Chapter 332: The Strong Gather
Ling Hantian and the Black Man Winged King Snake hid their breath, climbed the mountain range, and looked into the distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was a basin surrounded by mountains and in the center of it was a huge blood-colored lake, in which blood rolled and bursts of blood-colored mist rose.
On the shore of the lake, a ten-meter-tall giant ape, its whole body was shining with fire, and there were flames around its body, this was actually the fire-scaled giant ape that Ling Hantian had seen in some classics.
A giant python with two horns, a bucket-like thick body, dozens of meters long, silvery-white, as if cast from silver, quietly lying on the shore, other creatures dare not take more than half a step.
There is also a fierce beast that is more than ten meters high, this beast is black and iron-colored, with three heads, each head has a pair of hard two-horned oxen, the six sharp and hard horns of this cow reveal a fierce light, like a hill standing on the shore, but also occupy an area.
Of course, in addition to these three eye-catching demons, there are also powerful Terran warriors who are monstrous.
One of them, a middle-aged martial artist dressed in a purple robe and embroidered with a silver half-moon symbol on his chest, had reached the realm of Nirvana, and this person was faintly similar to Jiang Rulong, Ling Hantian guessed that this person was Jiang Yuanfeng, the leader of the Moon Worship Sect.
Not far from the Moon Worship Sect Master, there were more than a dozen monks dressed in robes and with ring scars on their heads, especially the white-haired and white-bearded monk at the front, whose cultivation was not weaker than that of the Red Dragon Dao people.
Next to this group of monks of the Great Zen Temple, there is a group of Taoist priests dressed in blue and dark Taoist robes, they come from the Wuwei Taoist Temple, and they are four-star forces with the same name as the Great Zen Temple.
Even in some remote corners, Ling Hantian also felt an obscure aura, obviously these people were such powerful cultivators as the Red Dragon Dao people.
Looking at these people, Ling Hantian was secretly frightened, it was the first time he had seen so many Great Sect Masters, all of them with monstrous aura and peerless cultivation.
The tomb of the Hades Emperor was opened, and even monks and Taoist priests were not exempt from the vulgar and came to compete for this unnatural opportunity.
However, to Ling Hantian's surprise, the Demon Huang Pavilion and the Five Elements Hall powerhouses that he had seen before had not yet arrived, obviously he was teleported by Jiang Rulong this time at a very long distance, and he had inadvertently reached his destination first.
Bang!
At this moment, the strange heartbeat came again, Ling Hantian's body trembled violently, and he felt that the sound of this heartbeat was coming from the lake.
And with the sound of this strange heartbeat, the blood-colored lake seemed to be completely boiling all of a sudden, and the blood was soaring, although the blood in the lake did not flow out, but it made the surrounding heroes all involuntarily take a few steps back.
Ling Hantian looked up at the sky, and the quarter of the waning moon turned into a scarlet full moon at this moment, which made Ling Hantian's heart rise with a strong uneasiness.
At this moment, a picture appeared in the lake that made Ling Hantian feel incredible.
In the boiling lake, a magnificent ancient hall with a crystal whole body and colorful divine light lingering with the boiling blood water floats and sinks.
The whole ancient hall is made of the five-color divine jade sacrifice, the whole body is crystal clear, the brilliance is flashing, it is very miraculous, there are a lot of ancient characters engraved at its foundation, the dragon-shaped characters are vigorous, the phoenix-shaped characters are flying, the turtle-shaped characters are condensed, the unicorn characters are atmospheric, such as the dragon is like the phoenix, such as the turtle-like Lin, the iron hook is silver-drawn, majestic and powerful, it is the text of the ancient times.
"Amitabha, this hall is the place where the bones of the first emperor of the ages are buried, and it is the same as described in the classics!"
On the shore, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple, holding a Zen staff, folded his hands and recited the Buddha name.
Hearing this, all the powerhouses stared carefully at the five-colored ancient hall and watched it carefully and carefully.
Ling Hantian stared intently, the divine light of this ancient temple was shining, and with the blood and water rising and falling, the colorful gods revealed a terrifying and majestic aura, which made people feel frightened.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is indeed the mausoleum of the Hades Emperor!" The dust-blowing old Daokou of Wuwei Taoist Temple made a mantra and confirmed the origin of this hall.
"Haha, the tomb of the Hades Emperor is indeed hidden under this blood lake, and the seal of the blood moon is loosened, and it comes up with the blood plasma, and finally sees the light of day."
At this moment, the demon clan's fire-scaled giant ape roared like thunder, and let out a wanton smile, the Demon Huang Pavilion was bound to win the tomb of the Hades Emperor this time, the three of them were just pioneers, and the real powerhouses would come soon.
The voice of the fire-scaled giant ape made the faces of the Terran warriors look a little unpleasant, but no one made a sound, and they all carefully watched the situation in this ancient hall.
In the boiling lake, the blood of the lake was extremely red and bewitching, and the ancient temple with brilliant divine light slowly rose, gradually about to leave the lake.
"Prince, we are also mixed into the crowd, this ancient palace is about to break out of the seal, and the big war is about to start, maybe we can still grab some treasures while we are in chaos." Although the Black Man Winged King Snake is tucked up in its sleeve, it knows everything that is happening outside.
Ling Hantian was silent, the waning moon in the sky strangely turned into a full moon, especially after the appearance of the ancient hall, the uneasiness in Ling Hantian's heart became more and more intense.
But right now, a great opportunity is indeed possible, if you hide behind the mountain range, it will be difficult to get any chance, let alone destroy Ling Tianyang's chance.
Thinking of this, Ling Hantian cast a Thousand Illusions Exquisite Technique, transformed into a middle-aged man, and blended into the crowd.
Rumble!
As soon as Ling Hantian blended into the crowd, a dull sound came from the lake, as if the power that sealed the ancient hall was about to disappear, and something was about to come out of the ancient hall.
The red water of the lake is boiling, and the magnificent ancient hall slowly rises from the lake, and the complex and mysterious ancient texts are looming, but it can no longer imprison the ancient hall and let it float.
The ancient temple is full of light, and its foundation is made of white jade, and a heavy breath of time flows out.
The magnificent ancient hall was suspended above the lake, and many people could not resist the temptation of the inheritance and treasure of the first emperor of the ages, so they rose into the air and rushed to the entrance of the hall the size of the square, wanting to be the first to open the palace door, enter inside, and obtain the inheritance of the Hades Emperor.
Bang!
The strange sound of heartbeat came from the ancient hall, which made Ling Hantian's heart tighten, and he looked at the ancient hall deadly.
The first one to rush to the square in front of the palace was a flying centipede, which had the cultivation of the peak of a demon beast, but as soon as it landed on the square in front of the palace, it seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and it was difficult to move at all.
Immediately afterwards, his body was shattered by an inexplicable force, and the body of the insect more than ten meters long broke inch by inch, turning into a cloud of blood rain and falling at the door of the ancient hall.
There was also a casual cultivator at the limit of the Innate Realm, whose true qi was boiling, swept towards the square in front of the hall like a meteor, and was also pressed on the square by an inexplicable force, spitting blood.
The ancient hall was quietly suspended above the lake, the divine light was shining, and those strong people who rushed over first all fell on the square at the entrance of the ancient hall, turning into a rain of blood.
Looking at the fallen powerhouses, Ling Hantian was a little frightened, what kind of power was contained in this ancient hall, the peak demon beasts or the innate extreme powerhouses could not move an inch in the square, and they were even more shattered by the inexplicable power.
Especially the strange heartbeat, like a boulder pressing on his heart, made him a little breathless.