Chapter 172: Mysterious Fingerprint Dream Loop
Fang gradually looked at everything that happened in front of him in amazement, and was a little stunned for a while.
I saw that the moment Fang Cai Yao Chi touched it, the Wanling Wall began to sink wildly, and it fell into it for dozens of zhang in an instant.
"Little monster, what did you do?!" Fang gradually slapped the copper tripod and asked quickly.
But there was no sound in the copper tripod for a long time, and even the jade light on the tripod began to fade away.
Fang gradually raised his eyebrows, and called a few more times, but still didn't hear Yaochi's voice.
"Could it be that he was directly shocked by the Ten Thousand Spirit Wall and fainted?" Fang gradually flashed this thought in his mind.
Before, he naturally heard Yao Chi's screams, thinking that he was injured.
Quickly put away the copper tripod, Fang gradually took dozens of steps back decisively.
Looking at the past from a broader perspective, the Ten Thousand Souls Wall is still constantly recessed.
"Ten Thousand Souls Wall has given birth to such a change, it will definitely attract the attention of the elders in the future, why don't you go first now?" he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.
At this time, he had already regretted the previous release of Yao Chi, and he secretly said that next time he would not easily believe the words of this little monster.
But at this time, Fang gradually left and found that the depression on the Ten Thousand Souls Wall actually began to converge rapidly towards a certain point.
All the marks on the wall began to distort, and the original appearance had long since changed, and the original appearance could not be seen.
Even after a while, some of the lower imprints had faded away, leaving only very shallow traces.
When the entire wall of all souls had been dented to an extremely exaggerated degree, in the very center of the depression, which was also the point where the depression converged, a mark appeared again!
Before Fang Yanli could react, he suddenly remembered Yao Chi's exclamation in his mind: "Immortal power! This is immortal power!"
"What immortal power?" Fang Yanli asked.
"I don't know, this thing shook me away just now, and the first thing that flashed through my mind after I lost my mind for a while was immortal power. Yao Chi was also a little stunned.
Her memories were confusing, and Fang had learned a lot during this time, and he knew that the former would sometimes remember some strange things.
It turned out that she didn't react because she was shocked and lost her mind at that time.
"Immortal power...... Could it be the power of immortals?" Fang gradually left and also felt a little confused.
Immortal, this world comes out once in 10,000 years, and he has never seen it in his life.
Legend has it that the ancestors of the Shenyin Sect had immortals, but that was countless years ago.
It seems that this Ten Thousand Souls Wall does have an unpredictable history, and there is such an unheard of thing.
"Look at that mark!" Yao Chi suddenly shouted.
Fang Yanli hurriedly cast his gaze, and suddenly his breath stagnated.
It was a mark that wasn't too big, or even a little small and shallow.
But it was this small imprint that directly crushed the entire Ten Thousand Soul Wall into a depression at this time, leaving only this one fingerprint.
From the top to the sword marks, to the nameless marks at the bottom, they were all reduced to foils at this time, eclipsed.
After looking closely, Fang gradually couldn't help but mutter, "Is that a fingerprint?"
Yao Chi snorted, and suddenly remembered something, and the other party gradually asked, "What did you do just now? Why did it suddenly react so much? And that fingerprint seems to have appeared because of you." ”
"What?" Fang was stunned.
But at the moment when Fang gradually left the trance, the hundreds of zhang Wanling Wall exuded a supreme aura, and some red marks first appeared on the ordinary fingerprints, and then quickly blurred.
The red liquid was like blood, dripping from the fingerprints.
In an instant, an aura of ancient barbarism spread out, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Walls made an overwhelming sound of creaking.
The whole process gradually drifted away from motionless, as if it was sluggish.
Swish!
Fang gradually couldn't control his body, and instantly appeared in front of the finger print, standing in the air.
"Fang Wanli!" Yao Chi exclaimed, suddenly finding that Fang Wanli was still maintaining his previous expression at this time.
Time seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, and even Fang gradually stopped breathing.
However, his fingers couldn't help but tremble and stretched out, lightly tapping at the fingerprints on the wall.
From his trembling posture, Yao Chi knew that Fang was constantly struggling now, but he was powerless.
Gritting his teeth, a layer of jade light quickly revealed from Fang gradually leaving the storage bag.
However, as soon as this jade light came out, it was also unable to move.
"What?!" Yao Chi shook in his heart.
She was also powerless, and could only watch as Fang Wanli's fingers finally merged with the fingerprints.
Bang!
As if the river burst its banks, a bright red blood tide emerged from the fingerprints, instantly submerging Fang Yanli into it.
On the tunnel behind the tenth stone building, more than a dozen people were walking quickly.
For the earth-shattering changes that occurred in the stone building not far behind them, everyone didn't even notice it in the slightest, as if the stone building had been completely isolated from the outside world.
......
This is a mysterious ancient space, with ruined Taoist temples and dried corpses everywhere.
But without exception, these things are incomparably huge, and any white bone is as huge as a mountain range. As for the Taoist temple, it is even more impressive.
Even the wild grass and vegetation on the ground are tens of thousands of times that of normal cognition.
It's full of death, but it's more of that ethereal and unreal aura, if you insist on it, it's very much like the legendary Flood Ancient Era.
Fang gradually looked up and found that there were thousands of points of light above his head, and there was no common sun.
Feeling this, he looked down at his body again.
At this time, he was dressed in an incomparably bright robe, and there were countless stars shining on it, no more, no less, three thousand, very mysterious.
In addition, he noticed that he had a long sword tied to his waist that was so black that it devoured people's eyes.
"This is ......" Fang Yanli only felt that everything was familiar, but he could never remember it.
Boom!
The light spots in the sky trembled, like the sky was about to collapse.
A voice like a bell came: "Fang is leaving!"
A large hand so huge that it wanted to cover the sky covered the sky, and black blood fell from the sky.
Fang gradually left his expression in shock, and there was no way to dodge.
But suddenly, a gentle force rose from under his feet, supporting him to his feet, and flew quickly towards the sky.
A soft voice floated from a distance to Fang Yanli's ears: "The Dao Tribulation is ruthless, you must come back!"
Fang gradually left his body shocked, and for some reason, the moment he heard this voice, he shed tears uncontrollably.
But in the end, the space around it cracked apart, and everything was chaos.
Countless images of confusion floated in front of me, blood, carnage, but finally fixed on a frozen image.
An old Taoist with thousands of feet of white hair sat on top of a Dao lotus.
His eyebrows are also thousand.
At this time, he slowly opened his eyes.
"That's it. ”
Say it, point it out.
Phew!
As soon as the picture turned, a black shadow that originally roamed above the nine heavens let out a shocking cry of pain.
A huge piece of flesh and blood of hundreds of zhang fell from the sky, and bright red blood rain sprinkled all over the sky.
The huge flesh was extremely regular, with a very shallow fingerprint on it......