Chapter 2132 (1/2)
The crowd followed in silence.
In the ancient stone gate, there is a tunnel like passage. The long stone steps spread to the end of the front. At the end, there is a huge space. There is light shining in the distance, showing the ancient flavor.
”Wuwu...”
There is a whine sound, as if from the nine you out, people have no reason to have a kind of creepy feeling.
Beilun Bingchen didn't turn back, and walked forward step by step.
He Qingrong didn't hesitate to follow.
Du Shaofu did not hesitate, but he had no way to retreat, so he followed him.
In a few minutes like this, the light ahead is getting brighter and the space you see is becoming wider and wider.
In the whole void, the evil spirit permeated is more and more rich.
Finally, a vast space appeared in Du Shaofu's eyes.
This space is too big, vast as the starry sky, vast boundless general, in the end of the line of sight around, is a dark edge.
In the central area of this vast space, a total of 13 ancient altars are suspended, just like the stars of 13 small stars.
From a distance, there is a figure sitting on each altar, like an old monk, without any breath fluctuation.
”Wuwu...”
The evil spirit is entrenched in this void. On the 13 sacrificial platforms, there is an ancient huge chain, which stretches out like nine huge dragon bodies, and finally interweaves in the central area of the thirteen sacrificial platforms.
In the central area of the thirteen sacrificial platforms, there is a whirlpool surging, and you can see the surging evil spirit sweeping out from it, constantly sending out the sound of ghosts crying and howling, such as the entrance of Jiuyou and the gate of hell.
The evil spirit poured out and the ghosts cried and howled.
The black magic air is like black thunder in a violent dance, and the extremely terrifying breath diffuses and diffuses in the vast and vast void.
But at the exit of the whirlpool, there are bright talismans and secret patterns shining, covering the whirlpool like a huge light net.
No matter how violent the thunder is, it is difficult to break the light net away.
Du Shaofu raised his eyes and looked at the huge whirlpool. His heart trembled violently. The spirit thunder in the yuan God roared for no reason, and the purple thunder tripod in the temple also roared and trembled for no reason.
”Shua Shua...”
As the figure fell, Du Shaofu also felt that she had been cast from all directions.
Du Shaofu looked down the road, and saw many familiar figures, including his grandfather jialoubatian, Jialou jueyu, and the great elders of the golden winged Dapeng bird family, the second elder, the third elder, Yuesheng, Xuangu, fengzhisheng and fengfenfenhuo.
There are also Oriental Green wood, ghost demon and lonely sky howl.
Not far away, Du Shaofu also saw many opponents, such as the legalist Qin Honglong and the dragon family long Qianchao.
There are also familiar figures such as matchless, rainbow moon, purple lotus fairy, etc., as well as some strong breath existence. They are definitely at the level of cultivation in the holy land, which is an ancient existence hidden in this world.
The breath is most frightening, but from a distance.
There, covered by the evil spirit, there are dense demons and monsters, no less than thousands.
It was the big devil, the seven evil emperor, the eight evil emperor, the magic temple, the Kalou Jue'an and so on.
Du Shaofu frowned and his eyes were fixed. When he entered the tomb of eternity, there were only a few hundred evil spirits and monsters who followed the demon cult. Now they arrived in the main tomb, not only without damage, but also more and more. This is too strange.
”Wuwu...”
The sound of ghosts crying and Howling comes from the magic cult. At the moment, many evil envoys are gathering their fingerprints. There is a certain kind of incantation in their mouths, and they are murmuring words. The distribution of evil spirits and Demons and beasts shows a certain profound meaning. They are connected invisibly, and the evil spirit is surging.
When Beilun Bingchen, the leader of the snow hall, stepped into this space, he looked up at the whirlpool among the 13 sacrificial platforms. Somehow, the black and bloody evil gas in his eyes gushed out again, impacting the light of ice and snow.
”Xuezu.”
He is clear and dignified. Xuezu is still suffering from the corrosion of evil Qi. Once he loses his heart again, it will be unthinkable.
Du Shaofu's heart trembled and his eyes withdrew. The body of the red Jiri macaque, the yuan God in the mud pill palace, immediately asked Huo Leizi if he could help Beilun Bingchen.
”There is no way. The evil spirit has been in the body for a long time. His cultivation is not vulgar, and there should be something extraordinary in his body, so he can keep his original intention. But what will happen in the end, he can only rely on himself.”