Chapter 14: The Underground Altar
The cracks in the ground were formed naturally over thousands of years, and the space in them was huge, like a nest in all directions.
And it was the battle between Granny Usu and the Hideous that broke the surface of the earth, and it was the great cracks that made these great cracks along with the Dark River visible.
Jumping into the crack and falling down hundreds of meters, you can directly feel the underground dark river, the turbulent water, you can feel the cold and piercing before entering the water, and you don't know where it will flow.
The act of escaping from the crack in the ground undoubtedly made everyone in the Chi family even more suspicious of him.
At this time, the four members of the Chi family on the big crack had different expressions, and Granny Wusu stared at the big crack but didn't chase after it in the end.
This underground river leads to an unknown danger, perhaps to an ordinary river, or perhaps to some dead land.
"Bastard, dare to deceive me? Xu Xiaoyao, you wait for me!"
Chi Yao realized that he was being used by him, and he still looked like that just now...
At the thought of this, he was furious, his face was flushed, his apricot eyes were wide open, his teeth were grinning, and his legs were constantly stomping on the ground!
Seeing Chi Yao like this, everyone was surprised, why did such an elegant and approachable young lady become so explosive, it was too abnormal to never see it.
And Granny Wusu's eyes flashed, as if she understood something.
Only Chi Yuntian looked very calm, his peach blossom eyes swept over the cracks in the earth, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Poof!"
Jumping into the dark river, a penetrating coolness swept through his body, forcing him to use his True Qi Body, and then drift all the way with the waves.
In this way, after three days of floating in the current, Xiaoyao felt that he had escaped from the dark river and was washed into an unknown underground lake.
When he was washed into the lake, Xiaoyao suddenly felt the huge pressure in the water, like the top of the mountains, making it difficult for people to breathe.
And the lake is pitch black, and the naked eye can't see the scenery clearly, but these are not big things for Xiaoyao, and they don't have any effect, Xiaoyao's divine sense scans all directions, and everything is in his eyes.
"What is this place?"
Xiaoyao was amazed, it turned out that under the water, the broken walls and ruins, there were many palace ruins, and there were many corpses and bones lined up, and the bodies were dressed in strange clothes, like the ancients in ancient times and even ancient times.
The corpse has long been eroded by time, but if you touch it, it will turn into ashes.
"This is an ancient battlefield, I'm afraid it's a relic of ancient times and even ancient times..."
Xiaoyao couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the shock was overflowing.
Walk cautiously in the water, for fear of encountering something terrible.
It is rumored that after the fall of the strongest, after thousands of years, there was a psychic rebirth, and after being born, all spirits were used as nutrients, causing chaos in the world and collapsing an ancient religion with bare hands.
This happened in the Eastern Plains, and even the saints were helpless, and finally returned with a feather, and finally evolved into a disaster in the entire Eastern Plains.
Later, the patriarch of the criminal clan came out and paid a great price to suppress the evil spirit.
The murky water here is as cold as molten iron-infused jinge, and the bare walls are covered with tiny but dense handprints and sword marks, which shows how many people died in this battle.
Touching the traces of these buried desperate souls, those ancient corpses lined up here, have not been erased for thousands of years, and Xiaoyao seems to be able to see the strange light in the wide pupils......
Walking forward, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, there was a huge blood-colored altar in front of him, which was extremely majestic, spanning a hundred miles, and it could be said that it was almost comparable to a small city.
There was still blood left on it, and the altar was broken and pitted.
But after all, it did not collapse, and the preservation was quite complete, and the stone rust on it was mottled with blood and water, which looked simple and demonic, and gave people an extremely desolate feeling.
Xiaoyao can't imagine where he was washed away by the undercurrent!
"Ah......h
If he could find the exit, I'm afraid he would have fled long ago.
It turned out that those corpses in the back suddenly emerged from the rubble and appeared in his field of vision, and their faces were completely unrecognizable.
All of them were sealed by a layer of blood-colored mist, and the whole body seemed to form a layer of cocoons, looking demonic, floating motionlessly.
"I knew that Lao Tzu wouldn't have jumped down, it was more than a hundred times more dangerous here than staying by the Chi family's side...... I really let Chi Yao say it.... Xiaoyao couldn't help but think to himself, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
Xiaoyao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he walked towards the altar in front of him.
When he came to the front and looked at the altar as huge and magnificent as a small city, he suddenly remembered something, and that was the sacrificial box in Wei Wuya's hand.
Xiaoyao took out the box from the spirit bag and looked closely, is there any relationship between the two?
"No, although they are both sacrificial objects, the two are very different, and I am afraid that this altar may not be a sacrificial vessel. ”
After a moment's pause, Xiaoyao put away the box and moved forward again, the altar was inscribed with countless ciphertexts, I don't know if they were runes or ancient prescripts.
There was still blood left in the groove of the ciphertext, it was the blood of real beings, no wonder this altar was full of blood, it turned out that it had been irrigated with blood.
"Could it be that the blood of the ancients who died here has been shed here?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but think, his heart was even more uneasy, this place was too evil, dating back to several ancient histories, completely beyond his understanding.
Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to touch the blood, and suddenly the blood was in full bloom, and there were roars and lamentations in his ears, full of unwillingness and despair, as if he had crossed endless time and space, and appeared here.
A scene suddenly appeared in the sea of free knowledge, a blood-red sword flew out of the altar, and suddenly the ghost cried wolf, and the wind surged.
It was surrounded by an endless killing aura, shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles, evolving into a killing world.
At this moment, Xiaoyao seemed to be in the killing world, and the blood-colored stars were shining, and then magnified, and they were slowly pressing towards him.
"Rumble"
After the sky collapsed, every killing aura was raging here, the momentum was terrifying, and the demon was incomparable, reflecting the entire sky into a sea of corpses and blood, which was extremely hideous!
It didn't feel like a world anymore, it felt like purgatory.
Xiaoyao was shocked in his heart, what kind of scene is this?
Every wisp of killing breath is so terrifying, it seems that it can destroy all living beings, and it can completely destroy the heavenly dome, with incomparable majestic power.
His mind was pounding, his body was rattling, his bones were shaking, even if it was a phantom that only existed in his mind, it still put him under great pressure.
In this killing world, there are countless monks gathered outside the altar.
Those monks immortal wind bones, their heads are covered with divine rings, their feet are stepping on fairy light, and their bodies are full of momentum, this is a group of supreme people, they are all vertical and horizontal, the sky and the earth are cracking, and the stars and moons are falling, terrifying.
And it was this group of supreme powerhouses who were wrapped in that monstrous killing aura, and for a time the wind was turbulent and the rules were chaotic.
There was a supreme immortal body sacrifice, and suddenly the immortal light overflowed, and a terrifying force collapsed, and no one could stop it.
The killing aura was raging and invincible, and no one could stop its pace, but in just a few breaths, many people were turned into blood mist on the spot.
"This is also ...... It's incredible!" Xiaoyao was deeply shocked, this powerful figure was already beyond speculation, and he was actually refined by the killing aura of that divine sword.
Unconsciously, Xiaoyao's eyes began to become blood-red, full of anger and killing, and the whole person was full of violent factors, which was affected by the killing qi.
Just the Killing Illusory that has existed for thousands of years has such power, and the horror is obvious.
At this moment, the Bodhi tree in the sea of gods moved, his vast leaves began to squirm, there was a divine brilliance sprinkled, and there was a kind of power in the dark being released.
At the same time, the altar seemed to be awakened by the power of the Bodhi tree, and the ciphertext intertwined with blood began to come alive and moved slowly.
At this moment, I don't know if it was an illusion or if the Bodhi Tree really worked, Xiaoyao immediately retreated from the killing world, his eyes returned to normal, and he felt that his heart was ethereal and very peaceful.
Xiaoyao was sweating profusely and gasping for air.
"It's... What's going on, the killing world was pulled in? It's too real. ”
Looking at your own sea of gods, the Bodhi tree is standing there holy and holy, and the light and haze make people's body and mind empty, not covered by karma.
"If it weren't for the Bodhi Tree, I'm afraid I would have become one of these ancient corpses." Xiaoyao breathed a long sigh of relief, frightened, looking at the bloodstains in front of him, Xiaoyao didn't dare to touch it anymore.
"Will that divine sword be here?" Xiaoyao looked at the altar, but Xiaoyao was not a reckless person, and naturally he would not take risks in such a strange and dangerous place, and his life was the most important thing.
He didn't dare to get close to the altar or move around at will, for fear of causing those ancient corpses, which would be a big trouble, so he dared to look at this underground world from a distance to see if there was any exit.
"This blood and cipher... It seems like... It's like it's fucking moving!"
Xiaoyao screamed. Then immediately dodged and ran into the undercurrent, the situation was unknown, and running was the best policy.
However, in the midst of that altar, an indescribable palpitating and terrifying aura came overwhelmingly, sweeping through this underground world, making Xiaoyao once again terrifying.
The altar was filled with blood-colored brilliance, and the smell of blood was permeating, like a fierce beast covering the sky and the sun, standing there.
Xiaoyao couldn't bear it, just that qi machine could shatter the monk's body, and Xiaoyao immediately held up a true qi domain field and enveloped himself.
Even so, Xiaoyao still felt a kind of palpitation, like a 10,000-pound boulder across his heart.