Xu Changliang's eyes flickered, and it was unknown what he was thinking, but then his face showed surprise, and he fell into deep thought, with his brows wrinkled together to form a big "川" character.
It seems like he has a deep fear of this unknown existence.
But is this really the case?
After hearing the white-bearded old man's description, Hua Wujue's face remained expressionless, like a sculpture that had been moved thousands of times, changing its expression with the passage of time.
"You should have a good rest. I think the second half of the inscription may not be that important." Hua Wujue murmured.
The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, then his heart shuddered and his nose even felt a little sour.
Yes.
The inscription is a piece of inscription.
But he is alive.
That important paragraph is actually not as important as the old man with white beard.
The white-bearded old man felt the other party's clumsy expression, his heart was warmed, and he wiped his eyes.
Xu Changliang sighed, squatted down in front of the inscription again, looked at it for a while, and suddenly his tone became serious.
"Since you want people to see the second half of the inscription."
"Then we'll have to let this thing play tricks here again."
Xu Changliang exerted force and chopped out with his palm, which hit the tombstone. In an instant, dense cracks appeared in the middle and spread to other places until it turned into a pile of rubble.
땤At the moment when the tombstone shattered놅.
The entire seabed seemed to be stirred by the evil spirit. The wind howled and the sea water turned pitch black in an instant, making people feel like they were lying on an ocean made of ink, thick and breathtaking.
The surrounding vision was suddenly blocked.
However, this is a big problem for Hua Wujue and others.
Xu Changliang glanced at Hua Wujue, his smile gone: "That thing came out."
Hua Wujue's eyes were filled with coldness. He nodded and said calmly, "Leave it to me."
Seeing him take a step forward in an instant, the entire ocean was like a stone wall that suddenly broke apart and collapsed in an instant, with a deep crack that could be seen through the ground appearing.
The earth trembles.
The sea shell shattered.
The rumbling sound lasted for a long time, and it actually poured all the inky black sea water into the crack!
The huge water flow stirred everything, destroying everything in front of it, and buried everything in the crack.
Tombstones, rubble and tiles eventually followed the black water through the cracks and flowed to an unknown abyss.
Meng Xiaoying and the others were on their way from the other side. They were frightened and staggered, and finally stabilized themselves thanks to their own magical powers.
The little boy raised his hand slightly and lowered his palm slightly, looking like he was just about to help, but Meng Xiaoying's strength had been greatly improved after her second awakening. At least in this terrifying environment, she had the ability to protect herself.
"What happened? Did they take action?" Meng Xiaoying steadied herself and asked quickly.
The child gazed slightly toward the east, and finally nodded.
"Look below us."
Meng Xiaoying looked downward, her pupils shrank slightly, and she was a little dazed by the scene below.
I saw a terrifying crack that was so deep that I could see the bottom, which appeared under the ground at some point.
As the black water continued to flow away, they finally freed their sight, and then they saw the terrible and hideous crack.
It's hard to imagine who created this rift.
Because in front of this crack, you are like a tiny ant, trembling in front of the Creator.
"With such a big battle, let's hurry over to help." Meng Xiaoying shook off the shock in her heart, and after she came to terms with it, she said anxiously.
I didn't expect to be away for such a short while.
Such a big change has taken place.
It's impossible for people to come here.
After hearing this, the child did not respond immediately, but stared at the crack in silence.
When Meng Xiaoying gradually lost her last bit of patience, he spoke.
"We can get through now."
Meng Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously retorted: "What are you talking about? We are going to go over and help, are we just going to stand here and do nothing?"
The little boy shook his head slightly, his eyes suddenly becoming as sharp as a sword.
"Let's go fix the problem."
It took Meng Xiaoying two or three seconds to interpret the meaning of this sentence.
"You mean the two of us... go deal with that thing?" Meng Xiaoying hesitated.
For this thing, there is a definition.
Meng Xiaoying actually already had the answer in her heart, which was the previously mentioned monster derivative.
It is suspected that this is a new existence influenced by Lord Arakawa.
Now the little boy actually let the two of them go together to face the thing that was evolved from the overlord countless eons ago.
This is probably really... exciting.
"right."
The child nodded heavily.
"Hua Wujue's kick just now has already seriously injured it. Now is the best opportunity for us to take action."
Meng Xiaoying subconsciously asked: "How do we start? Where can we find it?"
Perhaps I was so absorbed in what the little boy said that I overlooked one thing.
Will Hua Wujue need their help?
The answer is of course yes.
So the child said this...
"Go west, we will build a barrier at the crack there and wait for the enemy to fall into our trap." The little boy pointed to the west, then waited for Meng Xiaoying to reply and flew away like a streak of water.
This anxious look made Meng Xiaoying believe it almost immediately.
He didn't suspect him at all and just followed him.
Soon they were far away from where Hua Wujue and the others were.
After waiting for about two minutes, Hua Wujue took the next step.
A miniature grinding wheel flew out directly from his chest.
The grinding wheel is old and has patterns engraved on it in six directions.
The runes on the pattern are mysterious, as if the aura of countless rules of the avenue is flowing alternately inside.
"Six-path millstone..."
Even though it was the first time he saw this treasure from the underworld, the old man with the white beard still felt moved and marveled at the wonders of the creation of the underworld once again.
And the foreign land is full of mysterious iron.
After countless relay sacrifices, the Six Paths Grinding Wheel has become a very unique treasure.
It can be said that among the common people, this is the only one.
The power is amazing.
Among all the great treasures of the ancient world, it is enough to rank among the top three.
At this moment, I saw the six grinding wheels, the symbol of the underworld.
The one who was most shocked was probably Xu Changliang.
Even though he had already guessed it in his heart, when he actually saw this treasure that only the master of Fengdu could possess.
I couldn't help but feel my mood fluctuate.
“…”
"The underworld..."
"so it is."
Hua Wujue didn't pay attention to anyone, because that thing finally came out at this moment, the howling wind finally gathered like a whirlwind, forming a fierce black mist, grinning and looking down at them!