Chapter 38: The Strange Altar

When the White Night Running Yuan Force completes the cycle of the week, this world disappears completely.

The scenery of the earth's cities around them dissipated like a phantom, the modern streets became dilapidated graveyards, the trees beside the roads were reduced to nothing, and the traffic became a dead and silent cemetery.

Huangliang is a dream, Huangliang is a dream!

Bai Ye sighed, almost trapped in a dream and couldn't extricate himself.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many loopholes, he wouldn't have been able to wake up from this phantom array at all.

First, Ye Qingshan had never asked Bai Ye about his homework, and Bai Ye had always made Ye Qingshan very relieved.

Second, Zhao Tianba's behavior was too weird, as if he was deliberately currying favor with Bai Ye.

If it weren't for Bai Ye's sudden thought of the words of the old man in Kunshan, I am afraid that he would have taken these people as true.

When I opened my eyes, there were no white skeletons anywhere, only countless graves that emitted an eerie light.

Standing on the edge of these tombs, Bai Ye is really confused about finding "Yin and Yang Chaos Decision", how can he find it in this vast sea of tombs?

A certain Nan said: "There is only one truth. ”

White Night is convinced that a clue will definitely be found.

There are powerful gods buried here, they dominate one side and slaughter the other, Bai Ye doesn't understand why they are fighting, but Bai Ye has been here for more than a day, and he has not been harmed until now, so it can be seen that this pantheon of gods is not as terrible as imagined.

Although the mystery of the gods and demons fighting against each other kept entangled in Bai Ye's heart, constantly stimulating his curiosity, Bai Ye never forgot his purpose here.

He gently stroked a tombstone, trying to find clues from it.

Just as Bai Ye's right hand touched the tombstone, the land of the Tomb of the Gods suddenly glowed.

Under the darkness, the rows of towering tombstones, terrifying and mysterious, full of mottled cracks of time, as far as the eye can see, a cloud of ghost fire suddenly floats on the tombstone, emitting a faint green light, infiltrating people.

Could it be that there are still people?

"Is anyone there?" asked White Night Terror.

"Rustle—"

The answer to the white night was the rustling sound.

The white bones on the ground were slowly spinning, and all the long bones began to point in the same place.

The rustling soon died away, and the cemetery fell into a deathly silence again, without any sound, and it was the drifting ghostly fire that lit up the cemetery.

Hakuya thought that the skeleton on the ground would get up as before, but then he found that the bones hadn't moved here except after that spin.

Looking along these bones, it was as if they were pointing the way to the white night, and all the bones pointed to the same place.

The light emitted by the dark green ghost fire was not too strong, and the end was far from visible, and he walked along these white bones, and his shoes stepped on these bones that were not completely weathered, and "creaked", which was the sound of stepping on broken bones.

After walking for nearly an hour, Bai Ye saw a huge altar in the distance.

Beneath the altar are countless tombs, and even around the altar there are one dwarf tomb after another.

Countless white bones were laid under the altar, so dense and mixed that it was impossible to tell what kind of creature it was, as if they had fallen from a pocket, like a pile of sand, piled up under the altar.

Bai Ye saw that his scalp was numb, how many creatures must die here to have so many white bones, some of the white bones are still exuding a crystal luster, and it looks like a powerful creature before he was born.

Bai Ye had just picked up a shiny white bone, and as soon as his fingertips touched it, the white bone shattered abruptly and turned into a little bit of fly ash.

No matter how powerful the god is, it has lost the maintenance of its Yuan Force, and under the magic of time, it will eventually return to dust and earth to earth.

Bai Ye ascended the altar, most of the carvings of this altar have been blurred, only the Tai Chi Liangyi diagram in the center is clearly visible.

The altar is white and black on one side, simple and old, exuding endless vicissitudes, but it makes people feel high-end and high-end.

Bai Ye didn't know how many years had passed on this altar, and he didn't know who had built it, he only knew that all the bones pointed to this altar.

I can't see what kind of material, I can't understand what kind of function, I can't see why it was built.

Weird, terrifying, even terrifying, Bai Ye carefully observed, looking for even the slightest clue.

There is only a little more than a day left, and the complete "Yin and Yang Chaos Decision" can no longer be found, and once the task time has passed, there is no way to upgrade the Spirit Devouring System!.

"Why isn't there anything here!"

Bai Ye was in a hurry, and the time was getting tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, the mutilated "Yin and Yang Chaos Decision" was running rapidly in the body, as if sensing something.

Bai Ye's eyes, one side turned black gray, the other turned bright gold, Yuan Li gathered in his eyes, one side of the yin, the other side of the yang, so that he could see through this strange altar.

In a trance, he seemed to see a giant holding a giant axe, looking up to the sky and roaring.

In a trance, he seemed to see a giant in a gray place, slashing constantly.

In a trance, he seemed to see a giant smash the sky and ascend to the sky.

......

"Split the desolation with a great axe...... Could it be the great god Pangu?"

Bai Ye was deeply shocked, the picture dispersed, and a groove suddenly appeared on the altar, if one did not pay attention, he would not have noticed its existence at all.

Bai Ye cautiously walked to the groove, and there was a bright gold and black-gray light constantly overflowing from the groove.

I felt it carefully, and it was the Yin Yuan Force and Yang Yuan Force that overflowed.

"Could it be that the complete 'Yin and Yang Chaos Decision' is here?" Bai Ye was puzzled, carefully observing this groove.

There is a handprint engraved at the bottom of the groove, and four Taiji Liangyi diagrams are carved around it, and these four Liangyi diagrams have Yin Yuan Force and Yang Yuan Force overflowing, and Bai Ye is even more puzzled this time.

Is it in these four pictures, or under the mudras?

It's a weird place, and if you're not careful, you might touch some kind of mechanism.

"Whatever, give it a try!"

Bai Ye put his hand in and compared his hand to the handprint, and found that the size was just right, so he was ruthless and closed his eyes tightly.

"Ahh

Shout out and cheer yourself on, and die to die!

I heard a "click", and the groove suddenly began to slowly sink to the bottom.

"Hmm, is this a successful opening?"

Bai Ye looked at the slowly sinking groove and quickly withdrew his right hand.

"Boom—"

The whole altar shook, and the groove sank into the altar and disappeared, but a stone platform slowly rose from under the altar, and in the center of the stone platform was a sandalwood box.

The bright gold and black-gray light in the box continued to shoot out in a staggered manner, full of thick Yang Yuan Force and Yin Yuan Power.