The old man in white looked at Han Yu for a long time, but Han Yu did not avoid his gaze at all, and looked at him calmly. After a while, the white-clothed old man withdrew his gaze and turned aside.
Now they still have to rely on Han Yu and Feng Lang Chong, and they don't want to fall short at the last minute. And Han Yu personally controls the black gods and they can't help them. The wind and waves rush to control them, so they don't worry.
"Brother Chong, you become the master of the Black God, then you just need to keep an eye on these four old men, and leave the rest to me." Han Yu sent Fenglangchong a voice transmission.
Feng Langchong nodded, squeezed a drop of blood essence from his fingertips and dripped onto the Black God. After all the blood was absorbed by the Black God, he became the Black God. With a thought, a ray of light rushed out from the center of the black god's eyebrows, wrapped the wind and waves, and pulled him into the center of the eyebrows.
Feng Langchong tried to control the actions of the Black God, and soon he did whatever he wanted, and sent a voice transmission to Han Yu with some surprises: "Brother Han, I'm ready, don't worry."
Han Yu didn't say much, his eyes swept over the four old men coldly, and finally looked at the old man in white, saying: "Now I am getting closer and closer to that thing, it is very dangerous, I have to stay focused, and I have to keep quiet here. So Before the thing is taken out, you must not affect me, or no one will be able to bear the consequences."
The old man in white said: "It's natural, but Han Yu, the old man also has something to remind you. The blood mist we see now is just an illusion, and the thing hidden in the blood mist is what we are really looking for. That thing is very The horror of this, once the power is displayed, the entire southern part of Xiling may be razed to the ground, so you must not make any plans, or you will be the first to die."
Han Yu frowned and asked, "Do you know what that thing is?"
The old man in white was silent, and it seemed that he didn't want to say more.
Han Yu said angrily: "It's all this time, don't you want to tell us? Only by knowing more about that thing can we make a more accurate judgment and take it out safely."
Although Han Yu had already seen that there was a finger in the blood, he still didn't know the origin of the finger, and he only guessed that it was the finger of a saint.
Looking at the appearance of the old man in white, it seems that he not only knows that it is a finger, but also knows the origin of this finger.
The old man in white still didn't speak.
Han Yu snorted heavily and said, "Okay, it's fine if you don't say anything. If there is no problem, you and I will burn high incense, if there is a problem, you and I will die!"
Han Yu turned around and looked at the Lingyu Ball in the Liuhe Bahuang Magic Array.
Inside the ball, the blood is squirming, and it is very uncomfortable to look at.
"In the blood, there is a finger of God!" The old man in white suddenly said. When he said the word "God", Han Yu obviously felt that his tone had changed, and he was full of awe.
Han Yu turned to look at the old man in white, and said angrily, "Are you lying to a three-year-old child?"
God, has always been an ethereal thing, how could Han Yu believe it
The old man in white snorted softly: "What I said is the truth. It is really the finger of the god that fell off the true god. A drop of his blood can pierce this world and slaughter all the people in this world."
Han Yu sneered: "The fingers of true gods will also be cut off by others?"
"The majesty of the true God cannot be blasphemed, that's because..." The words of the old man in white came to an abrupt end, and he said coldly: "You already know what that thing is now, and I'll tell you how terrible that thing is, you can here we go!"
Han Yu took a deep look at the white clothed old man and turned around, still with a sarcastic look on his face, but a storm surged in his heart.
He could see that the old man didn't seem to be lying, and at this time, there was no need for him to lie.
Are there really gods in this world? Is this really the finger of God
Han Yu's heart began to thump thump thump. Immortals, they are above all living beings, immortal and immortal, even the emperor must bow his head in front of immortals.
The devil who swallowed the heavens, cut off the fingers of God
After a while, Han Yu suppressed the turbulence in his heart.
No matter who's finger this finger is, no matter how powerful this finger is, the wisp of swallowing devil energy on it can suppress it. And Han Yu, can control this wisp of swallowing devil energy.
"Go back..." Feng Langchong cautiously transmitted voice transmission to the four old men, and he controlled the Black God to slowly retreat.
The four old men didn't know what to do when the wind and waves suddenly made everyone back, but at this time, they didn't dare to take a little risk and could only follow their words.
Han Yu came to the bottom of his finger, used the six-in-eight magic circle to evolve the environment, and wrapped him in the six-in-eight magic circle.
He didn't directly enter the formation, but made the formation bigger and wrapped him around, so that he would not change the environment around his fingers abruptly and startle his hands. After Han Yu was wrapped in the six-height and eight-wild magic array, he was indistinct in everyone's sight.
As for the four old men, they knew the horror of that finger and didn't think Han Yu could do anything with that finger.
What worried them most was that they were afraid of Han Yu's failure, so he alerted his fingers.
The four old men looked at each other and took out the four-spirit blood formation flag. If something went wrong, they would raise the formation flag and set up the four-spirit blood formation.
Han Yu used the power of the source to communicate with the wisp of devilish energy that swallowed the sky, and then let the wisp of air suppress the finger.
After several attempts, Han Yu found a problem that gave him a headache. At most, the wisps of devilish energy that swallowed the sky were equal to the strength of his fingers and could not suppress his fingers. This is still under Han Yu's control. If he is not in control, the black qi will be suppressed by his fingers.
Han Yu tried his best to control the black air, so that the two were always in a state of balance.
Then Han Yu started frantically destroying the spiritual jade shell outside.
"Swish swish..." Han Yu pointed like a sword, the sword energy flew away, and he waved his hands as fast as cutting fruit. Every time the sword energy flew by, a large piece of spiritual jade would fall off.
The four old men and Feng Lang Chong were all taken aback, this movement was too big, right? However, the fingers inside did not explode.
This is the result of the swallowing devil energy, otherwise such a big movement would have alarmed the fingers inside.
In the messy sword qi, Han Yu popped out a strand of hair-thick vitality and punched a small hole in the jade ball. The small hole just reached where the finger was, and it didn't affect it in the slightest.
The four old men were cautiously guarding, and they didn't notice Han Yu's trivial action at all.
While urging the sword qi to slash the Lingyu, Han Yu urges a piece of vitality that is as small as a strand of hair to enter the Lingyu ball through the small hole. Han Yu's vitality is also the swallowing demonic energy, and the swallowing demonic energy inside does not reject it at all.