Chapter 459 (1/2)
”What the hell is this?”.
Lin Yue looked at the statue below and looked confused. Didn't he say that the earth gas is connected under the green rope!?
The valley is indeed filled with strong clouds and smoke, full of profound and astringent ancient flavor. However, the green statue is a hundred feet high, just like a war beast, guarding the valley, and the cyan chain is connected to it.
To cut off the connection between the town soul green cable and the earth atmosphere, you must pull the green cable up. Now there is such a huge thing falling below. Even Lin Yue is not sure that he can hold it down.
”This zhenhun qingsuo is extremely powerful. By my means, even an empty chain is very difficult to pull out. With this statue, it is almost impossible...”.
Lin Yue thought for a moment. The imperial sword fell slowly again, stopped dozens of feet away from the statue, and then turned around it for several times. He was cruel in his heart and said to himself, ”if you want to pull up the green rope, you must break it!”.
A streamer flame rose from the place where the statue was linked with the green rope and galloped towards the top of the cliff.
Lin Yue must know that this is the source of the strong soul of the town. At present, he converged his mind, was on full alert, and the real yuan on his body circulated, forming a powerful energy tide. His palm power was vigorous and suddenly waved!
A huge palm print condensed by Zhenyuan has been printed on the huge sculpture.
”Boom!”.
The sky is shaking like thunder!
However, the palm print of a hundred thousand kilograms of force was laid down, but there was no imagined mountain collapse and ground crack, and the gravel flew. The sculpture just lifted up strong dust and shook a few times, and then returned to calm again.
”Eh!? the statue is so strong!?”.
Lin Yue was surprised, because in his opinion, it was just a statue carved from green rock. There was nothing special except binding the soul of the town and fixing the air.
After fighting at this time, Lin Yue was surprised to find that the statue was extraordinary. By his means, he couldn't even burst a corner!
”I don't believe in evil!”.
Lin Yue became angry and competed with the sculpture.
”Boom, boom!”.
His mind turned, the spirit beads in the Dantian turned rapidly, and bundles of real yuan poured into the palm like a towering wave.
He blew dozens and hundreds of times until Lin Yue felt tired, the spirit beads in the Dantian were dim, and the Benming Yuanying coiled above the spirit beads was weaker. Lin Yue finally stopped and dared not consume any more energy, so as to prevent Benming Yuanying from going backwards and making the gains outweigh the losses.
”Hoo Hoo ~”.
Lin Yue gasped, and a layer of sweat had burst out all over his body. He was tired from this intensive attack.
”Click ~ Click ~”.
The huge Zhenyuan palm print disappeared. In the silence, there were bursts of slight breaking noises from the ancient sculpture.
The original green sculptures began to drop stones downward, and the hairy cracks on the huge sculptures continued to spread, then extended rapidly, and soon became a cobweb like existence.
The small crack is expanding. In the twinkling of an eye, the crack becomes the thickness of the little thumb. Then, the process of sculpture collapse is suddenly accelerated, and the sculpture directly steps down from the waist!
”Boom!”.
Large green rocks crashed into the valley and burst into a dull roar.