Crash!
Ding Ling moved against the current, the Taiji Diagram around him constantly spinning and expanding. Wherever it passed, it was like a flying blade slicing through the air, Sword Qi piercing into the flesh! Accompanied by sizzling sounds, it smoothly pierced all the way into Kunpeng's stomach!
Kunpeng's stomach was enormous, practically an ocean. From a mortal's perspective, one glance would not reveal its end. Even with the Divine Meditation Technique, Ding Ling could not truly see through what lay within.
However, according to the feedback 3D map from the Divine Meditation Technique, the surface of Kunpeng's stomach looked like clouds steaming and rosy mists glowing, resembling a celestial paradise. But once one looked through the clouds and mist at its true nature, one could see boiling acid and piles of bones.
The acid was countless miles wide, and its depth was impossible to determine.
Buried within it were countless corpses. There were already many floating on the surface of the acid, most of them monsters.
There were giant apes as large as small mountains, as well as some yellowfin tuna no bigger than a child's arm.
When Ding Ling and the others first fell into this place, they splashed up a huge amount of water. Amid the crashing sounds, the acid surged toward the Taiji Diagram like it could cover the heavens and earth.
Ah!
Even Jiao Demon King, a burly man like him, could not help crying out in alarm. Wu Zetian's face also turned pale with fright.
Macaca King fared somewhat better, but not by much. His handsome monkey face had turned deathly green, and he muttered unconsciously:
"We're completely screwed. We've really fallen into Kunpeng's stomach. We're dead for sure this time."
"Why do you say that?"
Wu Zetian was also extremely tense. Her delicate