Hearing this, Yunzhi was stunned, and looked at Wang Yan with some disbelief, not knowing what to say.

If anyone said such a thing, Yunzhi would definitely scoff at it.

After all, this statement sounds too fantastical, and it is purely false.

"You don't believe me?"

Yunzhi shook his head, "It's not that I don't believe it, but it sounds a little unbelievable at first glance." ”

"Have we all been instructed by your right arm all the way?"

"We didn't get to this place by virtue of our own ideas?"

Wang Yan nodded slowly, "It can also be like this." ”

Yun Zhi's beautiful eyes froze, "Then did your right arm give a hint next, did you instruct you to go next?"

Looking at the towering stone gate in front of him, which stretched for thousands of miles, Wang Yan slowly shook his head.

Walking here, the Burial God Pattern tends to be quiet, and the right arm returns to normal.

It seems that this is the end of everything, and there is no way to go here.

The call that sounded in Wang Yan's ears from time to time also disappeared at this moment, as if nothing had ever appeared.

It was as if the call that had appeared earlier, the excitement from the Burial God Pattern, and his inexplicably accelerated heartbeat, all of these were illusions.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the Burial God Pattern, which still exudes a vast blue light.

The thick white mist that even the cultivators at the peak of the Condensing Star were afraid of could not invade.

"Wang Keqing, what should we do next?"

Seeing Wang Yan stunned in place, without saying a word for a long time, Yunzhi couldn't help but be puzzled.

All this way was in accordance with Wang Yan's instructions, and she just followed closely.

But Wang Yan said that he didn't have any purpose, and everything was because of the command of his right arm.

But when I came here, the way was blocked by this stone gate that stretched for thousands of miles, and wanted to break through the sky.

In this majestic stone gate, like a chasm between heaven and earth, the two of them were helpless.

"I don't know. ”

Facing Yunzhi's inquiry, Wang Yan was extremely distressed.

At this point, he had no idea what to do next.

"Wang Keqing, do you want to ...... Ask your right arm?"

Yunzhi looked at Wang Yan and said these words tentatively.

This scene is strange and absurd, two living people are actually asking for an arm.

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to speak with a bitter smile, but the blue light emitted by his right arm suddenly became intense!

At this moment, the Burial Heaven God Pattern shone with unprecedented light.

It's like the ups and downs of the white cloud dog, and suddenly a touch of brilliance appears from it.

The light, though blazing, is extremely gentle.

It's not like hanging above the nine heavens, the eternal scorching sun will make people feel burning.

If it is said that the glaucoma cover that wrapped Wang Yan and Yunzhi in the past is only about three feet.

At this moment, the range of the cyan mask suddenly expanded to ten feet!

The Burial God Pattern, which had been silent for a few breaths, became restless again at this time.

It's not anxiety and fear, but inexplicable excitement.

"Pounding ......"

The excitement conveyed by the Burial Heaven Divine Pattern was transmitted to Wang Yan's brain through his right arm, deep in his soul.

For a while, Wang Yan's heartbeat became faster again, and he was extremely violent.

It seems that as long as Wang Yan opens his mouth wide at this moment, a heart can definitely jump out of his throat.

The violent beating of his heart made Wang Yan's fair and delicate face slightly red.

This scene fell into Yunzhi's eyes, making her originally slightly frowning brows even deeper.

In the middle of the smooth eyebrows, a vague word "Chuan" appeared.

"Wang Keqing, are you okay?"

Wang Yan's abnormal reaction made the doubts in Yunzhi's heart even stronger.

"It's fine. ”

But as soon as Wang Yan's words fell, his expression suddenly changed.

The right arm, which had already returned to the control of his body, was once again uncontrollably raised, stretching straight towards the stone gate!

"What the hell do you want to do, you damn thing?!"

Shocked and reborn, Wang Yan couldn't help but shout angrily.

He knew that the Burial God Pattern definitely had its own consciousness, but it was just that he had not noticed it.

Or just like the second weapon spirit of the Extreme Heaven Breaking Halberd, he doesn't bother to talk to himself at all, and he doesn't bother to show up to see it.

The sudden roar startled Yunzhi, took three or four steps back, and looked at Wang Yan with a worried expression.

Since entering this thick white mist, it can be called a forbidden place in the forbidden area of the White Bone Forest.

Wang Yan's performance made Yunzhi feel a little unbelievable.

Because Wang Yan is very different from the past, it seems to be a different person.

Wang Yan's past performance seems to Yunzhi in the eyes of Yunzhi, the city is extremely deep, and Taoguang is obscure.

He is even more watertight, extremely sophisticated and sleek.

If it weren't for the age there, it would really make people mistakenly think that there was an old monster living in the body.

But after entering this thick white fog forbidden area, Wang Yan was startled from time to time.

Not only that, but they will also do some incredible actions and things.

For example, right now, it is really eye-opening that his arm is not under his control.

At this time, I saw that Wang Yan's body suddenly burst out of countless star powers, all condensed on his entire right arm.

At first glance, it seems that he has used the power of the heavens and the earth to forcibly condense the long galaxy above the nine heavens on Wang Yan's right arm.

"Give me a crackdown!"

Wang Yan never imagined that one day he would fight with his right arm.

The power of the backlash from the Burial Heaven God Pattern made Wang Yan cry and laugh.

He condensed the star power in the dantian and suppressed his right arm to stabilize it.

But the more this is the case, the more fierce the resistance of the Burial God Pattern becomes.

In desperation, Wang Yan withdrew his star power, looked at his right arm that exuded a vast blue light, and shook his head helplessly.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Give me clear instructions!"

His arm trembled uncontrollably, and then he dragged Wang Yan and took another step forward.

Suddenly, Wang Yan was less than a meter away from this stone gate!

"Wang Keqing, look, what is this?!"

Just when Wang Yan was puzzled, why did the Burial Heaven God Pattern do this, Yunzhi's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.

In a flash of thought, Wang Yan hurriedly followed the prestige, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, coupled with the abnormal changes in his right arm from time to time, Wang Yan didn't have the heart to look around at all.

At this moment, because of Yunzhi's exclamation, Wang Yan followed the prestige and saw a very strange scene that made him feel very strange.

The stone gate is very majestic, and when you look up, you can't see the end of it.

But there is an extremely faint trace on this stone gate, which cannot be found at all unless you look closely.

This trace is very shallow, and it seems that it has been eroded into this shape over countless years and the long river of time.

The marks are about the length of an arm, concave in the middle and convex on both sides.

At first glance, it looks like it was imprinted by an arm.

(End of chapter)