Chapter 631: Demon Burial Secret Realm (1)
Chapter 631: Demon Burial Secret Realm (1) (Page 1/1)
The sky was spinning, and the ink dust seemed to be squeezed by two strong forces, and even his body was stretched one by one, and it took him almost a cup of tea before he returned to the door of the dungeon on the fifth floor of the basement.
"What's wrong?"
His expression was a little dazed, and Mo Chen felt that his body was shaken.
He turned his head and saw that Youyuan'er was looking at him worriedly, and there was an increasingly rapid thud behind him, which was constantly showing the urgency of the situation in front of him.
But fortunately, even though the collision on the opposite side of the ice wall became louder and louder, the ice wall remained unmoved.
Obviously, I didn't stay for a long time, basically around a breath time.
"Nothing. Mo Chen shook his head, and found that there was no Mu Sha around, so he still chose to hide this matter from the two girls for the time being.
Walking into the water prison, a disgusting rancid smell came to his face, and Ink Dust sighed lightly, forming a dual-element shield, covering the three of them together and isolating the poisonous swamp under their feet.
Fortunately, this water prison is not big, and Demon Yuan'er has any special sensing magic weapons, and he immediately discovered the location where the old man was imprisoned.
The old man in front of him was scrawny, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his face was as pale as a dead corpse, like a mortal who had not eaten enough since he was born.
"Wanton Old!" Demon Yuan'er hugged Wanton Old, and tears couldn't stop pouring out.
"There's no time to catch up. "Now that the situation is urgent, Mo Chen doesn't want to cause trouble anymore, so he directly takes the key he got from Chi Qiu again, and unties the metal ring buckle that locks the old pipa bone and wrist.
Then, a huge force surged out from behind him, and it was as if a spatial crack had been scorched by black-gold flames, and a hideous monster dozens of feet tall slowly walked out of it.
The Great Sun Void Demon grabbed the two sisters of the demon family and the old man in the palm of his hand, and then punched out with his other hand.
The fist wind directly split the poisonous swamp in front of him in half, and the poisonous waves on both sides continued to cling and push, trying to fill the gap, but the blazing flame fist wind was like two walls of qi as solid as fine iron, blocking the continuous surge of the poisonous waves.
Mo Chen looked at the ground that was already full of holes, and thought that in order to save the consumption of meteorite iron outside the sky, the ground of this water dungeon was not cast with meteoric iron, but just hard rock on the spot.
Now it's easy to do.
Without saying anything, the Great Sun Void Demon shouted angrily, and a black fire giant knife appeared in its right hand.
Mo Chen gathered all the strength around him at one point, and slashed at the ground in front of him!
"Bang !!"
There was a loud roar of thunder, and the ground under his feet was directly blasted out of a big hole by the power that came out.
"Gone!"
Mo Chen jumped suddenly, and the Great Sun Void Demon behind him made the same move, and with the three of them, he jumped directly into the pit that had just formed.
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In a barren snowy area in the northern part of Beiju Luzhou.
The sparse black rocks were scattered and rolled down, and under the heavy snowfall that lasted for several days, even some of the larger rocks could only show a small point at the tip, and the rest of the rock was already covered in snow.
A few mutated vultures flapped their four wings on their backs and screamed horribly from the dead trees in the distance, shaking down a lot of snow.
The sky was shrouded in thick clouds, and only in the gaps between the clouds could the rays of light shine through.
The world felt like it was about to be crushed.
On the side of a large hollow yellow sandstone, several powerful men formed a circle, covered in black cloaks, covering their entire bodies, quietly watching the center of the crowd.
Time passed slowly, and the sun, which seemed to be weak, gradually became more and more gray.
I don't know when, some fine black dead leaves floated from nowhere, and began to wander in front of several men.
Gradually, the black dead leaves became more and more dense, and the rotation became more and more crazy, and there was a piercing grinding sound.
"It's going to work at last......" muttered a man directly below the rock.
His forehead seemed to be branded with a red crescent, emitting a soft red glow.
Unlike other people's excitement and joy, his face was more calm, cold, and solemn.
After another stick of incense, a large number of black dead leaves gradually piled up in front of everyone to form an open black eye, and the lines composed of a large number of dead leaf fragments radiated around.
If you look at it from top to bottom, it looks as if some mysterious liquid is trying to flow into the central pupil of the eye.
"The Gate of All Worlds...... Xuan Xuan went up to ...... Communication ...... The Return of All Worlds ......"
A man slowly chanted the Activation Mantra, and behind him was a long sword engraved with golden wheat ear patterns, and a large amount of divine soul power moved towards the ground along the lines of the long sword, and was slowly injecting into his eyes.
The blue light of the Divine Soul became brighter and more dazzling, and it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
And under the blessing of this divine soul light, the dead leaves on the ground seemed to glow with new life, floating one after another, breaking away from the formation, and even the originally silent black began to slowly change.
From black to yellow, from yellow to green, and finally the entire formation area turned into a sea of green, and the eyes that circled the center like crazy rotated and entwined.
"Nothingness in all worlds...... Disillusionment ...... life and death"
As the incantation continued, the golden-veined longsword behind the man began to detach from his body, slowly spinning and moving towards the center of his eyes.
Tiny gray cracks began to emerge above the formation.
"Who. ”
"Who is trying to get this power......
"Are you really ready?"
A low, magnetic, and thickly defiant voice came from the crack.
Among the crowd, except for the man with a red crescent moon on his forehead, he was unmoved, and the rest of them only felt their spirits tremble.
"Stabilize your soul! Don't be entangled by these demonic thoughts!" The crescent moon man snorted when he saw the situation, and hurriedly helped the rest of the people stabilize their bodies, and recited the following mantra together.
The crescent moon man knew that this was still the ghostly whisper of the demon burial secret realm itself that they wanted to open, and it was not a specific being speaking to them.
It's just a means of self-protection for the demon burial secret realm, and it is a spontaneous attack method of the secret realm for those creatures who want to enter it.
For those who are not mentally strong, this whisper can easily force their souls into the Secret Realm, thus becoming a part of it and contributing to its growth.
In fact, this is the same reason as those insect trapping plants, which secrete aromas and inducers that attract insects.
Fortunately, the crescent moon tattooed man's spirit was strong enough, and after calming everyone down, he resisted hard for a while, and the murmur slowly weakened.
As the incantation continued, a trace of purple light gradually diffused from the cracks.
"Boom!"
Who knew that the entire formation suddenly exploded, and an earth-shattering fluctuation came out, and the mountains within a radius of a hundred miles were full of avalanches!
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