Chapter 344: The Ghost Hits the Wall
No one noticed that fine beads of sweat had oozed from Zhao Shenbi's forehead, and his breathing was extremely heavy.
"The body is like carrion, the blood is like gel, the soul is like a ghost, the arms are born with a thousand eyes, and all rules are broken......" He looked deeply at the hideous and terrifying arm again, and said in his heart, "It can't be wrong, it's really a thousand-eyed ghost clan!"
After the Stygian Spring spit out the arm of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost Clan, he directly opened Shura's body, turned into a tall Shura covered in dark red, and grabbed the rotten arm in his hand.
The power of viscous qi and blood poured out and poured into the arm, making the flames on it even more turbulent, and the dense eyes on the surface of the skin also opened up at this moment.
The air rippled, and the snowflakes around it burst like powder.
The Thousand Eyes arm was like a vicious dagger, and it was instantly inserted into the ice dragon's hideous mouth, and those flames were like maggots on tarsal bones, burrowing into the ice dragon's body through the holes.
It continued to wail and roar, and the cold air around it rose and fell like a mountain ridge, constantly using the strange rules contained in the great array to extract the blood source qi and cold qi between heaven and earth.
However, no matter how it struggled, the cold qi on its body was swept away by the ghostly light in a pair of strange eyes, and it immediately shattered in large areas, and even the power of the rules that mobilized the cold qi was rapidly disintegrated and destroyed.
Unlike Sumeru's power of deconstruction, which directly points to the source, the glow emanating from this eye is completely a kind of extremely brutal destruction and destruction of things.
It is as if its existence is to stand on the opposite side of this world, in order to destroy all the rules and order that make up this world.
Because the primeval evil clan is something that should not exist.
Zhao Shenbi shuddered.
"Why do the Shura realms also have their shadows...... Was the bloodtooth beast that appeared on the Tianyuan Continent a coincidence, or was it ......" Zhao Shenbi was a little distracted.
"It's no coincidence that the Great War of Antiquity has been over for too long. The dark night is coming, and these existences hidden in the darkness are probably about to move again. In the heart lake, Sumeru's voice suddenly sounded, "Moreover, these primeval evil clans, they should be called extraterritorial evil clans!"
In Sumeru's voice, there was no usual coldness and indifference, as if he was stimulated by the thousand-eyed ghost clan, and his tone was full of extreme hatred and undying anger.
There was even a hint of trembling.
"Why?" Zhao Shenbi was confused, "The Ancient Evil Clan, is there any connection between it and the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon?"
Sumeru was silent for a moment, and said with some solemnity, "I don't know...... This slumber seemed to awaken some extremely old memories in my body, but they were only fragments. I don't know if there is any connection between them, but I can be sure that these primeval evil clans, many years ago, were also called extraterrestrial evil clans. ”
Sumeru's words suddenly surged with a profound meaning, "Perhaps, they are the same as the extraterritorial heavenly demons, and they also come from that mysterious ...... Extraterritorial ......"
Zhao Shenbi didn't respond, but stared at the Stygian Spring, the light in his eyes constantly changing.
"If you have an opportunity, you must find out the origin of this arm from the Stygian Spring. ”
There was a strong flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and he said to Sumeru, "Whether it is the Ancient Evil Clan or the Extraterritorial Evil Clan, if the Stygian Spring or the Shura Dark Clan behind him have unclear dealings with these things, then no matter what the price is, I will let them die without a place to be buried!"
As a part of the beings of the universe, as a great deity that once stood between heaven and earth, he has an obligation and a responsibility to prevent the return of that dark and bloody era.
It was billions of years when spirits walked in darkness.
Just when Zhao Shenbi was deep in thought, the Dark Spring and the Dark Shen had already alternated their shots, constantly sacrificing strange treasures one after another, and breaking all the inscriptions outside the castle.
Among these treasures, although there is no existence related to the primeval evil clan like the Thousand-Eyed Arm. But any one of them is a poisonous thing that will arouse the anger of heaven and people, and the anger of people and gods.
Especially in the hands of the Stygian Spring, it was like a piece of pink flesh from the baby's heart, which was obviously refined with a secret technique similar to the Blood Dao Technique, but it was similar to the treasure of the Blood Luo Sect - the blood-colored eyeball that corroded all things.
As soon as it was sacrificed, it quickly dissolved the last layer of the Great Array.
Outside the ancient and vicissitudes of the castle, there is only a layer of dark yellow air curtain left, although there is only a thin layer, but it is as tough as the earth and unshakable.
After Dark Chen and the Stygian Spring glanced at each other, it was already difficult to hide the fiery color on their faces.
I saw him take out a gray knife, cut a crack in his palm, and pressed it directly on the air curtain.
Without the huge momentum of imagination, the dark yellow inscription array let out a sigh after absorbing the blood of the dark star, and collapsed in midair.
It's like nothing.
"Great! It's done!" said the crowd with some excitement after glancing at each other.
Darkchen laughed and said, "Next, only the brute beast that lives in the fortress is left, I will be cautious, I believe that it will not be difficult to kill it." ”
Stygian Fountain nodded, "Let's go in together!"
The mountains shook for a while.
Without the blockage of the formation, the six of them stomped their feet one after another, and then smashed the heavy ice surface, and went deep into the ice like an awl.
"Dark Blood Dragonclaw!"
The meridians of Dark Chen's right hand stood out, becoming thick and long, like a wild dragon that chose to devour people, and after letting out a deafening roar, he grabbed it fiercely.
The already overwhelmed ice finally exploded into the air, revealing a long stone staircase beyond the castle gate, and a dark and secluded passage at the end of the stone steps.
The corridor was pitch black, giving people an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of life, and mixed with a trace of strange blood power.
Dark Chen and Stygian Spring trembled with excitement, and after glancing at each other, they said in unison, "That's right! It's the breath of the Dark Blood True Demon!"
Although the two of them have been carefully preparing for this operation for many years, they are already nine out of ten, but after they are truly confirmed at this moment, they still have a sense of relief that the big stone in their hearts has finally fallen to the ground.
The six of them slowly walked up the rough stone steps.
The road was extremely calm, and as the two of them investigated and researched, there was no sudden danger, and they were not attacked by the brute beast.
In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of the road.
However, whether it was Dark Chen and the others, or Zhao Shenbi, their faces suddenly changed, and their pupils were full of surprise and disbelief.
Because they find that no matter how they climb up, they will return to the place where they started.
Even though he had already reached the end of the stone steps, he stepped out next, but he landed on the first step.
And what made them even more frightened was that they couldn't get out of here, whether they were going forward or backward, or trying to fly out of the stone steps.
It's like being in a bizarre and mysterious world, where there is only an endless, incomprehensible cycle of horror.
On both sides of the stone steps, bronze statues of vicissitudes of life had strange smiles on their faces, like living creatures, staring at everyone with their eyes.
Beisha's golden light was dim, and his face was a little pale, and he said, "Ghost...... Ghost...... It's not going to be a ghost, is it......"