God! I Turned Into a Turtle

He thought a lot, and finally his attention fell to the deepest part.

The suction in the depths is only aimed at him, and the surrounding skeletons are not affected. It seems that he was deliberately sucked here, and then ignored.

After pondering for a while, he held the pot in his left hand and the stick in his right. The blood surged in his back, creating a momentum, pushing himself closer to the depths.

The deeper you went, the more skeletons there were, and the more mutilated ones. Even Yuanshen's skeleton became dilapidated, but there was no weapon.

Gradually, just when he thought that the bones in front of him were floating like a mountain, there was nothing in front of him.

The front was empty, nothing but darkness.

There were still a lot of skeletons before, but suddenly there was nothing in front of them, very sudden and weird.

He pondered for a while, then moved forward again, drifting deeper.

The deeper you go, the more empty you get.

Suddenly, there was movement from the depths.

Ye Que focused his attention and paused on the spot. Not long after, the movement became louder and louder. When it came into his ears clearly, a terrifying evil spirit vibrated out.

He had already made preparations, and when he saw the evil spirit attacking, he immediately activated the chain mail to protect his whole body, the magic pot became bigger and blocked in front of him, and the stick was behind him to prevent the evil spirit from blowing back.

Rumble! ! !

The evil spirit rushed in, collided with Yuanshen's weapon, resulting in a strong impact, which also scratched the weapon, and Ye Que vomited blood again.

Fortunately, the evil spirit was like a gust of wind, and it disappeared after blowing.

After he was safe, he looked back and suddenly realized why those bones were floating together.

Most of those bones were blown out from the deepest part. After the evil spirit lost its power, the bones collided with each other and gathered in an area.

And the reason why his place is empty is also because the evil spirit is too powerful, blowing the bones to the back and emptying the place.

"What's in the depths?"

Ye Que murmured.

After seeing the power of the evil spirit, he didn't dare to go deep at will, but retreated to a place where the evil spirit would not hurt him if it came again, and then wandered around.

He wandered aimlessly in this endless space.

Like the only life roaming in the dark starry sky, surrounded by densely packed skeletons.

One day, two days, three days, up to ten days.

Ye Que found the second Yuanshen-level weapon, which was dilapidated, so he refined it and took it away.

At the same time, he also discovered a pattern.

The evil spirit will appear once a day, and it will be blown out from the deepest part every time.

Occasionally a skeleton blows out, either unarmed, or battered and tarnished.

Seeing this, Ye Que was interested in thinking about weapons at first, but later on he only had the idea of ​​"how to escape from here".

He sighed and continued wandering.

Counting the time in my heart, another three days passed.

He found another Yuanshen-level weapon, but it was already dim, lost its luster, and its pressure was weak. When he reached out to touch it, it shattered into pieces.

Year after year of devastation, coupled with the passing of evil spirits, powerful weapons will eventually fall one day.

Even those that are not smashed become broken weapons, but one day they will be smashed until they become powder, because of the years, they are everywhere.

In the end, he took the shattered weapon away.

Although it is crushed, it is not powder, it just turns into seven or eight petals, and it still has a certain defensive ability.

Drift again.

This time, a whole month has passed and nothing has been found.

Ye Que returned to the original space.

The eyes, falling in the deepest part.

"This is an abandoned tomb in the starry sky. If you want to go out, if you want to find out what it is, you have to go inside!"

Ye Que gripped the Heavenly Vulcan God Yuan stick tightly, and a large piece of iron was tied to his right arm, which was part of the shattered part of the Yuanshen level weapon.

There is also an iron plate on the left arm.

Wearing a small cauldron on his head, it is a Yuanshen-level weapon that cannot withstand the ravages of time and the impact of evil spirits, and is dilapidated.

And on the chest, limbs and back, there are incomplete Yuanshen level weapons tied.

The magic pot was suspended above his head, and the chain mail appeared on his body.

He waited for the evil spirit to strike.

It didn't take long for a powerful evil spirit to rumble out from the depths, and when it reached the place where Ye Que was, it was as powerful as a breeze blowing on the face, without any power.

"For the next twenty-three hours and fifty minutes, the evil spirit will not appear!"

Ye Que looked for a safe gap according to the law of evil spirit appearance.

Then he clenched the Tianhuo Shenyuan stick tightly, his blood flowed, his back released the momentum, pushed himself, and rushed into the deepest part at an accelerated speed.

This trip is a full twelve hours.

During this period of time, he was still on his way to the deepest point.

Wangshan ran to death, he thought he would reach the deepest point soon, but he never imagined that the road was so long.

Ye Que hesitated whether to move on.

There were only a little over eleven hours left before the next attack of the evil spirit, which was just enough time for him to return to a safe place.

Finally, he decided to give it a go.

He wandered outside for nearly a month and a half, and realized that there was no way out, and he had to go deep into the deepest place to find other ways out.

This path to the depths must be taken.

Perhaps, he will be able to finish soon?

However, his guess was still wrong.

Continue to drift to the depths, after about ten hours.

Still haven't reached the deepest point, the surrounding is empty, dark, cold, and dead silent.

Ye Que didn't leave any more, and backed away with a solemn expression. He backed up for an hour, and when he calculated that there were only fifty minutes left before the evil spirit charged, he stopped in place.

Then, he arranged a large formation, throwing the Yuanshen skeleton and the smashed Yuanshen weapon into the formation, forming a super large shield of the Yuanshen level.

Finally, he slipped into the Omnipotent, and the chain mail activated.

The iron sheets, broken tripods or broken shields tied to his body also glowed dimly because of his divine power.

He is very careful, the magic jar is very special, and some things will produce special changes in the magic jar.

Of course, as long as the energy is not allowed to touch the magic pot, there is a high probability that there will be no change.

Sitting cross-legged in the magic jar, Ye Que was running the mysterious divine tome of kung fu, all the blood vessels were activated, his body was like divine gold, his qi and blood were boiling, and his qi was rushing.

The meridians dim and brighten like breathing, sometimes the purple awn of the mysterious divine body, and sometimes the golden awn of the open sky.

Gradually, he heard a roaring sound coming from outside, and realized that the evil spirit was coming.

So, he opened the Eternal Domain, covered himself, and waited for the impact of evil spirit.

The rumble grew louder.

This still penetrated the formation, many Yuanshen skeletons and weapons, and finally penetrated the magic jar, reaching the volume in Ye Que's ears.

If he went out to listen to it, it would probably deafen his ears.

Finally, a trembling sensation hit the space, shaking Ye Que.

"coming!"

Ye Que didn't dare to underestimate that evil spirit.

After all, he has come to a very deep place, and the evil spirit here must be terrifying.

Suddenly, boom! ! !

The whole person shook violently!

Even the magic jar was shaking.

The evil spirit came, and he only heard the continuous booming sound. After a minute or so, the rumbling sound decreased until it became quiet.

Ye Que waited for a while, and then opened the Myriad Demon Jar. The moment he saw it, his face changed slightly.

The array he arranged outside has been smashed to pieces, and most of the Yuanshen skeletons and shattered Yuanshen weapons that were integrated into the formation were destroyed.

It is conceivable how terrifying the evil spirit is.

"No, I want to go back again! Find more weapons, and don't let Yuanshen Skeleton go!"

When Ye Que said this, he shook his head and laughed at himself.

This time, he finally understood why there were so many skeletons and so few weapons.

It is estimated that someone has been here before, like him, looking for more weapons, even skeletons for self-defense, just to go to the deepest point.

[Author's digression]: Good night, see you tomorrow