Chapter 35 The Stone Tablet That Can't Be Excavated
The soul vortex rotated at high speed, turning into a black giant palm, exuding a cold glow, holding a pool of yellow black water, moving in the direction of Cheng Hao.
Sneer~~
However, before the black giant palm approached Cheng Hao's body, the seemingly huge and indestructible soul giant palm actually began to dissipate violently, turning into white mist, and completely collapsed in a few breaths.
Rushing~
With the collapse of the black giant palm, the yellow river water that was originally held up in it suddenly spilled down, Cheng Hao didn't dare to be careless, his body moved, and he moved to a hundred meters away in an instant, for fear of being dropped by the yellow river water.
This water of the Yellow Spring, in his induction, actually has the effect of corroding the power of the divine soul, and the giant palm that he has just transformed with the soul vortex supernatural power can only support a few seconds, which is extremely terrifying!
Whoa!
The water of the Yellow Spring sprinkled on the ground, bringing up bursts of water waves, but for the ground, it did not cause any damage, it seems that this mysterious river water only has a special miracle effect on the soul, and has little effect on tangible substances.
"Something interesting!"
Cheng Hao smiled, this yellow spring water may not be of much use in this world, but if it is in the Yang God World, for those immortal monks who are good at fighting divine souls, it is a zombie encountering black dog blood, who is splashed who is pregnant!
With a thought, Cheng Hao directly opened his inner heaven and earth, and with a movement of his heart, he made a large pool with a radius of tens of meters in the inner heaven and earth, and then controlled the inner heaven and earth, exuding the power of suction, and filled the pool with the water of the yellow spring.
"Oh, Xiao Haohao, this water looks so disgusting, what are you doing in the inner heaven and earth, taking a bath?" Long Baobao looked at Cheng Hao with a disgusted expression, for fear that he would sprinkle the disgusting yellow water on himself.
"This water has a miraculous effect on monsters such as ghosts and zombies, Chen Nan, don't you collect some?" Cheng Hao didn't pay attention to the baby dragon, but turned his head to look at Chen Nan and Li Ruolan who was standing behind him.
"Oh?
Hearing this, Chennan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care about nausea at the moment, opened the inner heaven and earth, and began to collect the water of this yellow spring, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
"If you meet that old corpse king in the future, you don't have to avoid him anymore, when the time comes, pour it a yellow spring water and send it down to the yellow spring!"
Compared with Cheng Hao and Chen Nan, who were happy, Li Ruolan frowned, and couldn't help but take a step back, she is a woman after all, even if she is usually belligerent and arrogant, she still has a love for beauty, and she is born with disgust in her heart for this kind of Huangquan water that looks disgusting.
Seeing that except for Chen Nan, no one else had the intention of collecting, Cheng Hao was not reluctant, and after opening the inner heaven and earth, he came to the Huangquan stele again, holding his hands to his chest, wanting to try to receive the Huangquan stele into the inner heaven and earth.
However, this stele is a little special, in the depths of the stele underground, there seems to be something blocking the collection of it from the inner heaven and earth, and in desperation, Cheng Hao has to close the inner heaven and earth and find another way.
"Haotian boy, this stone tablet can't be pulled out, and the inner heaven and earth can't be collected, so don't toss around, this place is a little weird, let's leave quickly!"
"Don't worry, I can't pull it out, I can dig it, I want to see how deep this stele is buried!"
Cheng Hao stopped talking nonsense at the moment, and as soon as his mind moved, a crack was opened in the inner heaven and earth, and a cyan flying sword roared out from it, and under the control of Cheng Hao's divine soul thoughts, it turned into a three-foot green edge, flashing with a cold cyan cold glow, like a cyan dragon.
"Go!"
As soon as the thought moved, this cyan flying sword was directly used as a shovel by Cheng Hao, and began to dig up quickly on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a huge hole tens of meters deep was dug out.
"I went, but I still can't see it, how long is this stone tablet?"
Cheng Hao was a little surprised, this seemingly ordinary stone tablet, the part in the underground seemed to be endless, and as he continued to excavate, Cheng Hao faintly felt a hairy feeling in his heart, a cold feeling of suffocation, diffusing from the underground, as if in the depths of the underground, there was some terrifying existence sleeping.
"Your sister, don't dig it!"
It is worthy of the world of the tomb of the gods full of pits, which is not described much in the original book at all, and it is possible that there is an old monster hidden in the depths of the earth who has lived for countless years, and this feeling of meeting an old monster by digging a pit at random really makes him very unhappy.
With a palm in his hand, the power of the divine soul dispersed, turning into a giant palm the size of dozens of zhang, filling the soil on the ground into the giant hole, feeling that the cold feeling in his heart gradually disappeared, Cheng Hao glanced at the friends who were standing aside with strange expressions one by one.
"It seems that this stele really can't be taken away, that... Let's stop wasting time here and continue along the riverbank, how about we?"
Chen Nan didn't say anything, although Li Ruolan looked strange, she didn't dare to talk much, but she was a ruffian dragon who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and the howl that could be called noise sounded again.
"Ah, Haotian boy, you can't describe you anymore after plucking and shaving the ground, they all say that the dragon clan likes to collect treasures, why do you look more like a dragon than our dragon clan?"
Cheng Hao directly chose to ignore the ruffian dragon's ridicule, beckoned to everyone, and then took the lead in walking along the riverbank, looking like he wouldn't look back if he didn't find the treasure.
Seeing Cheng Hao walking forward, Li Ruolan took the lead in following, Chen Nan looked up at the sun in the sky, which was still bright, but could no longer feel a trace of heat, and after hesitating slightly, he took the ruffian dragon and the two little guys who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and hurriedly followed.
Everyone walked along the river bank for more than half an hour, and finally, in front of them, they saw a white dazzling white bone long bridge, the long bridge spanned the river, and there seemed to be a series of humanoid shadows floating on the white long bridge.
In Cheng Hao's divine soul sense, these shadows, similar to the obsession of a strong man after death, have long been turned into magic shadows in this forbidden place, one by one delirious, and they exist specifically for devouring people who cross the bridge.
And at the head of the bridge stands a tall stone stele, on which there are three big characters: Nai He Bridge!
The blood-colored font is particularly glaring, and it transmits the sound of death to people.
"Oh, the Great Bright God Stick is on top, the Yellow Spring is there, and the Bridge is also there, where is the grandmother who sells soup, why hasn't it appeared yet?"
Cheng Hao didn't mean to speak at all, walked to the Nai He Bridge, and killed the demon shadow on the bridge with a few Divine Dao Thunder Methods, and then looked at the river under the bridge with a vigilant expression, according to the plot, when he arrived at the Nai He Bridge, there would be a monster with strength comparable to the sixth order, and the strength of the monster after that would become stronger and stronger, and there would be no room for the slightest carelessness.