Chapter 823: The Man Under the Altar
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The monks who entered the ancient city, except for Jiang Xiaofan, all the rest died. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) Most of them were shot by the ghostly light shot by the golden longbow, and the last three were killed by Jiang Xiaofan. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was the only one left in the huge ancient city.
"The Strongest Artifact, Sky-Shaking Bow ......"
Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
The Ten Thousand Worlds Bag shimmered, and he stretched out his right hand and took the golden longbow out of it.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the longbow came out, it suddenly trembled violently, and it was glorious, wanting to break away from Jiang Xiaofan's control.
This made Jiang Xiaofan slightly frightened, this longbow seemed to be about to give birth to a soldier soul, and he had some faint self-awareness, resisting his control and wanting to break away.
"This is the so-called strongest artifact?"
He was slightly surprised.
The resistance of the golden longbow is very strong, and the aura emitted is also extremely fierce, far away from the artifact stone axe.
"Be quiet......
His hand holding the longbow shook slightly, and the power of the rune surged, causing the bow to stop trembling immediately. But even so, it still has an extremely terrifying aura, like a living beast.
"There's just a bow buried here?"
Jiang Xiaofan looked ahead.
He strode over to the ruined altar.
The hazy altar had long since been torn apart, and the pieces were scattered everywhere. Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward, and suddenly felt a rich yin qi, which diffused from under the broken altar.
"Here ......"
He was a little confused.
The altar has been destroyed and torn apart, but at the bottom is a mysterious array engraved with a very complex pattern. In the gaps between these runes, wisps of yin qi spread out, as if there was a netherworld underneath.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned, he retreated dozens of feet away, and then swept a piercing sword gang downward.
"Khooth!"
The sword roared in horror, shattering the ground under the altar in one fell swoop.
In just an instant, a strong yin qi rushed up, mixed with a strong rancid smell. Jiang Xiaofan felt the powerful qi, and the golden longbow in his hand trembled again, dozens of times more intense than before.
"Whoa!"
At the same time, the sound of the chain shaking came from below, and it was harsh.
He shattered the pattern under the altar, revealing a dark hole. Jiang Xiaofan stood dozens of feet away, his Dao eyes opened, and he saw a pair of eyes with endless bloodshots, like a powerful ghost in hell.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, there was a low roar from the black hole, very weak and harsh.
The sound of the chains shaking sounded again, and there was a clattering sound. Under the cave of Hessensen, the bloodshot eyes stared at Jiang Xiaofan abruptly, and then moved his gaze to the golden longbow in his hand.
"Who!"
In an instant, the blood in the pupils below was even denser.
"Boom!"
A rich yin qi came out, mixed with a wave of hatred and murderous intent.
Of course, this kind of yin qi is not the yin qi emitted by the corpse, but the deep cave has been sealed for too long, and the air has become extremely humid, so this extremely dark aura is born.
"Who!"
"Who is it?"
"Who!"
A weak roar came from below, and the sound of chains vibrating and rattling.
"Buzz!"
For a while, the longbow in Jiang Xiaofan's hand trembled even more violently.
"Who?"
He was slightly surprised, and his eyes opened, looking deeper.
Soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
There is a cave under the altar, which is a thick stone wall that is extremely difficult to find. Ninety-nine chains, each as thick as a baby's arm, bound a majestic man to the stone wall, and the blades at the front of the chains pierced the man's limbs, piercing through his chest.
The interweaving of flesh and iron chains has rotted in many places, and maggots can even be seen crawling.
Appalling!
"Who!"
"Who is it?"
"Who!"
A roar rang out from below again, and a strong rancid smell wafted out.
"Whoa!"
The sound of chains clashing was extremely loud and harsh.
"Ahh
The bloodshot eyes looked at Jiang Xiaofan hatefully, full of anger.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Xiaofan's right arm shook, and the Divine Light Dao spread.
The golden longbow in his hand trembled wildly, like a Luo Tian powerhouse struggling, and the strength of resistance was somewhat amazing. Jiang Xiaofan's physical body was already terrifying enough, but at this moment, he used nearly ten percent of his strength to control the golden longbow in his hand, and did not let it escape.
"Whew!"
The divine bow shook, the brilliance was permeated, and there was a wail.
As soon as these voices came out, the man below who was bound by the chains paused slightly.
Soon, though, he roared again.
"Kill!"
The sound of the chain vibrating kept sounding, and the bloodshot eyes stared at Jiang Xiaofan, full of anger and murderous intent. Clearly, the man was delirious.
The man roared, and the golden longbow vibrated even harder, and the wail continued.
"This ......"
Jiang Xiaofan was a little stunned.
The gods have spirits, and they are like a child at this moment.
He felt a sense of sadness.
"Whoa!"
The sound of chains clashing, and the longbow vibrated continuously.
In the deep black hole under the altar, the man's bloody eyes were blood-red, and he let out a weak roar. The aura on his body was very faint, like a small flame in a gale, which could be extinguished at any time.
"Buzz!"
The golden longbow trembled, and the wailing sound intensified.
This made Jiang Xiaofan's heart tremble slightly, he had never heard such a voice. It's just a magic weapon, and it doesn't have a soldier soul in itself, but at this moment, it is like a child, crying and grieving for the man in the black hole.
The trills of chains, the roar of men, the mournful roar of the bow......
Three voices swirled in this ancient city.
Jiang Xiaofan stood still for a moment, and after half a sound, he finally stepped out of his footsteps and instantly appeared in front of the black cave. Surrounded by a golden divine light, he descended from the black hole under the altar and appeared below.
"Kill!"
Below, the man's roar was even more intense, and his pupils were blood-red.
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly startled, and when he looked at it up close, the man in front of him was even more miserable, like a tortured death row prisoner.
This should have been a strong and sturdy majestic man, but at this moment, his appearance was extremely wolf-like, long and scattered, mixed with a hint of white. His face was extremely haggard, although he was not dead, but there was no blood on his face, but a rich yin qi covered the flesh and blood.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The man roared, his voice weak and piercing.
His eyes were dull and dull, but they were fierce.
"Buzz!"
At this point, the longbow in Jiang Xiaofan's hand trembled even more violently, and there was a faint tendency to break free from his control, wanting to fly towards the wolf man who was imprisoned by the chain.
Jiang Xiaofan watched this scene quietly, his brows furrowed deeply.
"Om!"
He was a few feet away from the wolf bèi man, and his whole body was full of golden mangs, and he drank the word Om Tianyin with his soul.
This is one of the strongest secret techniques recorded in Buddhist scriptures, and it contains a powerful world origin power, which is comparable to the amazing supernatural powers. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's soul vibrated and awakened the man's original will with this mysterious heavenly sound.
"Om!"
"Om!"
"Om!"
The sound of the sky is immense, and the black hole is swirling here.
In the end, Jiang Xiaofan even drank out the word "Ma" Tianyin, and the powerful world origin power surged, dispelling the yin and evil qi in this black cave. It was also at this time that the wolf man in front of him stopped roaring, and his bloodshot eyes gradually had a hint of brilliance.
"The Soul is back!"
Jiang Xiaofan urged the Buddhist family Tianyin, his expression was solemn, and he drank the wolf bèi man in front of him.
"Buzz!"
Dense golden runes swirled out, spreading all over this dim dark space, illuminating the surroundings. The bloodshot in the man's eyes gradually receded, and his expression became more and more intense, as if he had been reborn.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
"You...... Who is ......?"
The fierce light in his eyes flickered and flickered, and his voice was very low.
Then, his gaze fell on the golden bow in Jiang Xiaofan's right hand, and his eyes suddenly became a little sharp. His head was scattered behind him, his face was haggard, and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan again.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly.
He was a little surprised in his heart, although the aura on this man's body was already weak, but the potential power was very strong, and in his heyday, he was definitely a powerful existence in the Luo Tian realm, at least above the Luo Tian Seventh Heaven.
"Who are you, why are you trapped here? ”
He asked in a deep voice.
To be honest, he didn't care about the man.
In the heyday of the other party, it was very likely that he was the overlord of the Luo Tian Realm, but now, the aura on his body was too weak. With this man's state at the moment, even an ordinary Xuan Immortal could possibly kill him on the spot.
"Trapped here?haha......"
Hearing this, the man suddenly burst out laughing.
His laughter was faint, but it was mixed with an unruly arrogance.
"Who can trap me Xiao Tianzhen?!"
He hissed and roared.
The pupils were dim, but they were filled with absolute confidence. Jiang Xiaofan can understand this kind of look, that is the eyes of the strongest person, looking down on the heavens.
This made his brow furrow again.
"No one can trap you?"
He looked at the man, at the thick chains that bound him.
These were no ordinary chains, they were all engraved with mysterious runes, and they were surrounded by a faint glow. Judging from the aura exuded by the divine chain alone, each of them can be compared to a powerful ancestral weapon.
The man snorted coldly, he could naturally understand Jiang Xiaofan's movements.
"Don't look at it, I, Xiao Tianzhen, have tied myself up here and imprisoned myself here. ”
The man spoke.
His voice was a little weak, which made Jiang Xiaofan slightly startled.
"Why?"
He was puzzled.