During the fight, the man in black robe and the Shura puppet ghost all noticed the commotion caused by Shen Luo. They suddenly slapped each other, knocked each other back, and then swooped towards Shen Luo.
Yan Wu Shi's eyelids twitched when he saw this, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Didn't you say you would be back soon and that you were just going to investigate?"
This is not a secret investigation, it's clearly an attempt to deliberately provoke others!
However, even though he complained, he couldn't just stand by and watch at this moment. He immediately showed up and went over to lend a helping hand.
Seeing this, the surrounding Yin beasts rushed towards him and blocked him halfway.
Shen Luo was underground, completely unaware of the chaos above the ground. He was quickly browsing the words that appeared on the stone tablet and discovered that it was a magical power of the Demon King Village called "Flame Explosion Art". When used, it could summon magic fire attacks with considerable power.
However, this magical power, like the Stone-Splitting Step, had limited significance to Shen Luo, so he just noted it down hastily and did not take it seriously.
In comparison, he cared more about whether this stone tablet would be able to transform into a treasure like the black short stick, just like the previous one.
As I was thinking about it, a roar came from above my head.
The entire remaining palace along with the ground was uprooted by a giant void hand, thrown high into the air, and fell towards the distance.
A huge gash appeared on the ground, and everything around Shen Luo was like a big pot with its lid removed, completely exposed.
Shen Luo just raised his head and took a quick look, then immediately looked away.
In front of him, the black stone tablet suddenly turned into black ashes and dissipated with a "hiss".
Almost at the same time, a delicate short ruler in black and yellow fell out.
Its length is about the same as that of the black stick, and there are scales carved with short golden lines on it, emitting waves of strong spiritual power.
Anyone can see that this is a treasure!
Shen Luo immediately bent down and reached out to pick up the ruler. He planned to run away immediately after getting it.
But just as his fingers were about to touch the short ruler, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly came from in front of him.
When Shen Luo looked up, he saw a palm-sized black bell hanging above everyone's head, ringing "ding ding".
The sound was not loud, but when it was played it seemed to have some kind of magic that could penetrate the flesh and directly resound through the human consciousness.
In an instant, Shen Luo felt his mind shake violently, and huge waves rose in his sea of consciousness. His soul could not stand at all, and swayed wildly with the waves.
It was as if there was a bright candlelight shining in front of his eyes, illuminating circles of dazzling light.
Shen Luo knew something was wrong, and immediately activated the Buzhou Zhen magic to try to stabilize his sea of consciousness.
Unfortunately, the huge wave in the sea of consciousness only paused for a moment before surging violently again, causing Shen Luo to tremble all over. He was unable to control his body and reach the black and yellow short ruler that was so close to him on the ground.
In fact, not only him, but everything around him was controlled by the soul-stirring bell sound at this moment.
Shen Luo was unable to move, the Shura puppet ghost was unable to move, and Yan Wu Shi, who was about to release Yan Jia, was also unable to move. The heads of the large groups of Yin beasts had already exploded, and they were in a state of slow disintegration.