Li Xuandu pointed behind the two of them, "Look." ”

Irihan followed the prestige, only to see that behind the two of them, there were many stone tablets that seemed to be virtual and real, and the stone tablets were engraved with strange incantations, which should be the Golden Horde, but they were very different from the golden horde that was commonly used now. Li Xuandu deduced from this that these should be the words of the ancient Golden Horde, the color is dark red and almost black, and it seems to be written in blood.

These steles surround the large mouth of the "Hui" shape, forming a circle and forming a formation, so that there is a subtle connection between many steles, forming a close whole.

This is a set of formations that are completely different from the Central Plains formation, and it should be a masterpiece of shamanism. If Great Heavenly Master Zhang Jingxiu or Earth Master Xu Wugui were here, they might try to crack this formation, and maybe they could benefit from it, but Li Xuan was not a person who was proficient in this way, and he was more on guard.

Irihan obviously recognized the words on these stone tablets, he stared at them for a long time, and the more he looked at them, the deeper his brows wrinkled, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "This is a large array that the national teacher took nearly ten years to build, and these stone tablets are all refined with the essence blood of people, and they must be the essence blood of masters, so as to fully exert the power of the formation." It seems that the cooperation between the national teacher and the old khan began more than ten years ago, and it is no wonder that the national teacher was able to gain the trust of the old khan. The national teacher extended the life of the old Khan and increased his energy, while the old Khan used the power in his hands to capture many poor worms, including many prisoners and captives who committed serious crimes, no wonder a few years ago, there were always some prisoners who disappeared mysteriously, including some generals in the Central Plains, it seems that they were all sent to the national teacher, and their blood was drained, and together they formed a 'blood sacrifice' array. ”

Li Xuandu said: "I heard this statement from the mouth of the little Yan clan, and the Xiao Yan clan said that it was used to prolong the life of the old Khan. ”

Ili Khan obviously knew more than the Xiao Yan clan, and shook his head: "Not only that, the so-called life extension is only one of the most insignificant functions, its real function is to offer sacrifices to the Immortal Heavens. ”

Li Xuandu asked, "And then?"

Irihan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just saw some records when I read the shamanic scriptures, but what happens after the sacrifice, I don't know at all, these are the secrets of the shamanism, even the royal family, can not know." ”

Although Iri Khan is a pure martial artist, but when he reaches the Heavenly Man-made Realm, he is already very close to the transcendent realm where one law is universal and all laws are universal, and he also knows something about these, only to see Ili Khan's five fingers stretched out, and then slowly clenched his fists. With this action, the qi in the main hall began to converge into his palm, and under the influence, these stone tablets seemed to be awakened by alarm, and began to bloom with a little blood-colored light.

The next moment, I saw illusory figures walking out of the stone tablet, like ghosts, but there was no yin qi, but it seemed to be the condensation of the law. These people are in the shadows

Most of them are Golden Horde people, but also a few Central Plains people, with different appearances, most of them are tall martial artists, but there are also shamans with slightly weak figures.

Seeing such a scene, Irihan was also shocked, because many of them had crossed paths with him, or even dealt with him, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The national teacher is so ruthless, it seems that he has refined the shamans who are dying of life in the shamanic sect and the shamans who oppose him into part of this blood sacrifice array. ”

Ili Khan raised his hand and pointed to one of the figures, and introduced to Li Xuandu: "This person's name is Deleban, a member of the Zixue Behan family, and he also has blood flowing. He originally served in Lao Khan's cowardly Xue army and had become one of the ten captains, but he accidentally angered Lao Khan, was dismissed from his official position by Lao Khan, and was sent to a very far place. ”

Then Irihan pointed to an old shaman and said: "This shaman is highly respected, I have asked him many questions, and I have learned a lot about shamanism from him, and he has always opposed the national teacher, is close to the royal family, and supports the Great Clan, a few years ago, the national teacher said that this respected old shaman was at the end of his life and was buried in the collective mausoleum of the shamans, but now it seems that he was actually poisoned by the national teacher. ”

Li Xuandu was silent.

Irihan's voice was cold, "The national teacher is corrupting the royal court little by little, and this process has been going on for more than ten years. We thought that his killing of the old Khan was just the beginning, but in fact, it was almost the end. ”

Li Xuandu suddenly thought of Xu Wugui, who disappeared in Kunlun, and the Yin and Yang Sect under his command, and his heart was suddenly shrouded in a layer of ominous premonition, but this kind of thing, he was not good to say to Ili Khan, an outsider, just thinking that if he could return to the Central Plains safely, he must find an opportunity to tell the Great Heavenly Master and Master about this matter.

As the two of them spoke, thin red threads suddenly stretched from the stone tablet, intertwined and connected into a huge circle, like a wreath of laurels woven from blood-colored vines.

The next moment, the entire hall shook violently, not an illusion, but a real shock.

Li Xuandu stretched out his hand, and the "human world" flew into his palm by itself, and Irihan clenched his hands into fists, and the qi and blood in his body flowed, lighting up the acupoints.

Both of them are on the verge of a great enemy and begin to prepare for the worst.

Countless strong winds poured out from the "wellhead", like a land tornado, blowing the clothes of the two people into a wild dance.

Then there was a brief dead silence, like a moment of silence before the storm.

Li Xuandu and Ili Khan looked at the "bottom of the well" in unison.

I saw a faint light appear in the deepest part.

Blood red, like a red eye.

It's like a giant beast's lantern-like eyes.

Then this bit of blood-colored light grew bigger and bigger, and finally completely occupied the entire "deep well", and then it was surging upwards at a rapid speed. It's like a tidal wave.

And above the top of the tide, there is a figure standing faintly.

Li Xuandu and Ili Khan subconsciously stepped back.

The next moment, this blood-colored tide rushed out from the "wellhead", turning into a blood-colored pillar of light that directly connected to the dome of the main hall.

The whole hall is extremely high, the dome is more than 30 zhang from the ground, this pillar of light is like an optimus jade pillar, it has not dissipated for a long time, like a miracle.

Even those who were as strong as Li Xuandu and Irihan were forced to retreat by the vast aura brought by the huge pillar of light, and they had to retreat from their original position for about three feet before they could stand firm.

After about a stick of incense, the pillar of light slowly dissipated.

In the main hall, there is a huge golden body slowly appearing, wearing a shaman robe, wearing a feather crown, and countless blood-colored phantoms around him in turn.

The law is majestic, full of thirty zhang high, looking from afar, the feather crown seems to be flush with the dome, overlooking all living beings in the world.

The golden light is like the sea, vast and majestic.

The real and illusory hundred-zhang golden body stands proudly between the halls.

It was at this time that a thunderbolt pierced the dome and descended on this place.

The huge golden body began to gradually condense.

The catastrophe has come, and the thunder punishment will fall!

A boom of thunder flashed, resounding between heaven and earth, followed by a series of thunderous roars, intertwined with purple lightning, showing the power of the brilliant sky.

Li Xuandu and Ili Khan looked up at the dome, only to see purple thunder swimming away, and they actually condensed a vision of a sea of clouds churning out of thin air, as if dragons were turning over rivers and seas.

The next moment, the clouds in the sky seemed to have been blasted open a hole.

A thunderbolt crashed down and landed directly on the head of the Fa Xiang.

The law minister stood still, allowing the purple thunder to fall, the golden body was not damaged at all, and the golden light overflowed, making this purple thunder quickly dissipate between heaven and earth.

The thunder in the sky is heavier,

Then a second, even more powerful thunderbolt broke through the heavy clouds and descended on the earth.