225 The lower body that burns the flames! (Ask for subscription)
On the barren field, a figure suddenly appeared in place.
If it weren't for the grass on the ground, there were traces of rolling up and flying.
Outsiders might think that he was standing here in the first place.
Looking around, Su Mo silently compared the surrounding terrain and environment.
After destroying Sanchi's corpse, Su Mo also harvested some memory fragments from it.
Very few of them were useful, and most of them were messy, but fortunately, the sealing place of the remaining four bodies was finally recorded.
It's just that more than a thousand years have passed since Sanchi was sealed.
More than 1,000 years of vicissitudes, the changes in this terrain are far from being reproduced in fragmentary pictures in memory.
Su Mo could only rely on his familiarity with Qinghu City and repeatedly compared the terrain.
After nearly a quarter of an hour, Su Mo finally landed in a dense forest in the southwest corner of the wilderness.
"This should be it."
Su Mobi looked at the scene in his memory and made a decision.
His right hand was down, palm facing the grove.
In an instant, surging blood qi burst out from his palm, turning into a giant claw that covered the heavens and the earth on the spot.
The massive claws, which were three kilometers wide, slammed into the ground, grabbing the entire grove and the earthwork underground.
With a loud bang, the entire grove was caught by him into the wilderness on the other side, and it rose more than ten meters in vain.
In its place, only an unprecedented crater remained.
There was no body of Sanchi in the crater.
But Su Mo was not discouraged by this.
At a depth of more than ten meters, if the ancient seal was only so shallow, then Sanchi's body would have been discovered long ago.
After selecting the approximate location, Su Mo condensed the Blood Qi Giant Claw and continued to dig below.
It's like an excavator that's strengthened thousands of times.
In a short time, a huge earthwork hundreds of meters deep was dug out of the ground.
A large amount of sand piled up on one side to form a spired hill.
One can fully imagine the shocked expressions of the nearby villagers when they saw the mountain the next day.
But Su Mo continued to dig underground regardless of it.
Finally, after going deeper than 400 meters underground, there was a crisp sound of "click" from the ground.
The Flesh Claw encountered some unknown obstacle.
Su Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately fell down.
When he reached the bottom of the pit, he did not step on the ground, but stood on a translucent film.
The film is like an eggshell, with a semi-oval bulge, which seems to be extremely thin, but extremely tough.
There is an inexplicable rune prohibition circulating on it, containing a powerful power that is about to explode.
Apparently this is in response to possible disruption from the outside world.
Su Mo felt the strength of this power, and realized that the counterattack power of this magic circle was at most equivalent to the peak of the 9th order.
Although it may seem weak, it just says how terrifying the seal is here.
After thousands of years of the Absolute Spirit Age, it has been able to maintain to this extent without any external supplement.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying this seal must have been at its peak.
I'm afraid that even he can easily seal it now.
After confirming the level of counterattack power, Su Mo no longer hesitated, and the giant claw condensed by blood qi was like substance, and rushed down towards the ellipsoidal seal on the spot.
"Boom!"
It was accompanied by a roar that shook the ear canal.
The ellipsoidal seal shattered on the spot, and then turned into a terrifying storm of power, recoiling towards him at great speed.
However, those powerful storms that were enough to easily crush any strong person today were only completely blocked by the thin layer of spiritual barrier in front of Su Mo.
No matter how they hit, they can't break it.
When the aftermath of the storm completely subsided, Su Mo looked at the center of the seal.
It was a bluestone-paved ground that was about the size of a football field.
Each bluestone was engraved with ancient runes, but at the moment they were all shattered.
Even the bluestone underground, there are dense cracks.
And above the sealed land made of bluestone, there is a pair of huge bat wings.
The pair of bats were dozens of meters long, and their dead wing membranes were crumpled and collapsed on the ground.
Between the wing membranes, there is the wing bone of Mori Bai.
The whole pair of remnants was filled with a thick dead air.
There is not even the slightest spirituality in it.
Obviously, the wings that Sanchi sealed here have long since died.
This should have been the best outcome for the original group of sealers.
Su Mo watched the pair of bat wings quickly turn into ashes after coming into contact with the air, and he could be regarded as letting go of a boulder in his heart.
But he knew very well that it was normal for the batwing to die in the seal.
Because of Sanchi's five seals, the three places that should be the human face, the cow face, and the dog face are the most likely to give birth to spirituality.
After all, they had Sanchi's consciousness in the first place.
On the other hand, the batwing and the flame lower body, emmm, normally, it should be difficult to give birth to consciousness in this place.
"In other words, in the remaining three places, the cow face and the dog face should have a high probability of giving birth to consciousness."
"But the lower body of the flames is relatively close to this side, so let's go over and take a look first."
Making up his mind in his heart, Su Mo no longer hesitated.
With a wave of his hand, he completely buried the bluestone slab underground, and then ignored the extra hill next to him and the grove that was more than ten meters high out of thin air.
Not long after, Su Mo came to a gray-brown canyon more than ten kilometers away.
It is said that thousands of years ago, this Gray Arrow Gorge was a small hill called Qingyang Mountain.
Later, because of an unprecedented earthquake, Qingyang Mountain was cracked open by the whole earthquake.
After thousands of years of wind erosion and flowing water, it gradually became this slender canyon today.
At this moment, standing on the high edge of the canyon side, looking down, you can faintly see several tents.
There were apparently people sleeping in those tents.
Su Mo could even see how many men and women were sleeping in each tent.
"It's really not a place to sleep."
Su Mo shook his head, thinking darkly in his heart, if the seal in the underground was broken at this moment, the people in those tents would not be able to escape with ten legs.
His eyes moved slightly, and his invisible spiritual power sneaked into the tents with the breeze.
In the blink of an eye, the tourists, who had been in a deep sleep, were deeply hypnotized.
Not to mention digging nearby, even if a nuclear bomb explodes in their ears, they will never wake up.
Su Mo raised his hand and grabbed it down, just like before, the majestic blood qi giant claw dug up the entire canyon ground, and moved it hundreds of meters away together with the tent tied to it.
After these people were settled, Su Mo no longer had any scruples, and with both hands, he turned into two giant palms that covered the sky and the sun, and landed in the valley, suddenly splitting the cracked Qingyang Mountain to both sides.
With a loud bang, the remnants of Qingyang Mountain immediately collapsed, and the entire mountain was razed to the ground.
Seeing a dark hole at the bottom of the mountain on the left, Su Mo's heart couldn't help but sink suddenly.
He hurried near, looked down, and saw that the huge grotto-like hole was covered with burning black marks.
Among those traces, you can still faintly see the rune marks that have been inscribed.
Obviously, the seal here was ablated by the lower half of the flame inside.
The other party managed to escape from the seal.
Looking at the traces left in this vicinity, it should be the last few days.
Su Mo's face became a little ugly for a while.
The lower half of Sanchi's flame body, although it was only one-fifth of the corpse, and judging from the scorching marks, the other party was already on the verge of the end of the crossbow when he broke through the seal, otherwise its flames would not have been able to completely boil the mountain stone.
But after all, this is the remnants of the Ten Murderers, and its own personality is extremely high, even if it can't be reached for the time being, give it enough time to recover, and one day it will definitely reach the realm of the Ten Murderers again.
This also means that there will be a strange evil king in the world that is comparable to the peak saint master realm.
Even with Su Mo's current strength, he can only be pinched to death after he is opposed.
However, what Su Mo knew was that with his cultivation speed, even if it was ten fierce, he would definitely not be able to catch up.
But there's a bug in that, and that's that the other remnants of Sanchi must be eliminated.
Without enough corpse fusion, the most fundamental essence will not be perfected, which will inevitably drag down Sanchi's recovery process.
And now, one of Sanchi's five corpses has been killed, and one has died on its own.
Leaving aside the one that escaped, there are still the last two left.
"These two must not be revived!!"
Su Mo's eyes flashed with determination.
Instead, look northwest.
The figure suddenly disappeared from its place.
……
Lingcang Road leading to the provincial highway.
The front and back are truncated far away.
Even at night, there are still many traffic police officers on both sides of the road to dissuade the incoming cars.
Inside Lingcang Road, a large number of cultivators belonging to the Sorcerer Alliance and the Civil Security Bureau were busy.
They kept putting one after another spiritual objects engraved with rune seals into the designated places.
Or bushes, or gravel floors, or under rivers.
But there were few complaints.
Because they know very well what kind of mission they are carrying.
And in the center of Lingcang Road, a hundred meters away from the huge hollow, Liang Pingfeng, dressed in military uniform, was standing beside Bai Shichang.
The giants of the two forces gathered here at the same time, looking at a high-definition screen in front of them with heavy eyes.
The screen is connected to multiple drones that are flying in the air.
With the night camera, the image in the void is clearly captured from all angles.
I saw that there were countless car wrecks piled up inside, like a specially built car cemetery!
On many cars, you can see dark red blood stains, as well as watches, mobile phones, jewelry and other relics.
Judging from the situation at the scene alone, there are at least thousands of people who died here!
The danger of this empty hole has gone beyond the scope of dreams!
And according to the information provided by the stalkers of the Sorcerering Alliance.
Their 8th-order leader, Li Xuanxing, was all folded in this.
This is also the reason why Liang Pingfeng came in person.
On the side of the Sorcerer Alliance, for the time being, there are no powerhouses of the same level.
"According to the information we received earlier, Team Leader Li should have been eaten by those insects.
And those insects are derived from countless tentacles at the bottom of the pit.
However, from the time we initiated the monitoring to the present, the source of the tentacles has never been seen in the observation of the drone.
If you can't find the source, the next action will be more troublesome. ”
Liang Pingfeng pondered and said:
"At present, relying on the Guang-style sealing array arranged on the periphery, this area is sealed layer by layer, and at most it can only trap a 9th-order peak for a short time.
But if you haven't been able to find out the core of the other party, just sealing it is not a proper solution, especially now that the spirit tide is about to explode. ”
Bai Shichang's brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"Is it possible that these tentacles don't actually have a so-called source?
Whether it is high-altitude drone monitoring, or using other strange objects and exotic treasures for detection.
From beginning to end, we have not found the source, or the core.
It's as if there's just a mess of tentacles gathered underground.
But then I thought about it, maybe these tentacles were the core of it.
And there's a picture that I always find a little strange. ”
As he spoke, Bai Shichang rewinded the picture on the surveillance screen all the way back.
Until he reached a certain frame, he suddenly stopped.
I saw that the many distorted tentacles on the screen suddenly formed a special face.
Viewed from above, the face faintly took on the shape of a wolfdog.
When Liang Pingfeng saw this picture, his expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned:
"Do you want to say that the other party is actually a dog?"
"Theoretically, when we respond to the enemy's provocations, we always do our best to respond with the fiercest state of our own.
Take the tentacles underneath, for example, although they have killed a lot of people and swallowed a lot of blood food.
But ever since we came, they've been quiet, confined to the hollow.
Obviously, there is some kind of restriction on the other side.
It is this restriction that keeps them from attacking knowing that there are enemies and blood food in the outside world.
With this in mind, perhaps we can find a way to find out this constraint and deepen and expand it further.
It was even more severely confined and even eliminated on the spot.
This step can be carried out in parallel with the seals placed by the outside world. ”
Liang Pingfeng thought for a while, nodded and said:
"It's not impossible, anyway, there is a way, you have to try it."
Bai Shichang stretched out his hand to summon a subordinate who was waiting next to him, and was about to give an order.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden change in the field.
In the underground space on the screen, a large number of tentacles suddenly rolled together, surging layer by layer like a tide, constantly rising, and even some of the wreckage of the cars caught in them also floated upward.
But in just a moment, the wreckage fell through the cracks in the tentacles.
Only pure black tentacles remained in place, like countless earthworms, clumping into a twisted and trembling ball of flesh, slowly floating above the hollow and floating into the air.
The ball of meat just appeared in mid-air and stopped, and in an instant, all the people who looked at it suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
(End of chapter)