Chapter 55: The Scarlet Altar
Ye Ming looked at the two ghosts and directly performed soul searching, perhaps, they still had something to add.
"Let's go!" Ye Ming quickly sacrificed his sword.
Now that they knew the whereabouts of the Great Black Bull, there was no need for them to destroy the Hexagram Star Array.
However, if they happened to bump into each other, Ye Ming would never mind giving them another big gift.
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"It should be this direction!" Xiao Hei looked around, and it was exactly the same as the map in the ghost's memory.
Not long ago, in order to get accurate information, Xiao Hei directly searched the ghost spirit according to Ye Ming's instructions.
"In the environment of the Ancient Battlefield, it is impossible for ghosts to swagger out in broad daylight, unless with the help of a dark place!" Ye Ming unfolded his spiritual sense and searched carefully within a radius of more than ten kilometers.
"You mean...... Underground!" "Little Black pointed to the ground, thoughtful.
"Other than that, what do you think?" Ye Ming smiled slightly.
"Look for it, there must be a passage nearby!" Ye Ming patted Xiao Hei's shoulder and said softly.
"Let's go!"
Ye Ming took the flying sword, it was getting late at this moment, and the light of the edge was too dazzling in this night.
Unfolding the wind and thunder, Ye Ming and Xiao Hei almost turned the surrounding thirty or forty miles upside down, and unexpectedly, there was no gain.
"It's strange, there are no flaws, and besides, I don't even smell a trace of ghosts!" Xiao Hei frowned, it stands to reason that the information obtained by soul searching cannot be fake.
"Without the aura of the ghosts, there are only two possibilities, either they use a particularly strong aura to cover up the cold aura of the ghosts, or something takes away their breath!" Ye Ming thought for a moment.
"River!" Xiao Hei and Ye Ming said almost in unison.
Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, they searched inch by inch, and there was absolutely no strong special smell. Then the only possibility is the river. I think that when he was in the Riyao Mountain Range, Ye Ming relied on the proximity of the water flow and used the fluidity of the water to cover up the breath of Zhou Yishan, An Wei and himself, so that they could recover from their serious injuries.
If it's a river, there's only one nearby river!
After a cup of tea, Ye Ming and Xiao Hei appeared next to a big river.
The two searched along the riverbank for dozens of kilometers without finding the slightest.
"Go down and take a look!" Ye Ming exchanged glances with Xiao Hei.
With a "poof", the two disappeared directly into the river.
The moment he entered the water, Ye Ming immediately propped up a transparent shield and squeezed the surrounding water away. Through the shield, Ye Ming clearly felt a hidden extremely obscure Yin Spirit aura.
"Boss, here!" At this moment, in the soul imprint, Xiao Hei's low voice suddenly came.
"Right away!" Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Ming quietly leaned in the direction where Xiao Hei was.
Next to a boulder, the little black probe was hiding there. On the other side of the boulder, a whirlpool of black holes leads straight underground.
Expanding the spiritual consciousness to the limit, for some reason, the spiritual consciousness was directly bounced away the moment it touched the whirlpool.
"Go down and take a look!" Ye Ming said.
"There's a ban in this whirlpool, I'll take you in!" Xiao Hei nodded. His body is a fierce beast, and his natural skill is to break the ban, and he is born with a sense of all formation prohibitions.
Ye Ming is not hypocritical, he also knows that when he encounters such a thing as a formation prohibition, he must obey it without reservation.
Following Xiao Hei, the two quietly entered the whirlpool. Ye Ming could feel a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, and leaned over to his side, but the moment he touched Xiao Hei, he suddenly bent and directly bypassed Ye Ming and Xiao Hei.
"What a strong ghost aura!" At the moment of passing through the whirlpool, Ye Ming suddenly smelled a strong ghost aura. This strong ghostly aura is almost about to turn into a substance!
"Be careful, here, I'm afraid it's not easy!" Ye Ming explained to Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei nodded, the aura of the ghosts in this place was too strong, and there seemed to be a sticky feeling.
Perhaps out of extreme confidence in the camouflage of the entrance, Ye Ming and Xiao Hei touched in along the way and did not encounter a few guards. The more they walked, the more frightened they became, this place was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface. This can be seen from the overall strength of the guarding and patrolling ghost teams alone, and the worst strength also has the strength of the sixth order.
"Boss!" At this moment, Xiao Hei, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped his figure, his fingers trembled and pointed to a place in front of him, and his face changed instantly.
"Altar?" Ye Ming looked in the direction Xiao Hei was pointing, and saw a blood-colored altar the size of two or three football fields, emitting a strange blood-red light.
Around the altar, there are dense lines, and the end of each pattern is guarded by a ghost king level ghost. On the top of the lines, from the middle position, there was a steady stream of light the size of mung beans, flowing into the body of the ghost king.
However, when Ye Ming's gaze fell to the middle position, he almost went berserk.
"Big Black Bull!"
At this moment, in the central position, a huge big black bull, with its four hooves stretched out, lying on the ground face down, and those mung bean-sized light clusters were continuously separating from the big black bull's body.
"Soul refining and soul refining!" Even Xiao Hei is killing at this moment.
Ye Ming's gaze fell on the big black bull in the middle, and he couldn't move a single bit.
At this moment, where is it still the sturdy and burly big black bull, in just a few days, it has actually become skinny and dying.
"Boss ......" Xiao Hei looked at Ye Ming, his voice trembled slightly, anyone who saw the current appearance of the big black bull was in his heart, his heart was tight, not to mention the brothers who were born and died together.
"Find the formation base, destroy the altar first, everything they took from Da Hei's body must be spit out for me a thousand times!" Ye Ming clenched his fists, and his gaze fell on the one hundred and twenty-eight ghost kings around the altar.
The reason why they do this is nothing more than to take a fancy to the big black cow's Kui Niu bloodline, as well as the Kui Niu Drum!
However, is the bloodline inheritance of the ancient spirit beast so easy to obtain?
Although it was difficult for them to obtain the bloodline inheritance, they could use the blood of the Kui Niu to strengthen the bloodline level of these low-level creatures!
"Split up!" Ye Ming said to Xiao Hei. There are many people on the other side, and it is definitely not possible to fight hard. Let's not talk about whether there are any Ghost Emperor Realm powerhouses guarding here, just the one hundred and twenty-eight Ghost King Realm powerhouses around this altar are enough for Ye Ming and Xiao Hei to drink a pot.
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Hei's figure slowly disappeared......
"The smell of fresh blood!" At this moment, in a stone room not far away, a strange woman's closed eyes suddenly and slowly opened.
And on the black robe on her back, there is a big "two" character......