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After the barrier disappeared, Gongsun Yu, who had white hair like frost, slowly started to move.

He took one step forward, and the entire void shook.

The phalanx was suspended beside him, as if providing him with energy.

Gongsun Yu took another step, and the aftermath of this step directly caused cracks to appear on the surrounding stone walls and began to collapse.

In front of Qin Hao, a force that reached at least the level of an Earth Immortal instantly condensed and surged towards him.

In an instant, the Immortal Weapon Divine Armor Talisman and the Ancient Bell appeared at the same time, holding down this powerful force.

Qin Hao was knocked away again, the ancient bell was full of cracks, and the divine armor talisman was dim.

Just when Gong Sunyu was about to take the third step, waves of low chanting sounds suddenly sounded in the void.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao. The name can be named, but it is very famous..."

Ancient seal script scriptures floated in from outside the stone door and hit Gongsun Yu, or in other words, hit that phalanx.

Gongsun Yu's already raised steps actually moved back under the obstruction of the scriptures.

At this time, he still had his eyes closed, feeling hazy and not awake. It seemed that the unknown existence that controlled him had not woken up either.

Obstructed by the scriptures, Gongsun Yu retreated to the center of the altar.

Those floating scriptures seemed to form a cage around the altar, surrounding Gongsun Yu and Finger Bone.

Suddenly, a word floated out from those scriptures.

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An ancient seal character 'Dao' floated towards Qin Hao.

The Tao pattern on his forehead then lit up, and the Tao Ancestor's Dharma appeared involuntarily.

The Dharma Minister stretched out his hand and pointed his fingertips at the word 'Tao'.

In an instant, the light shines brightly.

Qin Hao was in a daze, and some pictures suddenly flashed in his mind.

He tried his best to see clearly the information in those pictures.

However, the power contained in that picture was too powerful, and no matter how hard his soul tried, he could only see some fragments clearly in the end.

In that clip, there was a scene where it was that phalanx.

It was suspended in the center of heaven and earth, and countless life essences and vitality of heaven and earth swarmed towards it and were swallowed up by it.

The earth was littered with corpses, and countless powerful creatures died in an instant.

Then a sky-like figure appeared, writing each scripture with great power.

Qin Hao tried his best, but in the end he could only see these parts clearly.

But just seeing this clearly made his soul almost shatter, and he felt an unbearable heaviness.

Qin Hao stood up in pain, and the Dharma behind him was already hiding here.

Looking at Gongsun Yu who was surrounded by the scripture cage, Qin Hao knew that with his current ability, he would never be able to save him.

"Gongsun, if you hold on for a while longer, I will come back."

The surrounding stone walls gradually collapsed. It was obvious that this large tomb had been destroyed by Gongsun Yu's power explosion just now.

Qin Hao glanced at Gongsun Yu who was still sleeping unwillingly, and then disappeared.

After Qin Hao left, the space suddenly collapsed. If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that what was originally a thousand-meter-high mountain suddenly began to sink until it finally turned into a messy flat land.

On the island in the center of the Pacific Ocean of the Earth World, Qin Hao's body appeared out of thin air.

Feng Cai was startled, looked up and saw that it was Qin Hao, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up and was about to say hello to Qin Hao, but found that Qin Hao fell straight down and fell on the beach, motionless.

Feng Cai was shocked and jumped to Qin Hao's side.

"Sir? Sir? What's the matter with you?"

Feng Cai stretched out his hand to help Qin Hao up, but unexpectedly a powerful force burst out from Qin Hao's body, instantly ejecting him dozens of meters away and falling into the sea.

Feng Cai struggled to surface from the sea, his face extremely pale.

He reluctantly swam ashore and sat cross-legged on the ground, only to find that all his energy had been shaken away.

"What happened to sir?"

Feng Cai looked at Qin Hao lying not far away in horror, feeling uneasy in his heart.

He practiced his kung fu and adjusted his breath for dozens of days before he could barely regain a ray of true energy.

At this moment, another wave of fluctuations came from Qin Hao's body, and there were faint signs of an explosion.

Feng Cai didn't dare to stay, so he stood up in a hurry and swept away into the distance.

After running to the other side of the island in one breath, Feng Cai looked up and saw that the area where Qin Hao was was like the end of the world, with the sky and darkness.

The violent power swept through most of the island, and the sea area was filled with huge waves. Thunder flashed in the sky, and from time to time, thick thunder crashed down.

"Is this your power, sir? Just the aura emanating from a coma can create such a scene..."

The violent wind swept across, and Feng Cai lay on the ground with a look of shock on his face.

About two days later, the apocalyptic scene finally subsided. Feng Cai, who was already thirsty, finally dared to stand up straight and bravely walked towards Qin Hao.

The island is already in a mess, with Qin Hao as the center, and there is nothing within a dozen miles.

Feng Cai came to Qin Hao's side. He did not dare to touch Qin Hao's body and could only stay aside quietly.

Just like that, three days later, Feng Cai, who was grilling fish, suddenly heard something.

He turned around and saw Qin Hao's body moving.

Feng Cai looked surprised.

"Sir? Sir? Are you awake?"

Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes, followed the voice, and saw Feng Cai who looked like a beggar.

Feng Cai still didn't dare to get close and just looked at him from a distance.

"Sir, you are finally awake."

Qin Hao shook his still somewhat groggy head and asked:

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been five days."

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was only five days, and half a year did not pass by like the last time I broke through to the ninth level.

He looked at Feng Cai in surprise.

"Why do you look like this?"

Feng Cai smiled helplessly and said:

"I'll have to ask you, sir."

"I?"

Then Feng Cai told Qin Hao what happened when he was unconscious, and Qin Hao suddenly realized.

This time, his soul was indeed extremely dangerous, and even caused him to lose his soul while he was in a coma, and his power was out of control, leading to such consequences.

The image conveyed to him by the word "Tao" was too heavy. If he hadn't been strengthened by Jingyuan over the years, his soul might have collapsed because of it.

Recalling the few fragments that he could see clearly, Qin Hao had some guesses about the big tomb, the finger bones, and the text of the Tao Te Ching.

According to ancient legends in Middle Earth, finger bones are alien objects from heaven.

What should have been a complete finger bone was divided into three sections for unknown reasons.

The fingertip fell on Cambrian State, creating the zombie race.

The middle section was acquired by Emperor Zewu and created the royal family.

The last section should be the section that falls in the Southern Territory Tomb.

Judging from those pictures, this phalanx once caused a bloody storm in the Southern Territory. The Southern Territory should have been extremely powerful at that time, but almost all the masters died under the devouring of this phalanx. Even the vitality of heaven and earth was swallowed up by the phalanx, leading to the decline of the Southern Territory.

But Qin Hao couldn't guess who was the person who wrote the scriptures of "Tao Te Ching"?

Why does he know the Tao Te Ching created by Lao Tzu, a sage in the history of the earth?

Who built that big tomb?

Who is the owner of that phalanx?

Why does it want to seize Gongsun Yu's body again?

How long can the prison of scriptures hold him captive?

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Qin Hao still can't find the clue to more and more mysteries.