There was no breath of a magic weapon, just a broken finger, but the broken finger emitted a burst of force that made Wang Baole feel suffocating. It seemed that the broken finger could destroy its body with just one press!

This made Wang Baole feel very distressed. After sitting cross-legged and pondering for a while, a gloom appeared in his eyes, opening the gap again and releasing the thunder clone.

This time, his clone just entered the cylindrical cicada pupa and rushed suddenly. It did not go down as before, but changed its direction and howled forward. In this purple liquid, it could shuttle to the central area as much as possible, and the movement and stillness were extremely loud, causing the purple liquid in the cylinder to roll around with it as the center.

This movement quickly attracted the attention of the terrifying existence in the cylindrical cicada pupa, and soon more than a dozen golden lights roared from the cylinder.

"The reaction is not as sharp as imagined..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and thoughtful, the coming golden lights were approaching to penetrate after locking on Wang Baole's clone. Before the clone died, Wang Baole also saw more than ten golden lights with the help of the thunder clone, which were all broken limbs and arms!

But without exception, they are all golden!

It was obviously not from the same body. After destroying Wang Baole's clone, the golden light was about to dissipate, but Wang Baole was prepared and did not hesitate at all, and released his clone into the cylinder again.

"Try it again and see how fast these golden objects react!" Wang Baole murmured in his heart, and concentrated his thunder clone again.

As soon as his thunder clone drilled into the cylinder cicada pupa, his speed exploded, and the direction remained unchanged, causing as much turbulence and movement as possible, heading straight to the center, and soon... the clone collapsed.

"These golden broken limbs have no intelligence, only instinctive attacks... Although they are powerful, they can still be used for a while." Wang Baole thought for a while, but did not stop, and continued.

In this way, once, twice, three times, seven times, eight times, nine times... Even with Wang Baole's cultivation level, he swallowed a lot of pills to support the cost of cultivation level, and released dozens of clones one after another, making these clones rush into the center again and again as if they were going to sacrifice.

It’s like he turned his clone into bait and kept scattering it in the same place, which would slowly create a convergence effect there!

A certain guidance was achieved, causing more golden objects to pour into the center from the surroundings of the cylinder until a long time passed. When another clone was destroyed in the central area, Wang Baole's face was pale and his body was hollowed out. He once again condensed the thunder clone. He waved his hand and took out a flying sword and penetrated it into the body of the thunder clone. This time, when the thunder clone entered the cylindrical cicada pupa, it did not gallop towards the center as before, but changed direction and rushed downwards!

The speed was so fast that it instantly passed the deepest part where his clone had once sunk. At the same time, because most of the golden objects were gathered in the central area, Wang Baole's clone this time was much smoother than before, and he directly sank to a very deep level.

When the golden broken limbs were noticed, Wang Baole's clone had already traveled through the second layer of the earth in the cylinder and came to an unknown area!

Through the cylinder's diaphragm, Wang Baole blurredly saw some light shining outside. Without having time to think too much, the golden broken limbs roared in the purple liquid behind him, and when he wanted to destroy it, Wang Baole's thunder clone suddenly opened his mouth, and a red flying sword flew out of his body!

It is the most fierce one in the third-color flying sword that is comparable to that of the ninth grade.

As soon as this sword was released, with the blessing of the thunder clone, an arc of lightning suddenly swam around the sword. With the speed and power burst out at the same time, it headed straight for the diaphragm of the cylindrical cicada pupa and pierced in in an instant. Even if the diaphragm is tough and has extremely strong recovery power, it was still pierced into a small hole!

This mouth is less than an inch in size, and for this huge cylindrical cicada pupa, it is a bit big to describe it as insignificant. If it were someone else, or a puppet, it would not be able to drill out of such a small gap at all. However, the thunder clone is composed of lightning. At this moment, as the flying sword penetrated the small opening, Wang Baole's clone turned into a lightning without hesitation, and instantly drilled into it along the small opening!

However, the red flying sword was difficult to drill out. After Wang Baolele's clone rushed out of the cylindrical cicada pupa, as the gap instantly healed, the flying sword was trapped in the cylindrical cicada pupa.

Although he lost his sword in his heart, Wang Baole didn't have time to think too much. At this moment, his thunder clone was immediately looking around after drilling out of the cylindrical cicada pupa.

After seeing this, no matter what his clone was, he couldn't help but shock his body and took a breath!

This space under the second level of the world may no longer be described as the world, because it is not that big, and it is more like a huge cave!

At the top of the cave, the huge cylindrical cicada pupa finally revealed its end, not touching the ground, but hanging in mid-air. When you look at it, it seems like this huge cicada pupa is embedded in the land of the second layer of the world.

There were countless tentacles on this cicada pupa, both long and short, like beards, slowly swaying. What made Wang Baole feel strange was that the end of each tentacle actually had a head!

There were men and women, old and young, as if their heads were cut off and grafted on these tentacles. While it was shocking, Wang Baole's breath condensed. After careful inspection, he found that these heads were all closed with their eyes, allowing the tentacles to sway, and did not wake up. Some tentacles even hang down and fell under the cicada pupa, which was a lake on the ground of this cave!

This lake is golden, and the golden lake is quiet and has no waves. It is like a mirror, but in the center of this lake, just below the cicada pupa, there is a figure sitting cross-legged!

To be precise, this is a body of the Weiyang tribe. It has three heads and six arms, and it also gives people a sense of stoutness, and it also has a stronger pressure, scattering in this body and covering all directions.

And there is also a huge spiritual power contained in this body, like a sea, but there is a crack on the middle of the eyebrows of this body. You can see that the crack is constantly healing under the nourishment of this lake, but it is constantly tearing, making it difficult to truly heal.

After seeing all this, Wang Baole's thunder clone's eyes contracted and he did not dare to move. Until he stood here for a long time and saw no changes, Wang Baole carefully stared at the body in the lake.

As he observed, Wang Baole slowly frowned, and after trying to take a few steps, he checked from a distance.

"There is no vitality, no death energy, it seems to be a flesh and blood body, but for some reason, it gives me a feeling of...it seems to be a magic weapon." Wang Baole couldn't tell what he felt at the moment. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this body was more like a piece of... clothes!

Or... armor!

"At the same time, it's like... a spirit stone? A thing that contains spiritual energy?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, pondered and wanted to enter the golden lake and check it up close. At the same time, he was also ready to collapse his body immediately and cut off the connection with the body.

And just as Wang Baole shook and was about to rush, suddenly... above him, one of the many tentacles, the head of an old man connected to the end, suddenly opened his eyes!

The old man's white hair and wrinkles on his face. At this moment, when he opened his eyes and showed a daze, a hoarse voice suddenly came from his mouth.

"Save me...Save me..."

As soon as the sound came out, Wang Baole's scalp was about to explode. When he suddenly stepped back and looked up quickly, his mind was shocked again. It was the old man who spoke, obviously dead, and his eyes were more dim. But the words he said echoed clearly, and even seemed to have some strange power that could penetrate this cave, penetrate the warship, and reverberate in the world outside.

Because of this sound, Wang Baole was familiar with it. It was the sound of help that had come with the wind and echoed in the Taoist Palace, that is... the father Feng Qiuran wanted to find, the uncle of Milienzi, and the former strong man in the Cangmang Taoist Palace!

"With my strength, it is difficult to break the deadlock... I must tell Elder Qiuran and others about what happened here as soon as possible!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He did not give up on exploring the body of the Weiyang clan, but planned to let his body leave simultaneously and look for Feng Qiuran and others.

But just as Wang Baole was about to take action, suddenly... the young lady who had no news along the way suddenly heard her voice in Wang Baole's mind!

"This is the battle suit that controls this battleship!"

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Chapter completed!