Chapter 112: The Buddha's Relics (I)

The head at the wellhead looked at Li Changkong who rushed over, and a trace of panic flashed in his bright eyes.

With a "whoosh", the head disappeared at the mouth of the well, without a trace.

Li Changkong looked at the disappeared head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"There is no hole in the well, but this head looks like a human being, and there are scales on the forehead and cheeks, I don't know what kind of creature it is," Li Changkong said secretly.

He slowed down and walked slowly towards the wellhead, the diameter of the well is about one meter, made of green bricks, the closer he gets, he can feel a cold wind coming out of the black wellhead, fierce and fierce, freezing people's hearts, seemingly invisible, but powerful and heavy.

Even a cultivator like Li Changkong has to work hard to resist it, which shows how powerful this cold wind is, with an explosive power of nearly seven thousand catties, which can tear apart a car.

However, there was an irresistible temptation in this cold wind, and that mysterious and strange call came from the bottom of the well.

"The cold wind here is biting, and ordinary people will be torn apart and frostbitten, but the kind of creature just now can actually withstand this cold wind, and it is estimated that the strength is very strong, the bottom of this well is not very peaceful, enter or not?" , Li Changkong moved away from the wellhead again, thoughtfully.

If you only have so many creatures, it's okay to say that you can handle it, but if you live in a group, you're afraid that you'll provoke a hornet's nest and can't keep any bosses or other characters inside, so it's very dangerous.

But if he doesn't enter, Zifeng is only afraid that he will soon chase after him, in this way, it is a dead end, in terms of strength, magic weapons, and weapons, they are all stronger than themselves, not to mention that the person who can take out a spiritual weapon is estimated to have an extremely important position in the Ethereal Gate, and the ghost knows how many means he will have.

You must know that the birth of a spiritual weapon will make people fight for their heads and blood, even if it is a big sect like the Ethereal Sect, there are only three pieces, and usually such treasures are given to the most important disciples, in order to seek a guarantee.

"To go in or not to go in?" , Li Changkong hesitated again.

Suddenly, his whole body stood upright, superimposed the Sun Wheel Seal, raised his cultivation to the peak of the eighth layer of cultivators, and jumped towards the mouth of the well, with only one thought in his head: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, if you want to die, maybe you will succeed in taking a risk."

"Bubbling", the biting cold wind roared out from the bottom of the well, fascinating people's eyes, the bottom of the well was dim, like a black hole, as if it could swallow everything, not even the scum was left.

Li Changkong supported the wall of the well with both hands and feet, sinking down like a mountain, and the bottom of the well did not know how deep it was, in short, he could not see the edge.

The cultivation was temporarily raised to the eighth-layer realm, and the invasion ability of the cold wind was reduced a lot, and the feeling of tearing people apart disappeared, but it just felt a little cold.

But the further down it goes, the more fierce the cold wind becomes, after going down fifty meters, the feeling of tearing people apart comes back, with Li Changkong's current cultivation of the eighth-layer peak realm of cultivators, he can't resist it, the cold wind is biting, his hands and feet are paralyzed, and he trembles all over, as if the entire skeleton is about to be blown away, which shows how fierce this cold wind is, I am afraid that it will sink to the bottom, and the cultivators below the realm of cultivators will be completely torn apart.

"Ya, what should I do? No matter how much, let's go through this level first", the further down, the more Li Changkong felt that his body could not bear it, so he simply opened the golden dragon and directly raised the realm to the peak of the first level of cultivators, and continued to sink towards the bottom.

As soon as the realm was raised, the disturbance clearing ability of this cold wind instantly decreased, and it completely turned into an ordinary cold wind, which could be resisted with a little luck.

Originally, the golden dragon was going to be used at the bottom of the well, because everything at the bottom of the well was unknown, just in case, but now it had to be used, otherwise this cold wind was enough to tear itself apart, and the time was only half a minute, I hope to be able to go down to the bottom of the well, Li Changkong secretly thought, and sank as fast as possible.

Sixty meters.

Seventy meters.

……

Ninety meters.

Ninety-one meters.

……

Ninety-five meters.

Descending to this height, the cold wind completely changed into a different look, like a wind sword, with enough explosive power of 10,000 catties, and it gushed out frantically towards the top of the wellhead.

It stands to reason that the explosive power of 10,000 catties is not enough to kill Li Changkong, but in such a passive state, I am afraid that no one will feel comfortable, and he will shed his skin if he does not die.

Li Changkong's entire face had been blown completely deformed, and a pair of eyes could only open a little gap to check the limited range.

"Damn, the golden dragon only has five seconds, and he can't go down to the bottom of the well again, so he has to explain here today, but it's hard to even open his eyes here, he can't see anything at all, and he doesn't know how far the bottom of the well is, what should I do?" , Li Changkong muttered quietly.

Suddenly, a cloud of colorful light emerged from below the bottom of the well, like a colorful rainbow, illuminating the whole well in a bright light, and the image of the Buddha sitting on the lotus flower was transformed into an instant.

"Childe, go down quickly, the Buddha relics, it's the Buddha relics, we are so lucky", at this moment, the excited voice of the ghost came from the Jiuluan Tianxian match.

"Buddha relics?" , This was still heard by Li Changkong, he didn't know very well what this thing was, but he knew one thing, that is, the treasure appeared, indicating that it was not far from the bottom of the well.

With hope, there is naturally motivation, and Li Changkong used all his strength to sink towards the bottom of the well.

Ninety-six meters.

Ninety-seven meters.

Ninety-eight meters.

Ninety-nine meters.

Starting from ninety-five meters, every time he goes down to the next meter, the explosive power of the cold wind increases by one catty and five hundred catties, which is as if Li Changkong is going to continue to suffer these blows, which is extremely uncomfortable, and the whole body has been constantly blown out of blood marks by the cold wind, and the blood is dripping, and the bones are visible.

However, under such a blow, Li Changkong stubbornly persevered, and there was only one belief in his heart, that is, the next step may be heaven, and the top will always be hell.

"Ah", Li Changkong roared hysterically in his heart, the muscles of his whole body tensed, the blood was blown away by the cold wind in an instant, and his whole body sank down, down to a hundred meters.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", Li Changkong's body seemed to be pulled by something, and he fell straight down and disappeared into the darkness.

"Ah", the soles of his feet were empty, Li Changkong instinctively shouted, at this time the golden dragon had dispersed, and he couldn't fly if he wanted to, and he wanted to use his limbs against the wall of the well, but he found that the surroundings were empty, so he could only watch and fall down, listening to the whistling wind in his ears.

And on the dark wall of the well, a hundred meters down from the wellhead, a pair of bright eyes blinked, as if laughing.

Here, a cold wind was "bubbling" from the two huge holes, and a transparent film-like energy film isolated the world at the bottom of the well, and all the cold winds were surging upwards unscrupulously.

It turned out that all this was deliberate, and it seemed that he wanted to keep the secret at the bottom of the well.

Of course, speaking of which, the reason why Li Changkong was able to go down to the bottom of the well should actually be thanks to the ghost, if it weren't for her at the critical moment, she said the four words of the Buddha's relics, I am afraid that these creatures hiding in the shadows would not have opened this layer of energy film and pulled Li Changkong down.

If you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, it's too early, it can be said that blessings and disasters depend on each other, and everything is not absolute.