Chapter 1209: Mysterious Altar
The mouse-like monster stood on a pile of ruins, its fangs chewing on the corpse, blood flowing from its mouth, its eyes were red, it was extremely fierce, and its red hair stood on end, staring vigilantly at the surrounding gods.
"Are there still living creatures in the ruins of the Divine Court?"
"What kind of monster is that red-haired beast?"
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The gods were terrified, they had been breaking into the ruins of the Divine Court for some time, and the first time they saw this red-haired monster, they didn't expect that there were such murderous creatures in this ruined land without a trace of life.
A powerhouse at the peak of the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Dao Realm, who didn't even have the slightest time to resist, was directly bitten and killed.
A moment later, the body of the peak of the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Dao Realm was eaten by the red-haired monster, and there were not even bones left.
Someone made a move, and a thousand zhang sword qi tore through the space and slashed towards the red-haired monster.
Phew!
Before the sword qi could arrive, the red-haired monster turned into a red glow, dissipated, and sank into the ground.
"What's going on?"
Many gods were taken aback, how could a normal creature turn into a red glow and flee into the ground.
"It's not a real creature, it's a condensation of demonic aura. "The Creation Immortal Sword Sword Spirit said.
The original creator of the Divine Court was a peerless demon with an ancient bloodline, who was born with a strong aura, especially in the era of cruel and desolate environments.
After the fall of the Divine Court, the evil qi did not disperse, and over time, the place where the evil qi was the most intense, this kind of monster was born, with a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, but no physical body.
"Be careful, don't go alone, this kind of monster has no body, it specializes in sneak attacks, once it is recruited, it will be a catastrophe!"
There was an elder of the clan who drank loudly and warned the people.
A monster like this is not just one, the hair color is also different, and the appearance is also strange, there are constantly screams of the powerhouses of the five heavens of the Shinto realm, the same sneak attack method, and the same result, such a scene is very miserable, and the struggle is only in vain, and within a moment, the body and the godhead are all devoured by the monster together.
After eating the corpse, without waiting for other cultivators to make a move, it turned into a red glow, escaped into the ground, and disappeared.
These monsters are too cunning, with a high level of intelligence, sneak attacks from the shadows, and they specialize in picking lone cultivators to attack, and the purpose is very clear, and they run away after eating people, which is too difficult to deal with.
The gods were terrified, they all became nervous, they became cautious, and they also began to walk together, never trespassing alone, which was nothing more than providing rations to these monsters.
However, there are no monsters attacking Lu Feng and others, this creature has a keen sense of danger, and a strong person who is not easy to mess with will definitely not make a move.
Lu Feng, Little Demon, Yao Qianqian, Little Xianyun, and Tengu made several shots and harvested some treasures, but for Lu Feng, these things were not rare.
And the figures of Haotian Emperor, Thunder Emperor and other strong people have long disappeared from their sight, and they can't even perceive their divine thoughts.
After another half an hour, Lu Feng saw a ruined altar, very large, like a god, made of all kinds of rare strange stones and jades, dark yellow in color, the steps were broken a lot, and the rust was covered with many mottled marks that had experienced countless wind and frost
It is long and desolate, like a stone tablet recording the great achievements of endless years, there is a sense of heaviness of history, and there is a desolation of things and people.
Walking towards the altar, Lu Feng heard a terrible roar, as if there were countless ancient creatures roaring, shuttling through time and space, coming from that distant flood era.
On the altar, the cumbersome lines engraved are mysterious and profound, exuding the atmosphere of immortals, which makes people fascinated.
"Poof!"
Someone stepped on the steps, climbed the altar, wanted to get close to the altar, and comprehend the lines on it, but only stepped on two steps, and his body suddenly shook violently, coughed up blood, and retreated, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his breath was extremely weak.
All the gods around gasped, it was too scary, and they had only stepped up two flights of stairs before they were severely injured.
Some of the other strong men who also wanted to climb the altar had shocked faces one by one, and they couldn't help the panic in their hearts, and they retreated hundreds of feet in a row.
Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he was very interested in this altar, especially the lines on the altar.
He has comprehended too many treasures, and he practiced the method of ten thousand demons in Haotian Temple, just by looking at the lines on the altar, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
On the first step of the stairs, he stepped on it slowly, and a terrifying aura like a beast of the wilderness enveloped him in an instant, his body trembled suddenly, and his godhead trembled.
"What a powerful breath!"
Lu Feng's eyes were shocked, under the six heavens of the Divine Dao Realm, very few people could bear it.
He was a little closer to the altar, and he could see the lines on it more clearly, and the inexplicable familiarity was getting stronger and stronger.
Little Demon, Yao Qianqian, Little Immortal Cloud, Tengu, and Dead King also stepped on the first step after Lu Feng, and under the terrifying aura of the desolate beast, their bodies shook, and with their strength, there was no problem standing firm on the first step.
And the actions of Lu Feng and the others have also attracted the attention of many cultivators, with the experience of the strong man being hit hard just now, and the courage to step on the altar, there are really very few people.
"Don't force it. ”
Lu Fengdao, he takes his body as a species, takes his body as a Tao, and his physical body has a very strong bearing capacity, even above the pure-blooded creatures, while the little demon, Yao Qianqian, and Xiao Xianyun are different, they are amazingly talented, but the physical body is much weaker.
Tengu and the Dead King don't need to worry, the former doesn't know how many years he has lived, he is cunning and insidious, and he is a pure-blooded ancient xenomorph with a strong physical body, and the strength of the latter in the Eight Heavens of the Divine Dao Realm naturally does not need to be questioned.
On the second floor of the steps, Lu Feng stepped up and stood firmly, the ancient aura like a wild beast was more than a hundred times terrifying!
This kind of change was so terrifying that it directly skyrocketed by as much as a hundred times, no wonder the cultivator just now was severely injured and fell down the moment he stepped on the second step.
The entire altar is not very high, only a few dozen steps can get close to the altar, but with each step on one step, the pressure will skyrocket a hundred times, which is simply terrifying.
Lu Feng's figure did not stop, three, four, and five floors...... Soon after, I stepped on the tenth floor.
Around the altar, there was an uproar, and many people widened their eyes, staring at Lu Feng's figure, the person just now couldn't bear it just by stepping on the second step, this young man actually climbed the tenth floor in such a short period of time, and his realm and cultivation didn't seem to have reached the sixth heaven of the Divine Dao realm.
Someone was not convinced, snorted coldly, gathered strength, and rushed directly towards the altar!
He used all his strength, and the strength of rushing out was amazing, and he climbed three steps in a row, but the moment he stepped on the fourth step, his body exploded directly into a blood mist, and his godhead was injured and reluctantly retreated.
"This ......"
The surrounding Divine Dao Realm powerhouses who saw this scene were all terrified, that person's strength was not weak, and when he touched the edge of the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Dao Realm, his physical body exploded, and his godhead was almost shattered!