Chapter 207: The Confrontation of Murderous Creatures
On the grass, the smoke clouds were filled, and the front was hazy, as if something was dormant, and wisps of ancient desolation filled the air.
Jiang Ming gathered his mind and stopped digging the soil, anyway, he had already dug up a lot of seeds, which should be enough for him, even those immortal cultivation holy lands combined, it was hard to say if there were so many spirit grass seeds.
"If you take the right route, no matter what exists in front of you, it should be the thing that the dozen or so peerless giants were guarding before......" Black Sword said solemnly, "But apart from a little ancient Dao rhyme, I don't feel any special aura."
Even it couldn't sense what existed in the depths of this steaming place at this time.
Jiang Ming also looked solemn, and walked forward slowly, and a black shadow of a mold lake gradually appeared in front of him.
Wow~
The last layer of smoke and clouds dispersed, and Jiang Ming finally saw that the deepest part of this grassland was actually a stone platform three zhang square, about one zhang high, black and gray all over, covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time eroded by wind and rain.
On the side of the stone platform facing Jiang Ming, a stone step more than one person wide is excavated, leading to the highest part of the stone platform......
However, for Jiang Ming, he was stunned and a little disappointed, thinking that it was some mysterious and ancient existence, or a world-shattering treasure, but he didn't expect it to be such a stone platform, which was ordinary and unusual.
Even the whole body of the stone platform was not engraved with any runes or anything like that, and the traces of the excavation were even more stream-of-consciousness, rough and unsightly, like a mortal old farmer chiseled with a hoe......
Only on the stone platform, there is a little remnant of the ancient vicissitudes of Taoism, perhaps because it has existed for too long, but other than that, there is nothing special.
"It's all here, let's go up and have a look."
Jiang Ming sighed and slowly walked up the stone steps.
After a while, Jiang Ming stood on the stone platform, empty as far as the eye could see, only a few traces of excavation, so that the surface of the stone platform was not very smooth.
"Maybe there was indeed some treasure on this stone platform at the beginning, but after endless years, it has long since ceased to exist......
Jiang Ming said to himself, there is nothing eternal in the world, even a saint will fall, not to mention the burial place where the corpse of a saint is transformed, maybe the treasures that once existed have also turned into a wisp of wind between heaven and earth.
The black sword let out a voice in some surprise: "This seems to be a ...... Altar!"
"Moreover, this altar may have been sacrificed to billions of living beings......
"Altar?" Jiang Ming was stunned, how could he not find anything abnormal.
And isn't the altar meant to be sacrificed...... How did it become a sacrificial thing?
And it has sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings, it sounds ...... It's also strange to them for being infiltrating, Jiang Ming's soles are a little cold, and he doesn't want to stay here.
"The origin in this stone platform is introverted and dormant, so that I was almost blinded......" The black sword's voice was a little solemn: "When I arrived on this altar, I vaguely touched its origin, as if I saw the terrifying scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, all prostrate under this altar, the great murder and power...... Countless corpses were soaked in blood, the holy blood was sprinkling, and the sky seemed to be dark red, and there was no edge to be seen...... "....
"Billions of living beings, three thousand avenues...... It seems that they have all been shattered, and they have been burned and sacrificed by this altar......
The black sword seemed to be whispering, describing the terrifying scenes it saw at the moment when it blended with the origin of the stone platform.
Jiang Ming's eyelids jumped when he heard this, good guy...... Are you trying to scare me?
"I remember...... About this altar......
Suddenly, the voice of the black sword became a little ethereal and cold, and even a little strange to Jiang Ming: "I once seemed to have heard someone say that there was an altar that witnessed the birth and death of the era, and appeared with the beginning of the era, accepted the offerings of all spirits, and passed down the path of cultivation...... It also appeared at the height of the Epoch, and was considered a bad omen, causing endless conquests of the Holy Land, and the day of no more tranquility, the beginning of the Epoch's entry into the 'bad, phase......
"And at the end of the epoch, it appeared in the chaos of the heavens, like a god sitting high in the heavens, prostrating
Watching the fall of the saint, the holy blood is sprinkled...... Billions of living beings have passed away, and it has absorbed the essence of the blood and bones of living beings and refined them all......
Jiang Ming stood not far away, staring at it with a slight movement of his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The words it said were so astonishing that it was unimaginable that this ordinary stone platform seemed to have a terrifying origin, and it seemed to be even more terrifying than that of a saint......
But these are too far away from Jiang Ming after all, and now there seems to be something wrong with this stone platform, there is no movement here, and Jiang Ming doesn't care what hundreds of millions of living beings it is cultivating......
It's just that the state of the black sword at this time made Jiang Ming a little surprised, he was like a psychotic guy on weekdays, and his breath at this moment seemed to have changed suddenly, like a pool of unfathomable lake, cold and silent......
And this state of the black sword, Jiang Ming was not unfamiliar, because he had seen it once...... On that star path, when the black sword was held in the hand of the old man of the star path with a mysterious origin.
"Is this guy going to be fully revived?" Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, he had never underestimated this black sword, and that old man of the Star Road back then was very likely to be a top saint.
How could it be an ordinary magic weapon that could follow that kind of old man......
"Big brother, why are you standing stupidly?" Suddenly, the black sword jumped in front of Jiang Ming and said in surprise: "You have also sensed the scene of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, it is really terrifying, it seems that the treasure on this altar is gone, let's go first......
At this moment, the black sword seems to have returned to a state of babbling, and there is no longer the slightest hint of cold and lonely high force.
"Haven't you heard about this altar?" Jiang Ming stared at it with a faint gaze.
"Huh? I've never heard of it before!" Black Sword was confused: "No, this thing is so terrible, if I have heard someone talk about it, I will never forget it......
Jiang Ming's eyes flashed, this guy ...... Even the words he said before seemed to have no memory of it.
"It's really no different from neuropathy...... Jiang Ming sighed in his heart, he didn't bother to bother with it, whether it was neuropathy or not, he was also emotionally involved during this time, as long as he didn't stab himself in the back, let it be......
However, he also agreed with the black sword's suggestion, this seemingly ordinary thing is suspected to be an extremely fierce and hoodoo thing, so it is better to boil it early. ….
One person and one sword agreed, turned around and prepared to leave the stone platform, and the movement was much lighter, as if he was afraid of waking up this demonic thing......
However, just as the black sword had already flown out of the altar first, and Jiang Ming was about to rush down the altar with his legs, something that he couldn't have imagined no matter what, but suddenly something changed at this time.
Airplanes......
A wave from the depths of consciousness, like ripples, quietly diffused and descended on the altar.
"......"
Even though Jiang Ming had lived for more than two hundred years, it was the first time he was so shocked, and he couldn't help but scold the cordial greetings from his hometown.
Because of that fluctuation, it turned out to be an inextinguishable source light, this thing that had existed in the depths of his consciousness since he passed through this realm, the source of his immortality, had always only recovered from his own injuries, and had never had any contact or reaction to the outside world.
However, today, when the Immortal Source Light encountered this mysterious altar, it actually took the initiative to emit fluctuations and touch this altar......
"It seems that this altar is really big and terrifying!"
Jiang Ming's heart shook, no matter what kind of existence he encountered in the past two hundred years, whether it was the secret places of the mortal world such as Yunmeng Mountain and Jiulong Lake, or the existence of the old man of the Star Road in the remnant light of the Heavenly Tribulation, the immortal source light had never moved, but when he encountered this altar, he broke the vow, and for the first time, he made a move.
Rumble......
Jiang Ming didn't have time to think about it, and when that wisp of fluctuation descended on the altar, the altar suddenly trembled slightly, and the wisps of light evaporated up, enveloping the entire altar.
The altar, which seemed to have been dormant, was suddenly disturbed, and a fierce aura that made Jiang Ming's heart tremble quietly permeated, as if it would completely explode in the next moment.
As an altar that once sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings, it seems that there is
With its own Mohu consciousness, it is the most ferocious thing in the world, and it has its purpose to lie dormant here, but now that it is disturbed, it must immediately take revenge and kill the ants that disturb it......
"Dig a groove, step on the horse's ......" Outside the altar, the black sword jumped up and down and shouted, obviously frightened by this scene.
"No, no...... My thighs, phew...... Big brother, you haven't been with it for long, and you're going to gag?"
Black Sword babbles: "There are still a lot of delicious treasures in his pocket, and I haven't eaten them yet...... And that black slate, big brother, you haven't given it to me yet, why did you die......
"Woo, big brother, you died so miserably...... Big brother, can you hear me, throw out your storage ring first, and I'll bring it to your relatives for you......
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And in the altar, Jiang Ming also Mohu heard the crazy words of a certain neurotic outside, and his head was suddenly full of black lines, but he couldn't care about it at this time, and he didn't care about the thing that owed a lesson.
At this moment, Jiang Ming only felt his soul trembling, his whole body was cold, and before this altar really broke out with terrifying might, he seemed to have sunk into the endless sea of wreckage and blood, and there was a sense of despair and suffocation.
"Black Sword is right, this guy is really terrifying......," Jiang Ming had such a thought in his heart.
However, just when Jiang Ming thought that he was about to usher in the revival of a peerless giant, all of a sudden, the fierce and terrifying power suddenly came to an abrupt end and was cut off..........
Wow~
The wisp of fluctuation from the depths of consciousness can be regarded as completely diffusing at this time, and completely descending on the altar.
And it was at the time of this wave that the altar that was about to be revived came to an abrupt end, and then quietly disappeared at a speed that was so fast that it almost surpassed time, and there was no movement at all.
It's like a rabbit that has been stepped on, ready to rush up with grinning teeth to retaliate, but is horrified to find that it is a tiger that stepped on it, and is so frightened that it runs back down the rabbit hole.
Jiang Ming was even a little in a trance, was the terrifying power he sensed just now an illusion, and he was not as good as a rabbit......
"That's it?" Jiang Ming couldn't help but muttered to himself, he even seemed to feel a wave of horror at the moment when this power dissipated, as if this altar had encountered something terrifying and fierce that was countless times more fierce than it.
"It seems that it's still my inextinguishable source light, and it's even better, no, it's countless ......."
Airplanes......
The inextinguishable source light trembled slightly, emitting a wave again, reaching into the altar.
Bang~
The altar trembled violently, as if angry, but more frightened, the altar was glowing all over, and the runes of the mold lake were circulating on the altar at this moment.
Vaguely, Jiang Ming seemed to see thousands of scriptures, the rotation of the five elements, and the mysteries of time and space...... All the basic, esoteric Dao rhymes flowed through it, and a terrifying flame of light swept up, enveloping the entire altar in it, as if trying to fight the waves.
At this moment, Jiang Ming realized how terrifying this altar was, it definitely had an incomparably terrifying heritage, maybe it was completely recovered, and it was really the top existence in the world......
It's just that Jiang Ming feels that the altar that is recovering violently at this moment has a feeling of being strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and he is frightened by the sudden change.
"Huh?" On the altar, a mold lake rune flashed away, but it made Jiang Ming's eyes condense slightly.
He was no stranger to that kind of rune, based on flowers, birds, insects and fish, and it was constructed in pictograms, and the jade tablet he obtained, as well as the scriptures cultivated by the monks of Zhuyue Lake, all contained that kind of mysterious runes......
"Could this altar be a video recorder? Record the avenue of scriptures for each epoch?" Jiang Ming slandered.
Katsa~
At this moment, an inaudible cracking sound sounded quietly, and even though the altar had resisted with all its might, it still seemed to be unstoppable.
Ga~
The Great Dao runes and terrifying light flames just now all stopped abruptly at the same time, and there was no movement.
"It's been broken, it's ......" Jiang Ming's eyes were strange, he searched around, and finally found a corner of the altar
, glimpsed a crevice.
He wondered if this guy would completely shatter the entire altar if he made a little more fuss......
The atmosphere was a little silent for a while, and the immortal source light no longer moved, but it was always in the depths of Jiang Ming's consciousness, filled with wisps of light, as if he was overlooking the altar of the outside world......
The altar was also completely silent, no longer arrogant, and it seemed that it had finally realized that it had been fierce for countless eras, and today it finally encountered the real murderous thing......
After a moment, the altar suddenly trembled slightly, and wisps of runic light flowed up.
"Still want to resist?" Jiang Ming picked his eyelids.
"Huh? This is ......."
His eyes moved, and he saw that the thousands of runes circulating on the surface of the altar were actually converging towards the center of the altar at this moment.
Fu Guang extinguished, vaguely Jiang Ming seemed to hear the sound of chanting, and the light and mist evaporated around the altar, as if there were countless shadows of the void and the real flowing rapidly, as if there were hundreds of millions of living beings, kneeling and worshipping outside the altar......
At this moment, the immortal source light finally completely returned to silence, no longer diffuse the light, the scene in front of it seemed to be its purpose, and now that the purpose had been achieved, it returned to calm.
And in the flow of runes and lights on the altar, Jiang Ming gradually saw that in the center of the altar, thousands of runes and lights were blending, and a thing was slowly being sacrificed......
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Drizzle in the sky