Perhaps this world is a kind of yearning for God for the owner here, thinking that he can also create the world. Legend has it that the bones of the immortals are golden, and perhaps this golden skeleton is also a kind of yearning for the immortals of the owner here.

Of course, this small world was created, and in the eyes of mortals, the owner here can indeed be called an immortal. It's just that there is an extra row of armory here, and it's all halberds, why?

If you contact Fang Yuan's previous experience of looking at the golden skeleton, it is likely that the owner here has experienced killing, then whether these halberds are his memories before his death. The clues that seemed to be possible were still disorganized, making Fang Yuan unable to figure it out.

Liu Ziming rested, looking at Fang Yuan at a loss, he couldn't help. Everything here is like a dead end, and no one can get out. Perhaps, from the moment they came in, they had already embarked on a point of no return.

Song Kai, Gu Chunshu, and Wen Xin had no expression on their faces, and they always remembered that they were the ones who sealed the monument. Although it is not necessary to be prepared to die generously all the time, that is unrealistic, who will always think about death. But years of teaching have taught them that when the day comes to death, they will not back down.

Li Hu and Zhu Teng were full of bitterness, and the other newly acquired human beings were even more like ashes, and they who had just come back from the dead might face death again. After the spirits have been attached to the human body and become the spirit people, they are already similar to humans to a large extent, and their spirits are more likely to dissipate than ordinary people when they die again. Only when you reach the level of a spirit lieutenant or even a spirit general can you find the human body again.

The clouds of the small world rolled, thunder and lightning roared, the trees below swayed in the wind, and the river flowed in waves due to the wind. Magma surged in the volcano and never erupted. Looking at all this, Fang Yuan was once again attracted into this place, who could not be tempted by this magnificent world.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in Fang Yuan's ears, shaking him awake. Fang Yuan straightened up and looked at the place in front of him, his Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil was once again in motion, and the golden skeleton's eye sockets once again lit up with a faint blue light.

The small world seemed to slowly return to its roots in the boundary-breaking evil pupils, the sky was changing brightly, the dark clouds were rolling, the lightning was flickering, the rivers flowing, the magma was tumbling, the trees were verdant, and the hills were undulating.

Wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, earth, rivers, flames, trees, yin and yang. The origin of the world, the five elements of yin and yang.

There is a clear wood, water, fire, and earth here. The only thing missing is gold, although it is said that gold turns thunder and wood turns into wind, but there is no clear gold here after all. The other wood has trees, water has rivers, fire has magma, and earth has dirt. The Boundary-Breaking Pupil penetrated the ground and found no mineral deposits.

Fang Yuan turned his head, looked at the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle in Liu Ziming's hand, then looked at the golden bones, and then looked at the halberd in Song Kai's hand. Why did the master here make the gold element independent, there are not a lot of gold elements here in the Niwa Palace, which is more than the other four elements in the five elements.

Could it be that the gold element is the key to getting out?

No matter what, I finally came up with a clue, and a dead horse should be treated as a live horse doctor, which is better than being trapped here.

Fang Yuan walked over, looked at Liu Ziming, and asked with some distress, "Isn't it true that the Ming King is not allowed to prevent electricity?" ”

Liu Ziming shuddered, "What do you want to do?!" ”

Fang Yuan told them his idea, which was to put the Vajra Demon Suppression Pestle into the small world to see if he could gather the Five Elements. That's probably how they get out, and they have to give it a go anyway. Fortunately, Liu Ziming's immovable Ming King is indeed anti-electricity, and the thunder and lightning here are not as terrifying as real thunder and lightning.

Just now, Fang Yuan's gaze inadvertently swept over those spirit people, and they were so frightened that they were about to cry, for fear that Fang Yuan would let them take the Demon Suppression Pestle to touch the thunder and lightning. However, Fang Yuan didn't have this kind of thought, although he was no longer of the same clan, Fang Yuan would not do such a thing.

Invisibly, Fang Yuan established a certain prestige among these spirit people, especially Li Hu and Zhu Teng, who had been following him. Sometimes that's the case, a slap to a date may become a benefactor, not to mention the grace of not killing. Hostage falls in love with kidnappers, typical of Stockholm syndrome.

Liu Ziming first tried to put the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle on the ground of the small world, but it had no effect. I had no choice but to tie it to the halberd and reach into the thunder and lightning in the sky. I also thought about throwing it in, but the Vajra Demon Pestle was their only reliance, so if they threw it in, they would want to cry without tears.

As soon as the demon pestle came into contact with the thunder and lightning, the thunder light was attracted down, and the flickering thunder light shone on the golden demon pestle, and the entire demon pestle seemed to be exerted with divine power. This scene reminded Fang Yuan of the Thunder Fire Refining Hall on Wudang Mountain.

The nine strings of gold beads on the demon pestle, large and small, totaled 729, and the Sanskrit sound was different from the one just now. Just now it was like the sound of demon suppression, and at this moment, it is like a real thunder sound, and the roar is non-stop.

The thunder light followed the halberd and landed on Liu Ziming's body, and the red light of the spirit of the King of Fudo Ming and the thunder light made Liu Ziming look like a thunder god. The dark clouds began to change, the small world began to distort, and gradually the entire temple was covered with dark clouds and thunder.

"Hold me!" Liu Ziming shouted, and he felt a suction.

Fang Yuan just wanted to step forward, but he quickly turned around, untied a rope tied to the golden bones, and carefully put it on Liu Ziming's body. Liu Ziming's whole body is now full of electricity, he can not move the Ming King to prevent it, Fang Yuan They don't dare to directly resist the thunder.

The people in front grabbed the rope, and the people in the back clung to each other, Fang Yuan holding Fang Cun, who was still asleep. Liu Ziming stretched the demon pestle into the thunder and lightning again, the suction increased suddenly, and the dark clouds pressed down, filling the entire hall. Thunder and lightning are wandering here, and I don't know who is screaming.

After a moment, it was like a moment, the dark clouds and thunder and lightning dissipated, and the small world became a clear sky. The hall was calm again, and there was not a single figure. It's like nothing happened. Fang Yuan and they disappeared in this space.

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"Yuanyuan!" Liu Ziming stood up, still holding the King Kong Demon Descending Pestle in his hand, looking at the scorched trees around him, and the people lying horizontally, he hurriedly shouted.

"Well, I'm here." Fang Yuan shook his head, and quickly glanced at Fang Cun in his arms, who knew that Fang Cun slept even more sweetly.

Someone around gradually stood up, first Song Kai and them, then Li Hu and others, all of whom had some traces of being struck by lightning. Fang Yuan himself was too, but nothing happened, and Fang Cun didn't even have a trace of it.

Looking around, the scorched woods, Fang Yuan laughed, this is what is called seeing the light of day.