Chapter 290 The altar calls the Lord
The warm sun was shining, and in the depths of Wanyuan Mountain, a towering mountain peak was cut off to form a flat ground. On the ground, six huge amethyst stones radiated dazzling light, enveloping the entire mountaintop.
In the middle of the hilltop was an altar, on which a woman in white stood still, expressionless, with a talisman attached to her body, restraining her unrestrained madness.
Many cultivators knelt in front of the altar, bowed to the heavens, and silently recited the awakening of the gods. An old man in a white robe floated up to the altar and saluted the woman in white, calling for peace to the goddess.
The woman in white was Lin Qiuyao, who was snatched from Zhou Feng by the black and white witches, and before she could settle down, she was taken to the main altar by the Demon Heaven Sage, preparing to awaken the god lord of the Heavenly Demon God Clan and revive the divine power of the past.
After the white-robed old man Demon Heaven Saint finished saluting, he stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky, his black eyes suddenly turned bright red like blood, and two huge pillars of red light shot straight into the sky.
In an instant, the blue sky and white clouds were soaked in blood, and the blood-red like the ocean shrouded the world, blocking the outside world's intrusion on this mountain peak.
The purple rays emitted by the six amethyst stones turned a dark red against the backdrop of the sea of blood, and the entire mountain peak seemed to be soaked in blood.
Suddenly, six pieces of amethyst stones shone brightly and shot towards Lin Qiuyao's body. At this time, Lin Qiuyao, who was wrapped in white, was like blood, absorbing amethyst energy to the fullest, her hair was flying, and a purple halo gradually appeared on her body.
At the time of a pillar of incense, Lin Qiuyao was still stiff, her eyes were dull, and there were no abnormal changes.
The Demon Heaven Saint stretched out his arms, silently chanted the words, and a purple pearl slowly floated out of his arms, which was the Heavenly Demon Bead, the great killing weapon of the Heavenly Demon God Lord.
The Heavenly Demon Bead floating in the air seemed to smell something, and it rushed to Lin Qiuyao's approach with a swish, jumping and spinning happily.
As the Heavenly Demon Bead kept spinning, it slowly disappeared, turning into a cloud of purple mist, and this purple mist sank into her body along Lin Qiuyao's snort.
In the distance, a red light rushed to the sky, it was Zhou Feng, who had been tracking for several days, he saw the mountain wrapped in a sea of blood, and knew that he was a step late, but he was unwilling, he wanted to rescue Lin Qiuyao with an iron heart, and he didn't want to lose his beloved like this.
Zhou Feng, who was extremely angry, was like a fire god beast, and he clenched the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword with both hands like a flame of light rushing towards the sea of blood.
Beyond the sea of blood, the black and white witches were arranged to guard the perimeter to prevent foreign invaders. When they saw a red light rushing towards the sky, they were all taken aback, they didn't expect that the Divine Dragon Inheritor would be safe and sound under the heavy blow, which was beyond the expectations of these two Witch Ancestors.
The black and white witches held wooden sticks and turned into black and white beams of light that shot out, colliding with the firelight.
Rumble!
The sky shook, the violent air flow exploded all over the sky, the towering trees on the ground were instantly smoothed by the air current, the boulders rolled, and the mountains cracked.
Zhou Feng's body was blocked, his arms were numb, and his body shook back a few times. His blow mobilized the endless energy mana in the spiritual sea, and he stubbornly resisted the joint force of the black and white witches.
Looking at the black and white witches again, the wooden staff in their hands trembled in the collision with the red sword, and the tiger's mouth of the two of them almost cracked, and their bodies fell far down, but fortunately, they were highly capable of cultivation, and they stabilized their bodies and rushed upward.
The frantic Zhou Feng didn't even glance at the black and white witches, he merged with the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword into one, driving the Hongmang Great Sword to rush towards the sea of blood again.
The black and white witches were already shocked by Zhou Feng's great power, and they didn't dare to stop it desperately. It is profitable for them to take refuge in the Demon Heaven Sage, but they will not harm themselves for these interests, and they will not do anything that they will do with their lives. The two of them threw the wooden staff in their hands and shot several deflagration charms at the same time.
The two wooden staff flew into the air, bent and entwined together, turning into a two-headed giant Jiao and grabbing towards the Chimang Great Sword. Those deflagration talismans also turned into giant fireballs in the air, blasting towards the Red Sword like meteors.
While!
The black and white claws of the giant Jiao were wrapped in a whirring hurricane and slapped on the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword, causing a wave of heat. The black and white wooden staff was refined by the bones of the divine beast, and the high temperature of the giant energy could not help them.
The red sword trembled, still descending, but its speed faltered slightly, and it was hit by the fireball that followed.
The huge roar sounded into one piece, and the flames burst into the sky, forming fiery red fireworks, which were extremely gorgeous.
Zhou Feng in the sword body was shocked by the blasting energy, and his breath was unbearable, and he was almost separated from the sword body. He gritted his teeth, stabilized his sword and continued to descend.
The giant Jiao watched the red sword pass by its side at a rapid speed, and it could no longer catch up, and then turned into two wooden staff and flew back into the hands of the black and white witches.
The Chimang Great Sword was about to rush into the sea of blood, and suddenly, three more golden rays of light shot out from below. It turned out to be three golden gourds that were spinning at an extremely fast speed, and they emitted dazzling light to form a golden ring, and the ring hole was towards the red sword set.
These three golden gourds Zhou Feng has seen, they are the magic weapons of the three immortals of the gourd, which can confuse the soul of the attacked, make them lose their ability to attack, and lose their sense of defense.
Zhou Feng hurriedly closed his eyes tightly, and urged the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword to rush forward with his intentions.
The red sword swirled, like a tornado rushing into the round hole formed by the three golden gourds.
Seeing the big sword enter the hole, the three spinning golden gourds quickly contracted, trying to bind the crimson big sword together, but their ecstasy spells were useless at this time, and they could only rely on their own rotation force.
When the long ......
The rapidly spinning sword collided with the three golden gourds, splashing countless golden sparks that rained down.
In just an instant, Zhou Feng drove the red sword through the encirclement of the three golden gourds, leaving a red tail light.
Looking at the three golden gourds again, they were already scarred, and the smooth surface was full of grooves, and they were almost pierced by the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword.
The three immortals of the gourd below were so distressed that their livers were about to burst at this time, they withdrew their magic weapons, and watched the red sword rush into the sea of blood, but they couldn't do anything.
On the altar, Lin Qiuyao, who had inhaled the Heavenly Demon Bead, was full of purple qi all over his body, like mist, and his body gradually blurred, engulfed by purple mist.
"Haha......"
Suddenly, a loud smile came from the purple mist, shaking the mountain peak violently, and the calm sea of blood also rippled.
The cultivators who prostrated were so shocked that their heads were like pounding garlic, and they kept pecking. The Demon Heaven Saint was ecstatic, calling out to the Divine Lord to wake up.
At this moment, the sea of blood was pierced by a red ray, and golden sunlight shot through the gap towards the altar.
With a bang, the six fast amethyst stones shattered at the same time, the purple mangs disappeared, the purple mist dispersed, and Lin Qiuyao revealed again.
The Demon Heaven Saint spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sea of blood quickly flowed into his eyes.
The sun is shining on the mountain peaks, and everything is as it has been.
The red mangs fell on the altar, and the bluestone altar quickly cracked, and the cracks were of different sizes, almost breaking apart. Zhou Feng put away his energy mana and jumped to Lin Qiuyao's side, hugging her tightly in his arms, tears couldn't help but drip down.