He Lingchuan had not entered the world of Panlong for ten days since Miao Zhan was executed and the Battle of the Distorted Sea ended.
The large square pot closes itself, and I don't know what it is doing.
In the past, this happened to Dafang Hu after he ate Narukian's clone, so He Lingchuan didn't panic at all and enjoyed the sleepy night at sea with peace of mind, and even occasionally had a dream.
Until this night, He Lingchuan once again walked into the endless forest of mist.
The big square pot finally opened? He looked around. The mist floating in the mountains and forests was light red, the sky was light red, and even the soil on the ground was slightly red.
Last time, He Lingchuan took away the Shadow Dragon Soul from a certain tree and put it back into the Dayan Dzi Pearl, which severely deceived Master Qian Huan.
Dafang Pot usually wouldn't bring him here unless something really happened.
He Lingchuan took a few steps and walked into the clearing in the forest.
There was that familiar little puddle on the ground again.
He Lingchuan had seen Nai Luotian's clone in the puddle and Luo Shengjia's resentment.
What will he see this time?
Before he could squat down, a sharp voice came from the puddle:
"Who, who is there!"
The sound sounded familiar. He Lingchuan lowered his head and saw that there was indeed a light spot moving around at the bottom of the puddle, like a firefly in summer, but it could not break out of the water.
There are also several thin chains tied to it.
This is?
"It's you!" This light spot saw him first, and he was as anxious as a headless fly banging against the window paper, "Let me out, otherwise Master Miao Zhantian will definitely tear your soul and bones, and make you unable to survive or die.
!”
As soon as it opened its mouth, He Lingchuan remembered, isn't this the God of Miracle Games?
It was sent by Miao Zhantian to occupy the Xuanjing Mine, but was defeated by Elder Liu, He Lingchuan and others, and had to throw away the skin of Ling Wengxian. However, the soul of Zhao You Shen was killed by He Lingchuan and Liu before it could escape far.
The elders each collected a portion.
At that time, He Lingchuan directly slapped it on the face with the sacred bone necklace and put it away. Unexpectedly, after so many days, Zhaoyoushen had not been digested by Dafang Pot.
I don’t know whether the person who was captured was the original body or the clone.
The precious treasure of the square pot was becoming more and more considerate, and he was even left alive.
"Miao Zhantian?" He Lingchuan found it very interesting, "Do you know how long you have been arrested?"
"What do you mean?" Zhaoyoushen was confused, "Isn't it just a few hours?"
He Lingchuan sighed slightly. Yes, the time in the square pot has always been a bit random, and I don't know what standard it follows.
"The Battle of the Upside Down Sea ended ten days ago."
"What..." Zhaoyoushen choked, and then he couldn't believe it, "You, what are you doing? This is impossible!"
This man is obviously a member of the Fantasy Sect. If the war in the upside-down sea ends, how can he still be alive and well?
Didn't Miao Zhan Tianzun win the battle? Did they abandon it and retreat first?
All kinds of distracting thoughts exploded like fireworks. He Lingchuan watched with his own eyes as his color kept changing and found it very interesting.
"Miao Zhantian is dead, and all the demons who invaded the upside-down sea are dead. Only you have left such a clone." He Lingchuan told him seriously, "From now on, I will ask you questions. If you don't answer well, your
It will end up like Miao Zhantian, turning into smoke and dust."
"What stupid words did you say, a lowly human being...ah!"
The last note of Zhao Youshen was off-key because He saw He Lingchuan take out a golden and shiny thing from his arms——
Golden balance.
"Ah!" Zhaoyou Shen screamed like a groundhog, "Miaozhan Tianzun's balance!"
This is the treasure of Miaozhan Tianzun, and there is no way it will be thrown away! Is this really true?
He Lingchuan raised a finger: "Why was Miao Zhantian's power not greatly reduced this time when the gods descended?"
This issue is so important that it has been bothering He Lingchuan for a while.
Miao Zhantian's performance in the world of confusion has broken the original common sense. If future demons and gods descend like Miao Zhantian, it will not be good news for the human world.
He asked Zhenren Jieshui, who surrendered from the opposite camp, but the old salamander said that the demon never discussed issues in front of it.
In the end, you have to ask the demon for its secret. And this secret may not even be known to the Ono God on the periphery of the demon world.
Zhaoyoushen's soul fire flickered, showing the violent turmoil in its heart. It didn't even listen to He Lingchuan's question.
The chain tied to it was yanked hard!
Zhaoyou screamed in pain and woke up like a dream: "This is impossible!"
There was a hint of despair in his voice.
If Miaozhan Tianzun had died, wouldn't he, he, be left to die in this uninhabited ocean?
This time, He Lingchuan raised three fingers: "Wake up, I can send you to find your Miaozhan Tianzun with just a snap of my fingers."
The chaos chain was tightened again, and Zhao Youshen finally recognized the reality and felt fear: "Can you let me out?"
It has been in the water enough. Being in the same vast ocean with chaos, no soul dares to live peacefully.
"Come out from here?" He Lingchuan pointed to the puddle, "Okay."
"..." Are you so easy to talk to?
He Lingchuan thought he was scratching his face, so he would snap his thumb and middle finger.
"Slowly, slowly!" Zhao Youshen said quickly, "I said, I said!"
"The righteous gods have been studying for thousands of years. Due to the existence of the barrier between the two realms, a large amount of divine power will inevitably be lost during the descent of the gods. This is simply inevitable!"
He Lingchuan nodded, this was a common sense point.
"However, over the past 100 years, an experiment led by Miao Zhantian has finally succeeded!" Zhaoyou Shen said, "If you bring a torture dragon pillar filled with nightmare energy and use it properly, it is likely to be deducted.
The losses in the process of divine descent!”
"Execution Dragon Pillar?" This answer was beyond He Lingchuan's expectation, but it was reasonable. The number of empty execution dragon pillars confiscated by the Black Armor Army from Bai Ziqi and Bai Wei was astonishingly large.
He Lingchuan was wondering at the time what this was for.
"Yes, the Dragon Punishment Pillar only appeared in the world one hundred and fifty or sixty years ago. According to the inference of Holy Lord Lingxu, it may be related to the big..." Zhao Youshen suddenly remembered where he was trapped, "This
,Wait a minute, is this the big square pot?"
"Am I asking you, or are you asking me?" He Lingchuan smiled coldly at him, "Do other gods know this method?"
"We have been debating the use of the Dragon Punishment Pillar in the process of divine descent for more than a hundred years, but very few people know about it." To the demon, what is the difference between "more than a hundred years" and a snap of a finger? "The Gods of Lingxu"
There are not many people who know about it, but Kshatriya already knows about it."
"Why?"
Chapter completed!