"Chen Daoyou, don't be so excited. ↘ Shen Lang glanced at Chen Long and reminded him.

"What does Shen Daoyou mean by this?" Chen Long glanced back at Shen Lang, and immediately gave birth to a hint of vigilance, and a trace of madness flashed on his old face.

He had been carried away by Hui Yang Guo, and his previous calm temperament had long since disappeared. If Shen Lang dared to stop him, Chen Long would now want to sacrifice the magic weapon desperately.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you should first look around this altar. The corners of Shen Lang's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

As soon as Long Chen heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and he immediately raised the luminous stone in his hand and shone it around.

I saw that the altar was covered with multicolored reliefs on all sides, and the reliefs were carved with a strange bird that had never been heard of.

The strange bird has only a skeleton, no feathers, and its body is covered with electric arcs, lifelike, as if it is about to break through the wall.

"It's just a carving, what's so strange. Chen Long snorted coldly. I thought that this kid was just a cultivator in the middle of Nirvana, and he dared to point fingers at him, and he really regarded himself as a character.

Shen Lang sneered, and with his eyesight, he could see that the strange birds on this relief were definitely not ordinary, and even the stone walls were flooded with extremely strong arcs of energy.

Around the altar, either there is something wrong with the carving, or some kind of killing array has been laid out, and there must be a big danger anyway.

This place is obviously the site of the ancient monk's sitting before his death, and in a place like this, the monk must have been extremely taboo for outsiders to visit and disturb his body during his lifetime.

"Chen Daoyou, don't act rashly, you look at this altar again. Luo Yanzu also grabbed Long Chen, pointed to the sky above the altar with a slightly frightened look, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I saw that above the altar, there was a wind net in the shape of a wheel, although there was no wind sound at all, but the naked eye could barely see that the space was distorting and deformed.

"This is a spatial rift!" Chen Long was finally shocked.

Yun Han didn't pay attention to the top of the altar just now, and when he saw such a big spatial crack, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

Spatial cracks are a place where space is extremely unstable, such as when the monks of the Transformation Period fought in ancient times, because the gods were powerful, and the spiritual power could even tear out small spatial cracks.

In today's cultivation world, there are actually a very small number of spatial cracks.

Most of the spatial cracks are very terrifying and dangerous, if the monk is accidentally sucked in, it will be instantly crushed into slag by the chaotic space, and the Yuan Infant Monk will not be able to resist it.

Even a god-transforming cultivator who can break the power of a realm may not be able to survive in the spatial rift.

There are also very few stable spatial cracks, which are equivalent to a spatial node. After entering this stable spatial rift, it is possible to be teleported to another place in this realm, which is equivalent to spatial teleportation.

But this kind of stable spatial crack accounts for less than one percent.

Therefore, there is a common sense in the cultivation world, after being sucked into the spatial crack, it is almost certain to die, and the soul is destroyed!

Seeing such a large spatial crack above the altar, Chen Longyunhan and the others were shocked.

It is said that the spatial crack has a great suction power on the living, and if they are close to this altar, with their mana during the foundation building period, they may be sucked away by the spatial crack and crushed into slag!

"As long as we don't get close to that rift, there shouldn't be any danger. Since you don't dare to take this risk, then the old man will do it first!"

Old Chen Long's face was hideous, although he also knew that this altar was definitely not ordinary, but what was it to take a little risk for the sake of Huiyang Fruit?

He quickly took out a spirit weapon whip from the storage ring and flew towards the tribute table, trying to roll back all those Huiyang fruits.

At this moment, a mutation protruded.

"Boom!"

As soon as the spirit whip entered the altar, a curtain of light lit up the entire altar, and a roar sounded from it.

Immediately afterwards, the strange bird that was originally carved on the stone wall actually flew out!

"Click, click!"

It sounded like a writhing sound of bones, and for a moment, five strange birds flew out of the stone walls around the altar.

These strange birds have no flesh and blood, like a giant eagle skeleton, the bones are white, the skeleton crackles with golden thunder and lightning, and the hollow eye sockets are glowing red, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Puppet!"

Shen Lang felt a pang in his heart, this site doesn't know how many thousands of years old, there can be no living creatures, these bone birds can only be puppets.

He could feel that this bird-type puppet had extremely strong thunder energy, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to deal with.

"Smack!"

The bone bird struck out a golden thunderbolt and directly intercepted the long whip that Chen Long flew out.

Everyone's faces changed, and Wang Yang shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, this should be the puppet guarding the altar, after countless years, the energy in the puppet must be running out, everyone can work together to break it! Chen Daoyou, if you want that Yang Fruit, I will give you a piece when the time comes, and now I ask you to make a good contribution." ”

"Okay!" Chen Long's eyes showed a hint of burning, his previous manic mood had calmed down, and he immediately sacrificed his magic weapon to attack the bone bird.

There were a total of five bone birds, with a large amount of golden thunder and lightning on their skeletons, opening their beaks and spewing out golden thunder balls, attacking everyone below.

Several people began to scramble to parry.

Shen Lang still kept a low profile, summoned an ordinary magic weapon flying sword, and fought with a bone bird.

The body of this bone bird is extremely hard, and ordinary low-grade magic weapons can't cause a trace of damage to it at all. Fortunately, the energy in the puppet seems to be relatively weak, and the power of the thunder and lightning it excites is not too strong.

Shen Lang is so experienced in combat, he is just a bone bird, he can completely resist it.

The rest of the people were a little uncomfortable, Luo Yanzu sacrificed a spear magic weapon, and launched an attack to resist the incoming thunderball, while quickly dodging, slightly embarrassed.

Yun Han's combat power was weak, and seeing that she couldn't hurt the bone bird at all, she had no choice but to sacrifice an ice crystal shield magic weapon to defend against the attack of the thunderball.

Although the bone bird attacks when it sees people, it has no intelligence.

Chen Long and Wang Yang tried their best to maneuver with the two bone birds, repeatedly attacking and defending, you come and go.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, he always felt that this old man surnamed Wang was a little weird, this person was obviously just a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but Shen Lang always felt that this person was unfathomable.

However, looking at his strength, it seems that it is really only in the late stage of foundation building. Even if the other party really had any conspiracy, Shen Lang was completely sure that he would kill him.

Having said that, the action power of this bone bird puppet was somewhat beyond Shen Lang's imagination.

The crowd spent two or three hours in the hall, and the five bone birds were still sparing no effort to spit thunderballs, like tireless machines.

Except for Shen Lang, the other four have all been injured.

The most seriously injured was Luo Yanzu, who was injured by a thunderball in the chest and abdomen, and the blood gushed like a gush, but it was not life-threatening.

Chen Long and Wang Yang also had scars on their arms and thighs, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

Yun Han was not so seriously injured because he had a shield magic weapon to defend himself, but the skirt on his back had also been dyed bright red, and his pretty face was pale.

"Damn, how can these strange birds still have the strength to attack!" Luo Yanzu couldn't help but scold, if he continued to consume like this, his little life would be gone.

"Everyone continue to hold on for a while, these puppets have not much energy left!" Wang Yang's face showed a hint of essence.