Chapter 520: Encounter the Mud Altar Again
Yao remembered that when he was at the top of the Bone Mountain, Gu Ya found a black mud altar from the bubbling blood spring, and Dongfang Mo finally opened the mud altar with the courage of this old. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the ghost drawing talisman in the storage bag is the thing sealed in the mud altar.
The blood-colored lines on the ghost painting talisman were like blood dripping indiscriminately, and at first glance there was no pattern at all. But it is this talisman that can devour many yin spirits and remnant souls on the bone mountain. Back then, he was chased into the tomb valley by several major forces in the Western Regions, and he also relied on this talisman to block the blow of Bu Zhenren, the palace master of Taiyi Dao Palace, so as to escape.
Later, together with Gusu Wan'er, he used the characteristics of this talisman to devour the yin spirit, passed through the tomb valley, entered the ghost mound of the Ghost Demon Sect, and successfully came to the Eastern Regions.
Looking at the ghost painting talisman shooting everywhere in the storage bag, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered the moment he touched the mud altar on the top of the bone mountain, and a picture of nine mud altars tearing through the star field enchantment and descending on this star field appeared in his mind.
If what he expected, the nine clay altars should be from the underworld, just like the bone teeth.
Now that the ghost drawing talisman in his storage bag trembled without warning, coupled with the dry bones all over the place, Dongfang Mo instantly thought of a possibility.
In order to confirm his guess, he reached out and grabbed the bone teeth with green flames in his eyes from the spirit beast bag.
"What, did you get that little girl's skin?"
As soon as the bone tooth appeared, he looked at Dongfang Mo and asked with "concern".
However, as soon as his words fell, the flames in his eye sockets suddenly trembled, as if a flash of shock flashed.
But the bones and teeth were well concealed, and the shock was fleeting, and he recovered, and turned to look at Dongfang Mo with a curious look, as if waiting for him to answer the question just now.
Dongfang Mo always paid attention to the actions of this old, and naturally saw his previous discoloration clearly, so he said: "You don't need to worry much about the affairs of Xiaodao, I called you out at this time to ask if you feel any familiar atmosphere here." ”
"Familiar breath?" The bones and teeth are incomprehensible.
Dongfang Mo smiled and didn't ask anything more, although Gu Ya didn't want to admit it, he obviously knew the answer.
This old inadvertently found the clay altar back then, and let the ghost drawing talisman fall into his hands. Later, he faintly saw that Guya had regretted his original actions, and it was obvious that the mud altar and the ghost talisman in his storage bag had a big secret.
Dongfang Mo was interested in the fact that since those nine altars were from outside the domain, maybe it was a glimmer of opportunity for him to leave this star field.
After a turn of thought, he looked at Gu Ya and said again: "You don't have to try to hide anything, since Xiaodao let you come out here and now, don't you know the reason." There must be one of the same mud jars you found last time on Bone Mountain. ”
The flames in Guya's eyes jumped, and he knew that he couldn't hide it, and after a while, he said, "Hmph, yes, you know what." ”
"If Xiaodao expected it to be good, then the nine clay altars should be from the underworld. Tell me what the purpose of the clay altar and the ghost painting charm is. Dongfang Mo said solemnly.
"Do you think Grandpa Bone will tell you?" Bone Tooth stared at him.
"If you don't say it, then Xiaodao will go and find that mud altar, and when the time comes, I will let you make the underworld and the demon clan the same, and the conspiracy will be destroyed in Xiaodao's hands." Dongfang Mo held the bone tooth in front of him, and said with a cold light in his eyes.
He killed the Blood Luo Demon in the Heaven Stealing Sun Formation back then, preventing Mu Ziyu's great conspiracy to move this star field.
Although he didn't know the role of the Nine Clay Altars and the Ghost Drawing Talisman, the two must be very related, and he had this premonition back then.
Looking at Dongfang Mo's gaze, his arrogance soared.
"Grandpa Guan Gu's, you can find it if you have the ability."
Although he didn't care about what he said, Dongfang Mo clearly heard a little weakness from the tone of this old.
"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."
After a cold snort, he stuffed the bone teeth into the spirit beast bag again.
At this point, he held the dust in his hand and walked towards the depths of the valley with vigilant steps.
And he had only gone a hundred feet forward, and he had already gone deep into the valley, and at this time, the ghost drawing talisman in his storage bag trembled more and more.
Just after Dongfang Mo cautiously walked forward for another quarter of an hour, he suddenly paused.
At this time, he looked up and looked forward, and found that there was a cliff in front of him, blocking the way. And on the cliff wall, there is also an iron gate five or six zhang high.
Now, more than a dozen figures are sitting cross-legged in front of the iron gate.
The men were ragged and unkempt, and their eyes were closed. Needless to say, Dongfang Mo also knew that these were all living dead.
Among these living dead, none of them made him feel a heavy sense of oppression, and it seemed that there should be no Infant Transformation Realm cultivators.
And Dongfang Mo noticed that next to these living dead, there were also corpses that were horizontal and vertical, and there were probably seventy or eighty corpses in detail, which made him secretly speechless.
And these dead people, if he guessed correctly, are also the living dead nine times out of ten.
Looking at the black iron door several feet high, it was rusty and did not have any patterns inscribed. However, the first impression is that it is old.
Dongfang Mo was surprised to find that there was a fist-sized gap in the middle of the iron door, as if the iron door had been opened and was being hidden. Combined with the corpses of the dozens of living dead, Dongfang Mo faintly guessed that someone should have entered this iron gate not long ago.
Most of the living dead who were sitting cross-legged had only come after hearing the movement, after all, he had encountered this situation a few months ago.
Thinking of this, he touched his chin.
Being able to kill dozens of living dead people in a row, that person's cultivation must be unfathomable, and it is very likely that he is a Infant Transformation Realm cultivator. If he broke into the iron gate and tried to attack the idea of the mud altar, it would be extremely dangerous to meet the people who came.
"Rumble ......"
As he groaned, he felt the ground tremble beneath his feet, and a faint thud came from the iron door in front of him.
Dongfang Mo frowned, and he could see that there was a fight inside the iron gate.
After a moment's thought, he stepped back slightly, hiding behind a boulder by the side of the valley. The moment he gathered his breath, he took off a black cloth bag from his waist.
With a shake of the arm, there was a buzzing sound. Under the control of his mind, the magic sand the size of a grain of rice slammed into the dozen or so living dead outside the iron gate.
Immediately afterward, a violent mana fluctuation was heard, followed by a monstrous humming sound and a clattering gnawing sound.
Dongfang Mo just waited for dozens of breaths, and then he saw three figures snort and swept out of the valley.
Seeing this, he nodded, although the power of the magic sand was great, it was impossible to wipe out more than ten people, and it was also expected that some people with advanced cultivation would escape.
Dongfang Mo withdrew his gaze from the three people who had fled, and stood up from behind the boulder.
As he walked forward, he saw a black cloud turned into the magic sand, which was swooping down on the corpses on the ground, constantly gnawing at them.
It only takes three or five breaths for these spirit worms to gnaw away a corpse. After all, these people are all human races, not bull-headed strong men and silver-horned demon clans, there are those who can be compared to that kind of terrifying body.
At this time, Dongfang Mo's face was getting paler and paler, although these spirit insects could threaten the Infant Realm cultivator, he could only control dozens of breaths.
After grabbing the cloth bag around his waist, his figure flew to him, and his mind moved, so that these spirit insects were fixed in mid-air, and he waved the cloth bag in his hand and swept all the magic sand into it.
Now that the power of his divine sense was exhausted, he did not pause, and after exerting his ear power to the extreme, he rushed into the iron gate.
I saw that in the iron gate, it was a wide stone hall with a length of more than 100 zhang. The stone hall is full of gloomy atmosphere, which makes people shudder.
"Demon Soul Qi!"
And when he felt the yin qi around him, Dongfang Mo instantly distinguished that these were the breath of demon soul qi.
Although these demonic soul qi were not as pure as when he smashed the jade bottle in the Qianqing Palace and released Wuweizi, they were much purer than the demonic soul qi in his palm to suppress demons.
However, his gaze was soon attracted by the two figures in the hall who were frantically fighting.
One of them was a middle-aged man in black clothes and black hair, about forty years old, who did not smile.
There is also a beautiful young woman in a green palace dress and about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.
The man in black held a short ruler in his hand, and with a swing, he slashed out one after another, easily tearing the air apart.
And the beautiful young woman waved two long green water sleeves and smashed the horses cut out by the man in black one after another.
Dongfang Mo was shocked in his heart, and he could see that these two were both Infant Transformation Realm cultivators.
And from the power of their shots, he could judge that the cultivation of these two people was even stronger than the Roshan man who was killed by him, Ling Yi and the others, and it seemed that most of them were late-stage cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm.
In the face of this kind of person, Dongfang Mo is definitely not a general even if his spiritual root mutation, and I am afraid that even the hope of escaping is a little slim.
But the two of them are now in the middle of a big battle, and they can't expand their divine consciousness here, so they haven't found him hiding in the shadows at the door.
It is worth noting that outside the battle circle between the two, there was also a man in white clothes and white hair, smiling on his face, walking towards the middle of the main hall.
At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that there were more dry bones in this place than outside the valley, and they were already in the middle of the main hall, piled up into a hill several zhang high.
And at the top of the hill of dry bones, there was something the size of a human head. If you look closely, it is an ordinary-looking clay altar, and the surrounding demonic soul qi is overflowing from the clay altar.
The moment he saw this clay altar, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly. It's just because this clay altar is exactly the same as the one found on the bone tooth on the bone mountain back then.
Seeing this, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
And at this time, he found that the ghost drawing talisman in the storage bag had trembled to an incomprehensible state, if he hadn't added several layers of prohibitions to the storage bag, I am afraid that this thing would have broken out of the bag.
But at this moment, he didn't dare to take out the ghost drawing talisman rashly, who knew what unexpected things would happen.
Dongfang Mo quickly withdrew his gaze from the clay altar and looked at the man in white again.
Immediately, a different color flashed in his eyes, because only then did he notice that the man in white and the man in black who was fighting with the beautiful young woman looked exactly the same, and the two of them were carved out of the same mold.
And the man in white who was walking towards the mud altar seemed to have some difficulty. It turned out that the mud altar in front of him exuded a cold demonic aura, making the more he walked forward, the greater the resistance. At his rate, it was obvious that he would not be able to get close to the mud altar for a while.
"Twin demons and two demons, you two really want to be enemies of my Ghost Demon Sect." Just as the man in white walked towards the mud altar, the beautiful young woman said with a gloomy expression.
Hearing this woman's words, Dongfang Mo was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect that the man in black and the man in white turned out to be one of the three overlords of the East China Sea.
And from her words, he also heard that this woman turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect. He is no stranger to the Demon Sect.
"Biying Zhenren, this place is Peng Island, and the prestige of your Ghost Demon Sect is not good. And do you think the two of us will be afraid of your Demon Sect, it's really a joke. ”
"I found this place more than a hundred years ago, and broke half of the ban, this time while Pengdao was opened, it was finally opened, but you wanted to get a piece of the pie halfway, and you didn't immediately cut you to give enough face to the Demon Sect, and you still dare to threaten, you are really looking for death."
The man in black said coldly.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo in the dark was even more surprised in his heart, that beautiful young woman was actually the real person of the Ghost Demon Sect.
He still remembered that in Demon Yang City, he had killed a disciple of the Demon Sect named Xu Yang, and Xu Yang claimed to be a registered disciple of Biying Zhenren.
And at the Demon Yang Auction that year, in order to heal the soul wounds caused to him by the Brahmin's soul beast, he auctioned a bottle of Soul Nourishing Pill, which is said to be from the hands of Biying Zhenren.
Hearing the words of the man in black, Biying Zhenren snorted coldly and did not refute. Because what this person said was right, she did intervene halfway.
But it's no wonder that she, she is practicing the ghost path exercises, the moment the two demons opened this prohibition before, hundreds of miles away, she felt a breath that made her heart palpitate.
When she came to this place and saw the clay altar on the pile of bones, she looked even more shocked. She had a gut feeling that if she got her hands on it, it would be a great opportunity for her.
Thinking of this, the woman no longer hesitated, and between the two water sleeves, two streams of green ghost qi gushed out, and they turned into two giant ghosts with a height of seven or eight feet, horns on their heads, and blue-faced fangs.
The two giant ghosts were armed with plate axes and copper hammers, and as soon as they transformed into shapes, they smirked and rushed towards the man in black, and raised the plate axes and copper hammers to slash and smash them.
"Infant Realm Yin Spirit!"
After seeing these two giant ghosts, the man in black looked annoyed, and then the short ruler in his hand suddenly burst out with a bright red light, shining on the giant ghost, and immediately made a loud sound. On closer inspection, the surface of the two trolls began to rot with scorching heat. It seems that the man's methods in black can restrain the two giant ghosts released by Biying Zhenren.
At this time, Dongfang Mo suddenly noticed that the man in white had taken this opportunity to walk less than three feet away from the mud altar, and he was almost within reach of the mud altar.
After gritting his teeth, his mana was agitated and injected into the spirit beast bag on his waist.
The moment he took out the bone teeth, he immediately stretched out a layer of gang qi around his body, covering the green flame in the eyes of this old, and at the same time, he was also afraid that the bones and teeth would not change, and the shouting was easy to attract the attention of the three people.
But Dongfang Mo was obviously too worried, after the bone teeth appeared, he saw the mud altar in the distance, and the flames in his eyes jumped wildly.
But when he saw the blue shadow real person, as well as the two demons, he only heard him scold: "The human race is a bunch of fools."
"Do you want that mud altar to fall into the hands of others, or in the hands of Xiaodao?"
Hearing Gu Ya's scolding, Dongfang Mo did not get angry, but said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Guya looked at the two people fighting in the distance, and then at the man in white who was close to the mud altar, and the flames in his eyes flickered.
However, if you look closely, you will find that when he looks at the man in white, there is an imperceptible mockery in his eyes.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze, only to hear Gu Ya speak: "Grandpa Gu advised you not to fight this mud altar, otherwise you won't know how to die." ”
"Why!" Oriental ink road.
"Back then, you were able to get a ghost talisman because you didn't wake up from the ghost talisman in your hand. And the warm ghost drawing talisman in the mud altar in front of him, if Grandpa Bone expected it to be good, he has already woken up, and the idea of you want to fight this talisman is completely looking for death. ”
"Old, I can't help but scare Xiaodao again." Dongfang Mo will be suspicious, and he doesn't believe that any ghost painting talisman can wake up.
"Hehe, you should have discovered over the years that the ghost drawing talisman can absorb yin spirits, as well as many remnant souls."
"Not bad." Dongfang Mo nodded.
"It doesn't hurt for Grandpa Bone to tell you some secrets now, the reason why the ghost drawing talisman can absorb yin spirits and remnant souls is because this thing itself seals a powerful ghost in my underworld. And in order to tear apart the star field enchantment, the cultivation of the powerful ghosts must be reduced to a minimum. When the ghost drawing talisman descends on this star field and absorbs many yin spirits and remnant souls, the powerful ghosts in it will awaken. And the ghost who has woken up, with your cultivation to want to fight it, is not looking for death. ”
"It's not Grandpa Bone's blowing, even if those three Terran monks in the Infant Realm dare to open the mud altar, they will definitely not be pleased. Now you still have to run as far as you want, so as not to get into the pond fish. ”
Hearing Gu Ya's words, Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked. But he didn't speak immediately, obviously considering whether to believe what Guya said with his suspicious nature.
Seeing that he was silent, Gu Ya said again:
"Grandpa Bone knows that you are the virtue of not crying when you don't see the coffin. Let me ask you, do you know why the souls of those who remain on the island after the closure of Phong Island disappear, leaving only conscious bodies. ”
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the mud altar sharply and gasped.