Chapter 381 The Ancient Demon Manifests
"Brother Liu Dao, I really can't believe that there is such a dark and secret place in the canyon of the outer hall of the Xutian Temple. For so many years, no monk has been able to discover that I have been thinking about the birth of the Holy Ancestor. , Now I believe it more or less." Master Sanyang stopped not far behind the Six Paths Supreme Sage and said slowly.
"Fellow Taoist Sanyang turns out to be doubtful all the time." The Six Paths Supreme Sage chuckled without looking back. He naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words and explained, "This place must be a place where the Six Ultimate True Demonic Skills have been practiced to an extremely advanced level. It can be detected, otherwise even if you stand in front of the hole outside, you won’t find anything at all.”
"Oh?" Master Sanyang rolled his eyes and showed his original expression, "It seems that Brother Liu Dao can be honored as the Demon Dao of Chaotic Star Sea, the first person in tens of thousands of years."
"Fellow Taoist Sanyang is really ridiculous. Although I am a little conceited, I would never dare to take the name mentioned by Taoist Taoist."
The Supreme Sage of Six Paths laughed and didn't dwell too much on this topic.
"Is it really here? I don't feel the existence of any restrictions here." Master Sanyang said no more, but looked around, trying to find some clues. However, wherever he looked, he found nothing. If there is any abnormality, I will start to have doubts and doubts in my heart.
Looking at Master Sanyang, who had just kept saying that he believed it 70-80%, but now had doubts, the Supreme Sage of Six Paths glanced sideways, with a half-smiling look on his face.
Things are unpredictable and people's minds are changeable, not to mention in such a suspicious environment.
Sensing the expression of the Supreme Saint of the Six Paths, Master Sanyang coughed twice, his face was calm, without any trace of embarrassment, as if he had already seen through everything.
"This place is unmistakable. I learned from the Saint Ancestor's thoughts that this place is one of the altars of the 'Powerful True Demon' among the Six Extremes Saints. Such an important place was naturally destroyed by unknown means in the past. Covered up." The Six Paths Supreme Saint replied calmly, his eyes suddenly fell on the water pool in the middle of the cave.
Master Sanyang was slightly stunned, as if he understood something in an instant, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes. He also began to examine the pool carefully.
At this time, "Mrs. Wen", the incarnation of the Six Paths of Saints, narrowed her eyes slightly and exuded a fierce aura. She suddenly gathered all the true energy in her body and said loudly:
"Fellow Taoist Sanyang, please inject magic power into me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Supreme Saint of Six Paths waved his wide sleeves, and a black fireball flew out from the sleeves, piercing the night sky like a meteor. Then with a "pop" sound, the fireball sank directly into the pool and disappeared without a trace.
Then, the Supreme Sage of Six Paths pinched the magic formula with his hands and muttered something in his mouth. A strange demonic aura emanated from his body and filled the surroundings of the pool.
Seeing this scene, Master Sanyang did not dare to show any slightness. After a slight hesitation, he quickly made a hand seal with both hands, and the powerful magic power spurted out like a torrent, helping the Six Paths Supreme Sage to relieve the pressure.
The surface of the water pool, which was originally as quiet as a mirror, suddenly surged with churning water waves, and then rotated rapidly, getting faster and faster, and gradually formed a huge vortex. And in the center of the vortex, there was a faint buzzing sound.
The buzzing sound was vague, as if telling some unknown secret.
Suddenly, the pool water seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, suddenly rising several feet, exposing a bottomless hole to the public.
Buzz!
Following this slight and sudden tremor in the air, a seemingly ordinary bluestone altar suddenly rose from the abyss.
It is ten feet in diameter and has flawless white jade, but it exudes an ancient and strange aura.
Floating quietly in the air, as if foreshadowing something.
Rumble——
The entire ground was shaking, as if welcoming the arrival of this uninvited guest.
The bluestone altar rose slowly until it reached a height of about ten feet above the ground before stopping.
At this time, the strange lines on its body seemed to be given life, exuding a strange bloody aura that filled the air, making people shudder. Master Sanyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and through the flowing magic power, he took a closer look at the mysterious bluestone altar, then quickly withdrew his gaze and fixed his gaze on "Mrs. Wen" in front of him.
I saw "Mrs. Wen" possessed by the Six Paths Supreme Saint, with powerful mana fluctuations all over her body, and she kept mumbling words in a language that Master Sanyang could not understand at all.
Time passes quietly and flies by.
Amidst the continuous chanting of the Six Paths Supreme Saints, a hazy wave suddenly surged above the bluestone altar.
A figure like a hill gradually emerged in the void above the bluestone altar.
This phantom was ferocious and terrifying, with fangs spitting out from its mouth, and a hint of blood in its eyes.
It was an extremely ferocious, ferocious and terrifying existence. He looked extremely tall and his appearance was extremely ferocious. There was a hint of blood in his eyes, which seemed to contain endless violence and murderous intent.
The emergence of this shadow filled the entire space with a strong sense of oppression.
When Master Sanyang met that gaze, he felt uneasy in his heart, like a river turning over the sea, and his thoughts could not calm down. His eyes widened in confusion, and the power in his gaze frightened him.
"This is..." Master Sanyang's eyes widened in fear.
The Supreme Saint of Six Paths was extremely excited and murmured in a low voice: "This is the manifestation of the 'Dali Demon'." His voice was full of excitement and fanaticism. Obviously, this legendary "Dali Demon" made him Fascinated.
"The powerful real demon." Master Sanyang looked stunned and muttered to himself.
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Binghuo said.
Red rocks, yellow-red land.
The grass and trees glowing red, the dark red and blurry sky, everything is the color of fire.
Coupled with the air restriction, even the pill-forming monks would find it difficult to pass intact.
Bu Xu, a casual cultivator in the pill-forming stage, once happened to find an ancient "Yuanfen Dan" in the belly of a level four monster while traveling, which saved him more than a hundred years. Through hard practice, he was able to condense the golden elixir.
The practice technique "Taiyang Jue" is a top-level fire-based technique that is quite famous in Luan Xinghai. It can be ranked in the top ten among the fire-type techniques in the entire Luanxing Sea.
However, at this moment, in the lava road, he accidentally triggered the restriction and was struck to death by silver lightning falling from the crimson sky.
Similarly, deep in the lava road, a beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a bright blue gauze, was hesitantly looking at the river of lava in front of her.
In addition to a square stone pillar about a foot wide, a red river about forty feet wide lay across the female cultivator's path.
(End of chapter)