Chapter 261: Descendants of the Nine-Tailed Fox
Chapter 261: Descendants of the Nine-Tailed Fox
Touching the statue, the feel was not smooth, it was very rough, his brows were slightly furrowed, Chu Fan's right index finger poked it hard, with the power of one finger, even the Xuanbing Divine Iron would be pierced, but this statue did not move, and withstood the power of his fingers.
There was a tingling pain on his index finger, Chu Fan stepped back, feeling more and more wrong in his heart, he raised his hand to look, only to see a tiny blood hole on his index finger, as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle.
I was shocked in my heart, you must know that the Dao body has been small, and if you can crack the power of his one finger and hurt his index finger, the power required must exceed the two realms of creation.
Only with the power of the Holy Venerable can this be done, otherwise Chu Fan does not believe that someone can use the cultivation of the two realms of creation and transformation to hurt him in an instant.
But at this time, what he was facing was not a person, but a cold statue, which shows that this statue is by no means ordinary, and the power it has is definitely comparable to that of the Holy Venerable.
A gust of wind blew, making Chu Fan feel cold all over, and his gloomy face retreated, the power possessed by the nine-tailed fox statue was not something he could solve at this moment.
"According to legend, in ancient times, the nine-tailed fox was comparable to the gods." Huang Lao raised his head and stared at the statue of the nine-tailed fox, and suddenly realized that it was not a statue in front of him, but an ancient beast, which made him tremble.
Taking a few steps back, Chu Fan stopped his figure, his eyes had already narrowed into a thin slit, and the essence was very terrifying, it was obvious that the true essence of the Violet Gate was comparable to the six major sects of the Northern Ice.
"Hey, let me see if this statue is hard enough." Between the words, Liu Mo jumped up, rushed up dozens of feet, and smashed the head of the statue with a violent momentum.
Without any sound, the stone rod collided with the statue's head very calmly, and mysterious runes emerged one by one, dissolving the power of the stick, while Liumo was shaken away, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his arms were shaking violently, and the stone rod had a few cracks.
Liumo fell to the ground, his pupils were even greener, as if he wanted to see through the statue in front of him, when the runes on the head of the statue gradually faded, the green light in Liumo's eyes suddenly brightened, and his expression was moved for the first time, and said: "We have been deceived, don't be deceived by appearances, look at the essence." ”
Hearing this, Chu Fan and Huang Lao both changed color, Chu Fan's eyes were as bright as electricity, and his expression showed a solemnity that he had never seen before.
Not being confused by appearances, looking at its essence, made Chu Fan instantly think, what if the statue was not a statue, but a real nine-tailed fox!
His heart was beating faster, if the statue in front of him was really a nine-tailed fox, Chu Fan asked himself, even if it was just a nine-tailed fox body, it was not something he could make up his mind, after all, the nine-tailed fox was an existence comparable to a god.
"Let's go, this place is not suitable for a long time." Soon, Chu Fan made a judgment directly, and had a hunch that the Violet Gate was by no means as simple as what he saw on the surface, and let him know that the existence of the Violet Gate must have a secret.
"Let's go?" With a touch of demonic feeling on his face, Liu Mo looked at the statue and said, "Is it possible, you don't like to see, is this statue really a nine-tailed fox?" ”
Liu Mo's words were undoubtedly surprising, Chu Fan was silent, he didn't say much, he turned around and stared at the statue, his eyes were like fire, with his character, if he left, he was really a little unwilling.
"What do you think?" Huang Lao frowned and looked at Liu Mo in confusion.
"I don't know, anyway, I can't help it, and I can't see through it." Liu Mo put away the stone stick, spread his hands, and replied very dryly, "However, he should be able to." ”
Huang Lao naturally understood who he was in Liumo's mouth, and when he turned his head to look at it, he saw Chu Fan showing a contemplative expression, and he understood that Chu Fan had a way to peek into the essence of the statue, but this method must be a bit risky.
After staring at the statue for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a touch of madness surged up his face, and he left like this, Chu Fan was really unwilling.
"If that's the case, let's see." The words fell, and the cultivation in the body surged out like a flood, shrouding the statue of the nine-tailed fox, Chu Fan pinched the trick and used the art of flowing dreams.
Use the art of flowing dreams to turn back the years, and you can reproduce the picture of the past.
The years passed, and even Chu Fan himself didn't know how many years had been reversed, but the statue was still unmoving, as if it had survived forever.
Performing the Flowing Dream Technique like this, even with Chu Fan's cultivation, he would not be able to support it for too long, and the longer the years he went back, the greater the price he would pay.
The world is balanced, if you want to get it, you have to pay, use the dream flow technique to turn back the years, Chu Fan will definitely be counterattacked, but the dream flow technique used before this, the backlash received is not enough to hurt him.
And at this time, the years he was going to go back were too long, so long that even he couldn't afford to pay this price, his slightly pale face showed a touch of perseverance, either don't do it, or do it well.
Even if it will be counterattacked, he will see with his own eyes whether this statue is a nine-tailed fox or not.
Seeing this, Liu Mo and Huang Lao glanced at each other, their figures flashed, and they appeared behind Chu Fan, raising their hands and pressing on his back, wanting to use the power of the three of them to support the Flowing Dream Technique.
The consumption of the Dream Flowing Technique is too great, even with the strength of the three of them, they still can't afford to consume it, and soon, the three of them feel that their bodies are gradually empty, and the whole person seems to be drained.
"Grandma, how long the is this going!" Seeing that the statue was still unchanged, Liu Mo couldn't help but scold in a low voice.
After another moment, Huang Lao, Liu Mo, and Chu Fan's faces became even paler, their bodies dried up even more, and they began to appear old, and in the distance, there were many monks watching, they could see Chu Fan and the three of them, but they couldn't understand what the three of them were doing.
Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the dream technique covered the entire statue, Chu Fan said in a hoarse voice, "If you can't see it yet, give up, otherwise the three of us will not be able to withstand the backlash and risk death." ”
In the end, Chu Fan decided to give up, he didn't want to die here in vain, it was too worthless, and a deep unwillingness rose in his heart, so he really didn't want to give up.
But there are too many unwillingness in the world, but they have to do it, and they must be willing.
"Heh, actually, I also want to see if the legend of my clan is true." Just when Chu Fan wanted to retract the dream flow technique and give up, a delicate voice came from behind the three of them, extremely sweet and with an indescribable charm.
Chu Fan and the three of them couldn't turn back at this moment, and they didn't know the situation behind them, they only felt that dozens of forces were surging, making the flow of dreams faster.
Dozens of shares, that is to say, not one person, but dozens of people appeared behind them, but they could appear behind the three people quietly, and their cultivation must be good.
The important thing is that Chu Fan noticed that there were two words in the words that sounded before, which made his heart move slightly.
'My clan', which means that the person who spoke before must be related to the nine-tailed fox, and maybe he is still the descendant of the nine-tailed fox.