Volume 3 Adventures in the Eastern Desert

Chapter 313: Ancient Ruins (9)

Seeing this Two-Horned King muttering to himself there, Yao Ze couldn't help but interject: "Is this Nine Yuan Holy Ancestor quite powerful in your Demon Realm?"

"It's been tens of thousands of years since this king came out of that holy realm, who knows what the situation is now? But the Nine Yuan Holy Ancestor that this king knows is just a legend of his old man, and he hasn't heard of the power of this Nine Yuan Holy Ancestor at that time. ”

Yao Ze felt a burst of disdain in his heart, the power is not big, you are still pretending here, it seems that this two-horned king is not very good in the demon world.

"Let's not care about him, let's take a look at what's strange about this altar now, I got the news below, there is a strong holy aura in it, and even a true holy aura. ”

The two-horned king's figure writhed violently in the air, and he seemed to be extremely excited, and hurriedly asked, "Really, really has the qi of the true saint, if there is a true holy qi for this king to absorb, it is entirely possible for this king to return to his heyday." ”

How did Yao Ze know that there was no true saint qi either, and even this name was still said by the real person who devoured the gold saint.

"I'm not sure about this news, but we're sure we'll have to find out, what does the king think?"

"Yes, yes, whether there is or not, we will definitely have to explore, it seems that you still regard this king as a true friend, such an important thing can think of this king, you can rest assured, this king will not treat you badly, and when we return to the holy realm......"

Yao Ze hurriedly interrupted it, otherwise this one would be in the fugue demon realm again.

"King, let's find that holy qi first. ”

The two-horned king's figure circled for a while, and those black mist soon wrapped the entire altar tightly, so that no trace on the altar could escape its observation.

Yao Ze's confidence also increased greatly when he saw it, if this method could not be discovered, then he had to admit that the opportunity had not come.

After a pillar of incense, the shape of the two-horned king changed again, the huge mouth appeared in the air again, and the two horns on the top of the head also glowed vividly.

"This king has a preliminary judgment, you inject mana into these nine heads and try it, and see that there is no change. ”

Yao Ze didn't hesitate, he directly stretched out his right hand, the mana worked slightly, and soon some mana was injected into each lion's head, but after touching it with his own hands, he found that these heads were still a little different, and the middle one seemed to be slightly larger.

The Two-Horned King was also waiting excitedly, and when Yao Ze removed his hand from those heads, it was still quiet all around, as if nothing had happened.

"This ......"

The Two-Horned King was a little anxious, but Yao Ze had some understanding, he frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then stretched out his right hand, the mana in his body worked, and bursts of black mist began to emerge from his fingertips.

Each lion's head was injected with some demonic energy in turn, and when he just took his hand back, a sudden change occurred, and the entire altar suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, and he only had time to see that the black light emitted by the head of a small lion was the brightest, and then his eyes flickered in front of him, only to find that he had come to a strange space.

The Two-Horned King next to him exclaimed, "Holy Qi! What's going on?"

Yao Ze looked intently, only to find that this was a misty space, and he couldn't see how big this space was, the entire space was covered with black mist, and it was the demonic qi that was vertical and horizontal. A small hill looms in the black mist, and nothing else can be seen clearly.

It seems that he touched the magic circle of this altar, and he actually came to this inexplicable space. The Two-Horned King beside him had already begun to eagerly begin to absorb these demonic qi, you must know that it had been consuming its own origin, and it had not seen foreign demonic qi in nearly 10,000 years.

Yao Ze didn't pay attention to it anymore and flew directly to the hill. It's just that the closer he gets to this hill, the more strange the feeling in his heart, and when he gets closer, he can't help but exclaim when he sees the whole picture of this mountain.

The Two-Horned King, who was happily absorbing the demonic energy, heard the exclamation, twisted his body and came to Yao Ze's side, and when he looked at his gaze, he also let out an even more piercing scream.

"Ah......h

This scream startled Yao Ze instead, and he quickly stopped it.

"Silence!

The two-horned king stopped screaming, but stammered in his huge mouth: "Nine-Yuan Holy Ancestor!

Yao Ze no longer spoke, but just released his divine sense, this space was full of demonic energy, and his divine consciousness could not be too far away from his body, but this did not prevent him from looking up and down this small mountain, where is this mountain, it turned out to be a huge lion head!

This head is exactly the same as the depiction he saw outside, but it is much larger, and the stone yao of the Black River Forest cannot be compared with it, it is estimated that it is at least a few zhang in size, floating in this space, bursts of coercion come out, making it difficult to breathe.

Two eyes the size of a house, a huge mouth like a mountain stream, those hairs were as disorganized as the tall bushes on the mountain, just a neat cut on the neck, like a masterpiece of ghostly work, as neat as a bronze mirror, just a drop of blood oozing from it, reminding it that it was a trauma.

Yao Ze's heart was full of horror, who could have such mana to cut this mountain-like head so neatly, it must have been chopped down with a sword, so it would look like this.

He could imagine a giant like a mountain, with nine hills of heads around his neck, when suddenly a flash of golden light flashed, and one of the hills collapsed.

What a golden light it was, so powerful!

The Twin Horned King had already prostrated on the ground, trembling all over, looking sincerely frightened, "Great Holy Ancestor, you are the leader of all living beings, and the savior of all people......

Yao Ze was speechless for a while, this two-horned king has been trapped for tens of thousands of years, these sycophants are still so slippery, it seems that he still worked hard back then.

Ignoring it, he flew directly above the huge head, and the powerful aura made it difficult for him to stand, but when he came closer, he was even more surprised by what he saw.

Countless dense spells crisscrossed and crisscrossed, finer than the spider's web, all covering the huge skull.

Everything in front of me is too unbelievable, the head of a demon saint ancestor in the legend, and this head is completely sealed, after countless years, the breath of this head is still so powerful, countless times stronger than those god powers.

The two-horned king finally finished praying and flew over, but he was still very excited.

"Boy, the head of the Nine Yuan Holy Ancestor has been sealed here, it seems that something may have happened to the Holy Ancestor, let's get out of here quickly. ”

Yao Ze was speechless in his heart, this head had fallen off, and nothing happened, "King, the demonic qi here is a little thicker than that holy realm, you don't want to recover?"

"But this is the habitat of the Holy Ancestor's head, isn't it right for us to absorb the Holy Qi here?"

"Isn't this Holy Ancestor the savior that everyone expects? His old man knows that you are in trouble now, and specially let you in, these demonic qi are rewarded for you, do you think, a place sealed by a Holy Ancestor, if you are not allowed to come in, can you come in?"

The Two-Horned King was greatly moved, and his body twisted for a while, "Yes, these must be the rewards of the Holy Ancestor, if you refuse, it will be a great disrespect to the Holy Ancestor." ”

"Then you absorb it quickly, lest the Holy Ancestor be angry. ”

The Two-Horned King hurriedly sat in the air next to him and began to absorb the demonic qi, it didn't dare to sit on the head of the Holy Ancestor.

After Yao Ze pacified it, he began to revolve around the huge head, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt, these nostrils were like two caves, and in the mouth like a mountain stream, the jade pillars stood upright, and he couldn't hold them with both hands, these were the teeth, and the house-like eyes, it was estimated that if it blinked, it would blow a gust of wind.

However, judging from the huge mouth that opened and the eyes that did not close, it seemed that it was still in disbelief when it was cut off.

He circled around the skull a few times, and these circles didn't even let go of the hairs, and it seemed that the people who had arranged them in the first place were very meticulous.

With a move in his heart, he flew directly into the huge mouth like a mountain stream, which was indeed full of dense magic circles, and if he wanted to break through these magic circles and enter the inside of this head, he would not want to do it for hundreds of years.

He knocked in this mouth, almost broke the flying sword, it seems that these huge teeth want to pry away, but he can't do it, originally he also wanted to use the teeth of a holy ancestor to refine a magic weapon, which must be several times more powerful than the giant chela and the purple emperor needle.

This is the treasure that Taixuan told himself? This mountain-like thing can't be taken away from him. However, this is the body of a Holy Ancestor, equivalent to the existence of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and a hair on his body is also a supreme treasure in the cultivation realm, so there is no reason for him to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

His heart moved, as if he had thought of something, his hands on the jade pillar were stunned, and finally he slapped the jade pillar fiercely, sweat hair, hair, how did he forget this stubble.

Turning around, he flew to the top of the hill, looking at the dense hairs in front of him that were thicker than his arms, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and no longer hesitated, he directly sacrificed two flying swords and began to slash at the longest one.

Bursts of blue light flashed, and as soon as the flying sword approached, it was bounced aside, and he touched the thick hair, feeling discouraged, his little Jindan powerhouse was too small in front of these Holy Ancestors, and a hair that had been dead for countless years was helpless.

He sat cross-legged on top of the head, and with a little right hand, six small golden flags floated out directly, and began to rotate rapidly around the thick hair, bursts of blue light lit up, and those golden lights complemented each other, illuminating this misty space much brighter.

He kept beating out the magic duel with both hands, and the Hundred Saints Fu magic duel was running to the extreme, those golden lights directly emitted a dazzling light, and the black demonic qi around him also spun rapidly, slowly forming a huge whirlpool.

(Good night to fellow Daoists!)