"No, once your poisonous insects enter the space channel, let alone whether they can withstand the pressure of the force of space, even if they can really pass through, with your perception power, can you sense where they are?" The Tear Demon shook his head.
"This..." Yuan Qiu was speechless for a moment.
With his spiritual power, even if there is a special connection between him and the insect, he may not be able to sense it.
"Why not try that giant scale of the North Ming? If the incident here is related to the North Ming Kun, this scale may be of some use?" Nie Caizhu suddenly spoke and reminded.
Upon hearing this, Shen Luo nodded, turned his wrist and took out the huge blue-black scale.
As soon as the blue-black scales appeared, they lived up to Shen Luo's expectations. The textures on them shone with a faint luster and surged like the tide.
Shen Luo carefully observed the direction of the flow of the texture's gloss, and began to adjust the position left and right several times. He soon discovered that the direction indicated by the flow of the gloss did not change, and it was always going straight to one place.
At this time, Ao Hong also walked forward, raised one hand and gently stroked the giant scale of Bei Ming, and a faint spiritual pressure slowly emanated from it.
"In the direction of the flow of this light, I can feel the breath of Bei Ming Kun's body, and it is echoing with these scales in the distance." The voice of Zulong sounded in Shen Luo's mind.
"Go over there." Shen Luo raised his hand and pointed, saying happily after hearing that.
Upon seeing this, everyone immediately set off and swam towards that direction.
But for some reason, although they had clearly restrained their breath, the moment they approached the ruins of the Daqu Kingdom, all the monsters and ghosts in the city sensed their presence and emerged one after another.
"It's really weird, they are also sensitive to these scales." The Mirror Monster cursed.
"Never mind, just charge forward." Shen Luo shouted.
The crowd immediately ignored everything and stopped following the city streets, and rushed straight towards the direction indicated by the giant scale of the North Sea.
There is a tall building similar to a palace. On top of it is a round dome with hollowed-out sides and a ball of white light shining in the middle. It is the entrance to a space passage.
"Ah..."
The roars of wild beasts were heard, shaking the entire sea area.
Dark shadows jumped out from every corner of the underwater city and rushed towards Shen Luo and his group.
The ghosts and spirits in the city also emitted white light and surrounded them from all directions.
Shen Luo raised his hand and waved it. Dozens of Pure Yang flying swords rushed out and shot towards the oncoming water monster shaped like a giant crocodile. The sword light spread into hundreds of rays as soon as it arrived, and cut the monster into pieces without any hindrance.
"Go ahead..."
Shen Luo let out a low shout and spread his hands apart again. The flying sword in front of him suddenly made a loud sound of sword ringing, and a dazzling light burst out in the dark sea. Waves of pure yang power emanated, like the scorching sun reflecting in the sky.
All the ghosts and spirits were illuminated by the light, and for a moment they stopped where they were, not daring to come any closer.
However, the monsters in the water did not stop at all and continued to rush towards Shen Luo and others madly.
Upon seeing this, Ao Hong suddenly raised one hand, bent his five fingers slightly and twisted them in front of him like dragon claws. Five golden lights suddenly burst out from his fingertips and swirled in the sea.