Chapter 275: Black Mountain Old Demon

But after an hour's effort, several waves of young men and women had been exchanged back and forth on the altar, and the virgin ** dripped onto the altar with red blood, slowly seeping into it along those strange lines, as if it had been absorbed by something.

The ancient altars, the vulgar mountain people, and the mysterious rituals all seem to indicate the unusualness of this sacrifice.

The strange feeling in Qiao Chen's peace of mind became stronger and stronger, and as more and more blood was absorbed, the various veins on the altar gradually exuded a trace of deep brilliance, connecting them inch by inch, outlining strange lines.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth suddenly set off a gust of wind out of thin air, the trees that blew were rattling, the heaven and the earth within a radius of dozens of miles changed color, the wind and clouds were agitated, and they became dim in an instant, and the clouds swirled, and they turned into a whirlpool like the eyes of the sea.

Qiao Chenan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and inexplicably felt that the scene in front of him had a sense of déjà vu.

The hundreds of people below looked up at this scene, all of them showing deep awe and excitement on their faces, and the old man who was the leader had a shaky face, raised the staff in his hand, and let out an unknown excited shout from his mouth.

At this moment, the veins on the altar had been lit up for the most part, and the light emitted was becoming more and more intense, and the last group of men and women who had intersected seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation at this time, becoming more and more excited, and their movements became more and more wild, as if they did not know that they were tired, and the whole altar emitted a strange fluctuation from the inside out.

At this time, the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered rapidly, and the diameter of the vortex spread several times, and from it overflowed streams of underworld ghost qi like a tide, and the white bone arms were faintly visible, and the temperature of the surrounding space plummeted, as if they were in a cold winter!

The aura was full of ghosts, and there was a constant gush of death from the underworld in the void, like a large miasma.

Qiao Chen'an's face couldn't help but change greatly, he finally knew why he had always had a sense of familiarity, he had already experienced such a scene once!

The whirlpool in front of me is an open passage between the two realms, and once it is completely formed, it will connect the human world and the underworld!

Seeing that the veins on the altar were about to light up, Qiao Chen'an jumped, the Yang God turned into the size of an ordinary person, and with a wave of his big sleeves, dozens of men and women on the altar who were still happy were swept into the forest by him, raised his hand a little, and a dazzling golden light flew out of his eyebrows, and shouted: "Chop!"

This golden light was amazingly castrated, almost like a primordial light, more like a divine sword cut down in the hands of the gods, wrapped in immeasurable sword qi and slashed at the altar!

Click, click!

A hideous crack appeared on the entire altar, running through the head and tail, completely breaking the veins on both sides.

This golden light was the broken little sword he hadn't used for a long time, and it was the one that Wu Qiuyue gave him back then.

The origin of this sword is a bit mysterious, it is left by a mysterious Taoist, Qiao Chenan often fought against the enemy when he first stepped into the path of cultivation, but later with the improvement of his cultivation, his own means have increased, so he no longer uses it much, and has been placed in his own soul to nourish.

His Yang God trip this time was on a whim, and he didn't carry any magic weapons on his body, so he used this small sword that had almost been beaten into the cold palace by him.

Qiao Chen'an slashed out seven or eight hideous cracks on the altar in an instant, and then he stopped, black clouds surged in mid-air, and a powerful and deep aura suddenly rose, almost like an abyss, this aura suddenly collided towards the passage of the two realms, wanting to break through the heaven and earth pass in one fell swoop!

An extremely dull sound came out, Qiao Chen'an seemed to feel that the whole world was shaking, the black mist was rolling, the dark qi was like an abyss, and the whirlpool channel suddenly rose several times, almost shattering, but in the end, it gradually stabilized.

"Black Mountain Old Demon!"

Qiao Chen'an's face was solemn, he had already seen the owner of this breath, and even fought with each other, but he didn't notice the other party's strength at that time, but now it seems that this old monster can give him so much pressure across the realm, and he must have already achieved a ghost immortal!

Unexpectedly, he bumped into the old demon of Montenegro twice before and after, and also interfered with his good deeds, and he was already dying.

The old demon of the Black Mountain in the underworld also seemed to feel his breath, and said in a deep voice: "It's you scholar again!

The old monster seemed to notice something, and said in surprise: "It's only been how long it has been, and you have actually condensed the Yang God?!"

I was very shocked in my heart, the last time I saw Qiao Chen'an, he was just a little monk in the foundation realm, and he could be pinched to death at will. But how long has it been since then, two years, and he has crossed several realms in a row and become a great cultivator of the Yang God Realm.

This kind of cultivation speed is really too exaggerated, even with his thousands of years of vision, he has never heard of it, how can he not be surprised?

Qiao Chenan didn't pay attention to it, and only said: "Black Mountain Old Demon, don't you stay in your underworld, why do you have to come to this world?!"

The old demon of Montenegro sneered: "I have my own reasons, but I don't need to pay attention to you, a junior, and I don't want to retreat quickly." After I cross the border, I can spare your life!"

Qiao Chenan smiled: "If you can cross the boundary at will, will you still tell me this here?"

The old demon of Montenegro said angrily: "Although the passage of these two realms has not been completely constructed, but with the mana of my ancestor, how can this realm pass stop me, it is just a matter of spending more mana!"

Qiao Chen'an snorted coldly when he heard this: "Black Mountain Old Demon, you also underestimate me too much! With me here, you might as well go back to the underworld and stay!"

The old demon of Montenegro shouted angrily: "Who can stop me!"

After a sentence, there was no more sound, and only the passage of the two realms suddenly bloomed with thousands of rays of brilliance, and it quickly trembled.

Qiao Chen'an only felt that there was a mana like a sea of mana approaching this realm at a rapid speed, and he knew that it must be the old demon of Montenegro who was breaking through the two realms.

If you want to fight against the law of the Great Dao with your own strength, I am afraid that only the level of the Pure Yang True Immortal can do it, although the old demon of the Black Mountain is strong, but he can only use the power of the two realms channel that has not yet been opened to minimize the obstacles to pass the level, so there is barely one or two points of hope.

This old demon of Montenegro wants to break into the human world, there must be some ulterior motives, if you don't stop it, maybe it will be another human catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chenan snorted, the small sword in his hand turned into a dazzling golden rainbow, and as soon as he urged his mana, this sword light was divided into hundreds, like stars in the sky, it didn't look terrifying.

These sword lights were transformed by his own mana, and although they were not as good as the real sword light differentiation technique, they could also exert three or four points of power.

He pointed a little, and the sword light and stars fell like rain, all of which were thrown into the whirlpool, setting off waves in waves.

But after several rounds of offsets, the frequency of the channel whirlpool tremors became faster and faster, and there was a sudden chill between the heavens and the earth, and there were snowflakes falling one after another!

Two big hands came out of the whirlpool!