~Sui~Dream~Small~Say~щ~Suimеng~lā Chapter 273 Endless Yongdao

As if under the influence of this golden talisman, the previous great force finally relaxed on Yang Zhuo's soul, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Yang Zhuo's soul retreated into the body without hesitation, and at the same time beckoned to the black stone, but threw it to the chair in the hall one by one

As soon as the black stone left Yang Zhuo's hand, it quickly became larger, and in an instant, it was like a stone, and under Yang Zhuo's control, it actually crashed towards the chair without hesitation

It stands to reason that under such a degree and strength, the chair will inevitably be smashed by the black stone, but, what is deeply strange is that when the black stone flew less than three feet away from the chair, it was as if it had encountered an invisible barrier, blocking the black stone, and the black stone was under Yang Zhuo's control, but it began to stalemate with the invisible barrier

However, since Yang Zhuo has already done it, he naturally will not just use such a means, not to mention, the situation just now is extremely dangerous, if it is not for Yang Zhuo desperately using the secret technique at the last moment, I am afraid that he has already fallen at this time, in such a situation, Yang Zhuo naturally has nothing to scruple about, and of course he will not have any reservations

With a raise of his left hand, the Xuanyuan Sword came out in response, and a magic trick entered the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly became huge, several zhang long and several feet wide, and at the same time, on the Xuanyuan Sword, a blue thunder silk flashed, jumped high, and floated in the air

"Lead the Nine Heavens of Angry Thunder, the trick is done!" After Yang Zhuo's right hand turned into a complicated talisman, he said softly

Yang Zhuo's voice fell, and he saw that the Xuanyuan Sword, which had become huge, suddenly jumped high again from mid-air, heading straight for the Nine Heavens

A moment later, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket slashed towards the chair in the main hall with great power

After a shocking bang, the thick thunder and lightning finally dispersed, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew back to Yang Zhuo's hand after a clear roar, but the chair placed in the hall was completely destroyed after that amazing blow, and at the same time, it dissipated with the huge force that wanted to subdue Yang Zhuo before

After this angry thunderbolt, the originally orderly hall was completely destroyed, leaving only a bare piece of ground, but, for some reason, such a violent attack failed to dissipate the clouds and mist that swirled on the top of this mountain, which was extremely strange

Because this hall has been destroyed, so, soon, the clouds and mist occupied the original location of the main hall, in the face of this situation, Yang Zhuo did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand, the black stone in his right hand, slowly groped forward, but the strange thing is that just such a movement, Nameless has not yet kept up with a small Z

Stepping into the previous hall again, Yang Zhuo's divine sense was suppressed at the moment, but in the face of such a place full of unknown dangers, it must be a problem not to observe, so in desperation, Yang Zhuo had no choice but to release the spiritual sense that he had not fully mastered

It is also strange to say that this spiritual consciousness can not be disturbed in the slightest and not suppressed in such a situation, Yang Zhuo released the spiritual consciousness and quickly saw the situation on the top of the mountain, however, what made Yang Zhuo slightly worried was that it was still not nameless

Although there are clouds and mist on the top of this mountain, at this moment, under the influence of Yang Zhuo's spiritual sense, there is no possibility of escaping Yang Zhuo's detection

The top of this mountain is not big, about the size of a hundred zhang, and compared with the huge mountain, it is simply disproportionate, but it is such a place, and the whole ground seems smooth and, how to say it, it is like a mountain peak that was originally intact, and it was cut off by someone

Yang Zhuo looked at the strange scene in front of him, and had some doubts in his heart, and then walked forward, because behind the previous hall, there was a tunnel leading to the bottom, but the passage was extremely long, and Yang Zhuo did not see the end of the passage even if he used his spiritual sense, so Yang Zhuo was very surprised by this situation

Knowing that the previous strangeness must have come from this passage, Yang Zhuo immediately, without hesitation, went to that passage

The inside of this passage is pitch black, there is no trace of light, even if the light from the outside shines in, it is instantly swallowed up by the passage, leaving only endless darkness, Yang Zhuo came to the entrance of the passage, and probed the spiritual sense, it is still the same, this passage does not know how far away, the scope of Yang Zhuo's spiritual sense probe is a dark and secluded passage, other than that, there is nothing else

Faced with such a situation, Yang Zhuo could only shake his head helplessly, the monk observed a place, and all he could use was nothing more than the two ways of spiritual vision and divine consciousness, but in this ghost place, these two abilities were restricted, and at present, he was able to use spiritual consciousness, which was already very advantageous, but in the face of such a situation, he really had no better way

Frowning slightly, Yang Zhuo dodged into the dark passage, but although this passage was dark, compared to Yang Zhuo's previous situation in the dark space, it was many times better, so Yang Zhuo could still accept it

With the help of spiritual sense, Yang Zhuo was not only able to explore the road ahead, but also understand the situation of this passage clearly

In this unknown passage, the cave walls on both sides were either painted one after another, or engraved with lines of words, and in this way, they spread from the entrance of the passage to a distance that Yang Zhuo's spiritual sense could not detect

This passage is slowly going down, with steps built step by step, such an incomparably long passage, I don't know who built it in the first place, even if Yang Zhuo is a monk, it is a little difficult to understand when he sees such a project

After all, such a long passage should only be built by monks, but how could any monk be willing to do such a thing, but both the frescoes on both sides of the passage and the countless steps prove that this passage was not built at will

Only, who could have built all this incomprehensible thing? Yang Zhuo Zhuo is advancing, the more frightened he feels, he is still in the ancient battlefield at the moment, but how can there be such a place in the ancient battlefield, isn't this ancient battlefield built by the sea clan of the Hades and Demon Sea? How could such a thing exist? .... Countless questions made Yang Zhuo think of a headache, but Yang Zhuo's character has always been that since he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to, so Yang Zhuo finally simply stopped thinking about such a troublesome question

As soon as he retracted his mind, Yang Zhuo seemed to have seen something, without hesitation, his feet moved, and he rushed forward in this passage...