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- Let¡¯s talk about the sealed place in the Netherworld Cave.
It looks like a huge altar, eight or nine meters in diameter and three meters high, with more than a dozen steps going up step by step. Many people will think so when they see it. However, few people know that it is not an altar, but a seal. In ancient times, a monk with strong cultivation was sealed here.
The countless patterns and symbols on the altar are either obvious or hidden, but they are actually seal patterns. They are too complicated and no one can understand them except for the most accomplished formation masters.
However, what is now suspected to be the seal of the altar has completely changed its appearance. Traces of blood-colored patterns covered the seal pattern, forming a blood sacrifice formation. It was running, extracting traces of pure Yin Qi.
This blood sacrifice formation was built just a few years ago, and all the lines are so bright red, carved with the blood of monks. Now as long as there is enough innate blood, it can operate completely, then break the sealing pattern and release the 'extreme Yin Qi' under the seal!
Yes, the ordinary Yin Qi or the pure Yin Qi currently escaping will have little effect on the Netherworld Cult Leader's current Soul-Swallowing King. Only that 'extreme Yin Qi' can promote the Soul-Swallowing King again and become a Soul-Swallowing King. The real king.
By then, Weng Shiyuan will not be its opponent, not even the legendary Nine Swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect will be its opponent!
At this moment, sitting cross-legged on the altar, a monk covered in black robes, with a bamboo hat on his head and drooping black veil, his body and face were all in black. No one knew whether he was a boy or a girl.
However, this person may be the leader or queen of the Nether Religion. The other person was nowhere to be found.
At this moment, the giant stone door opened with a bang, and a strong old man with black hair walked in. However, his clothes were ragged, his flesh and blood were turned up in many places, and his face was very pale.
As soon as the black-haired old man reached the altar more than ten meters away, he bowed and said: "Leader, my subordinates fulfilled their mission and destroyed the enemy. It's a pity. The three elders are all dead!"
"Well, Second Elder, that's well done. Step aside first!" The leader on the altar spoke, a male voice.
"Yes!" The second elder stepped aside respectfully, then sat down to meditate and began to restore his energy and heal his injuries.
This sitting lasts for six days.
It was still extremely quiet in the Netherworld Cave, with only the leader and the second elder remaining. The leader of Netherworld has never left the altar. He has not moved, seems to be cultivating, and has not said a word, like a stone sculpture. And under the altar. The same goes for the second elder who is close to the stone wall.
Boom!
The huge stone door suddenly opened.
Whoosh whoosh!
Five people appeared, it was Master Weng and the others.
As soon as Master Weng and the others came in, they saw the two people above and below the altar, as well as the formation in operation, and traces of blood-colored light flickered on the altar. At the same time, more and more extremely pure Yin Qi was extracted, and then submerged into the body of the man in black robe, never coming out.
As soon as they came in, the man in black robe did not stand up and was still sitting on it. Said: "Welcome everyone to come in, I am the leader of the Nether Sect, the person you are looking for!"
Boom!
The huge stone door closed again.
Master Weng and the others did not pay attention to this, and did not know that the stone door was actually locked and could no longer be opened.
Ouyang Tu was the first to laugh and said: "Are you the leader of the Netherworld? You hide your head and tail and don't dare to see people? Where is your subordinate? Is there only one left?"
The leader of the Netherworld Cult said: "You are right, they are all dead, and there are only two people left in the entire Netherworld Cult!"
"If you can't believe what he says, call the people from the Demon Alliance to come out!" Tie Mulong roared at this time.
"The Demon Alliance? They are also here, but this time only two people are here. You will see them soon!" The voice of the Nether Cult Leader was still calm.
Master Weng frowned slightly, as if he sensed something was wrong. This Netherworld leader is too calm, and what about the Holy Queen?
So he reminded a few people: "There is something wrong. How can there be only two people left? What about the Holy Queen?"
"Master Weng, we are here now. If we capture this person, we will know everything. Even if the Holy Queen is up to something, it doesn't matter!" Ouyang Tu said.
Long Fei looked at the operation of the altar and said, "Master Weng, is he delaying time? The altar is running, but he didn't get up. Is there something weird?"
Ouyang Tu didn¡¯t care about this, and shouted at the Netherworld Leader: ¡°Netherworld Leader, where is your treasure house? Hand it over immediately, maybe we will let you live!¡±
"Treasure house? Over there! Second elder, open the treasure house!" The Nether Cult Leader stood up at this time and ordered the second elder.
"yes,Leader! "The second elder got up and found a button on the stone wall. When he pressed it, a big stone room appeared with a bang. There were countless collections in it, and thousands of jade boxes were placed one after another. After the second elder opened it, Moved away from the treasure house and headed in the other direction.
Everyone¡¯s eyes lit up and they ignored the second elder¡¯s actions.
Ouyang Tu couldn't help but move over.
"Brother Ouyang, be careful, this is a trap!" Tie Mulong hurriedly warned.
But Ouyang Tu had already sensed the surroundings of the stone chamber, and there were no traps left at all. He entered the stone chamber directly, picked up a jade box and opened it.
"Marrow-washing flower!" Ouyang Tu exclaimed.
it is true?
Master Weng and others were also stunned.
How can it be? How could the Netherworld leader be so obedient and hand over the treasure?
Although they didn¡¯t believe it at all, the jade box Ouyang Tu opened could mean something.
On the altar, the formation was running, blocking everyone's senses. No one noticed the small movements of the Netherworld leader. A drop dripped from his finger and almost fell on the altar.
At this time, the Nether Sect took the initiative.
A golden soul-swallowing king several times larger than a basketball was sacrificed and suspended on the altar.
"In the name of Balu, sacrifice the noble blood of mankind to the evil god, a blood sacrifice!"
Before the sound fell, he had already moved off the altar and headed towards the location of the second elder. There was the only door to leave, and the only way to survive was there.
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Almost at the same time that the Nether Cult Master approached the hidden door, the drop of innate blood fell. The formation of the altar was activated, and countless blood came to life. In an instant, the boundless blood was released, filling the entire space below. Even the position where Master Weng and the others were was no exception. They were enveloped in it. . It happened so fast.
"No! We have fallen into a trap. This blood color is weird, don't let it get close!" Master Weng yelled. The energy in his body surged, and his defenses were opened.
Several other people also followed suit, resisting the bloody invasion.
but. This blood color is an evil sacrificial power unknown to them, and it is simply irresistible.
Temulong was the first to fall into the trap, his eyes became extremely red, he roared crazily, and walked towards the altar.
Next is Ouyang Tu!
Then there are the Long brothers holding hands! Their mental powers were united, but they only lasted for a few seconds longer, and then they were all eroded and headed towards the altar.
Master Weng has condensed his spiritual consciousness, which is ten times higher than before it was condensed. He can easily resist the soul-swallowing spirit at the level of a soul general. However, the Soul-Swallowing King posed a huge threat to him. The Nether Cult Leader's body on the altar is several times larger than the average Soul-Swallowing King. It has reached its peak level and is only a hair away from being promoted to the next realm!
Even Master Weng can¡¯t resist it!
And this bloody power is another kind of evil power. Making people go crazy and losing their minds is much weirder than the mental power of swallowing souls.
Master Weng couldn¡¯t hold it any longer, and his expression gradually became crazy!
"I don't believe that after I condense my spiritual consciousness, I will be buried here!"
"The divine sword is unsheathed!"
"The sword swallows all the wastes!"
The extremely powerful sword energy is very sweeping, and is accompanied by the attack of sword intent. Shocking countless blood.
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The sword energy was useless, but as soon as the budding sword intention came into contact with the blood-colored substance, the latter suddenly emitted green smoke, and waves of unpleasant sounds impacted the soul.
The sword intention is actually lethal to it!
Master Weng perked up and his eyes cleared up a little.
"The sword swallows all the wastes!"
"The sword swallows all the wastes!"
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After more than ten seconds, Master Weng¡¯s expression changed.
The sword move of Jian Tun Bahuang consumes too much energy. Even if his energy is a hundred times as pure as others, it won't be able to sustain it for a long time. However, the blood is pervasive and radiates endlessly from the altar. If this continues, he will definitely die.
¡°Moreover, he was trapped in a small area and couldn¡¯t even save people.
"Let's go!" Master Weng's face turned gloomy.
"The sword swallows up all the wastes!" After one sword move, Master Weng flew towards the master's gate, and made a sword move towards Shimen on the way.
Boom!
What made him change his mind was that Jian Tun Bahuang's sword moves could not break through the stone gate, leaving only a very shallow mark.
What kind of stone is this?
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Master Weng went crazy and bombarded him several times, but dust fell from the top of the cave.However, the stone gate remained motionless. If this continues, the stone door cannot be opened, but the hole is about to be stepped on, and he will not survive either.
"Yes, the mechanism, find the mechanism!" Master Weng was quick to think and quickly searched for the activated mechanism on both sides. He found it, but when he saw it, he suddenly despaired.
The mechanism broke into pieces at some point, which means that the stone gate is sealed.
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Master Weng was startled by a scream. The voice belonged to Ouyang Tu.
At this moment, Ouyang Tu actually went up to the altar first. As soon as he went up, the power of the altar tied him to it. His body felt like being invaded by countless blood, and a large amount of innate blood flowed out of his body and penetrated into the altar. It was too painful. This pain caused him to wake up briefly and let out a scream.
But, it was just that moment.
The innate blood of the body was extracted in large amounts, and in the next breath, the Soul-Swallowing King moved and directly swallowed his soul and immortal roots.
In just a few breaths, Ouyang Tu's blood drained away, his body shriveled up, and he became a mummy, too dead to die.
Boom!
After sucking the innate blood of a monk, the altar was truly activated, and the richer blood was released. The seal was destroyed in large areas, and it produced an extremely strong suction force that spread around. .
The earth and rocks on the roof of the cave and the surrounding stone walls began to shake.
Master Weng couldn't resist anymore. He yelled and then fell into despair. His eyes turned blood red and he turned around and walked towards the altar.
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Behind the stone wall of more than ten meters, there is a stone room hidden in the only escape passage. The Nether Cult Master was waiting inside, but he was alone. Even the second elder was abandoned by him, severely injured by his palm, and left at the altar. As you can imagine, he was already dead at this moment.
After about a few dozen breaths, the vibration stopped.
The leader of the Netherworld laughed and stood up: "They are all dead, I will be invincible! My soul-swallowing king!"
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