"
Like an enraged demon beast, the shadow of endless flying and hovering rose in an instant, the stone crevices, the ground, the top of the head, everywhere, and in an instant, it became a ghost.
However, there will be troubles when the tiger returns to the mountain, the other party has no intention of entanglement, and he has no power to entangle, he thought that Zhou Hao was young and could really stop here, but he didn't expect that the other party would be decisive and ruthless at a young age, and he would attack directly.
Since he has chosen to do it, there is no room for retreat, so naturally he will not let it go, and a thunderbolt suddenly explodes.
Boom, the long-lost thunder instantly covered the body, Zhou Hao also had a long experience of this kind of remnant soul resentment, and he would not tolerate mercy when he shot, the power of pure yang burst out, like thunder, plus the bright and bursting thunder, immediately emptied the surrounding body.
A trick to succeed, but also spare no effort, the magic in the hand is like a butterfly through the flowers, thrown out, and then take a step, three zhang away the thunder flashed again, in an instant in this unknown cave is full of thunder and lightning.
However, those remnant resentful souls have no entity, and they don't have real attacks at all, just a ghost trick to enhance the influence by quantity, in the face of thunder and killing, it is like snow seeing the warm sun, plus the breath of pure yang, refining its resentment, just three or five breaths, dozens of zhang area, it has become Zhou Hao's absolute territory.
"Ah, you junior, do you really want to break the net with Ben Junyu?" The person behind finally spoke, revealing ruthlessness in helplessness, and even more violent.
Zhou Hao's hand suddenly withdrew, floating back, but did not stop, after all, the Five Elements ban is not strong, and it is not very mature, the effect may be good for people and demons in actual combat, but it is used to arrange the ban, but he does not dare to pack a ticket. Therefore, the magic in his hand is constantly strengthened, for fear that the mysterious person will have some strange methods.
This made the broken figure extremely angry, but there was nothing to be done, but it was just this short moment of rage, mobilizing strength to deal with Zhou Hao, and the broken half of his cheek seemed to be a lot broken.
"Junior, what do you want?"
Zhou Hao was stunned when he heard this, looked around randomly, and then spoke: "I don't know how to address Your Excellency, senior?"
"No, junior, you just have to say, how can you be willing to leave? As long as you can do it, you will allow it. "
Zhou Hao's face sank suddenly, "Hmph! Leave? How is it possible, after coming in, you first spied on my thoughts, and then locked the road, delaying the opportunity to find treasures in vain, you say, I left like this, empty-handed for the time being, leaving here, but being slandered as having an exclusive treasure inheritance, you say, I have a few small lives enough to give?"
Zhou Hao's words are pure nonsense, not to mention that he doesn't know the demon tide in the outside world, even if he knows, he won't care, it's a big deal to run away directly.
If you observe it based on divine thoughts, you will find that the clay-like half of the cheeks and shoulders are constantly decreasing and sagging, and it seems that they may be annihilated at any time.
"Why don't you speak again? Do you really want me to run for nothing?" Zhou Hao shouted at the top of his voice, as if he was very anxious. But the divine thoughts do not stop, constantly penetrating forward.
At this time, in the far away cave, a young figure was constantly practicing, and his breath was breaking through the Yuan Infant Realm, which was very worrying, and in the opposite direction to Zhou Hao, the same figure was much more powerful.
However, from beginning to end, his aura in the late stage of foundation building has not been enhanced in the slightest, but he has not awakened from the illusion, as if everything around him has no effect on him.
If Zhou Hao was here, he would find that it was Yun Lei who was drunk, but his aura not only did not change, but even his body shape and appearance did not change.
In the other direction, the young figure continued to accumulate, but the aura of trying to break through seemed to be forever lacking, which was not much, but it had always hindered him from crossing the past.
The Yuan Soul Mind is three points, how quickly it is consumed, and in the face of the wish that cannot be achieved, the broken clay sculpture is almost desperate.
"Junior, there are so many inheritances in this place, you want to, even if you take it yourself, you don't have the time, as for going out, you turn around and go straight, and you can leave this place thousands of miles away. "
This time, the voice was small and didn't say anything, but he answered Zhou Hao directly, urging him to leave urgently, so that he could reduce the burden of a Yuan Soul.
Whether it is a monk or a mortal, no matter what he does, he pays attention to concentration, and for the old man surnamed Luo, who has long changed and is strange, it seems to have been forgotten, but I don't know when, the place where he stored his body quietly appeared.
"Huh, what is this?" Aside from a few underground passages that don't know where to go, the intersection is the treasure of the ruins.
It is an extremely similar formation like the Wanxing Qianluo Array, but it is more exquisite, except for these, the Sifang Hall surrounds a small courtyard of dozens of zhang, and it is in the center of this small courtyard that there is his own figure, that is, the holy land that still barely maintains a trace of his vitality to this day.