Chapter 260 Fighting for the Head
Many people dodged instinctively, and then there was a "bang" sound, and a huge body knelt down, then its head rolled off, and the whole body fell down.
The body of the stone statue was very tall, and after it fell down, it crushed several formations. Zhong Ling'er stepped on his body and walked forward, and actually passed through several formations without any hindrance.
While she was thinking about the formation, the others saw that the stone statue would fall down without its head and then return to its original standing state. So they all understood the key point and aimed every move at the head of the statue.
The people who were trapped in these formations were able to walk out, and they began to help the weaker teams. Zhong Ling'er then began to study this stone statue.
After moving some of the fragments into the Canghai Pearl, they all decomposed. Zhong Ling'er turned her attention to the fallen head. The head was a bit big. She wondered if Canghai could eat it.
"Don't move. There is a powerful divine consciousness there. You can't defeat it."
Canghai's voice rang out in Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness. Zhong Ling'er was surprised, "Why did you wake up?"
Canghai seemed very happy. "You finally decided to give me something good to eat. How can I still sleep? Give me some more of what you just ate."
"What is that? Is it valuable?"
Canghai rolled his eyes. "Can you be more ambitious and stop talking about money all the time? Can money measure everything? That's white jade from the fairyland, it contains the spirit of the fairy, it can't be found in the world of immortal cultivation. The one under your feet is too big, make it smaller, I can move it myself."
Zhong Ling'er couldn't bear to let Canghai eat something that contained the spiritual energy of immortals, so she ignored him, looked at the head for a while, took out a huge spirit beast bag and put it over it.
Seeing that Zhong Ling'er was not accompanied by any of her senior brothers, Xuanyuan Hongyi followed her silently to protect her safety. Although he knew that she was not weak, she was still too young, which made him worried.
Seeing that Zhong Ling'er was going to use the extra-large spirit beast bag to hold the stone statue's head, she immediately complained that her junior sister wanted everything and came over to help.
Zhong Ling'er was afraid that the consciousness in the head would react and escape, so she used space magic. Her movements were very fast, and with the help of Xuanyuan Hongyi, she covered the head in an instant. After closing the opening, Zhong Ling'er wanted to shrink the bag, but the bag did not change and kept rolling, as if the thing inside was struggling.
“Ghost!”
Zhong Ling'er screamed and shrank behind Xuanyuan Hongyi. Later she realized that it was the spiritual consciousness that was causing trouble, and not the flying heads in horror movies. Besides, she was an immortal, so even ghosts would be afraid of her.
Patting her chest and standing up again, Zhong Ling'er gave Xuanyuan Hongyi, who was looking amused, an awkward and impolite smile, then took out a few purple thunder talismans and stuffed them into the rolling spirit beast bag.
The spirit beast bag began to shake violently, and then stopped moving after a while. However, problems also followed. The other seventeen stone statues seemed to be guided and walked towards here.
Was this to save this spiritual consciousness? She couldn't stand the attacks of more than a dozen statues, but she didn't want to let this spiritual consciousness escape easily, so a big pot fell from the sky, just covering the spirit beast bag tightly.
Zhong Ling'er pulled Xuanyuan Hongyi and ran away quickly, then shouted: "The stones on the statue can be used as jade talismans, everyone pick them up and share them."
Everyone immediately started picking up stones, and the sound of "bang bang" continued to be heard. The stone statues wanted to break the huge pot to release the head, but the pot was engraved with many runes by Zhong Ling'er, and it could withstand the impact of waves and powerful firepower. It could not be broken by just a few hits.
Seeing that everyone had left the formation, Zhong Ling'er took out the image stone and turned it around to write down all the formations, leaving them for later study. Then she picked up some broken stones to calm down the noisy Canghai, and took out an extra-large spirit beast bag and threw it to the eldest brother, asking him to help pick up the fallen body of the stone statue.
Under the successive attacks of more than a dozen stone statues, the huge pot turned into a pile of scrap metal. The stone statues began to tear the spirit beast bag again. Obviously, the trapped spirit would be released soon.
Zhong Ling'er tapped her hands in the air a few times, leaving behind a crisp sound, "We'll wait for you in the next space."
Ripples spread out in space, and everything here became distorted. Then the scenery changed. It was still the white jade hall, but the difference was that there was a white jade ice coffin in the middle of the four columns, and bones were piled up around the walls.
The person in front of Taiqiong Mirror went from being excited about the counterattack to being surprised.
"Why is there an ice coffin here? Who is inside it?"
"What are those bones? Could they be left behind by monks who have been unable to leave for so many years?"
"How many spaces are there in this hall? Is this the last one?"
"It was so thrilling. Fortunately, Junior Sister was alert and used the head to distract attention and escape."
"Why did those statues save that head? Is the head of the statue special?"
Zhenren Wuchen nodded to the head of the Xuanyuan family and expressed his gratitude to Xuanyuan Hongyi for protecting Zhong Ling'er. The head of the Xuanyuan family was very pleased that his son and daughter had finally become wise, and his daily advice was worth it.
Tian Ming Zhenren sighed, "The head of the stone statue should contain the immortal inheritance. It seems that they have no chance of inheriting it."
Wu Chen Zhenren snorted and said, "If there is no chance, then there is no chance. I didn't want my disciples to take risks in the first place. If they can come back alive, then they can come."
Taoist Tianming glanced at Taoist Wuchen with disdain, thinking that he was too soft-hearted. How could the lives of a few disciples compare with the inheritance of immortals? No wonder there was no first-rate sect in Dongzhou.
Zhong Ling'er sent out her spiritual sense to sense it, and said to everyone: "Everyone can walk around, but don't touch anything. We should be in a large formation."
Hearing that it was another formation, no one dared to move. Most of them were injured in the previous battle, so they sat down and began to rest.
Zhong Ling'er was curious about the ice coffin, but as soon as she got closer, the mysterious voice rang out.
"You are indeed more powerful than the previous batches, but once you come in, your life or death is doomed. Do you want to see me? I will fulfill your wish."
The lid of the ice coffin suddenly moved, and then was pushed down by a pair of slender, white hands. The hands held the two sides of the coffin and exerted force, and a very handsome man sat up.
The man's face and lips were extremely pale, and his eyes were deep and beautiful, making one unable to help but be captivated by them.
This man is as handsome as Zhou Yizhuo.
Zulong's voice rang out in Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness, "It's actually him!"
With a tone full of surprise, Zhong Ling'er asked who he was, and Zulong replied: "The god who scattered the seeds of the magic flower on the dragon vein of Dongzhou!"
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