Chapter 260: Eight-Winged Sculpture
When the altar rose into the air, Lin Xuanqing finally saw the whole picture, and it was impressively nine zhang high, showing an ancient atmosphere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The altar rotated in the air at an extremely high frequency.
"Poof!!"
Seven or eight black air masses suddenly erupted from the altar, and under the condensation, they turned into arm-thick iron chains, all of which were forged from the most refined extraterrestrial meteorite, and the weight was concentrated, one end was connected to the ancient altar, and the other end was grasped by the four-winged Fallen Immortal Clan powerhouses in various corners.
Airplanes~~
Everyone exerted their strength together, and the iron chains in their hands were violently tightened, reaching a delicate balance, and the altar finally calmed down, and it was quietly suspended.
The incantations from the mouths of more fallen immortals around them were tightened and buzzed, and from above their heads, golden runes rose into the air and blasted into the altar. Every rune collided with the altar, and there was a deafening roar, and for a while, the sound of a loud earth axe resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"The aura of those people is weakening at an alarming rate...... Lin Xuanqing focused on those Fallen Immortal Clan powerhouses who were chanting spells, and was surprised to find a phenomenon.
The altar was like a monster, devouring their cultivation frantically, and this devouring was predatory, regardless of their life or death.
Burst!
Finally, a Fallen Immortal Clansman with a weak cultivation could not withstand this powerful devouring force, and the whole person exploded directly, turning into a blood mist.
Immediately after the second, the third......
More than a dozen people in a row directly blew themselves to death, and the smell of blood in the air became extremely thick, and after devouring a large number of golden runes, the altar finally erupted a huge pillar of light from the base and landed directly into the Fallen Pool. The dark energy in the Pool of Decay, as if pulled by this pillar of light, surged mightily towards the altar, and the whole scene looked magnificent.
In order to open the altar, the entire Fallen Immortal Clan actually paid such a high price, which greatly surprised Lin Xuanqing.
Finally, the Fu Ping saw that the fire was almost over, and finally the twelve pairs of dark demon wings behind him fluttered, and flew above the altar, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a huge dark cloud covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire ring mountain range.
"You and the other five people all enter the altar, there will be the strongest inheritance technique of my fallen immortal clan, if you can successfully cultivate and comprehend, then you will definitely be able to occupy a place in my clan after you come out, and even have the opportunity to be crowned as a venerable person, and sit on an equal footing with the old man. And if you fail to perceive, you will be automatically erased by the altar. Whether you can get out of the altar or not, everything depends on your creation. Now, let's get started!"
Under the strong cultivation of Fu Ping, he forcibly cut off the connection between the altar and hundreds of Fallen Immortal Clan powerhouses. And those fallen immortal people who chanted the mantra were almost all paralyzed to the ground at this moment, gasping for breath, their breath had become weak, even a child with a pig-killing knife could easily take their lives.
However, there was no complaint or dissatisfaction on their faces, but a deep sense of satisfaction in completing the task.
"Let's go!"
Yao Wangchen was full of confidence, and was the first to step into the altar with the bitter monk.
The Leng Aoshuang glanced at Lin Xuanqing's side, snorted coldly, and the jade feet lightly touched the ground, suddenly rising, and followed Yao Wangchen's master and servant into the room.
"It's time for us to go, too. Qin Mengge said.
"Hmm!" Lin Xuanqing nodded slightly, and galloped towards the altar with Qin Mengge, just as he approached the range of the altar five zhang, he felt that the space around him changed suddenly, and he was directly sucked out of the altar.
There was darkness all around, as if there was no light that could penetrate in, even if they were powerful immortal cultivators, they were blocked by this darkness at the moment, and they couldn't see the situation around them clearly, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as "reaching out and not seeing five fingers".
"Husband, where are you, husband?" Qin Mengge suddenly lost Lin Xuanqing's trace, and couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, I'm there for you. A steady, deep voice rang in her ears, followed by a broad palm that fell to her shoulder and hugged her.
She is very familiar with this palm and feels very cordial, who is Lin Xuanqing?
Burst~~
With a muffled sound, a pine oil lamp suddenly lit up, illuminating the surroundings.
This pine oil lamp was held steadily by Lin Xuanqing.
"How could you prepare the pine oil lamp in advance?" Qin Mengge's eyes finally saw Lin Xuanqing's appearance clearly, and her heart suddenly felt a lot more steady, but there was also a trace of doubt in her heart. Because unless an immortal cultivator encounters this kind of extreme darkness and his divine consciousness is suppressed by the altar and cannot be released, he does not need to use the power of lamps at all.
"There are some things that you always want to be in front, so as not to panic when things come to an end!" Lin Xuanqing did not explain in detail, but said lightly.
They were now in the space inside the altar, and the scope of this space should not be small, because they looked around, but they didn't see Leng Aoshuang and Yao Wangchen. Or maybe it's another situation, the three of them are assigned to another space.
"Just now, Fu Ping said that there is the inheritance technique of the fallen immortal clan in the altar, where is it?" Lin Xuanqing frowned slightly.
This inheritance technique is the key to their departure from the altar, and if someone secretly manipulates them, they will most likely be trapped for the rest of their lives.
"Let's look around, this inheritance exercise should be placed in the most secret place, and it won't be easy for people to find it. Qin Mengge couldn't help but have a trace of expectation in his eyes.
Since she stepped into the middle stage of the sea of clouds, although she has also worked hard to cultivate, her progress has been slow, and she is still a long way from the late stage of the sea of clouds. And this also made the gap between her and Lin Xuanqing bigger and bigger, although it would not affect their deep relationship, she was still eager to one day be with him in cultivation, so that she was no longer a weak woman who would only rely on her own man.
Lin Xuanqing's heart suddenly moved, he stretched out his palm, and a light blue domain power was quietly released.
"The power of the realm is not suppressed by the prohibitions in the altar?Great, I think I already know where the inheritance is. ā
Lin Xuanqing sensed the coercion of the altar's prohibition, and finally found that these coercion were actually coming from a certain direction. And the source of this coercion is probably the place of inheritance they want to find.
The two hurriedly hurried in the direction of this coercion, and not long after, they found a sculpture with an astonishing shape.
This is a hideous-looking powerhouse of the Fallen Immortal Clan, the eight wings behind him flickering with a slight cold light, and the strong coercion on his body is overwhelming. As soon as Qin Mengge stepped into the range of five hundred zhang in this area, he felt that he was breathless and was overwhelmed.
Lin Xuanqing hurriedly waved his sleeves and propped up a thin shield, enveloping Qin Mengge and him.
"Let's go ahead!"
His intuition told him that the secret of the Fallen Immortal Clan's inheritance that they were looking for must be related to this sculpture, and standing at such a distance, it was impossible to see the details of the sculpture at all, which might miss a lot of important information. (To be continued.) )