Zhou Sheng didn't know why the floating island suddenly lost its buoyancy, nor why it split into two.
Zhou Sheng could only see that the location where the floating island was originally had been replaced by a towering blue light!
The thin pillar emitting blue light looked a bit weak, as if it could be broken into pieces with a light kick.
But Zhou Sheng knew that this was the projection of the Dinghai Divine Needle!
Depending on how hard the Poseidon Needle is, it may be difficult to destroy even a nuclear bomb explosion at close range!
Zhou Sheng was about to take two steps forward, but the tomb guard quickly stopped him.
"We shouldn't be able to control this thing," the tombkeeper said with a solemn expression.
The tombkeeper's intuition was always very accurate. He could feel that the halo in front of him was clearer than the last time, making him feel like he didn't dare to look directly or get close to it.
A similar feeling also appeared when the tombkeeper faced the candle dragon.
In other words, this Sea-Dinging Needle is probably a powerful being at the same level as Zhulong!
Zhou Sheng had heard many legends about the Sea-Dinging Needle and knew that it was a powerful weapon left over from ancient times. Zhou Sheng had never thought of conquering or controlling it.
He just wants to bring the Dinghai Shenzhen out of this world.
At this moment, a sudden and huge tsunami sounded, bursts of waves, destroying everyone's eardrums.
The sound was so sharp that it made people's scalp numb, and it felt like countless silver needles were stabbing in the brain.
Zhou Sheng and the tombkeeper couldn't help but cover their ears, and even the iron-eating beast buried its head deep under the thick skin.
Zhou Sheng covered his ears and forehead with his hands and looked into the air at the same time.
I saw that the blue light was gradually solidifying, shrinking, and gradually becoming material.
As the Dinghai Divine Needle became more and more concrete, obvious cracks began to appear in the surrounding space.
Under the pitch-black night sky, the sky was like dried purple-black paint, cracking into horrific pieces.
Zhou Sheng ignored the severe pain in his head and shouted quickly: "No, this place is going to collapse!"
The iron-eating beast reacted very quickly. He gently swung his body and threw Zhou Sheng and the tomb keeper onto his back. Then he transformed into a larger figure and ran towards the center.
At this time, the Dinghai Needle has completely evolved from a light rhyme into a physical entity. It is only as long as a human forearm, has a pyramid shape, and is like the color of deep sea ice.
The tail is oval-shaped and has very fine patterns carved on it.
At first glance, the Dinghai Shenzhen looks very ordinary, but upon closer inspection, it appears to be a work of art and craftsmanship that is so exquisite that one cannot help but admire it.
But if you stare for a long time, you will have a feeling that your thinking slows down, your reaction slows down, and your whole person feels confused.
Before Zhou Sheng could even take a second look, he immediately realized that his brain was starting to feel a bit unclear, so he looked away very quickly and shook his head at the same time.
In this short moment, Zhou Sheng felt that he seemed to be in a strange state.
He felt that his mood was calmer than ever before, as if all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy were far away from him.
He didn't even want to walk, breathe, and struggle with his fate anymore. He just wanted to lie there quietly, waiting for the microorganisms in the soil to corrode his body and become part of the earth.
Fortunately, this feeling quickly dissipated after Zhou Sheng avoided his sight and stopped looking at Dinghai Shenzhen.
But at the same time, Zhou Sheng also discovered that the iron-eating beast's speed had obviously slowed down, which was obviously also affected by the Dinghai Divine Needle.
He quickly took out a piece of cloth, covered the iron-eating beast's eyes, and then shouted in its ear: "Run west!"
The iron-eating beast stopped abruptly: "Where is the west?"
Zhou Sheng couldn't help but feel a little helpless. He really didn't expect that the beast ancestor who ate iron beasts would be a road fool who couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north!
But now is obviously not the time to dwell on such trivial matters, so Zhou Sheng gently tugged on His right ear: "The west is on your right rear."
The iron-eating beast immediately received the order and immediately turned around and ran to the west.