Chapter 115: The Shrine

When the bronze gate slowly opened, the endless desolate immortal and demonic aura slanted out, sweeping the world and the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Millions of rivers and mountains, instant turmoil!

Above the bronze giant hall, the word 'Dao' radiates infinite light, illuminating the heavens and the earth. The entire Qinglian Continent was shaking and trembling, with the Dry Mulberry Domain as the center, sweeping the storm.

In front of the giant hall, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt the pressure rise sharply, and he crawled like an ant.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

The sound of the bell chime, sweeping over the entire bronze territory, seemed to come from the shouts and roars of ancient immortals and demons, which was extremely penetrating, shaking the nine heavens, so that everyone outside the palace gate couldn't help but feel the vicissitudes of time.

The squeak grinded, and in the ancient giant hall, a trace of light shone through.

The old men who were prostrate in front of the temple gate looked shocked, and their confused eyes suddenly burst into light, full of endless desire.

Jun Qinghan clenched his fists, his heart was cold, and he looked at the ancient giant hall vigilantly, his heart was beating wildly and feeling uneasy, "The mysterious ancient bronze giant hall opened in front of his eyes."

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Buzz ......"

The ancient bells became louder and brighter, more and more yellow, like a spell left over from the ancients, rendering the entire territory gray.

Moving in his footsteps, Jun Qinghan gradually moved towards the gate of the giant hall, each step was as heavy as a thousand pounds, making Jun Qinghan feel great pressure and look at the back of the giant hall curiously.

Behind the temple gate, what?

Ahead, dozens of vicissitudes of life old men, laughing wildly, rolled into the giant hall, and their old faces showed crazy joy:

"Haha...... Thousands of years, I have waited for thousands of years, and the dry mulberry city finally did not trap me to death, did not ......" The rickety figure thumped on the floor of the bronze giant hall:

"It's been thousands of years, and I've finally knocked on the door of this temple!"

Outside the giant hall, Jun Qinghan stretched out his hand and touched the rust on the bronze giant hall, only to understand, "That's blood, dried blood, precipitated on the bronze giant hall for thousands of years, ten thousand years, ten million years!"

This ancient hall also shed blood!

After a long time, Jun Qinghan let out a long sigh and stepped into the ancient giant hall......

The eyes were stabbed in sharp pain, like a needle bayonet, and blood spilled from the corners of the eyes, flowing down his cheeks. At the same time, the moment Jun Qinghan entered the bronze giant hall, the towering gate slammed shut.

Ahead, dozens of old men suddenly turned their heads and looked at the closed door with a huge change in their expressions, "I'm afraid it's hard to get out anymore when I enter here!"

After a long time, Jun Qinghan was able to open his eyes, look at the aura around him, and breathe a long sigh of relief. In the giant hall, the original white light was still gone, replaced by a vast golden light.

The interior of the entire magnificent hall is decorated with gold and jade, and it is stained with mottled bloodstains, and there are more than a dozen people in the hall, completely in the golden ocean. The four walls of the giant hall are engraved with ancient runes.

The runes are ancient, but no one recognizes them.

Above, there are ancient desolate giant beasts, but after tens of millions of years, such a giant beast has long been extinct in the world, and I am afraid that even the corpses are difficult to trace.

"Rumbling...... Rumble...... Long ......"

The giant hall shook, like the roar of an ancient beast, roaring the heavens and the earth. Under Jun Qinghan's feet, a crack cracked with a sonorous sound, revealing the aura of ancient desolation.

"Bang!"

The entire hall is sunken into an abyss, and it is ten thousand feet deep!

Originally, more than a dozen people in the main hall were standing next to the abyss, startled by a cold sweat on their backs, looking at the vast abyss, their hearts palpitated, "If you accidentally fall down, I'm afraid you will die without a place to bury!"

"Buzz...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

In the dark abyss, the sound of the devil's churning, buzzing, and the sound of the bell chime.

The breath in the hall has become terrifying, and it has become hideous, making people feel chills in their hearts, and feeling the surrounding breath is very terrifying. Everyone stared at the infinite abyss, their fists clenched.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The sound of the devil stirring became louder and louder, pale and terrible, and gradually rose from the abyss, getting closer and closer to everyone.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts became more and more terrifying.

After a long time, in the endless abyss, an ancient altar was raised, the whole body was pitch black, carved with blood-red veins, which looked hideous and terrifying, and the fierce beasts on it opened their teeth and claws, tearing the sky and the earth.

The entire altar actually made Jun Qinghan feel infinite horror.

The pitch-black altar is like a cracked earth, dyeing the vast earth black, like a demonic realm. And the blood-colored veins on it are flowing rivers of blood, gathering endless anger and killing qi between heaven and earth.

On the altar, two shrines are enshrined......

The vicissitudes of life, the vast and ancient!

The two shrines are enshrined at the left and right ends of the altar, in opposing directions. One of the altars is snow-white mixed with a hint of gold, clear and bright, like a fairy, and the incense on it is prosperous!

The other shrine was pitch black, with scarlet blood flowing on it, like the water of the Yellow Spring of Hell, making people feel an infinite sense of fear, as if killing demons through the ages.

Under the magic shrine, it is lonely and desolate, and it is completely incomparable to the incense of the fairy shrine.

In front of each of the two shrines, there is a huge futon for mortals to worship and worship.

By Jun Qinghan's side, dozens of withered old men suddenly became solemn, their hands folded, like ancient Buddhas, surrounded by infinite compassion, and their eyes were full of infinite faith.

Gently and slowly knock on your knees!

The withered old man knelt on the futon of the fairy shrine, his prostrate body respectfully, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at the fairy shrine.

When an old man finished worshipping, another old man then bowed down on his knees, leaned down, and respectfully worshiped the immortal shrine in front of him, and the whole was surrounded by the aura of compassion, like a fairy like a Buddha.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen withered old men finished worshipping.

On the other side, Jun Qinghan stood in front of the magic shrine, stunned. Looking at the blood-red magic shrine on the soles of his feet, he thought thoughtfully. Half an hour later, dozens of withered old men stared at Jun Qinghan.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's eyes were shocked, and a fierce shot burst out, surging with endless murderous aura, and a demonic aura like a sea burst out......

The black-robed man looked coldly at the dozens of merciful old men behind him, smiled contemptuously, and waved his robe...... A wound suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Dripping scarlet blood, dripping from the Shrine.

Ancient!

Years!

Demon Venerable!

............

These require blood before they can be sacrificed. The devil needs dignity, but it doesn't need to bow down, and the devil needs the promise of blood, but it doesn't need to be repeated. This is the devil!

When the pitch-black blood slid down the shrine, the entire hall buzzed like an ancient incantation.

On the pitch-black altar, the blood-colored veins flowed, and the fierce beasts carved on it opened their blood-colored pupils, angrily denounced the sky, and roared a hundred thousand rivers and mountains.

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Buzz ......"

The fairy has awakened, and the demon has lived!

The two shrines, emitting a clear light, filled the entire hall, the endless pale yellow breath made people feel depressed, and it became difficult for both breaths to breathe, and the breath of the immortals and demons burst out from the shrines.

"Hiss!"

The entire hall, swept the light and boundless coercion of the nine heavens, only the voice of Kuku was heard, and everyone in the hall was pressed to the ground like ants, without the slightest movement.

And above everyone's heads, the wind is surging!

Jun Qinghan couldn't bear the terrifying pressure in the end, his eyes were bloody, but he passed out helplessly......

After a long time, the slender fingers trembled slightly, and the black-robed young man's brows furrowed, and then he opened his eyes. He struggled to get up, looked at the surrounding environment, and his body shook.

The dark altar is gone!

In the place where the shrine was previously enshrined, there was an extra door...... A giant bronze gate!

The giant door of up to 100 zhang, weighs more than 10,000 catties, simple and brilliant, the door seam is mottled with patina, it seems that this door has gone through thousands of years, but no one has ever pushed it open.

And on the two panels of the bronze door, there is a big character engraved on it!

- Immortal - Demon!

The big characters of the ancient times, horizontal for hundreds of millions of years, and the desolate atmosphere revealed by each stroke made everyone feel that they were more and more insignificant, even inferior to ants.

The bronze gate stands there quietly, like a moat. It is conceivable that behind the bronze giant gate, there are immortals and demons!

A withered old man stretched out his hand to touch the door engraved with 'Immortal', his face turned red, his arms were strong, his body was like a rock, and he tried all his strength to push the bronze giant door......

Grasshoppers shake the trees!