Fu Hao thought he was standing on the ground, but now he looks like this.

There is also chaos underfoot, with faint lines, some places darker, some places lighter eyes, it looks like a painting made by overturning a dye vat.

Fu Hao looked at the pattern under his feet carefully, and suddenly his body shook.

He remembered that this pattern was not a side object, but a map of the entire Central Plains, Beihu and overseas.

Even, Fu Hao also found Wuling Mountain and Danxia City on this map, but overseas is white and vast, and it is not real.

His eyes moved to his feet again, and the place where he stood was Tianmen Mountain.

At this moment, it seemed to be dark.

At night, the stars faded, darkening the otherwise vague scene, but strangely it was still visible.

For in the heavenly dome there were two huge and fiery stones, like two lanterns hanging in the night, hanging above his head.

Fu Hao began to walk forward, and there was still chaos around him. I didn't know how long I walked, but the map under my feet seemed to be clear.

He could even see people on the map starting to move.

There were farmers, woodcutters, fishermen, prostitutes, drunkards, gamblers, rich peasants, generals, officials, monks, Taoist priests, emperors...... Everything in the world, everything, everything, is in it, all under your feet.

Suddenly, these people all raised their heads and looked up at Fu Hao, or at the sky, their faces were terrified.

Fu Hao felt something, and also looked up, but the dark curtain was low, there was no moon and no wind, only the two big fireballs hung above his head.

Big fireball! Fu Hao's heart moved, and he began to feel a little weird.

The two fireballs just now were hanging right above his head, and now that he had been walking forward for so long, why was it still above his head?

Unless...... Fu Hao hurriedly looked at the two big fireballs, and at this moment, the fireballs seemed to turn around.

Fu Hao's cold hairs stood on end, and an instinctive intuition told him that he would die in the next moment, and of course, everyone under his feet was not spared.

"Boom—" There was a muffled thunderclap, and the two large fireballs pressed down on the ground in an instant, carrying the darkness of night.

All things return to darkness and silence.

After a while, Fu Hao opened his eyes, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He stood still for a long time, thinking about the details of the illusion, but he didn't even know what was going on.

Fu Hao's face was a little unsightly, and he scolded for a long time: "Damn, I'm scared to death, what kind of thing is that, it's definitely so ugly that I don't dare to see people." If I want to see it, I must peel the skin and cramp and steam and fry ......"

The corners of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master's mouth twitched in the dark.

"The prophecy is known, come forward and see it. ”

Fu Hao stopped his unwitting speech at this time, it was this pavilion master who made a trick to scare me, I have to pay for it.

At this moment, a light lit up in the house, illuminating a stone platform in front of it, which was in the shape of an octagonal shape.

There was a person sitting cross-legged on the stage, wearing a black robe and covering his head, so that he could not see his face.

Fu Hao raised his eyebrows, and slandered in his heart that the people of this Shenji Pavilion like to sit on a stone platform, the eighteen idiots in the valley of the world are like this, and the master of this pavilion is also like this. Could it be that they think it's very stylish?

Fu Hao came to the stone platform lightly, looked at the Divine Machine Pavilion Master who was wrapped in a black robe, and said, "The Pavilion Master let me come down and let me get the phantom incense, what does it mean?"

The Lord of the Divine Machine Pavilion stretched out his right hand, and even his hand was wrapped in a black cloth.

"Shaoxia, please come up and talk about it. ”

Looking at the hands in front of him, Fu Hao did not act immediately.

On the surface, the main person of this Divine Machine Pavilion kindly pulled him, but in fact, there was a hidden mystery.

First of all, in terms of position, Fu Hao is offstage, and the master of Shenji Pavilion is on the stage, occupying a condescending advantage. Once Fu Hao stretched out his hand to accept the help of the Pavilion Master, then the initiative was all in the hands of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master. Secondly, this Divine Machine Pavilion Master doesn't know the depth of his skills, and I'm afraid that not only will he not be able to get on at that time, but in case the other party breaks out, it will be difficult to even get out. In the end, if he refused the help of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master, it would mean that his heart was weak and afraid, and he would be a head weaker in terms of momentum.

Who is Fu Hao, how can he watch things get out of his control, and how can he tolerate being weak before he starts, and how can he not dare to show his true face to the head of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master.

Aren't you going to help me? Okay, let your good people do it to the end.

Fu Hao smiled and stretched out his right hand and held the right hand of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master.

As soon as he shook each other, Fu Hao felt a little different, the other party's hand was very unreal, like holding a prosthetic hand.

Then, Fu Hao's hand couldn't move.

An icy cold aura came from the palm of the master of the Divine Machine Pavilion, directly freezing the meridians of Fu Hao's right hand. The cold air hit his arm, and he was about to freeze Fu Hao's whole person, so that Fu Hao could no longer use his internal force.

Fu Hao was slightly surprised in his heart, the internal force of this cold attribute was also quite good. It seems that this Divine Machine Pavilion Master also has extraordinary experience, or the exercises he has practiced are peculiar, so his internal force is also unusual.

After feeling it for a while, Fu Hao also felt the characteristics of this internal force, and the biggest characteristic of this internal force should be to freeze people's meridians and acupoints. For ordinary people, it may be surprising to win and produce miraculous results, but for Fu Hao, who has domineering internal strength, it is a little insufficient.

Fu Hao yawned, and it turned out that the strong internal force of the hidden dragon in the abyss suddenly burst out, and it was directly crushed by the internal force of the Shenji Pavilion Master as soon as it came into contact. The frozen points are restored, and the blocked meridians are connected.

The Divine Machine Pavilion Master felt that something was wrong just now, how could Fu Hao in front of him seem to have nothing, but he didn't feel the slightest abnormality.

Suddenly, he found that his internal power was shrinking as quickly as if he had seen a nemesis, and returned to his body.

The Divine Machine Pavilion Master subconsciously wanted to retract his hand.

At this moment, Fu Hao grabbed his hand.

The Divine Machine Pavilion Master looked up and saw a gentle smile on Fu Hao's handsome face.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm going to take the stage. ”

A domineering and incomparable internal force came from Fu Hao's palm, and it ran rampant on the meridians of the right hand of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master. His original internal force seemed to be nothing, and he couldn't stop it at all, and he retreated again and again.

Fu Hao's momentum continued to climb, and a whirlwind rose from under his feet.

The master of the Shenji Pavilion immediately made a decision, cut off his internal force operation, got rid of Fu Hao's right hand, and the whole person maintained a cross-legged posture, sliding back more than a foot on the stone platform.

And Fu Hao finally landed on the stone platform.

The Divine Machine Pavilion Master was not annoyed or angry, nor was he angry or angry, nor was he shocked or abnormal.

He looked up, and the expression on his face covered by the black robe was naturally invisible, but the joy and excitement could still be heard in his voice.

"The Jade Sutra, this is the Jade Sutra!"

"What is your relationship with Qian Duo?"

Different from the contradictory old feeling just now, the voice of the Divine Machine Pavilion Master this time was very crisp and vivid, full of vitality.

Fu Hao didn't seem to notice the change in the voice of the master of the Shenji Pavilion, his originally smiling face instantly calmed down, he narrowed his eyes, but there was a coldness in his voice.

"Have you ever seen the Jade Sutra, or do you know Qian Duo?"