Chapter 349: Dao Handle

Wu Que was in a hurry, and watched the Golden Horn Divine Cow break through the air and disappear from his sight.

He wanted to twist his limbs and throw out the handle, but under unimaginable pressure, let alone twist his limbs, he even seemed to have completely frozen his thoughts.

The dense sound of "click-click-click......" continued to come from Wu Que's body, and his body continued to shrink, and at the same time, those extremely mysterious illusions began to spread to his entire body and mind through Wu Que's hands and feet.

Although his body was shrinking, Wu Que felt like a balloon that had been extremely inflated, as if it was about to explode with a "bang" at any time, but this balloon just didn't burst, and the source of the power to stop the balloon from bursting was those supreme illusions.

These supreme dao illusions spread and shone in Wu Que's body, causing his flesh and blood body to turn into an extremely perfect whole in a short period of time, thus withstanding the incomprehensible pressure of the two Dao handles.

Seeing that his body was getting smaller, Wu Que finally understood why the cunning Golden Horn Divine Cow's body was so small.

"Wu Que, what's going on?" Liuli asked in surprise in the Little Star Gate.

Wu Que still had time to explain, and in extreme panic, he hurriedly controlled the star gates of the other two clones to enter the main body, and then quickly cast the Ten Thousand Stars Lock Method to support the entire body.

"Click--" With a dull and long sound, the terrifying trend of Wu Que's body shrinking finally stopped temporarily.

"What the hell is going on, you let me out first!" Ruri was very anxious and wanted to come out and see.

"You can't come out, there's too much space pressure here!" Wu Que said helplessly.

"Is there too much space pressure, are you in a mine?" asked Ruri.

"I was stuck in the eye of the sea. Wu Que briefly explained the previous situation to Liuli.

"Why is this Golden Horn Sacred Cow so despicable?" Liuli was so angry that he kept slapping the fishtail: "You are kind enough to help him, but he lied to you to take this handle! After we go out, we must give him ten thousand rounds of nightmares!"

Wu Que smiled helplessly and said: "This handle is extremely heavy, after I hold it with my hands and feet, my whole body can't move at all, and I can't go out!"

"You let me out first, let me see!" Ruri said again.

Wu Que couldn't help it, and barely managed to separate a trace of anchor force and release the glass from the small star gate.

Although Liuli was released, Wu Que had no strength to put her farther away from him, so as soon as Liuli came out, she "snapped" and was pressed on Wu Que by the huge spatial pressure.

Looking at the extremely mysterious handle in front of him, Liuli couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Hey, are you okay?" Wu Que couldn't help but ask when he saw Liuli lying on top of him for a long time without moving.

Liuli didn't say a word, the light flashed in her eyes, and trillions of rays of light suddenly rose to the sky: she woke up the Oneiroi!

In the midst of the trillion rays of light, the glaze rolled over from Wu Que's body, and at the same time, a colorful glazed pagoda suddenly appeared in his hand.

The pagoda quickly grew longer and bigger, and in an instant, the spire of the tower had passed through Wu Que's fingers and was pressed against the handle, and the tower base was squeezed into the gap between Wu Que's feet and feet, and was pressed against another handle.

The terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared, and Wu Que suddenly retracted his hands and feet.

"Haha, resist it! The pagoda resisted the handle!" Wu Que was extremely surprised and laughed loudly.

In the midst of loud laughter, Wu Que's body rapidly expanded, returning to its original size.

While the power of the God of Dreams was still there, Liuli grabbed Wu Que's arm: "Hurry up!"

Wu Que tried his best, and just barely supported his upper body, the light of the Dream God had already collapsed, and he lay on the ground with a "snap".

Although the pagoda withstood the handle, under the pressure of this perverted space, the two of them couldn't get out at all.

"Liuli, the space pressure is too great, we can't get out!" Wu Que turned his face hard and said in frustration.

The two were lying on their stomachs facing each other, the tips of their noses and foreheads almost touching each other.

"How did that golden-horned sacred cow get out?" asked Ruri in confusion.

"He's--" Wu Que was suddenly stunned, and blurted out: "No! How can the Golden Horn Divine Cow go out? Could it be that he is the supreme god!?"

"If he was a god, he would have left a long time ago, so why did he have to lie to you to come down and resist this handle before leaving?" asked Ruri again.

"It must be that these two handles must be resisted and cannot be released!" Wu Que speculated.

"That golden-horned sacred cow should have felt the supreme path contained in them while resisting the handles, and only then did it break through to the supreme god. Liuli looked at the illusions on the cave wall and the pagoda and said.

Wu Que said helplessly: "It seems that we can only observe and comprehend the supreme path contained in these two handles here first. ”

There are people who are so reluctant to observe and perceive, except for Wu Que, there is really no one!

They slowly stretched out their hands and leaned against the wall of the cave above their heads.

The mysterious illusion and rhythm quickly flooded in Wu Que's spiritual anchor world, and he abandoned distracting thoughts and comprehended it quietly.

Time passed quickly, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

What made Wu Que extremely depressed was that he had not gained anything from his observation and perception in the past ten days! Because the supreme path contained in these two Dao handles was too complicated and complicated, and although there were many supreme dao illusions, they were like the sands on the seaside, and he could not find any law at all, nor could he find the source of his understanding.

He looked up at Ruri, only to see that she was also looking at him with a puzzled face, obviously having the same problem.

"Is it because our cultivation is still too low to comprehend?" Ruri muttered to herself.

Wu Que comforted: "Don't worry, the Tao is extremely mysterious, it must not be easy to comprehend, let's try again!"

So the two of them closed their eyes again, meditated and comprehended, and soon another ten days passed.

The two of them had a heart-to-heart and opened their eyes almost at the same time: it was clear that they still had found nothing!

"That's not right, why is it so easy to comprehend the sound of the Dao that came out of the sea eye before?" Wu Que was puzzled and muttered to himself.

"The Voice of the Dao before?" Ruri asked in surprise, "Have you been here before?"

"It's not that I've been here, but that there will be a sound of the supreme path from the eyes of this sea before, and it can be heard in the sea of meteorites. Wu Que explained.

"Could it be that those supreme sounds were triggered by the golden horn divine cow when he realized the Tao and broke through, so you can quickly comprehend it after hearing it?"

Like a flash of lightning flashing in his heart, Wu Que suddenly realized: "It should be like this! In this way, these two Dao handles are of little use to our enlightenment. ”

"So what do we do?" asked Ruri.

"Sit together for 30,000 turns, as you wish. Wu Que smiled bitterly.

Liuli smiled shyly and quibbled: "You are thinking about your parents in your heart, even if your body is here, your heart is not here, these 30,000 revolutions can't count!"

Hearing Liuli talk about his parents, Wu Que suddenly felt a pain in his heart: No! I want to go out from here! I want to find my parents!

The supreme path contained in the Dao handle cannot be comprehended, but it is always possible to comprehend and cultivate one's own Dao! Wu Que worked hard to control his mind and began to realize the Dao and practice.

Feeling Wu Que's heartache, a trace of guilt and pity flashed on Liuli's face, and she quietly looked at the person in front of her and was silent.

Complicated black and white illusions flashed in Wu Que's Spirit Anchor Heaven and Earth, and soon Wu Que entered a mysterious state of cultivation.

In this state, his whole body and mind were filled with that mysterious rhythm.

At this moment, countless black illusions suddenly appeared from the handle above Wu Que's head, and quickly gathered towards his hands pressed on the cave wall.