When Little Silver's holy beast blood successfully passed the entrance verification, the group of people were sucked into the space inside Beast King's tomb …
What was certain was that this definitely wasn't a technique to expand space or a small world in a crevice; the crevice in the Imperial tree was just one of the entrances to the tomb.
As for the specific location of Beast King's tomb, it was still a mystery …
Wang Ming even started to suspect that the exact location of Beast King's tomb might not be in Devil Valley at all as they traveled through space.
Perhaps the entire Devil Valley was just a smokescreen set up by Devil King.
Like everyone else, Wang Ming fell through the space passage and landed on the ground of the tomb like a string of beans.
"It hurts a little!" Fatty Luo got up from the ground and rubbed his head.
He had fallen head first just now, and a hole had been directly smashed in the ground.
Wang Ming's heart turned cold at this scene. It was a good thing he was wearing mecha armor, otherwise his body would have been smashed to pieces if he had fallen like this … The "Wang Ling One" he was wearing now had a strong anti-fall and shock absorption ability. Although he had also fallen like this just now, he hadn't felt much pain.
It could only be said that as expected of himself.
Even if that stupid Oudoudou wasn't by his side, he could still rely on his nimble hands to make it seem as if Oudoudou was by his side!
At this thought, Wang Ming suddenly blushed and actually became a little excited!
"Teacher Wang, your mecha armor can change color?" Fatty Luo stared in amazement at the mecha armor which had turned fiery red.
"…"
Crap!
He had forgotten that Wang Ling One had a new anthropomorphic design; the mecha armor would turn into different colors according to the wearer's mood.
Thus, after Wang Ming tried his best to regain his composure, the mecha armor's color returned to its original silver-gray color.
Suddenly, Wang Ming realized that this design seemed a little redundant.
He had actually exposed his own mood, that was too stupid …
What if other people found out that he was a pervert?
He had to change it!
At that moment, Wang Ming made up his mind.
…
Everyone looked around at their surroundings. In front of them was a cliff about ten meters away, and at the bottom was a bottomless abyss.
This abyss was extremely wide and stretched out on both sides, and there was no end to it at first glance.
"A great world?"
Odd Zhuo squatted down at the mouth of the abyss and looked down.
He felt the aura of a large world. This was the ability of a small world. Small worlds could be stored in magic treasures through technical means, but large worlds could not.
The space of a Great World was equivalent to 1,000 Lesser Worlds.
Because space was too vast, unless it was a top-grade space-type magic treasure, ordinary magic treasures would not be able to contain a large world.
"Oh, this is indeed a large world. Even with my abilities, I can only swallow two at most." Wuji said.
As the king of the sacred beasts, it was not strange for Devil King to be able to set up a Great World, but for Wuji to be able to swallow two Great Worlds … this was still very shocking.
It could only be said that this was indeed a top-notch spatial magic treasure made from forty-nine pieces of holy beast skin …
"Can you analyze this great world?" Odd Zhuo asked.
"Of course you can." This was only a large world, and it was still within the range of Wuji's insight.
Wuji closed her eyes and meditated for a while. A moment later, a black light surged out of her palm like an ink lotus and surged into the air in front of them. In the end, the ink in the air converged to form the image of this great world.
Following Wuji's analysis of this "tomb map," a shocking scene unfolded …
"The transparent part of this map is the abyss of this great world." Wuji's words were astonishing.
Everyone's mouths dropped open.
It turned out that the abyss in front of them was actually an array …
Devil King had set up a great world, split open the earth, and used the abyss to construct an array.
It might look ordinary up close, but after Wuji's analysis, a shocking plan of the array constructed from the abyss appeared before everyone's eyes.
This was a very ingenious array, so ingenious that everyone here, including Little Silver, was deceived.
If it wasn't for Wuji's analysis, they might not have been able to see through it at all.
"What is Devil King's intention in using the abyss to construct an array?" Odd Zhuo lowered his eyes slightly as he stared at the abyss in front of him and said thoughtfully.
His realm was low, and he couldn't sense the marvelous fluctuations of the abyss array. On the other hand, Fatty Luo, Little Silver and Wuji on the side all had shocked expressions on their faces, as if they had seen some strange phenomenon.
"I see!"
Wang Ming suddenly shuddered and his eyes widened. "Don't tell me this is the legendary … Nation Refinement Array!"
Little Silver: "…"
Odd Zhuo: "…"
Fatty Luo: "…"
Wuji: "…"
Wang Ming: "Think about it! As the king of beasts, Devil King naturally wasn't willing to accept the sudden destruction of the holy beast race. Hence, Devil King deliberately faked his death and set up this kind of array in the tomb, waiting for the day when he could resurrect all the holy beasts at the cost of refining an entire nation! "
"Is that really the case …" Little Silver was stupefied by Wang Ming's words.
"Maybe, but we don't have any evidence! At the moment, we still can't confirm whether or not Devil King is still alive. But I don't think it's that easy for this beast king to die. "Wang Ming sighed regretfully.
At that moment, an old voice suddenly rang out from behind them.
"You lot, trespassing on the tomb is a dead end."
This was the old man who had appeared outside the entrance to the Imperial Tree tomb after everyone had entered the space tunnel.
The old man wasn't tall, less than one and a half meters tall. He wore a thick golden-brown robe that was covered in all kinds of strange mushrooms. His head was covered in golden-red diamond-shaped leaves, which were unique to the Imperial Tree.
He was a short old man, but he gave off a very frightening aura. When he spoke indifferently, there was a great majesty about him.
"A tree goblin of the Imperial Tree?" Little Silver could already tell who the old man was.
This was a tree goblin of the Imperial Tree, but it didn't belong to the demon race. The demon race used demon qi, but the tree goblin in front of them used genuine spirit energy, so it should be a special kind of spirit beast.
"You are?" Wang Ming asked as he stared at the old man.
"I am the tomb guardian," the old man replied. "You have already trespassed into a restricted area. Unless it's a holy beast, no one can leave this place alive."
"Is there no room for discussion?" Odd Zhuo asked. "We didn't mean to offend you …"
The old man narrowed his eyes, his gaze resolute. "No!"
"Fine … then we can only fight." Saying that, Odd Zhuo flashed his ring, and a white flame appeared at the top of the ring.
Fire … Fire of Purification?
How could a Golden Core cultivator mobilize this kind of godly object?
The old man instantly broke out in a cold sweat as the pressure returned to him.
Odd Zhuo raised the Fire of Purification high. "Come on! Let's fight! I don't know anything else but the Fireball Spell! "
Wang Ming, Fatty Luo, Little Silver and Wuji: "…"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
