Chapter 508: Illusory Totem

Because there was enough blood, Qinglin's movements were extremely fast, without a trace of hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, all eight stone pillars were stained red with blood, and the blood was so bright that the light shot into the center of the field.

When the last stone pillar was activated, Qinglin quickly retreated, and stopped a hundred paces away, staring at the place where the eight rays of light gathered.

Boya, Tieshi, Shenrong, Suotu, Hefeng, Tiehuo, Doha, Zhengji, Maotong, Zhuangniu and all the others also looked at the past.

Jiang Yi was also silent, looked over, and at the same time secretly raised his vigilance to prevent mutations.

Suddenly, the whole venue seemed to be different in this moment.

The earth trembled, and there was a "boom" sound, as if there had been an earthquake, and then, where the light gathered, the cracks in the ground suddenly widened, spreading layer by layer, and a huge stone platform slowly rose from the ground.

"This is ......," Suotu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The stone platform rose three feet above the ground and gradually stopped, carved with countless intricate textures and some terrifying patterns, vaguely similar to those on the eight stone pillars, but much larger.

On the table, there are blood troughs, and inside the blood trough, there is a dark red, which is the color that appears after being infected and dried up by blood, exuding a fishy smell.

"This is the altar of the Grave Clan?" and Feng frowned.

No matter how you look at this stone platform, it looks like an altar, but on it, there is no totem, and there is no totem altar, is it still an altar?

It's not just him, many people are puzzled.

Some people walked around the stone platform, but still found nothing.

Eight stone pillars, the light gathered here, just such a stone platform raised, this is too dramatic, isn't it?

"This is indeed the altar of the Tomb Clan, but it is not!" At this moment, Qing Lin suddenly spoke.

"Qinglin Palace Envoy, what do you mean by this?" Suo Tu looked at him and immediately asked.

"In the Great Wilderness, there is only one and only altar of any tribe, but this tomb tribe has found another way to divide the altar into eight by special means, and each of them has a complete sacrificial ability!"

Qing Lin opened his mouth and said, "Why did the Tomb Clan establish eight cultivation places in the Autumn Desolation Land? This is the reason, because they have eight altars. ”

As soon as these words came out, they shocked the four seats!

One tribe has eight altars, this kind of thing, in the great wilderness, is a fantasy, never heard of.

This is also shocking.

"Among our Black Snake tribe, there is also a lot of information about the Grave Tribe, as far as I know, the Tomb Tribes only have one totem, could it be that these eight altars all share a totem?

Bo Ya quickly calmed down and asked the key.

"On the altar, there are naturally totems!" Qinglin said affirmatively, and then walked straight to the altar.

Boya's eyes flashed, and he followed.

Everyone also walked up to the altar.

In the center of this altar, there is a square groove, but it is not deep, only about half a zhang, and there is nothing inside, there are some dark marks around it, and at the bottom is a circular pattern.

The circular pattern was slightly protruding, like a jade pendant, but it was impossible to see what it was.

"Where's the totem?" someone asked, blankly.

Jiang Yi looked at this groove, frowned, and suddenly felt a little familiar, as if there should have been something in this groove.

He raised his head and glanced at it, and suddenly saw Boya, Suotu, Qinglin and others, their eyes were shining, and they seemed to have seen something.

"Patriarch Boya, can you bring the key?" asked Qinglin.

"That's nature!" Bo Ya retracted his gaze, nodded and said, "Suotu." ”

Suo Tu immediately stepped forward and slapped the storage bag, and suddenly the light burst out, and a jade coffin appeared.

"Death Jade Coffin!" Jiang Yi was shocked in his heart: "Could it be that this is the key to unlocking the tomb clan?"

He looked at the "Death Jade Coffin", and then his gaze fell on the groove above the altar, and it suddenly became clear that he was familiar with the circular pattern.

Because at the bottom of this "death jade coffin", there is also such a pattern.

However, he never thought that this "death jade coffin", the personal artifact of the patriarch of the grave clan back then, turned out to be a key.

At the same time, he also knew why Qinglin didn't come here alone, but went to Black Snake City, cooperated with the people of the Black Snake Clan, and came here together.

It's because the Black Snake tribe has this key.

It's finally coming to light.

After Suo Tu took out the "Death Jade Coffin", he immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at the jade coffin, and a few complicated and incomprehensible sounds came out of his mouth, and gradually, the jade coffin suddenly became larger, becoming a huge coffin, flying out and falling into the groove.

This "death jade coffin", and the size of the groove, actually coincided, more than a point, no less, and all the uneven points were completely combined, there was a seamless taste.

"There are three hundred and sixty-five points on it, and any point that does not fit will lead to failure, and this tomb tribe's clan land must be opened only by this death jade coffin. ”

Qinglin opened his mouth and said, his eyes lit up.

Buzzing......

Just as the "Death Jade Coffin" completely fell, the entire altar suddenly trembled, and then the "Death Jade Coffin" suddenly opened, and a pillar of light rose to the sky, shining from the coffin to the top of the wall, and the gems on the top of the wall suddenly flickered, echoing with this pillar of light.

There were many gems on the top of the wall, but not all of them shimmered, but only one hundred and eight of them.

These one hundred and eight gems exactly surround the entire altar and condense into a spiral.

In an instant, a series of ghost-like shadows floated out of the "Death Jade Coffin", wandering around in the pillar of light, exuding an extremely eerie aura.

Then, a tomb phantom emerges from the pillar of light, like the moon in the well, reflected in the water, sparkling, very unreal, but very grandiose and spectacular.

The tomb has no monument, but there is a huge portal, which is also illusory, but it emits a bloody light, and it is bright red inside, and it is impossible to see the situation.

"This is the totem of the Tomb Clan?" Sam Rong asked after a closer look.

Suotu patted the storage bag, and suddenly there was an extra skin in his hand, this skin was dark red, and there was no hair on it, it was not an animal skin, but a human skin!

"This skin was originally stripped off by the ancestor of my Black Snake tribe from a Tomb Clan's god transformation master. A cold tone came out of his mouth.

This human skin, under his control, suddenly flew up, completely unfolded in the air, and connected into a tall human prototype, which was terrifying.

On the rudimentary form of this human body, barbaric lines suddenly appeared, condensing into a huge tomb totem, wrapping around the body.

This tomb totem is exactly the same as the tomb that is conjured out of this pillar of light!

Everyone looked at it carefully, and immediately gasped.

This magnificent tomb is the totem of the tomb tribe, but why is it an illusory thing, not an entity?

And before the tomb, why is there no monument, but a portal?

What are the secrets of this grave tribe?

And the vision in the mouth of the beast, is it an illusion, or is it real?

Too many questions appeared in everyone's minds.

Jiang Yi stared at the portal, instinctively, he felt that this portal was not so simple, and it seemed that he could walk into it.

However, the figures of those wandering spirits in the pillar of light gave him a sense of crisis.

Not only him, but many others finally looked at this portal.

"This is the gateway to the Grave Clan?" Sotu gathered the human skin and looked at Qinglin.

"That's good!" Qing Lin nodded, showing an approving look: "The totem of the tomb clan is not just an illusory thing, there are hidden mysteries in it, but these are all the information I found from the priest temple, and no one knows what the specific mysteries are." ”

Immediately, his gaze fell on Bo Ya and said, "How is it, Patriarch Bo Ya, the clan land of the Tomb Clan is right in front of you, this is the wish of countless generations of patriarchs of your Black Snake Clan, and it will be fulfilled by you, can you be tempted?"

"If that's the case, it's not in vain that so many clansmen have been sacrificed!" Bo Ya said coldly, staring at the portal, but he didn't immediately step into it, because he didn't trust Qinglin that much.

When he dealt with the underworld beast just now, he was put on a position by the other party, how could he be careless now?

In this portal, there may be some huge danger hidden, otherwise how could this Qinglin be so calm, not the first to rush in and collect benefits?

He felt that there must be something wrong, and after thinking twice, he took the string of skulls off his neck, groaned, took a few steps forward, threw his big hand, and several skulls flew towards the portal, fell into it, and disappeared.

Bo Ya's eyes flashed, and he walked in another direction, and with another throw, several more skulls shot into the portal.

He did this several times, until the string of skulls all fell into the portal, and he stopped, his brow furrowed.

How did it go so smoothly without the slightest danger?

He looked at Qinglin again and found that Qinglin was standing in place, expressionless, indifferent to his actions, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't see through this.

"Patriarch, I'll be the first to go in!" At this moment, a young man from the Black Snake Clan stepped forward and spoke loudly.

His face showed a look of determination, and there was also a hint of excitement, looking at the portal, ready to move.