What made them so out of shape was that directly north of the main hall was a huge giant sitting cross-legged.

The giant was three feet tall just by sitting, his face was as black as a ghost, and his appearance was fierce and hideous, but his flesh was golden, very full and lifelike.

If you don't look at the head, this strange giant looks very majestic, but the boundless ferocious aura that constantly emanates from its body is terrifying.

Strangely, the giant had a large hole in his forehead, as if something had come out of it.

"Devils! This is. Big Worm! ”

Just when everyone was terrified, Wei Yongan, the ancestor of Wei's Jindan, suddenly shouted in horror.

"What? This ghost-faced giant turned out to be the legendary demon clan that had perished. How could such a peerless murderous creature as the Great Worm die here in obscurity? ”

The faces of the others who had never heard of it were full of confusion, and those who had heard of the prestige of the Ghost Clan all changed their faces, including Zhao Sheng, whose faces also changed slightly.

They had only seen a few records about the Ghost Clan in the extremely secret dossier before, but they never thought that they would actually see the golden body of the Great Devil in this ruin, which was unbelievable.

The Great Devil is a peerless beast that can capture and kill the true dragon and kill the true monarch of the gods.

Now few people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm know that the Ghost Clan from the Great Chi Qian was once the darling of the Heavenly Dao, and it was also the overlord race that suppressed the Heavenly Pillar Realm, and its status was no less than that of today's human race.

20,000 years ago, the Tianzhu Realm was occupied by the Spirit Race, and because the Ghost Clan was unable to bear the oppression of the Spirit Race, they secretly helped the weak Human Race to attract the ancient human race in the Taiyi Spirit Realm.

At this point, the war between the Spirit Race and the Human Race has extended to the Heavenly Pillar Realm.

In the battle to seize the boundary 20,000 years ago, the Terrans finally won, and the Terrans became the new masters of the Heavenly Pillar Realm.

In the face of this ending, if the Qingqi clan can keep to themselves and honestly admit the hegemony of the human race in the Tianzhu Realm, then they will not end up being exterminated by the entire clan in the future.

But how could the former overlord be subservient to others, so in the years that followed, the Ghost Clan rebelled repeatedly and repeatedly set off wars.

Ten thousand years ago, after 10,000 years of repeated rebellions and defeats, the forces of this clan could only huddle in a corner of the East Demon Continent, and they had reached the point of almost extinction.

However, when the Ghost Clan was dying, the whole clan still did not repent, and finally caused a monstrous disaster.

Ten thousand years ago, the old tricks of the ghost clan were repeated, with the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls Blood Sacrifice as the guide, and the Nine Flags of the Zhen Clan's supreme treasure as a tool, with the help of the power of the Nine Star Beads, a ten-mile-long space-time crack was blasted, and finally the invasion of the Netherworld Ghost Realm was introduced.

This was the cause of the first war between the two realms 10,000 years ago.

Needless to say, the Netherworld was finally repulsed, and the Ghost Clan was also exterminated and became a taboo for the Terrans. It is so miserable that all traces of existence are erased.

When Zhao Sheng flipped through the secret scroll of the Great War of the Two Realms, he also learned a little bit of information about the Ghost Clan.

As far as he knew, the Great Chigan had the supremacy among the Oni Clan.

It is impossible for a peerless combat power like it in the Heavenly Pillar Realm to be without a single record in the Great War between the Two Realms 10,000 years ago.

However, it is very strange that this big bully is really undocumented, as if it appeared out of thin air.

The only possibility is that it has fallen long before the Great War of the Two Realms.

Zhao Sheng thought more, the style of this palace was completely different from the Heavenly Pillar Realm, but the owner of this place was a big man.

It's really weird!

Isn't it

When he fell into deep thought, after the shock, everyone in the hall calmed down a little, and their hearts couldn't help but sink at the same time, and their hearts were in big trouble now.

The news of the relics of the Great Worm will definitely cause an uproar, and the news of the birth of this relic is bound to be impossible to hide.

What's even more tricky is that this kind of god-level relics often contain great treasures.

Once it is involved, the risks are also greater.

Not to mention that they can't afford to build a foundation, I'm afraid that even Jindan Zhenren will not end well.

If you are not careful, you will be killed at every turn!

If it weren't for the large number of people here, everyone would definitely be killed. Extinguish!

Immortal cultivators who can be promoted to build a foundation are not fools, and the sinister consequences of this matter can be understood after a little thought.

It is precisely because the consequences are easy to think of that after thinking about it for a while, everyone's expressions were suddenly extremely solemn, and their mood became extremely nervous and worried.

This kind of change is far beyond the scope of the foundation building realm immortal cultivators can handle.

Even some clever Zhuji has secretly distanced himself from Jindan Zhenren.

At this moment, someone looked up and looked up, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he exclaimed with horror on his face, "What do you think is that?"

"Ahh

"Dragon Five-Clawed True Dragon!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked up, and suddenly gasped in unison.

I saw a pair of slender, huge real dragon bones, which were embedded in the blue and black palace wall at the top of the main hall, with antlers on the head, a hump head and five claws, and a body of more than 100 zhang. The entire skeleton was purple, and the purple mist in the bones continued to seep out, forming a thick layer of purple mist barrier on the surface of the bones, which was the poisonous gas in the bones of the true dragon, which automatically escaped out.

"That's really...... True dragon bones! The antler head has five claws, and the spine keel has ninety-nine eighty-one sections, which should be at least ten orders! Someone exclaimed, shouting in disbelief.

Although this true dragon skeleton was already a dead thing, it was still so terrifying. It can be imagined how strong this real dragon was back then.

"Yes, this true dragon is afraid that it has already condensed its true spirit before it was born! Don't go near it, the dragon poison doesn't have any antidote at all, and the true monarch of the gods will die when he hears it. Wei Yongan said in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

As soon as Zhao Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but gasp, and a thin layer of purple gold spiritual flame suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and the three-inch battle halberd quietly fell into the palm of his hand.

"The demon beasts of the True Dragon species have always been half a rank higher than the demon beasts of the same rank. Isn't this poisonous dragon close to returning to nothingness? It also belonged to the pinnacle of the Heavenly Pillar Realm during its lifetime, why didn't it soar? It's incredible that it was inlaid on the wall as a decoration after death! ”

Just as most of the people were in extreme shock, with greedy eagerness on their faces, someone suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to another item in the central main hall.

"Look, what's that?"

Zhao Sheng turned his head to look at it when he heard this, and his pupils shrank unconsciously.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the giant spirit relics and the bones of the hundred-zhang demon Jiao one after another, and their hearts were shaken, and they couldn't notice another item in the main hall for a while-it was a huge flag eight zhang long and three zhang wide, the flagpole was ten zhang high, the thighs were thick, and the whole body was crystal clear, exuding a faint blood-colored brilliance.

The flag is embroidered with a three-eyed giant holding a large axe, whose body looks like a golden cast, and the surface of the banner is old and damaged in many places, and there is a large hole in the middle.

At this moment, it was quietly inserted in the southwest corner of the main hall.

As soon as everyone noticed this flag, they were shocked to find that that majestic murderous aura, violent and bloody momentum, completely overshadowed the real dragon bones, and shrouded the entire hall.

Everyone thought that the fierce aura in the hall was coming from the big gran, but then they quickly found out that it was not, but from this tattered ancient flag.

"First of all, the big cangill, and then this thing. It's not going to be ......," someone stammered.

"What is it? Say it! ”

"Yes, yes." The man hesitated, his gaze repeatedly swept over the four real people, but he never dared to say a word.

"Haha, if this guess is right, this thing should be the legendary Demon Flag!" The Soul Servant suddenly said in ecstasy.

"How did it end up here?"

Everyone looked at this magic flag again, some people showed greed and longing, and some people lost color and exclaimed.

A fear of the unknown that stems from the depths of the heart makes the weak-willed retreat.

People are famous trees and shadows!

The mighty demon power that devoured hundreds of millions of living beings, even after 10,000 years, still made people feel terrified.

"The Demon Banner is an ancient spiritual treasure, and legend has it that it was destroyed 10,000 years ago, and the real thing should never appear here. It's just an imitation."

Wei Yongan had long known about the existence of this magic flag, but his face was just a little pale, and he pretended to be calm and said.

"Brother Wei is right. Back then, the Demon Banner had definitely been destroyed by the power of time and space. Jiang Tianlu very much agreed with Wei Yongan's statement.

As soon as the words fell, the soul serving old monster of the Soul Transformation Sect suddenly sneered a few times and said, "Hehe, don't say too absolutely!" According to the records in the secret scroll of my sect, when the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls Blood Sacrifice was destroyed in the Heavenly Burial Plain, even though the Nine-Faced Demon Banner was also among them. But at that time, the war between the two realms was tight, and no one could care about the remnants of the ghost clan.

Afterwards...... Of course, needless to say, as you know by now, although it is badly damaged, it has a large gandharf as proof that this flag is genuine. ”

After saying that, the Soul Serving Monster's eyes showed infinite fanaticism, "Although this Demon Banner has been destroyed, even so, it is not inferior to any of the best ancient treasures. ”

Before the words fell, the accident suddenly happened.

Jiang Tianlu's figure was suddenly blurred, and he instantly turned into a ghost, crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and came to the demon banner in a flash.

"Don't—" The old soul-server exclaimed, but there was a look of trite on his face.

Without waiting for anyone else to react, Jiang Tianlu suddenly grabbed the flagpole of the Demon Banner with a face full of ecstasy.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, the Demon Banner, which was still like a dead thing just now, suddenly rose up with a large area of incomparably scarlet and demonic blood-colored brilliance.

The three-eyed giant on the banner suddenly came to life, his face was evil and hideous, he smiled strangely, and spit out a large area of strange blood-colored demonic qi, which filled the entire hall in the blink of an eye.

The first to bear the brunt was Jiang Tianlu, the Jindan ancestor who tried to seize the treasure.

A large amount of blood-colored demonic qi was like a living thing, quickly burrowing through its seven orifices.

Jiang Tianlu possessed a majestic and pure True Yuan for nothing, but as soon as he encountered the blood-colored demonic qi, the true yuan was immediately devoured, and more blood-colored demonic qi was multiplied.

In less than two breaths, Jiang Tianlu's soul uncontrollably appeared with boundless crazy blood light, roaring wildly, his eyes were already scarlet and angry, his whole body was boiling, and endless madness and killing intent instantly occupied his mind.

In front of the blood-colored demonic qi, a dignified Jindan Ancestor couldn't even hold on to two breaths, and his soul was corroded.

At the same time, the blood-colored demonic qi spread at an unimaginable speed, instantly filling the entire hall.

Its speed was so fast that everyone in the hall was hit, and Zhao Sheng was no exception.

"It's not good, the demonic qi enters the body, and there is no life!"

Zhao Sheng's heart was horrified, and he tried his best to maintain a trace of sanity in his mind, and the purple gold spiritual flame instantly spread all over his body, and at the same time, the immortal golden body operated to the limit, and a five-colored aura bloomed around his body, trying to resist the invasion of blood-colored demonic energy.

However, with the strength of his mere foundation realm, he couldn't stop an energy attack that was several levels higher than his spiritual power.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Sheng's demonic qi covered his body, his eyes were blood-red, and countless inexplicable crazy thoughts were born in his soul.

Just as he was about to fall into madness, a trace of jade-colored light suddenly shone from the depths of the soul sea.

As the phantom of the Book of Hundred Generations appeared on the surface of the Soul Sea, the jade-colored brilliance reflected the entire Purple Mansion.

Oh!

A terrible howl suddenly sounded in the sky above the Soul Sea, and a wisp of purple-black "smoke" suddenly appeared, but it dissolved in the jade-colored brilliance in an instant.

In the next second, the phantom of Baishishu was uncertain, and the jade-colored light in the sky filled the entire Zifu space, easily blocking the attack of the blood-colored demonic qi from the outside world.

At this time, Zhao Sheng's demonic thoughts in his heart plummeted, and the blood in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Whew! What the hell is hidden in this demon flag? The legendary ghost emperor, the extraterritorial heavenly demon, or the remnant soul of the immortal, or is it a wisp of immortal remnants? ”

In an instant, Zhao Sheng suddenly recalled the wisp of immortal remnants he had met in his previous life.

"This place is not good for long!"

He retreated, turned and rushed to the gate, trying to escape from the temple.

However, Zhao Shenggang fled to the door, and his face changed greatly.

The bronze door closed at some point, and the surface was covered with a layer of blood.

He quickly hid in a corner of the palace and looked at the immortal cultivators in the hall.

Through the increasingly dense blood-colored demonic aura, Zhao Sheng saw that all the immortal cultivators in the main hall had hideous faces, and their expressions were constantly struggling, as if they had encountered a nightmare that was difficult to break free.

Among all of them, only the soul serving old monster, Wei Yongan, and the three Jin Dan of Tie Pan were in slightly better condition. The three of them all sat on the ground and meditated, and a large area of True Yuan rainbow light erupted from their bodies, as if they were struggling to support their sanity.

Once they are polluted by that demonic energy, they will be full of demons in their hearts and distorted mentions, or they will be reborn by unknown monsters.

However, the immortal cultivators of the Foundation Realm did not have their strength.

At this time, the faces of the vast majority of people had become hideous and distorted, their whole bodies were full of blood, their souls were eroded, and they began to go crazy and lose control.

At first glance, he has completely gone crazy, completely lost his mind, and has become a demonic puppet who only knows how to kill.

In the blink of an eye, there was chaos in the main hall, and at least sixty Zhuji monks had blood-red eyes and fell into madness.

It was as if they had forgotten their skills, and they were like wild beasts and frantically bitten at each other.

There were also some Tsukiji monks, struggling to get up from the ground like walking corpses, their eyes were red, they had lost all consciousness, and their bodies staggered towards the Demon Flag.

Poof!

Poof!

In Zhao Sheng's frightened eyes, there were several demon cultivators who were at the forefront, and as soon as they touched the face of the demon flag, their whole person suddenly turned into a stream of blood light, and they were instantly sucked into the demon flag.

In a short time, a small number of people had already decreased in the main hall.

(End of chapter)