The Heaven’s Jailer

Liu Lang's idea was very simple. First, throw the statue into the Wutian Sacred Stele, and then, based on Kuiyu's performance, decide whether to take the statue out again.

Therefore, after turning around again, Liu Lang peeped his arms and pressed his hands directly on the statue.

As Kuiyu said, the statue did no harm to his side. Liu Lang could even feel the infinite vitality, continuously spreading into his body from his palm.

"Go!"

At the next moment, Liu Lang thought about throwing the statue into the Heavenless Sacred Stele.

However, after throwing it, it didn't even move.

This didn't move. It didn't mean that the statue was fixed in place and could not be moved. In fact, Liu Lang had already moved the statue, but there was a problem in the process of installing the monument to Wutian.

The Heavenless Sacred Stele seems unable to accommodate this statue.

"A question of grade."

Soon, Liu Lang realized the problem.

Not surprisingly, the level of this statue should be too high, surpassing the limit that the Heavenless Sacred Stele can hold.

Think about it too.

According to Kuiyu's description, this statue played a vital role in the war between the two great worlds. Killing the peak of the **** king is like cutting melons and vegetables. It is conservatively estimated that it is also a top-level artifact.

And the sacred stele of no sky is a holy artifact.

It's pretty much the same with a statue to install the Wutian holy stele.

"Do you want to keep holding it like this?"

Liu Lang was a little worried for a while.

Even the Heavenless Sacred Stele can't fit a statue, and other spatial treasures are even worse. Unless he finds a divine tool, it might be possible.

It is impossible in itself to find a magical tool.

After eliminating all the possibilities, it seems that there is only one option left.

"Then hold it!"

No way, Liu Lang lifted the statue above his head with one hand.

But at this moment, Liu Lang suddenly felt that the weight of the statue had increased a lot in an instant, exceeding his power limit.

"I go……"

Liu Lang wanted to throw the statue aside, but it was too late. As his arm softened, the statue went from the bottom up and hit him directly on the head.

"Emperor Yu!"

"Emperor Yu!"

This change came so quickly that Song Youliang and Fan Jia, who were standing not far away, had no time to react.

They watched, Liu Lang was smashed into meatloaf in an instant.

"This……"

Kuiyu was also stunned.

"You dare to calculate Emperor Yu, I will kill you!"

Seeing that Liu Lang was no longer saved, Song Youliang gritted his teeth and walked towards Kuiyu.

In his opinion, this was all designed by Kuiyu.

Before inducing them to lift the statue, Queyue knew that the statue would fall.

But Kuiyu was even more wronged than Dou E.

"Heaven and earth conscience, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Kuiyu kept backing away.

Although the flesh body of the **** king peaked, he had already reached the brink of collapse after millions of years, and he was definitely not Song Youliang's opponent.

Even Song Youliang only has the peak of the Holy Lord.

"Look!"

Just when Song Youliang was about to take action to kill Kuiyu, Fan Jia suddenly shouted.

Song Youliang and Kui met with the sound, looking together.

"Ok?"

At this moment, their expressions became strange.

Because the statue that killed Liu Lang is melting little by little.

"Tick, tick!"

Drops of black liquid slipped from the upper part of the statue, and then merged with Liu Lang's flesh and blood under the statue.

"what happened?"

Seeing this weird scene, Song Youliang, Fan Jia, and even Kuiyu did not dare to move.

Under their gaze, the statue melted faster and faster, and soon it turned into a pool of black liquid, enveloping Liu Lang's flesh and blood.

"Is this to devour the flesh and blood of Emperor Feather?"

Song Youliang gritted his teeth and asked Fan Jia.

"It seems to be the flesh and blood of Emperor Yu, devouring this statue."

Fan Jia observed more carefully than Song Youliang, and watched the black liquid decrease continuously, Fan Jia muttered.

"Emperor Feather engulfing the statue?"

Song Youliang turned his eyes to Kuiyu again, "Say, what's the matter?"

"You let me, I ask who to go, this is the first time I have seen you!"

Kuimei wanted to cry without tears.

This statue has been standing in the land of immortality for more than tens of millions of years, and it has been okay. Why did Liu Lang melt when he touched it? He felt that the problem still lies with Liu Lang.

But such a case cannot be said, because it will stimulate Song Youliang.

Song Youliang was so excited that 90% of them cut him.

"It's really the flesh and blood of Emperor Yu eating the statue!"

When Song Youliang turned his head again, most of the black liquid had disappeared.

At the same time, Liu Lang's flesh and blood were exposed. Not only was it exposed, those flesh and blood continued to gather in the middle as if they were alive, and soon formed the outline of a person.

"Resurrected from the dead!"

At this moment, the eyes of the three people on the scene were about to protrude. No, it was two people, because Kuiyu no longer had eyes.

But the absence of eyeballs does not affect Quiyeo's expression of inner surprise.

Just now, Liu Lang was crushed into meatloaf by the statue, and they could see clearly that they really couldn't die again.

But now, they felt the breath of life from the outline of humanity.

"Two, let's hurry up!"

Kuiyu was scared.

Even if he comes from the higher world.

"Be honest."

Song Youliang and Fan Jiake will not leave.

Teachers and students of Liu Lang are dead, at least they have to see it clearly.

As they held their breath, the human figure gradually evolved into the nose, mouth, eyes and other organs.

"call……"

With a breath, Liu Lang came alive.

"Emperor Yu!"

Song Youliang and Fan Jia were pleasantly surprised.

However, they soon discovered that Liu Lang in front of them was different from the Liu Lang before him.

Liu Lang in front of him was full of black lines, which were exactly the same as those on the statue before.

"Emperor Yu won't be taken away by the statue, right?"

Fan Jia proposed a bold conjecture.

"This……"

Song Youliang's expression suddenly changed.

"Don't guess, I'm fine."

But at this moment, Liu Lang suddenly spoke.

"Emperor Yu, it is Emperor Yu, Emperor Yu has not been seized!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Youliang's hanging heart finally let go.

"Emperor Yu, what happened just now?"

Running to Liu Lang, Song Youliang asked with concern.

"This matter is more complicated to talk about, it's hard to tell in a few words."

Liu Lang stalled.

"You blend the statue, stay away from me!"

As Liu Lang stepped towards Kuiyu, Kuiyu quickly retreated like a bird of fright.

Song Youliang and Fan Jia couldn't feel Liu Lang's changes, but Kuiyu could feel that in his eyes, Liu Lang had become the statue that suppressed him for countless years.

No, it's more terrifying than that statue.

The statue can't move at least, but Liu Lang is alive and can move.