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The moment they approached the altar area, not only did the barbarian demon beasts sense the danger, but Ning Wuxin also sensed it.

It's just that there is a difference between the two crises, for these barbaric demon beasts, it is a danger to their lives, but for Ning Wuxin, it is a tremor from the soul - this altar dungeon is like a great murderous thing buried or sealed!

When the white yin fire of the early bones of the demon wolf was burned, the mysterious life and death in her body did not move, but the surface of her flesh and bone was filled with nirvana blood flames in an instant. Although Ning Wuxin couldn't inspect it, he sensed a strange aura approaching, and countless life and death formations, wanting to drill into his body!

It's a pity that it was blocked and wiped out by the Nirvana Blood Flame—"This is the so-called power of the curse?" Ning Wuxin frowned slightly, but she was afraid that it was not that simple, this was the first time that the Nirvana Blood Flame had taken the initiative to skyrocket before she was injured, and she couldn't help but pay attention to one or two.

The hysterical roar of the demon wolf echoed in his ears, and the vigilance in his heart gradually floated between his eyebrows.

Do you wait at the edge of it, wait for the demon wolf to leave once and for all, or explore...... These two problems were in front of Ning Wuxin's eyes, and she was still unsure - even though there were examples of exploration by the original inhabitants of Fierce Island, this altar was built by its ancestors, and perhaps it was only possible to have the protection of the bloodline, and she was just an outsider, so it was a little different after all.

But the footsteps did not stop, gradually approaching the altar, she keenly sensed that the terrifying crisis was still hidden under the bottom, that is, in the underground palace, at least Ning Wuxin on this altar did not perceive the great danger, and it was not ruled out that she had made a mistake.

As Ning Wuxin continued to get closer to the altar, the strange qi became thicker and thicker, obviously because the thief's heart was immortal, constantly trying to break through, causing the Nirvana blood flame in Ning Wuxin's body to burn again and again.

Gradually, Ning Wuxin tasted the origin of some strange qi machines based on some demonic sects she had come into contact with in her previous life, but it was quite like she was transformed by a dead spirit, but her cultivation was not good, she failed to practice the technique of Heavenly Eye, and she couldn't follow the truth of it......

The altar is really ancient, the material is secondary, mainly the altar relief, even after hundreds of thousands of years of time and grinding, but vaguely able to distinguish the appearance, and the historical records are almost consistent, but it is not a Taoist sect, but a Buddhist carving.

In particular, a prayer building in the center of the altar reveals its secrets.

Unfortunately, even though the prayer building is still more than seven zhang high, there are obvious signs of breakage......

The sutra is engraved with Buddhist scriptures, almost blurred, only a few ancient characters remain, although there are some traces of time and wear, but it is still very clear, it is actually the fourth of the six-character mantra of Buddhism - Nibei Micoa.

"Is it just this one, or is it all nine?" or is it something else?

Buddhism and Taoism are both Xuanmen systems, only Taoism is the main vein, Buddhism is the side door, although the two paths are different after all, but due to the difference in preaching and practice concepts, the practice will naturally be different...... The altar here is not only a Buddhist lineage, but according to Ning Wuxin's investigation, the superficial qi refining methods practiced in various villages are passed on from the Taoist sect, not to mention that they have never heard of the traces of Buddhism.

I couldn't help but feel a little doubtful......

The altar is not very big, and it is much smaller than the one in the Cold Jade Cave Heaven, but when standing on the edge of the altar, there is a terrifying emotion breeding, for this reason, Ning Wuxin is even more incarnated as a blood flame man, you can imagine how thick the diffuse necromantic aura is.

After looking at the scriptures, Ning Wuxin looked at the faint Buddhist door patterns in the altar-

Because of Yuan Yanluo, Ning Wuxin has some understanding of Buddhism, and has also explored several secret realms of Buddhism, but the subtlety of the Buddhist Dao patterns engraved in those secret realms is far less than the obscure Dao patterns that can be seen at the moment!

It's a pity that even if Ning Wuxin's formation attainments and vision are concerned, he can only roughly perceive the traces of the Buddhist Dao pattern here.

If you really want to dig deeper, it's not enough.

I can only sigh with admiration.

As for the ancient totem that shocked the barbarian demon beasts, he couldn't see it, Ning Wuxin seemed to feel something, and his eyes immediately fell to the edge of the altar, on a pitch-black passage with only a few zhang high entrance—the three-zhang high stone gate was supported by a stone pillar at the edge of the entrance.

And that pillar of stone...... It is the upper part of the prayer building in the center of the altar, and the scriptures on it are also vague and worn by time, but the two ancient characters are distinct, and they are connected to the previous four words.

The passage is the entrance to the altar dungeon, too!

Ning Wuxin's vision was excellent, but he lost ground at this time.

The entrance of the dungeon is pitch black, and you can only perceive the yin and evil in it, and the majestic degree makes the dry spiritual power in the body keep tumbling due to excitement, stirring the waves of Danhu, so that the two sonorous bursts of life and death in the body isolate all the yin spirit aura and avoid the occurrence of embarrassment.

At this moment, the sky suddenly surged with ink clouds, the cold sun was soon obscured, and the night finally came, with the thunder of "rumbling ......", the rain fell, and it was visible to the naked eye that this originally 'calm' area suddenly boiled......

Ning Wuxin didn't move, one was to consider whether to go deeper, and the other was because the night was about to fall.

According to the original inhabitants of the village, it is best to enter this altar dungeon during the day, because when the rain hits at night, some of the sleeping ghosts will wake up and bathe in the rain!

Ning Wuxin's words sounded strange at first.

The rain is condensed by the yin and the yin spirit, and the altar and the underground palace are full of yin, so why is it bathed in the rain!?

It was only when the gloomy atmosphere here was filled and the rain fell that she realized the reason why 'ghosts were bathing in the rain'. Even if he couldn't use the Heavenly Eye Technique, his vision and keen perception were still there, and the moment the rain fell on the altar, the Dao patterns engraved on the altar suddenly seemed to come to life, and then chased these fluctuations, and found that these Dao patterns continued to disperse, and the outer array of the original body seal suddenly opened!

Suddenly she was confused, and she could only look at a three-foot place, and at this moment, Ning Wuxin's scalp suddenly tingled, and she suddenly turned around, and a corpse with a cloak floating behind her!

"No cultivation, no breath......" is either too powerful or too weird.

At the same time as her eyes narrowed, her hands were clenched, and the ancient bell that was originally silent in Danhu Lake was suddenly held in her hands.

This place is too weird, and there is a lesson from the previous necromancer qi machine, Ning Wuxin naturally will not go into battle with his own hands, and out of caution, he can only use the small cave heavenly spirit treasure, and he can't control it, but it is still feasible as a weapon in his hand!

"When!", "Bang!" Ning Wuxin's physical body cooperated, the speed was almost a flash, as soon as the bell rang, the ancient bell hit the corpse that was scattered from the cloak, and with the sound of "bang!", the corpse was suddenly smashed apart, turning into a cloud of yin qi!

At this moment, Ning Wuxin's intuition was numb, but it had not yet dissipated!

"Brush!" turned around again, and the corpse was still there! The only difference was that he was dressed in white before, but now the white clothes were dyed with a layer of blood, and under the washing of the rain, it flowed down little by little......

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