When Qian Yunsheng said this, Xuanyuan Yijue also knew that he was worried about his spirit ghost, so he urged him.
However, after everyone was pulled together just now, everyone also has some ideas about the unpredictable thing in front of them.
Although he still doesn't know what the thing in front of him is and why it can swallow all kinds of things so strangely. But it is obvious that this thing is obviously a dead thing, and it is only acting according to a certain situation, but there is no doubt about it.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Yijue, who knew it well, quietly raised the fishing hook and said with emotion: "Just keep your eye on it!"
After saying that, he suddenly flicked the much thicker fishing line on the sky hook. With that momentum, it was as if what Xuanzhen's body was holding was no longer a fishing hook.
Instead, it is like a sword in the hands of a swordsman, or a sharp knife in the hands of a swordsman.
As the fishing hook twitched rhythmically in accordance with Xuanyuan Yijue's intention, the fishing line was like scattered shadows of bamboos and the sound of forest moving in the wind. It is also like the waves shaking the dead trees and the flying snow sealing the branches.
The fishing line on the sky hook is like an antelope hanging its horns, and like the shadow of bamboo outside the window, the wind returns to the scenery. The fishhook instantly moved toward the black hole that swallowed them, sending an extremely unique rhythm.
I saw the slight twitch of the fishing hook, as if it suddenly resonated with the entire space. It fits the unique charm of the whole space, with light like shadow and humming softly.
Even the chaotic space around the fishing line that was originally like hills and ravines seemed to be cut open head on, and the two sides of the fishing hook suddenly became extremely smooth.
"A coir, a straw hat, a small boat, a foot of silk fiber and an inch of hook. A song, a bottle of wine, and one person fishing alone in the river."
Xuanyuan Yijue suddenly thought with emotion, and his solemn face looked like a noble scholar. His eyes were filled with brilliance, and it was obvious that he had connected with the hook and was trying his best to gather momentum, and he was about to launch the most powerful hook.
But the black vortex seemed to be angered.
I saw that its suction power was even more powerful, and even when Xuanyuan Yijue deliberately loosened and tightened it to catch a big fish with a long line, the black whirlpool almost swallowed up the entire fishing line.
But what this black vortex doesn't know is that as the suction of the black vortex becomes stronger, the blue mist above the fishing line becomes thicker and thicker.
And as more and more of the blue mist was sucked in by the fishing rod, the evil eye that appeared on the handle of the sky hook suddenly closed, and then suddenly opened again in horror.
I saw that in this evil eye, all the original blue light disappeared. On the contrary, the blue eyeball in Mei Yan's eyes seemed to have been swallowed up. When he opened it again, the entire eyeball was like a void.
In a daze, Qian Yunsheng and the three of them felt as if time had been missed.
It felt like the sky-fishing hook suddenly hooked up a piece of space, suddenly pulling himself and the black vortex into an independent time and space with only them and no external objects.
"quick!"
"We are not strong enough and the Sky Fishing Hook will not last long!" Xuanyuan Yijue said urgently.
It turns out that this is the most powerful move of the sky hook. It can temporarily solidify the surrounding space and time without being disturbed by anything around it. Similarly, everything around him naturally cannot add any more help to the black vortex.
Of course, Xuanyuan Yijue knew this, so how could Qian Yunsheng and Gong Xiaoyue not know this.
Therefore, before Xuanyuan Yijue could say anything, Qian Yunsheng and Gong Xiaoyue had already sent all their spiritual power towards Diao Tianhook without hesitation.
As expected, it was quite powerful just now, with a strong suction force that wanted to tear the sky hook directly. After being blocked by the Sky Hook, everything around him immediately became quiet.
In fact, although Qian Yunsheng and the others had practiced this move before when they were training together. But this is the first time that he has encountered such a powerful opponent.
So when the most powerful move of this sky hook was revealed in front of them. The indescribable and shocking feeling of being frozen in time still made them hooked.
After all, they never thought that they would touch the power of the law so soon.
You must know that the difference between ordinary monks and high-level monks lies in their understanding of the law. Even high-level monks have magical powers when they take action.
Although that is only a superficial understanding of the power of law, it is already much better than that of low-level monks.
Therefore, Qian Yunsheng and the others did not expect that it was precisely because the opponent Diao Tiangou encountered this time was extremely powerful. And it absorbed too much of the opponent's strength into blue mist, so it launched this super powerful blow.
Of course, if this sky-fishing hook is in Tian Qingshou's hand, it may not be difficult to release the power of law.
But in the hands of the three of them, being able to deliver a single blow is already extraordinary.
However, at the level of their Nascent Soul cultivation, they can personally experience the effect of the power of the law, which will obviously be of great benefit to their future path.
Therefore, in addition to being filled with shock, they only saw an extremely brilliant light suddenly light up from the fishing rod, followed by the fishing line and the fishing hook.
It felt like row upon row of brilliant swords that lit up, like a gorgeous trace of light that penetrated everything in an instant and penetrated straight into the black vortex.
"laugh!"
The sky hook was pulled hard, and this time the black vortex, which was unable to fight back, was like a flower being opened, and a shadow was pulled out from the middle.
All I could see was that the shadow was holding something tightly. It was unknown whether the sky hook was too powerful, so Agu was squeezed by both time and space, or whether he encountered some accident inside.
Agu was motionless for a moment, as if he had lost all breath.
You must know that Agu Nai is a spirit ghost, not a human being, so this situation still shocked Qian Yunsheng.
But soon, Agu recovered with a "hum". He was holding a large piece of bluestone-like thing in his hand and said excitedly: "Look what this is, it seems to be dragon language!"
"Dragon language?" Everyone did not expect that Agu would gain something in his first move, and they couldn't help but look at the bluestone slab.
As expected, the crooked characters on the bluestone looked a bit like dragon characters at first glance.
But soon Xuanyuan Yijue smiled and said: "Agu, you are really just like your master. You will have to work harder in the future."
"What kind of dragon text is this? It's clearly the stone drum text of the Immortal family."
Agu was still a little unconvinced and said: "But I clearly saw many dragons inside... Some dragons were hanging in the sky, others were crawling on the ground, and there were even a few fire dragons entrenched on a treasure seal... ..”
"Although these dragons are just paintings, I see that the handwriting is clearly to praise the dragon clan. And this monument is at the top of those paintings, so how can it not be dragon inscriptions?"
When Agu asked this question, not only was he not ridiculed by Xuanyuan Yijue, but he said with a solemn expression: "What are you talking about? There are many murals here, and they are all dragons."
