Chapter 82: The Power of the Stone Statue(1/2)
"What is that?" Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the horizon and asked with a serious expression.
An Ruyi's face turned pale and said with some fear: "That is a stone statue of the demons."
After saying that, she added another sentence.
“Very strong.”
In the distance, a stream of light was coming towards them quickly.
"Let's go!" An Ruyi did not hesitate at all, and immediately pulled Zhao Xiaochuan to escape.
Zhao Xiaochuan could feel the pressure of the Nine-Level Bone-Breaking Layer coming from the stone statue, and this pressure could not scare him away.
What really made him afraid of was a evil red light emitted from the stone statue.
Zhao Xiaochuan thought about it, but still followed An Ruyi and quickly ran towards the depths of Baihua Valley.
The people on the other side are not as lucky as Zhao Xiaochuan.
Yuwen Baiyi was much closer to the plain. Under the sky, the stone statues arrived at their camp in an instant.
With a "boom", it hit the ground thunderously, making Yuwen Baiyi and others feel numbness in the soles of their feet.
Yuwen Baiyi and the eight teenagers behind him changed their expressions.
The white stone statue in front of them gave them a very strange feeling. It was obviously a stone, but it gave people a sense of the physical body of the living being.
After the stone statue landed on the ground, the face suddenly squirmed, and then a human face appeared on the face of the stone statue.
It was "Yu Fei".
Everyone, including Yuwen Baiyi, knew him. This young man was a relative of a cultivation family in the Qingming Ancient Kingdom, and was also related to the royal family of the Qingming Ancient Kingdom.
"Yu Fei? Are you the Demons?!" Yuwen Baiyi's face became ugly.
Before, he knew that there were demons, but he didn't know who it was. Now, seeing that he was a familiar person, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"You can call me Yu Fei, or I can call me the Demons, as you like. Even if I am the Demons, I am also Yu Fei." A low voice came from the human face on the cheek of the stone statue.
Before Yuwen Baiyi could speak, the stone statue continued.
"Yuwen Baiyi, in the interest of our friends, you find out the human race, Zhao Xiaochuan, and I will let you have a way out."
Yuwen Baiyi heard the tone of the stone statue and was furious: "Yu Fei, are you talking to me?"
"Either become my loyal dog or die." The stone statue was unmoved, as if it was to deliberately anger him, and still said forcibly.
As the prince of the Qingming Ancient Kingdom, no one has ever been able to insult him like this. At this time, he was indeed angry and waved his hand immediately, and the eight young men behind him moved immediately.
The eight people behind him were obviously princes trained by Qingming Ancient Kingdom. They immediately flew forward to surrounded the stone statue. There was a faint glow on the bottom of each person's feet, and the eight people were just connected together, forming the image of a green kite.
"Is the demon your confidence? Then come here and let me see how strong you are, a puppet with the ninth level of bone-breaking? Don't take it out and embarrass you!"
As soon as the word "eye" was finished, the eight people moved immediately.
The eight people obviously practiced the art of joint attack, and the paces were in harmony with each other.
Eight people moved around the stone statue, and the pattern of green kites on the soles of the stone statue became more and more conspicuous, and the air around them began to become thicker, as if they were trapped in a transparent swamp.
Yuwen Baiyi and the eight teenagers both saw that the stone statue must have strong close combat capabilities, so they first limited the movement ability of the stone statue. The melee puppet that lost its movement ability would no longer have any threats.
However, considering the strangeness of the stone statue, the eight people had no intention of slowly judging. Once their slow position was covered, they immediately launched a killing move. Even if the other party was a puppet stone statue with the ninth level of bone-piercing, the eight people did not hold back at all. This was the way of killing obtained by training from the royal family of the Qingming Ancient Kingdom.
Eight green lights combined together to form a green kite, which pounced on the stone statue with great power.
When Yuwen Baiyi saw Qing Yuan, the round beads in her hand gently turned around twice, with an extremely relaxed face, as if the victory was decided.
All their actions are reasonable and they are correct in opposition to the enemy, but they have made a little mistake.
The stone statue is not a puppet, and his strength cannot be understood by normalcy.
When the green pot came, the stone statue stretched out its large and strong hands, like a bloated old monk, with his hands "splitting" on his chest.
The next second, a huge shock wave suddenly burst out from the bloated body of the stone statue. The violent wind stormed Qing Yuan with a domineering impact. Qing Yuan was not an enemy of one unit and broke in an instant, and the eight people were not feeling well. The huge strong wind blew them away in an instant, and the eight people swayed and all hit the ground hard.
Yuwen Baiyi was not shocked at all. She suddenly exerted force on her hand and the two iron beads made a "sonorous" sound.
The stone statue slowly raised its head, and the face on its face was still there, but it no longer felt like it was just now. Instead, it was like a carved stone now.
"Bang!"
A bunch of soil exploded on the ground where the stone statue stood, and the stone statue had disappeared.
The next second, the stone statue suddenly flashed and appeared in front of a boy. His left hand arched against his waist, facing the boy's chest.
"Be careful!" Yuwen Baiyi's face changed drastically and he shouted sternly.
But the boy couldn't react at all. The left hand of the stone statue was blurred, and a muffled "bang" sound was heard, and the left hand of the stone statue returned to clear again. The boy's body was as if he was hit by a shell, and his whole person was like a arched shrimp. He suddenly bounced from the ground, his chest was sunken, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth and splashed onto the chest of the stone statue.
A faint light flashed across the stone statue's eyes, and the boy's head tilted, leaving his vitality cut off.
In an instant, a young talent was killed.
Another young man looked like the leader of eight people and immediately shouted decisively: "Seven-man Formation!"
The remaining seven teenagers immediately moved, and a small Qingyuan appeared again. This time, Qingyuan did not attack, but spread her wings to trap the enemy.
Then, after killing a young man, the statue stopped moving and let Qingyuan pounce on him, then turned into a blue rope, trapping him.
"Swish!" The young man in the lead shouted loudly.
But the statue just raised its head, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Broken!"
A wave that was invisible to the naked eye swept across everyone instantly.
"ah!!"
The seven people suddenly raised their heads, as if they were hit by an iron hammer. The seven people kept rolling their eyes, and their bodies kept shaking like they were electrocuted.
"Divine consciousness!!!" Yuwen Baiyi's face suddenly changed, her eyes were full of horror, and she said, "How is this possible? This is a puppet, how is a puppet... This is your divine consciousness?!"
The stone statue did not answer, and the blue rope that had lost control slipped off his body weakly. The stone statue flashed again and disappeared!
Yuwen Baiyi saw the stone statue disappearing, and her pupils suddenly became bigger. Without thinking, she threw a mirror out of her hand and crossed her chest.
Yuwen Baiyi saw the stone statue disappearing, and her pupils suddenly became bigger. Without thinking, she threw a mirror out of her hand and crossed her chest.
The next second, the stone statue appeared in front of him, and his left fist suddenly hit the mirror without mercy.
The mirror is obviously a rare and good treasure. It looks as thin as a piece of paper, but it completely blocks the stone statue's punch.
The stone statue punched the mirror, and the expression on the face suddenly stagnated. The same force was fed back from the mirror, and it was directly transmitted to the fist of the stone statue without waiting for the stone statue to withdraw.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the stone statue was knocked away for the first time, and it broke five or six towering trees before stopping.
The mirror was also shattered by a huge force, shattered and drifted in front of Yuwen Baiyi, and a piece of fragment even flew past his cheek, marking a blood mark.
But Yuwen Baiyi no longer had the heart to care about this. He ran towards the other direction of Baihua Valley, where the gathering point of the ancient country was.
The stone statue looked like a move and stood up. The impact just now did not cause any harm to him. When he raised his feet and was about to pursue him, a blue light suddenly burst out from the soles of his feet.
A series of hideous vines suddenly rushed out from the ground and tied it tightly. Even the divine power of the stone statue could not move at all.
After sweeping the stone statue's spiritual sense, he immediately discovered the formation that was flashing underground, which was obviously not an ordinary formation.
"It's indeed the royal family of the ancient country..."
A feeling came from the stone statue's mouth, and then he stopped struggling, but looked at the seven teenagers who were rolling their eyes and fainted on the ground.
"Great freedom..." The stone statue said softly, and its bloated body began to emit a red evil light.
"Inner Demon Seed!"
With a low shout, the seven teenagers lying on the ground immediately turned dark red, and their bodies slowly returned to peace.
After the stone statues were made, they stopped moving, and were still tightly bound by vines, as if waiting for something...
Pale mountains.
Xingsu Pavilion and the camp in Dayu Mountain are at the same place. After Duan Yu and others were injured, Wen Xiu, the only girl from Dayu Mountain, came to take care of them.
The scholars were holding a stone statue.
What is strange is that the stone statue seemed to have lost its powerful force in front of these scholars. Instead, it was like an old monk, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a blurred face, with only bursts of red light flashing.
The scholar, headed by Tong Xuan, sat on the ground around the stone statue, and kept singing the articles of sages.
The scholars were polite, and every sentence seemed to imply the laws of heaven and earth. Golden words formed in the air, hovering into the stone statue. The faces of the stone statue were changing, and they suddenly became Yu Fei's appearance, and then they became a stone carved scholar.
The scholars are actually competing with the demons for control of the stone statue!!!
In the center of the plain, "Yu Fei" raised his head, frowned, and sighed and said, "Oh, the scholars in Dayu Mountain are really troublesome, as annoying as those bald donkeys."
After thinking about it, I still put down what I had in my hands and prepared to go in the direction of the scholars.
While walking, he murmured: "No of these disciples from aristocratic families can save trouble. There should be no problem with the protection here. I'd better execute them all as soon as possible."
As he said that, his figure suddenly accelerated and flew to the scholars' camp.
On the other side of the Cangbai Mountains, a white stone statue stood above a small lake. Its face was a little confused, as if it had lost its prey. After staying for a while, it began to search around.
In the cave in the middle of the lake, Wei Yang carefully held his breath and concentrated his mind. A hidden talisman was suspended in his hand, emitting circles of soft light. All the auras in the cave disappeared in an instant...
To be continued...