Under the Heavenly Locks Chapter Ninety-Six - The Depths of the Monuments

These illusory monsters are not invincible, if the power of the attack is strong enough to a certain extent, they can be crushed, but they will soon coalesce again.

In today's situation, no one dares to underestimate it, no one dares to retain their strength, and all of them go all out to defeat the illusory figures one by one.

Lin Yi blasted out with a punch, blasting the illusory figure in his eyes, but the next moment, he suddenly turned around and held the head of a phantom with one hand, at this moment, his divine power tail flame flowed towards the illusory figure's body, being constantly sucked, his face changed in shock, the silver light of his arms suddenly emanated, and his muscles and bones suddenly became solidified, and he suddenly grasped it, pinching and exploding the head of this phantom.

A wave of qi swept out, and the phantom collapsed, but at this moment, Lin Yi's pupils shrank, and he saw a black stone falling from the phantom's body, and he quickly reached out to catch it.

When he saw this black stone, Lin Yi's face was shocked, this was not a stone, but a black bone, it should be a phalange, the whole body was glowing with black luster, as if it had experienced a long time of precipitation, and was about to be petrified.

"It's a god!"

Lin Yi had an extremely absurd thought in his heart.

He was very puzzled, after the divine body leaves the human body, without the nourishment of divine power, it will be as corrupt as the mortal body, and like ordinary things, it will also turn into a touch of dust.

It's just that this situation has subverted his cognition, and there is a mottled aura everywhere in this divine body phalanx, proving that there must be a long time, maybe hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

Immortal for thousands of years, this is somewhat out of common sense, and what is even more strange is that it can still condense divine power into a human form, as if it also has a certain consciousness.

"It's a god! It is the divine body of the deceased strong. Lin Yi hurriedly shouted loudly, "Look for the phantom god body attack." ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed strange looks, the situation was urgent, Lin Yi's words were tantamount to nonsense to them, these phantoms were not people, they were not oracles, where did they come from.

But soon, some people were pleasantly surprised to find that there was indeed something in the body of the phantom, and as long as they attacked that thing with all their strength, they could instantly defeat the phantom's form.

"It's really the gods who are doing the trick, oh my God, these gods can't be the gods of the powerhouses of the ancient era!"

Soon some people were shocked and exclaimed in disbelief, as if they were in a dream, but what was happening in front of them made them have to believe it.

Someone defeated a phantom and suppressed the divine body in his hand, which turned out to be an ear about to be weathered, although it was like dried bacon, but it could be clearly recognized that it was indeed a human ear, and there was even a trace of charm in it.

"It's really a god! It is the god of the strong in ancient times. ”

In the continuous discovery, everyone finally confirmed that these gods have not changed for thousands of years, even if their owners have died, that part of the gods still retains their charm, and they still have a certain sense of action, taking away everyone's divine power or flesh and blood.

From these details, one can imagine how powerful the owners of these gods were.

However, these gods that are about to be weathered by the years are difficult to erase, and even difficult to cut off, and once they are free from the suppression of everyone, they can soon gather a phantom, chasing everyone and plundering their divine power and their flesh and blood.

But those gods are also the weakness of the phantoms, and as long as they attack the gods, they can instantly collapse their forms.

"Since this is their weakness, we will do our best to break through them, and now there is only one way out, and that is to go deep into the depths of the holy city's monuments, which is also the goal of our operation here."

Lin Yi said loudly to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded solemnly, without the slightest doubt about Lin Yi's decision.

This group of people fought and advanced, I don't know how many bluestone ruins they had walked through, and for several days in a row, no one dared to relax in the slightest.

However, fortunately, the number of phantoms in this place is not much, far less than those loess monsters, everyone fights repeatedly, and those who have time to spare time can quietly refine the heaven and earth aura here, so as to compensate for the consumption of divine power.

But even with this kind of cooperation, there are still a lot of casualties, once those phantoms have captured a certain amount of divine power or flesh, their strength will skyrocket, and it often takes several people to besiege for a long time before they can wear them out.

The Phantom, which has a large amount of flesh and blood, must wear out all of its own flesh in order to defeat it.

"You see, the front is not the center of the holy city's monuments!"

Someone pointed ahead and shouted, with uncontrollable joy in their expressions, but also a certain amount of worry.

The heart of the holy city's monuments is probably the most dangerous.

However, when they stepped into this huge black ruins, they showed a strange gaze, this place is terrifyingly quiet, such a ruined place, there is not the slightest dust, only the fragments of the temple that exude a black luster everywhere, and there is a mysterious coercion everywhere, everyone has a feeling of being suppressed in their hearts, making people feel heavy as a mountain every step they take, as if they will fall here forever if they continue to go deeper.

Someone couldn't hold on and had to sit on the ground.

"I can't walk anymore, and if I keep walking, I'll probably die here."

Everyone looked at each other, many people had this strong sense of exhaustion, physical and mental exhaustion, and had to resist that mysterious pressure all the time, and some people were even dazed and wanted to sleep.

At this moment, a disciple lying on the ground no longer moved, and his breathing became extremely sluggish, and another disciple shook him, and found that his body temperature was cold, and he was startled for a moment, and shouted loudly: "What's wrong with you? ”

He stretched out his hand to probe the man's snort, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he said in horror: "He's dead!" ”

Everyone showed a look of horror, there was nothing wrong with this person before, he was not injured, his divine power was not exhausted, and he was not extremely exhausted, and he died so silently!

This place feels even more eerie.

"Could it be this mysterious coercion?"

Someone raised a question, and as soon as this remark came out, it was immediately recognized by many people.

"Then go back first!"

A solution has been proposed.

"We can retreat to the edge, where there are no illusory monsters, and the coercion is not strong, and we can stay for a long time."

When everyone heard this, their faces were overjoyed, and they hurriedly turned around and went back to the way they came.

However, as soon as they took a step, everyone's faces became ugly.

"It's a dead end!"

Someone screamed in horror.

The pressure they feel is also increasing, and with a single step, the pressure increases, no matter which direction you go.

Poof!

At this moment, another person couldn't resist the pressure, and fell to the ground suddenly, although there were no wounds on his body, but his eyes were as empty as if they were empty, without a trace of brilliance.

"Don't even move!"

Lin Yi shouted, at that moment, he felt a mysterious force that sucked at his consciousness, but with the surge of divine blood in his body, he didn't feel that feeling in an instant.

But the pervasive and inexplicable coercion of the place still exists. This reminded him of the hand bones in the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice God, when he approached the mysterious hand bones that day, the powerful coercion was no less powerful than now, and there seemed to be a power similar to the intent of slaughter here.

He couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in his heart, this place was not only a dangerous place, but it was also a blessed place, maybe he could use this coercive cultivation to make the disciples present cultivate greatly.

"Listen, from this moment on, you must always stay awake, refine the aura of this place, condense the divine power to strengthen yourself with the help of the coercion of this place, and carefully perceive the mysterious power in the coercion, that is a kind of artistic conception power!"

When everyone heard this, they all showed inexplicable expressions, and some people smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Lin Yi, don't comfort us, I'm afraid we will all die here, probably including you!" ”

At this moment, Feng Tianzong stood up and said, "Everyone, what Lin Yi said is not wrong, although this place is full of dangers and mysterious pressures are everywhere, it is indeed an excellent place to cultivate. ”

He said slowly: "The survival of the fittest, transformation in a desperate situation, in order to soar into the sky, are you willing to wait for death?" Or do you want to go for it? ”

He slowly took a step forward and said, "The power of artistic conception does exist, it is an extremely profound power, whether you can have it or not depends on your thorough understanding. ”

As he spoke, he continued to walk forward, and at this moment, a fiery red halo emanated from his body, as if to hold up the oppressive space.

Lin Yi also showed a look of shock at this time, the mysterious aura emanating from Feng Tianzong gave him an extremely profound feeling, he could confirm that this mysterious aura was a kind of artistic conception, no worse than the murderous intent he comprehended.

"Feng Tianzong is also a person who can realize everything!"

Lin Yi thought secretly in his heart.

Feng Tianzong walked in front of Lin Yi, his face was also slightly red, giving people a feeling of holding on.

He whispered: "Teacher Lin Yi, I can only help here, I believe you, this place is so mysterious, and only the power of the legendary artistic conception can explain it." ”

Lin Yi was surprised, with a puzzled look on his face, what Feng Tianzong had just released was a kind of artistic conception power, but at this moment, Feng Tianzong's words, it seemed that he didn't know what the power of artistic conception was.

"Isn't what you just released just a kind of artistic conception power?"

Feng Tianzong smiled bitterly and nodded, he unfolded the clothes on his chest, revealing a mottled jade talisman.

"That power is indeed the power of artistic conception, but it is not mine, but contained in this jade talisman, I have been trying to perceive it, and I have not gained anything so far."

Lin Yi suddenly realized that the royal family does have a profound heritage, and the jade talisman with the power of artistic conception is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine object.

He said seriously: "Since it is the power of artistic conception, then you should perceive it with your state of mind, so that you can escape into the ethereal, and put aside the connection with divine power, so that you can penetrate it." ”

When Lin Yi said this, he couldn't help but be stunned, this sentence was just a moment of inspiration for him to blurt out, but after carefully recalling it, he felt more and more reasonable.