Chapter 664 Strange Statue

Song Chengbo, Bian Shiyan, and Qi Qiubing seemed to be here for a very important matter. Now that he heard what Ning Cheng said, he didn't want to have conflicts with Bian Shiyan over Ning Cheng's matter, so he simply said, " Since that’s the case, let’s go first, fellow Taoist Ning, be careful. Remember that in the Fallen Star Temple, you can’t use your divine sense, and your cultivation will be lowered a lot by the rules.”

After Song Chengbo finished speaking, he walked between the two giant pillars first, and didn't say hello to Bian Shiyan, apparently slightly dissatisfied with Bian Shiyan's words. Seeing Song Chengbo go in, Bian Shiyan and Qi Qiubing also walked in. From the beginning to the end, Qi Qiubing didn't say a word.

Ning Cheng didn't follow up immediately, but prepared some things that might be used and put them on his waist. After Song Chengbo said it, his spiritual sense could not be used, and his cultivation would be suppressed, which made Ning Cheng very grateful to Song Chengbo.

If he can't even use the storage ring after entering, what if he needs pills and magic weapons? Because he couldn't use his consciousness, the magic weapon Ning Cheng took out for protection was the Nirvana Spear. If there is no consciousness, the Nirvana gun is definitely more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

After everything was ready, Ning Cheng passed through the two pillars and entered the Fallen Star Temple.

As soon as Ning Cheng came in, a violent storm swept over him. Ning Cheng simply

If you don't stand firm, you will be swept away by this knife-like storm. Countless gravels hit his body, causing a faint pain. And when he looked back at this time, where were there two giant pillars behind him? This is equivalent to saying that even if he wants to go back now, it is impossible.

As expected, the divine sense cannot be used, even if Ning Cheng is the sea of ​​starry sky, he still cannot use his divine sense in this place. He could barely stabilize his body and fell down.

Only now did he have the opportunity to look at the surrounding scene, and the surrounding area was gray and fluffy, full of Gobi Desert-like gravel and undulating stone packs. The howling wind rolled over the boundless rubble and rubble, rolling up these rubble and whizzing past.

These gravels hit Ning Cheng from time to time, if Ning Cheng wasn't a body-refining cultivator after Nirvana, this kind of gravel swept up by the strong wind would hurt him. Fortunately, these strong winds are not considered space storms, there is no space element in them, they are just strong winds. Occasionally, one or two huge rocks flew towards them, but Ning Cheng blocked them with the Nirvana Spear.

Ning Cheng took a few steps forward, without any direction at all. After entering here, he seemed to have entered a big desert. But the sand here is not fine sand, but gravel.

Since entering Yixing Continent, Ning Cheng has experienced countless crises. Strictly speaking, the strong wind in this gravel desert is really nothing. When he first entered the Time Wasteland, he also experienced the suppression of his consciousness in the Sea of ​​Twilight. But later relying on himself, the consciousness can still be slowly stretched out, relying on his sea of ​​starry sky consciousness.

At this time, Ning Cheng walked forward cautiously while constantly stretching his spiritual consciousness.

Ning Cheng's efforts were not in vain, one day later, he finally stretched out part of his spiritual consciousness. From the initial one foot, slowly to ten feet. On the tenth day, his spiritual consciousness could extend to about ten feet, and at this time the surrounding storm gradually became smaller.

He seemed to have reached the edge of the gravel desert, and just as Ning Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, his consciousness swept across an incomparably swift space blade light. In desperation, Ning Cheng could only fall on his back, as the blade light brushed past his chest.

Ning Cheng was shocked into a cold sweat, if he couldn't release his spiritual sense, even if he couldn't be split in half, he probably wouldn't feel well either. This is still the situation when he holds the Nirvana gun in his hand, otherwise it is even more dangerous. Sure enough, as Song Chengbo said, there are crises everywhere here, and after entering, one must be prepared to fall at any time.

He didn't encounter danger before because he was still on the periphery. After entering the inside, there was indeed a sudden space wind blade. This is the first one, and there will definitely be more to follow.

It was almost split in half by the space wind blade, but the Maha Tianyuan fruit he wanted didn't even have a shadow. From Ning Cheng's point of view, it is absolutely impossible for spiritual grass to grow in this kind of boundless gravel desert.

If Song Chengbo hadn't lied to him, then he was going in the wrong direction. It's a pity that Ningcheng doesn't have the map jade slip of the Fallen Star Temple, the only thing he can do is keep moving forward.

The storm that swept across the gravel was gone, and the abrupt spatial wind blades became even denser. This kind of space wind blade disappeared without a trace and showed no signs. For monks with spiritual consciousness, the threat is not too great. But for monks whose spiritual consciousness cannot be released, this threat is a constant threat to their lives.

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness can already be released about ten feet away, but he is still very careful. The consciousness of about ten feet is not a safe distance.

After walking for dozens of miles, the gravel Gobi Desert was still under our feet, but the storm completely disappeared. One statue after another fell in disorder on the gravel beach, and occasionally there were some half-pillars erected in disorder among these broken statues, looking dilapidated and desolate.

Just at this moment, a shrill scream came. In this open and unobstructed place, Ning Cheng could hear clearly that the scream was loose and wavelike.

Something happened to Song Chengbo, Ning Cheng became even more vigilant, he shifted his direction slightly, and went in the direction where Song Chengbo was screaming. He wouldn't mind helping Song Chengbo if he could.

After half a stick of incense, Ning Cheng stopped, looking at the statue in front of him, he felt chills in his heart. In front of him was a statue that had lost half of its face. It was inserted into the ground at an oblique angle. Both feet were invisible, and there was only one arm.

It stands to reason that Ning Cheng has seen too many statues like this, so there is no need for him to feel cold. What made Ning Cheng chill was not the statue, but a hand of the statue.

The statue's hand is bloodied, with a rag hanging from its finger. It had only been a few days since Ning Cheng and Song Chengbo separated, and he could tell at a glance that this rag was on Song Chengbo's body. It is certain that Song Chengbo screamed just now because the statue in front of him caught him.

It's a bit weird that a clay statue actually grabbed Song Chengbo, a strong man in the heavenly realm, and injured Song Chengbo.

Ning Cheng's divine sense passed through this clay statue, and he quickly sensed something was wrong. This statue is indeed made of clay, but there are clay blood vessels, clay bones, and even a clay heart inside the statue's body.

Ning Cheng entered the starry sky to cultivate, his nerves had long been incomparably tough, and this clay sculpture still made his scalp tingle. As an array mage and craftsman, he doesn't know how to make puppets, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to make puppets.

This statue is not a puppet, absolutely not. On this statue, he didn't see any engraved formations, nor did he see any traces of refinement.

Thinking of this weird scene, Ning Cheng was about to take a step back when his surroundings suddenly froze. Immediately, the space he was in seemed to no longer belong to him, and the space suddenly sank, and then he approached the palm of the statue whose hand was still stained with blood without restriction.

"Law of Space..." Ning Cheng uttered in shock, this was the tendency to tear him apart.

Panicked, Ning Cheng couldn't care about anything else, and smashed the Nirvana spear in his hand. His most powerful supernatural power, sunset and dusk.

The collapsed space stopped in an instant, the statue's palm finally did not pass through Ning Cheng's chest, and Ning Cheng's Nirvana Spear bombarded the statue's palm during the moment of pause.

"Boom..." A dull chirping sound came, and Ning Cheng was blown away by the powerful backlash.

Just when he was about to bump into another statue, the Nirvana gun in Ning Cheng's hand turned around and swept again, and there was another impact, and Ning Cheng barely landed on the gravel.

Ning Cheng clenched the Nirvana Spear in his hand, feeling terrified in his heart. Just now the clay sculpture compressed the space to let him approach, not because of the law of space, but just like his supernatural power, which is to simulate the supernatural power of space by using supernatural power. If it was really the supernatural power of space, his instant sunset and dusk would not be able to reverse the decline.

What horrified Ning Cheng was not the simulated supernatural power of space, but the palm of this clay sculpture. His Nirvana Spear and the palm of the clay sculpture collided, making Ning Cheng clearly feel that this is not a clay sculpture, but a flesh body, that is to say, these clay sculptures look like statues, but in fact they have a flesh body just like people.

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