Chapter 21: The Resurgence of Terror
Inside and outside the Kunlun Mountains.
The scale of anomalous celestial phenomena continues to grow.
The black-purple mist had formed a poisonous miasma at some point, and it was spreading in all directions in an unstoppable manner.
Wherever the miasma passed, the wind and rain were also polluted by it.
The bloody wind and bitter rain corrode everything in the mountains and forests.
In the area near the third heavenly burial altar, the trees collapsed like molten wax and slurry, dripping onto the surface of the rocks below the trees, assimilating the latter, and the animals that lived in the vicinity were completely extinct.
The tremor of the earth's leylines did not stop for a moment, and the earthy yellow aura was contaminated by the black-purple poisonous miasma, and the ground seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation.
Yu Zhen and Miao Yingshi evacuated one after another.
Hu Ying sent them out, and the journey went quite smoothly.
The situation in the mountains and forests was also transmitted through them to Yan Jing'er, who was still in the third heavenly burial altar.
At this time, the Heavenly Burial Altar has become a real forbidden place for living beings.
The black-purple mist condensed a large amount of venom here, frantically corroding the sealing array in the cave, spreading to the dozens of chains connected to it, trying to destroy them as quickly as possible.
The beast's roar echoed around every corner, with the joy of imminent revival and the fury of the previous coercion.
The momentum of terror poured in.
The darkness is filled with distorted apparitions that mimic everything in this world that might bring fear to humanity.
Just to defeat the tall figure in the miasma.
The venom that tried to approach from the ground was forced back, and the poisonous miasma wrapped around the iron chain collapsed under the rush of dragon and tiger qi, and as for the horrors in the darkness, they were not even qualified to enter his sight.
The skull of Xiang Liu, which had swelled more than three meters in diameter, pushed the chains, and its eyes locked on Yan Jing.
I thought I was out of trouble, but how could I think of changing it to a more ruthless one, and I didn't even mention the conditions, just standing here.
It's like a reef in the middle of a stormy sea.
No matter how it hits, it still doesn't move.
Yan Jing was actually not having a good time.
In order to delay the recovery time of Sang-ryu as much as possible, he needs to take into account too many aspects.
The information from Yu Zhen and others in the headset gradually became intermittent due to the influence of distance and environment, and Duo Jige simply cut off contact, probably busy contacting various departments.
He didn't know how long he would be able to hold on.
Under the seemingly calm look, it would be false to say that there is no worry.
To be able to make the torch issue an emergency conscription mission, it can only be taken by the inheritor of the relics of the mountains and seas, so you can imagine how terrifying this monster that has been sealed for an unknown number of years.
Xiang Liu, who was gradually recovering, was oppressing Yan Jing all the time, and the latter could only choose to resist hard in the face of this pressure.
Every minute is a test for Yan Jing.
Compared to facing the increasingly hideous head in front of him, he lost his own reason.
Yan Jing simply diverted his attention.
Throw two solar talismans to illuminate the surrounding rock walls and begin to study the mural above.
What Miao Yingshi said before leaving made Yan Jing a little concerned, but the time was urgent, so he didn't have time to ask in detail.
While the third heavenly burial altar has not been destroyed, the murals are still complete.
He wanted to know what had happened in the aftermath of that year.
If Yan Jing remembered correctly, at the end of the second heavenly burial altar, Xiang Liu was cut off three heads by the leader of the human race, and the mural in front of him recorded what happened afterward.
Under the command of the Terran leader.
The three heads were transported to various parts of Kunlun Mountain for sealing, which is obviously the origin of these three heavenly burial altars.
In the process, the extremely large body of Sangyanagi caused a large-scale disaster.
That's right, even though he has become a corpse, the blood that flows out of Xiangliu has turned into a large swamp, poisoning crops and living creatures, and his resentful soul after death is still a disaster to the world.
At this moment, golden clouds symbolizing auspiciousness appeared in the sky again, but this time several figures appeared on it.
Their faces are still moldy, and only luxurious costumes can be seen.
Ancient immortals?
Yan Jing also studied a lot of ancient folk books during this time, and also learned some dusty secrets through the Mozhu Society.
In any case, along with the appearance of these immortals, there are also a large group of peacocks and phoenixes flying in the sky, each of them dragging a chain, binding the remnants of Xiangliu, dragging them to the sky, and flying to Kunlun Mountain.
At the end of the mural, a giant wonderland suspended in the sky appears.
Presumably, this is what Miao Yingshi said earlier about "hanging garden".
At this time, Yan Jing finally understood why there were these three heavenly burial altars, and the leader of the human race at that time deliberately sealed Xiangliu's three heads separately from his body, in order to obviously make it impossible to recover his strength as much as possible.
For example, today the burial altar is about to collapse.
The three heads that escaped will regain some of their strength in a short period of time.
I'm afraid that the seal in the hanging garden will not last any longer.
Clang~
The sudden sound woke up Yan Jing in deep thought.
Turning his head to look over, he saw the fragments of the chains shattering and splashing.
Goo~hiss~
The corner of the seal completely cracked, and a strange hissing sound followed, and the head of Xiangliu, who had completed another expansion, trembled.
The pair of black-purple beast boys stared at Yan Jing deadly.
The black-purple mist in the cave faintly condensed into a huge phantom behind the skull.
Once it gets out of trouble, it will make the human in front of it pay the price!
"Your body is indeed powerful, but a broken head...... Dare to bare your teeth in front of me? ”
Yan Jing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his right hand in front of his chest and pointed his sword.
The pale golden pillar of light rose to the sky, and the Xuanao Dao robe appeared all around, and the sudden sound of the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar forcibly suppressed the ferocious power of this Xiangliu.
Wanting to fight against the will of this ancient beast, Yan Jing's first choice was not Tiger Jiao's relics.
Xiang Liu would not be afraid of alien beasts similar to himself at all, not to mention that it had almost destroyed the human race in ancient times, and it was barely sealed by the gods to make a move, even if it was crippled now, it was still not an existence that other alien beasts could sweep up.
Moreover, Yan Jing's Tiger Jiao Relic has also only awakened two percent.
However, the Dragon Tiger Yama Statue is a different kind of special existence.
Look at the black-purple mist suppressed by the power of faith.
It was only at this moment that Yan Jing finally realized what his exclusive legend had brought.
The fly in the ointment is that even with the power of faith from the boaters on the two dragon boats, the Sky Survey and the Thunderstorm, it is still not enough.
Yan Jing could clearly feel that the power accumulated in the Dragon Tiger Yama statue was constantly flowing.
While Yan Jing was forcibly buying time, the cities near the Kunlun Mountains and the Kasai River Valley were already in large-scale chaos.
......
The storm caused by the overflow of the power of Soyanagi has spread to the nearest city.
The thick lead-gray clouds in the sky were dyed a crazy deep purple.
The wind and rain seemed to fall from the sky, eroding everything in the city.
In the streets and alleys, pedestrians stopped, people in the houses rushed out with umbrellas, cars were jammed on the highway, and the whistle sounded non-stop for a moment.
Even the extraordinary team of the Special Operations Bureau and the military's special operations troops who were stationed in advance all looked blankly at the sky.
Flocks of birds, poultry, and insects rushed in a frenzied direction away from the Kunlun Mountains.
The tremors of the ground rippled through the buildings, shaking slightly everywhere.
It is true that there have been frequent paranormal events in the country recently, but under the protection of the authorities, the city has generally remained stable.
This is an unprecedented natural disaster warning!
"This is the Tibetan Yuan Regional Government, all citizens, pay attention!"
In the dim skylight, a heavy voice sounded all over the city, along with the giant projection screens inside and outside the major shopping malls, mobile phone messages, and computer prompts, all of which began to appear a large number of information pop-ups in this second.
"Next, an emergency notice will be broadcast, all the people please go to the nearest shelter immediately, enter in an orderly manner, the government will send a special person to coordinate, please believe in the country, we will do our best to protect the safety of the people!"
"Repeat, next broadcast emergency notice ......"
Unsure of what kind of disaster Sang-ryu's recovery would bring, Dorjego stressed the need to deal with it as the most serious situation when contacting senior government officials.
Because the vision in the Kasai River Valley has been going on for a while, and the Special Affairs Bureau will report every once in a while, and the arrival of the Sword Immortal Luo Yan has not been able to solve the problem.
The people in the Tibetan Plains region may not know what this means, but the secret bureau and the high-level government officials all know that Yan Jing is performing on the Island of the Dead, and the strength of the latter cannot solve the crisis.
The gravity of the situation is well known.
No one dares to bet that nothing will happen at such a time, let alone things like the ones in the movie that are deliberately not reported because of arrogance or wanting to protect the economy.
After all, this is a double warning from the secret service and the high-level government.
But even with the preparations, such unprecedented turmoil caused considerable chaos.
Accompanied by the sound of screeching sirens throughout the city.
After a brief hesitation, people from all over the city began to approach their shelters in their respective areas, and in the process, various unexpected events inevitably occurred.
However, the government at this time has long since taken care of so much.
No matter how chaotic it is, it is much better than staying where you are when a natural disaster comes.
At the same time, outside the Kunlun Mountain.
The tiger fireflies spun around in an anxious circle among the woodlands, and from time to time they whispered a few times towards a certain place in the mountains. child
Yu Zhen and Miao Yingshi, who had just evacuated, stopped in unison, looked up and looked in the direction that Hu Ying was facing.
The two of them were both aware of the anomaly in the area where the third Heavenly Burial Altar was located.
After tearing out the third heavenly burial altar, they did not leave directly, but chose to stay at the foot of the mountain.
On the one hand, it was to meet Yan Jing, and both of them knew the danger of the former fighting Xiangliu alone, and they were both ready to rush back at any time.
On the other hand, they also want to find an opportunity to block the group of intruders who caused all this.
It's just that the situation is getting worse than expected.
A large area of black-purple mist lingering in Kunlun Mountain is rapidly converging towards the area where the third Heavenly Burial Altar is located!
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