Chapter 1117: The Black Altar

Looking at these Martial Venerable powerhouses who were rushing in, Mu Feng frowned slightly, he had already noticed that these Martial Venerable powerhouses had far more understanding of the Valley of the Dead than himself.

They all came to this hall, presumably there must be something unusual about this hall, is it because of the stone statue?

Mu Feng re-examined the stone statue with his spare eyes, but apart from the indescribable coercion, he didn't find anything abnormal, which also puzzled him.

However, in today's form, Mu Feng can only watch the changes from the sidelines, after all, his surface strength is the weakest in this hall.

"Woohoo!"

This silent atmosphere in the main hall did not last long, and it was broken by several sounds of breaking wind, and everyone's eyes looked over, and it was three middle-aged men in brown clothes and two martial arts powerhouses with strange figures.

However, Mu Feng was not surprised by their arrival, after all, the phantom array that trapped them was not aggressive, and it made Mu Feng a little strange that they did not come.

After the five people entered the main hall, they didn't make any moves, just stood on the side of the main hall, watching the shape of the main hall with cold eyes.

The hall was silent, and Mu Feng was not in a hurry, waiting patiently.

Sure enough, after a long silence, the old man in gray stepped out and said with a smile: "Hehe, everyone is here." ”

"Feng Kun, if you have something to say, just say it. Mother-in-law Jinhua said lightly.

"Good!"

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said, "I believe you all already know that this is not the real Valley of the Undead, but the inheritance of the Undead Clan. Naturally, it is not in this hall of the dead. ”

Mu Feng's eyes swept slightly, and he found the words of the gray-clothed old man. None of the others showed any surprise on their faces, and they obviously knew about it. This Hall of the Dead is not a place of inheritance for the undead.

"The true inheritance of the undead clan, I believe you all already know, is not in this hall of the dead, but in the world of the dead. The old man in gray continued.

"Undead Realm?" Mu Feng muttered in his heart, although he didn't know the Undead Realm, but listening to the name, this Undead Realm was estimated to be similar to the Purple Spirit Realm, and it should be a different realm.

"Entering the realm of the dead is not as easy as you think. It takes a certain amount of strength and opportunity, but the most important thing now is to open the entrance to the undead world. The old man in gray said.

"How do I open the entrance to the realm of the undead?" asked a middle-aged man in brown with a frown.

Although they all knew the entrance to the realm of the undead, in this hall of the dead, they really didn't know how to open it.

"This is also simple, we infuse the power into the stone spear of the stone statue, the entrance to the undead realm. to be able to turn it on. The old man in gray pointed to the stone spear in the hand of the stone statue and said with a smile.

Mu Feng looked at the stone spear in the hand of the Wanzhang stone statue in disbelief, he never thought of the key to opening the entrance to the undead realm. It will be on top of this stone spear.

"Everyone, let's do it together, as for whether we can enter the realm of the undead. It depends on their chances. The old man in gray said.

Everyone nodded, although the shape of the main hall was a little subtle now. But the most important thing is to open the realm of the dead. Otherwise, no one can enter it.

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, the majestic Xuan Power surged out of the gray-clothed old man's body, and then turned into a Xuan Li Training, shooting towards the Wanzhang Stone Spear in the hand of the Wanzhang Stone Statue.

And Granny Jinhua, Zhao Tieshan and others also waved their palms, and each shot a Xuanli Match Drill into the Wanzhang Stone Lance, and Mu Feng and Mu Jiao also poured a Mystery Force Match Drill into the Wanzhang Stone Lance.

"Buzz!"

The Wanzhang Stone Spear absorbed all the mystical power of everyone, and it trembled slightly, and a ray of light burst out from the tip of the Wanzhang Stone Lance, and then converged in the middle of the hall, and the space in that place became extremely distorted, and finally slowly formed a spatial vortex.

"Titicaca!"

At this time, on the ground of the main hall below the spatial vortex, a huge black altar suddenly rose from under the ground, and an ancient aura spread out, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.

"This altar ......" Mu Feng looked at the black altar that suddenly appeared, with a puzzled expression, if the spatial vortex is a passage to the undead realm, then what is this black altar used for?

The spatial vortex rotated slowly, and an indescribable ancient fluctuation also emanated from it, and when they felt this ancient fluctuation, everyone's faces became solemn.

"Is that the fluctuation of the undead realm?" Mu Feng muttered as he felt the ancient fluctuations emanating from the spatial vortex.

Is this long-sealed world of the undead finally about to open?

Suddenly, the main hall became quiet, and many powerful people looked at the spatial vortex in mid-air and the dark altar below, their faces shocked.

After a while, the spatial vortex completely stabilized, and the black altar also stopped shaking.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have enough chance, you can get the approval of the altar and enter the realm of the dead, if you don't have enough chance, then I'm sorry, the realm of the dead has nothing to do with you. The old man in gray said with a smile.

He didn't tell everyone kindly, but among the people present, he was not the only one who knew the way to enter the realm of the dead, and when he said this, it seemed that he was sending everyone a favor.

It's just this favor, everyone doesn't seem to care, and there is no trace of gratitude on their faces.

Zhao Tieshan, Yan Ji and Yan Hong moved and took the lead in sweeping to the black altar, because when they entered the realm of the undead, they did not look at the order, but at the chance, so everyone did not stop them, but just watched coldly from the side.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the spatial vortex slowly rotated, and the spatial fluctuations shrouded down, and at the same time, three black beams of light shot out from the black altar, enveloping Zhao Tieshan, Yan Ji, and Yan Hong.

However, after a while, the spatial fluctuations and black beams of light gradually dissipated, and the figures of Zhao Tieshan and the three of them were still standing on the black altar, and the faces of the three of them were extremely ugly.

"Hehe, it seems that the three of you have nothing to do with the undead realm?" Cai Rong said gloatingly.

Zhao Tieshan and the other three walked down the black altar with a pale face, and the three middle-aged men in brown swept onto the black altar, but unfortunately, none of them were able to enter the undead realm.

Subsequently, two men with strange statures and four blood-clad men, including Luo Qi, also failed.

After the four powerhouses failed, the schadenfreude on Cai Rong's face had long since disappeared, and the faces of the others became solemn, it seems that this undead world is indeed not easy to enter, so many people have ended in failure! (To be continued......)