Chapter 169 In the Maitreya world outside the human world, the ghosts of Wuxi are approaching

The rubble near Shiva's house broke apart, causing thunder and thunder.

The earth separated and soon turned into an abyss.

The ancient restrictions emerged, revealing a huge word 'trapped' in mid-air!

The gilded luster explodes, exuding an indifferent demeanor and majesty.

Under the light curtain, everyone suddenly saw a dark crack, connected to the space, unusually thick, and even mixed with arcs and thunder.

"Is this?" Bai Li smelled a dangerous aura, and the wind blowing from the crack actually caused her soul to become slightly distorted.

Chen Yu witnessed this scene and slowly narrowed his eyes. The sea of ​​memory continued to roll, and he returned to a monk who came from outside the region a long time ago.

"So it's him." Chen Yu whispered, looking at Wuyue and sighing slightly.

When he first came to Shiva's house, there was another thing here that was of great help to his ghost clone. It was called the Maitreya Stone, which belonged to the Gutuoshe of the Demon Buddha.

Chen Yu did not expect that the old monk with hair in Xitianzhou whom Wuyue talked about turned out to be the Gutuosha whom he knew.

Shiva got the Maitreya Stone for some unknown reason and hid it here, but looking at this scene, there is a deeper secret.

The black crack trapped by the word "trap" obviously does not belong to the boundary of Dongzhou.

If Chen Yu guessed correctly, this should be the formation of cracks after some kind of item merged with the space here.

And behind the cracks may be the source of all events.

At the beginning, he didn't notice anything strange, but it was the effect of the "trap" formula that sealed all the auras.

It can be seen that the birth of this crack must also be related to Buzhou Mountain.

While deep in thought, Chen Luoli suddenly exclaimed: "My witch tower is a little hot!"

Chen Yu and Ye Wei quickly looked up and saw that the witch pagoda on Chen Luoli's waist was trembling, and a red luster erupted, as if there was something echoing it in the crack.

"Is this happening?" Chen Yu's eyes suddenly flashed.

The Wu Pagoda is a mysterious and mysterious treasure. In the ancient times of sacrifice, it was in the hands of a great witch and created a prosperous country.

But no one knows the origin of the Wu Tower, and its power is equally elusive.

At this moment, the Wu Pagoda actually resonates with the black crack. Can this be a bold guess that Chen Yu has found the origin of the Wu Pagoda?

Bai Li's soul trembled, and she also felt a little incredible.

Because she was deeply impressed by the Wu Pagoda, the great witch refused to join Mount Buzhou. In order to prevent the human race from falling into the hands of the witch kingdom, the four major tribes launched an extermination campaign against him.

The Witch Kingdom was later destroyed, but the Witch Tower disappeared without a trace.

The four major tribes have also tried to tap into the mysterious power of the witch tower, but they have never been able to fully understand it.

"Jun Fengdu, could this witch tower come from the black crack?" Bai Li asked in surprise.

Chen Yu looked closely at the crack under the abyss with a serious expression.

"No matter whether the witch pagoda originated there or not, there must be some kind of connection, and many doubts can be solved by opening the trapped word formula."

As Chen Yu spoke, he fluttered his sleeves again, and then revealed six Rashomon gates in the sky.

The ghostly shadow condensed in an instant, holding the ax coldly with a body that covered the sky, erupting with terrifying evil power, and struck hard at the trapped character formula.

At the moment of contact, the entire Guikui Mountains suddenly shook.

A hurricane roared in the abyss, and the gilded luster spread wildly, but the trapped character formula was not shaken.

"As expected of Baipao's mantra." Chen Yu's eyes flashed slightly, feeling tremendous pressure.

This black crack is obviously extremely important to Buzhou Mountain.

It is basically impossible to open the Tong Zi Jue from the outside using ordinary means, unless the external force exceeds the mantra of Tong Zi Jue by more than twice.

With Chen Yu's current state of the early stage of Litian Monkey King, it is very difficult to achieve this.

He was about to wait for Bai Luo and Yao Dao, after all, they were already on their way, but the Wu Pagoda at Chen Luoli's waist suddenly lost control and left directly.

In the black crack under the abyss, an ancient and wild power suddenly erupted at this moment.

Under the sight of everyone's pupils shrinking sharply, he suddenly poked out his white bone claws, ruthlessly crushed the trapped character formula, and grabbed Wu Ta!

A huge shock wave was generated, causing its gilded luster to fall apart, and the power of the Wordless Heavenly Book directly dissipated.

When Chen Luoli saw this scene, her face suddenly turned pale: "Dad, I feel that the witch slaves are afraid, that is not something of the same lineage as them!"

The white bone claws of the forest grasped the witch tower mercilessly, shattering the red light around it, and even the meaning of winter entangled itself, extinguishing the scalding temperature of the witch tower.

Before anyone could react, the white bone claws of the forest had already retracted.

Everything happened very quickly in the lightning room. When the trapped character formula disappeared, the aura of the black crack was completely exposed without control.

There are distortions pouring out layer by layer, permeating the sky.

The strange dark power affected the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the origin of evil spirits. The crack seemed to be devouring it crazily, causing a huge storm that continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone felt the bone-chilling cold, as if their lives had been wiped out, leaving only paleness.

At the same time, outside Dayuanzhou, several Wuhan ghosts were slowly approaching.

With every step they took, they seemed to shrink to an inch, and they could cover hundreds of miles in just one breath.

When approaching Dayuanzhou, I also saw the distorted luster of the horse in the sky in the distance, as well as the bone-chilling chill that spread out.

"This breath...isn't right."

A figure hidden in the black mist suddenly stopped and spoke hoarse words.

In the black mist, a pair of dark eyes can be seen, and the yellow face is covered with wrinkles and is extremely thin.

The sparse hair is incomplete and hanging loosely on both sides, and the long ears are swaying with thick silver rings. It can be seen that there is a bloody word: Xiu.

As one of the Wuhan Ghost Familiars, his strength is much stronger than Shan Kui, ranking third among the Seven Ghost Familiars.

At this moment, he stopped, and when the words spread, several other figures also stopped, looking expressionlessly at the space in the distance that was eroded by unknown forces.

One of them was wearing feather armor, and his gaze was like an arrow, able to see the smallest details thousands of miles away. The wing horns standing upright on his back revealed his identity: Owl Crow.

"I've never seen it before. Is it a force outside of Dongzhou?" He looked away, his pupils reflecting the distant scene, and his face looked colder.

"Such a movement, maybe the original body has been known to others." Xiu Qing, who was extremely thin, spat out a sound, and without thinking, he sent the news back to Wuhan Realm.

At the same time, he saw something else, and his cloudy eyes suddenly condensed slightly.

"When did this place become the territory of Fengdu Mountain?"

With the flag flying, it is particularly eye-catching, and the word "Fengdu" imprinted on it is an invisible deterrent!
Chapter completed!