Chapter 949: A solemn expression
"What's that?"
Looking at the extremely terrifying pillar of yin qi at the end of the sky, Mu Yuling's beautiful eyes flickered, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
The scene in the distance changed too suddenly, without any warning at all, and with Mu Yuling's knowledge, although she didn't know what it was, she could feel it, and it was not a good thing, because from which Yin Qi pillar of light he could clearly perceive the extremely strong aura of death.
Long Chen glanced at the people around him who also looked serious, pulled Mu Yuling and stepped back cautiously, and then said, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." ”
Looking at the pillar of yin qi rising into the sky in the distance, Long Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the towering mountain peak in the distance with a very serious expression.
"Let's go, let's go check it out too!"
After pondering for a moment, Long Chen gritted his teeth violently, and pulled Mu Yuling towards the pillar of yin light.
"Dragon dust, you escape!"
"Bastard, you want to escape, you hurt so many of us, and you still want to escape, it's really a pipe dream. ”
"Everyone, chase ......"
At the moment when Longchen and Mu Yuling rushed into the distance, everyone here came back to their senses, roared one after another, and chased after them.
......
At the same time, in front of the altar, a man in a black robe seemed to feel something, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have already felt the breath of the sacrifice, and they are rushing frantically...... Send to death, hahaha......"
"Master, if there is such a big disturbance on this altar, it will inevitably attract a lot of people to come, can we guarantee that we will leave everyone behind? If someone escapes, then our master and apprentice will become the target of the major forces, and at that time, it will be terrible. Speaking of this, Qin Lang hesitated for a moment and said, "Moreover, as far as I know, among the people who came to the burial ground this time, there are a few people who have gone against the sky for five or even six turns......
"Hehe, you're talking about Qin Yi and Zhou Gan's demons, right?" The black-robed man, his voice was a little cold, "Since this seat has slashed itself, making the cultivation fall to the peak of the half-step True Martial Realm, but it is not comparable to those so-called heavenly talents, don't worry, we have decided the inheritance of this place, whoever blocks it will die." ”
"You need to remember that chance is a fleeting thing, and my generation of cultivators is already going against the sky, with a ruthless heart and vicious methods, so that you can become a human ......."
The black-robed man glanced at him and said lightly, with a hint of coldness and ruthlessness between his words.
Hearing his master's words, Qin Lang didn't know why he had a slight sense of disagreement in his heart, but the person in front of him was his master, and he didn't dare to disobey it, so he simply kept silent.
In fact, when he saw this altar, a trace of gloom always lingered in his heart, and a slight feeling of uneasiness was breeding.
"What? You don't believe that the teacher has the ability to keep everyone?"
Regarding the change in Qin Lang's eyes, the black-robed man naturally saw it in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and said in a dissatisfied voice, "It's useless to tell you more now, I'll let you see the horror of this altar later!"
The man in black snorted coldly.
Listening to the cold snort of the master, Qin Lang's face changed slightly, he took a deep breath, barely squeezed out a few wry smiles, and said: "How can the disciple doubt the master's means, the master is a scholar and a man, you can be called a generation of sages, it is the honor of the disciple to be your disciple!"
Seeing that Shizun seemed to be unhappy, Qin Lang hurriedly took a deep breath, hurriedly bowed down to apologize, and complimented him by the way.
"Hmph!" the black-robed man just snorted coldly, "Wait a minute, you don't need to do anything, just watch." ”
The black-robed man snorted coldly when he heard this, and his expression flashed, he turned around in an instant, looked up at the altar, and then his whole body flashed, and he came to the center of the altar, and his hands successively punched out the mysterious seals and entered the four flags.
Thundered!
As the mysterious seal emerged, the four flags suddenly bloomed into an even greater Yin Qi, and the monstrous Yin Mist poured out like a tide and melted into the pillar of light in the center of the altar.
Moreover, as time passed, the brilliance of the Yin Qi Light Pillar became more and more abundant, and in the end, it was like a burning flame, extremely dazzling.
"Whew!"
"Roaring ......"
At the time when the yin qi was shining brightly, the sound of ghost crying instantly came out from under the altar, and the sound was poignant and terrifying, like the real sound of ghost crying.
Even, when that terrifying voice sounded, there were still ghosts emitting the aura of endless death flickering in the endless pillar of yin qi light.
Rumble!
Suddenly, with a huge roar, the Yin Qi Light Pillar suddenly swelled, forming a hundred-meter Yin Mist space, enveloping the altar and Qin Lang and the two of them inside.
"This ......"
Seeing such a terrifying scene, Qin Lang's complexion changed suddenly, and a trace of horror crossed the depths of his eyes, the scene in front of him was something he had never experienced before.
At the same time, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and this uneasiness made him upset.
The black-robed man didn't pay the slightest attention to the change in Qin Lang's complexion, and controlled the large array with a cold expression, causing the altar to continuously release a stream of mist.
As time passed, more and more monks gradually came to the surrounding area where the altar was located, and then stopped in the distance one by one, watching the pillar of yin qi rising to the sky.
Many people looked solemn and curious, this pillar of yin qi light did not look like a sign of the birth of a treasure at all, but many people's curiosity overcame the fear in their hearts and did not leave.
Half an hour later, thousands of warriors had gathered in the area around the altar, and such a number of warriors accounted for almost ninety percent of the warriors in the burial ground.
At the same time, on a mountain peak that was still thousands of kilometers away from the altar, Long Chen and Mu Yuling also looked at the valley that had been shrouded in black mist in the distance, and their expressions were a little solemn.
"Brother Longchen, I feel the endless breath of death in that valley, this is by no means a good place, and it does not look like a heavy treasure was born. Mu Yu Lingdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said in a serious voice.
Hearing this, Long Chen also took a breath and said, "I also have a bad feeling, the yin qi is very unusual, giving me a murderous feeling." ”
Looking at the gloomy valley in front of him from afar, Long Chen also took a deep breath, and a few traces of solemnity crossed his face.
Yin Qi is also a kind of heaven and earth aura, and even some evil cultivators cultivate by absorbing Yin Qi, Longchen has also seen Yin Qi before, but he has never seen such a strange scene.
There were many ghosts in the mist in front of him, with an endless evil aura, as if they really came from hell.