Chapter 216: Golden Phantom Race against time

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The ancient altar seal has experienced ten thousand years of wind and rain.

Under the eclipse of the sun and the moon, it has long been mottled with moss, and it is full of vicissitudes of life.

On the golden drum stone, the luxurious markings have been obliterated in the years, and the ancient rune prohibitions carved have also become blurred.

After sealing this place for 10,000 years, the lifespan of the ancient array is coming to an end, but the heads of gods and demons still resist stubbornly, constantly eroding the runes, trying to break free again.

Looking at this cracked golden drum stone, Qingyang couldn't help frowning when he looked around, and many huge stones on the altar had also shown slight cracks.

"Huh?"

Qingyang's expression changed.

A strange thought, at some point, enveloped the altar, trying to confuse his mind.

"叱~"

With a soft snort in his mouth, Qingyang's eyes were clear, and he slowly retreated to the altar, and Mr. Qingyu's voice sounded behind him: "Unexpectedly, the situation is even worse than we imagined!"

At this time, on the altar, wisps of pale golden light and shadow appeared from time to time, and from time to time there were new golden lights, escaping from the collapsed runes.

"We don't have much time left!"

On Mr. Shuijing's body, he can't see the laziness of the past anymore, and rarely shows a serious expression.

He frowned and said, "I thought that the Ancient Seal could last for two years, but if it collapses at the speed in front of me, I'm afraid it will last for three months at most!"

Mr. Qingyu's eyebrows moved, and he said: "Now we don't sleep, carving five golden drum stones day and night, plus laying out formations, and condensing inscriptions, it will only take a month and a half at most!

"Keep picking up the pace!"

Qingyang shook his head and looked at the three of them, "Within a month and a half, to be able to activate the Great Array, it is necessary to avoid all mistakes, otherwise it will be delayed for a lot of time!"

After hearing this, Granny Hua and the others became more and more solemn, after all, three months was just a guess, and everyone didn't know if this god and demon would give so much time to prepare.

"Whew~"

On the altar, there were more and more wisps of golden light, but the sound came from the ground.

It is like a violent wind, blowing the sound of clouds and mist and mountain peaks, magnificent and immense, with boundless natural power.

As the sound continued, the ground continued to rise and fall like a wave, and a huge force struggled and roared underground, ready to break out at any time.

The golden light on the altar became more and more condensed, and it slowly formed a figure, still faint, but with an indescribable majesty.

"Remnants of Gods and Demons!"

Qingyang's eyes stared, the golden figure was extremely thin, with no facial features, only a looming outline, and he still concluded that the figure was staring at him.

The golden figure was full of the charm of light and sacredness, but Qingyang couldn't help but feel a deep disgust and hatred in his heart.

At this moment, the ancient altar was bright and prosperous, and the ancient runes that had long been blurred were once again shining with a faint purple light.

Condensed into ancient mystical runes, flying on the altar like ten thousand sharp blades, shattering and annihilating this god and demon phantom in an instant.

"Roar~"

The aura of anger and unwillingness seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and was immediately suppressed by the altar seal.

The attempt of the remnant of the gods and demons to break free from the seal was suppressed, and there was not the slightest smile in Qingyang's eyes.

This is only the head of the gods and demons, one of the many temptations, the Annihilation of the Gods and Demons Phantom further overdraws the sealing power, leaving less and less time for everyone.

"Hurry up!"

Qingyang said with a solemn expression: "This god and demon head must be aware of our actions, so there will be this temptation, more than 36,000 pieces of golden drum stone and golden tripod compilation, it must be carved within a month!"

His tone was extremely strong, and he did not allow any rebuttal, but it did not arouse the disgust of any of the spirit clans.

The abnormal change just now was seen by all the spirit clans in the valley.

They all understood that the situation had become more urgent.

Many spirit clans, since their transformation, have known the threat of this god and demon head, and they don't need Qingyang to say anything, one is more desperate than the other, one is more attentive than the other, and tries their best to avoid any mistakes.

And the head of the god and demon, constantly trying to break free from the seal, will fluctuate several times a day.

Every time the Great Sealing Array suppressed the heads of gods and demons, many rune golden drum stones collapsed, and with the battle between the two, the speed and number of rune collapses continued to increase.

It's like a game between the two sides, they are racing against time to grab time, whether the Jin Ding compilation will be completed first, or the heads of gods and demons will break free from the shackles of the big array first.

Day and night go by, and a month flies by in a blink of an eye.

The valley was busy, and thousands of untransformed tree spirits and stone spirits moved their bulky bodies to lay pieces of golden drum stones with a length and width of one zhang in the position that Qingyang had already drawn.

The two hundred and twenty spirit clansmen, holding the blades with both hands, only saw afterimages when they waved, and the stone slag and stone powder flew in front of them, and their bodies were covered with white powder, and they could no longer see the elegance and chic of the spirit clan.

Whenever a spirit clan completes the carving of the golden drum stone rune, one spirit moves away in time, and the other spirit places the flat golden drum rough stone in front of him to start a new round of carving.

Around them, there were almost piles of carved fine stones, as well as piles of fine talcum powder, and tens of thousands of golden drum stones in the distance were covered with thousands of feet, which showed the fruits of hard work in a month.

Even with the strength of the Spirit Clan, he has not slept for nearly a month, and he has carried out such a powerful workload, and he is exhausted, he is about to be unable to persevere.

Tens of thousands of golden drum stones, ninety and a half percent of the large array has been completed, Qingyang slowly paced, carefully inspecting each piece to avoid any mistakes.

Although he didn't have to carve the formation runes with his own hands, as the commander-in-chief, he needed to consider more things to be responsible for, and he didn't have the same luster as before.

For a month, he could only rest for half an hour intermittently every day, and with his strong physique at this time, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"Sir, take a rest! You are not a spirit race, you don't sleep for a month, if you go on like this, I'm afraid that your body will collapse!"

Nolan exhaled like an orchid, his face full of worry.

She and the three flower spirits, now serving as clerks, followed Qingyang's side closely, or holding bamboo slips, jade plates, or pen and ink, etc., writing down Qingyang's instructions at any time, and then conveying them to other spirit clans and spirits.

Qingyang slowly shook his head while carefully inspecting the dense runes on the golden drum stones: "The altar seal is crumbling every moment.

If we work a little harder at this time, we will be able to avoid many tragedies, and the sooner we complete the Great Array, the sooner we can destroy the head of this god and demon!

The Jinding Compiling Wen Great Array, now it has been completed ninety and a half percent, and if it persists for another three or five days, it will be able to fully lay the formation, and it will be good at that time!"

What Qingyang values more in his heart is how the Great Array refines the heads of gods and demons, only in this way can he and the Taichu Dao Sutra get a huge return, and he can go home earlier.

"Sir is indeed a noble man!"

Nolan's beautiful eyes flowed, staring at Qingyang's every move.

The flower elf clan, although intelligent by nature, has never been in contact with the complex society in the outside world, hearing this, whether it is Nolan or the other three flower spirits, they worship Qingyang even more.

There were no mistakes or omissions in the Jin Ding compilation in front of him, and seeing that everything was going well, Qingyang was a little relieved in his heart.

"Knock knock~"

A fierce drum sound, like thunderbolts, echoed continuously over the Spirit Valley, alarming all the Spirit Clans. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.