As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 207: The confrontation of the monster
On the grass, smoke and clouds filled the air, and the front was hazy, as if something was dormant, and the ancient desolate atmosphere permeated the air.
Jiang Ming gathered his mind and stopped digging. Anyway, he had already dug a lot of seeds, which should be enough for him. It is hard to say whether there are so many seeds of spiritual transformation grass in all the holy places for cultivating immortals.
"If the route you are taking is correct, no matter what is in front of you, it should be the thing that was guarded by the dozen or so peerless murderers before..." Heijian said solemnly: "But except for some ancient ways Besides the rhyme, I didn't feel any special aura."
Even if it is it, at this time, it can't sense clearly what exists in the depths of this place where spiritual energy is transpiring.
Jiang Ming also looked solemnly, walked forward slowly, and a black shadow of a mold lake gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
Wow~
The last layer of smoke dissipated, and Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that the deepest part of this grassland was a stone platform with a square of three feet, about one foot high, black and ash all over, covered with wind and rain erosion. The vicissitudes of time.
The stone platform faces Jiang Ming's side, and a stone step with a width of one person is excavated, leading to the highest point of the stone platform...
However, for Jiang Ming, he was astonished and a little disappointed. He thought it was some kind of mysterious and ancient existence, or a shocking secret treasure, but he didn't expect it to be such a stone platform. Strange, nothing unusual.
Even the whole body of the stone platform is not engraved with any runes or the like, and the excavated traces are a bit of a stream of consciousness, rough and unsightly, as if chiseled out by a mortal old farmer with a hoe...
Only on the stone platform, there are some ancient and vicissitudes of Taoist rhyme, maybe because it has existed for too long, but other than that, there is nothing special about it.
"It's all here, let's go up and have a look."
Jiang Ming sighed and walked up the stone steps slowly.
A moment later, Jiang Ming stood on the stone platform, and as far as he could see, it was empty, except for some traces of digging, which made the surface of the stone platform not very smooth.
"Perhaps there were some treasures on this stone platform back then, but after endless years, it has long since ceased to exist..."
Jiang Ming said to himself, there is nothing eternal in the world, even saints will perish, not to mention the burial grounds where the corpses of saints are turned into, maybe the treasures that once existed will be turned into a ray of wind between heaven and earth .
But Hei Jian made a voice in surprise: "This seems to be... an altar!"
"Also, this altar may have sacrificed hundreds of millions of souls..."
"Altar?" Jiang Ming was shocked, why didn't he find anything unusual.
Besides, the sacrificial altar does not mean sacrifice...how did it become a thing for cultivating souls?
Besides, hundreds of millions of souls have been sacrificed. It sounds... and he is so intrusive. The soles of Jiang Ming's feet are a little cold, and he doesn't want to stay here anymore.
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"The origin in this stone platform is introverted and dormant, and I was almost blinded by it..." Hei Jian's voice was a little dignified: "On this altar, I vaguely touched its origin, as if I saw the corpse. The terrifying scene of mountains and seas of blood, all crawling under this altar, fierce, powerful... Countless corpses are soaked in blood, the holy blood is spilling, the sky seems to be dark red, and it is impossible to see at a glance Marginal..."
"Hundreds of millions of souls, three thousand avenues... seem to have been destroyed, burned and sacrificed by this altar..."
The black sword seemed to be raving, describing all the terrifying scenes it saw the moment it merged with the source of the stone platform.
Jiang Ming Ting's eyelids twitched, good guy... Are you trying to scare me on purpose?
"I remember...about this altar..."
Suddenly, Hei Jian's voice became a little ethereal and cold, even a little strange to Jiang Ming: "I seem to have heard someone say that there is an altar that witnessed the birth and death of the era, and appeared with the birth of the era. Accept All spirits are enshrined, and the way of cultivation is passed down... When the era was most prosperous, it also appeared. It was considered an ominous omen, causing endless conquests of the Holy Land, and there will be no more peaceful days. It is the era entering the "bad" period The beginning of the stage..."
"And at the end of the era, it appeared in the chaos outside the sky, like a **** sitting high in the sky, overlooking the fall of the saint, and the blood of the saint... Hundreds of millions of souls have passed away, and it absorbs the blood, bones, and energy of the souls, Sacrifice them all..."
Jiang Ming stood not far away, staring at it slightly, with a hint of surprise flashing deep in his eyes.
These words it said are too astonishing and unimaginable. This ordinary stone platform seems to have a terrifying background, and it seems to be more terrifying than a saint...
But these are too far away from Jiang Ming. Now there seems to be something wrong with the stone platform. There is no movement here, and Jiang Ming doesn't care about it sacrifices hundreds of millions of creatures. Why can't you sacrifice me to death...
It's just that Hei Jian's state at this time surprised Jiang Ming a little. He is usually a crazy guy, but at this moment his breath seems to have changed suddenly, like a lake with unfathomable depths, cold and silent...
Jiang Ming is no stranger to this state of the black sword, because he has seen it once...on that star road, when the black sword was held in the hand of the mysterious star road old man.
"Is this guy going to recover completely?" Jiang Ming mumbled in his heart. He had never underestimated this black sword. The old man of Xinglu back then was most likely a top saint.
An existence that can follow that kind of old man, how could it be an ordinary magic weapon...
"Brother, why are you standing there stupidly?" Suddenly, Hei Jian jumped in front of Jiang Ming, and said in surprise, "You also sensed the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, it's really scary, it seems The treasure on this altar is gone, let's slip away first..."
At this moment, Hei Jian seems to have returned to his bluffing state, and he does not have the cold and lonely high-handed style just now.
"Didn't you hear people talking about this altar?" Jiang Ming stared at it faintly.
"Ah? I've never heard of it!" Hei Jian said in a daze, "No, it's so scary, if I've ever heard of it, I'll never forget it..."
Jiang Ming's eyes flickered. This guy... seems to have no memory of what he said earlier.
"It's really no different from a neuropathy..." Jiang Ming sighed in his heart, too lazy to bother with it, no matter whether it's a neuropathy or not, he's already showing feelings during this time, as long as he doesn't stab himself in the back, he can just go It...
However, he also agrees with Heijian's suggestion. This seemingly ordinary thing is suspected to be an extremely ominous thing, so it's better to get out early.
One person and one sword coincided with each other, turned around and prepared to leave the stone platform, the movement became much lighter, as if afraid of waking up this evil thing...
However, just as the black sword had already flown out of the altar, and Jiang Ming was about to rush down the altar, something that he never thought of, suddenly changed at this moment.
Buzz...
A fluctuation from the depths of consciousness, like ripples, quietly diffused out and landed on the altar.
"Fuck..."
Even though Jiang Ming had lived for more than two hundred years, this was the first time he was so shocked, and couldn't help scolding the cordial greetings from his hometown.
Because that fluctuation was actually emitted by the source of immortality, this thing that existed in the depths of his consciousness since he crossed this world, the source of his immortality, has always only recovered his own injuries, never Has not had any contact and reaction to the outside world.
However, today, when Undying Source Light encountered this mysterious altar, it took the initiative to send out waves to touch this altar...
"It seems that this altar has a terrifying background!"
Jiang Ming's heart was shaken. No matter what kind of existence he encountered in the past two hundred years, no matter if it was the secret places in the mortal world such as Yunmeng Mountain and Jiulong Lake, or the existence of the old man Xinglu in the afterglow of the catastrophe, Mie Yuan Guang had never moved before, but when he encountered this altar, he broke the precept, and it was the first time he made a move.
Boom...
Jiang Ming didn't have time to think about it, when the ray of fluctuation landed on the altar, the altar trembled slightly, and wisps of gleam transpired, covering the entire altar.
The altar, which seemed to have been dormant for a long time, was suddenly disturbed, and a ferocious aura that made Jiang Ming's heart tremble quietly permeated, as if it would erupt completely in the next moment.
As an altar that used to offer sacrifices to hundreds of millions of souls, it seems to have its own sense of mohu, and it is the most vicious thing in the world. Kill the ants that disturb it...
"Trough digging, horse riding..." Outside the altar, Hei Jian jumped up and down and shouted, apparently frightened by this scene.
"No way, no way...My thigh, bah...Brother, I haven't been with you for long, it's going to be a mess?"
Hei Jian said nonsense: "He has a lot of delicious treasures in his pocket, and I haven't eaten them yet... And that black stone slab, brother, you haven't given it to me yet, why did you die? Ah..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
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In the altar, Jiang Ming also heard the crazy words of a certain psychopath outside, and his head was covered with black lines, but he couldn't care about it now, and paid attention to that thing that owed a lesson.
At this moment, Jiang Ming only felt his soul tremble and his whole body was icy cold. Before the altar erupted into terrifying power, he seemed to have sunk into the endless sea of wreckage and blood, feeling a desperate suffocation.
"Hei Jian is right, this guy is really scary..." Jiang Ming had such a thought in his heart.
However, just when Jiang Ming thought that a peerless monster was about to be revived, all of a sudden, that menacing and horrifying power suddenly came to an abrupt end and was cut off...
Wow~
The ray of fluctuations from the depths of consciousness can only be considered to diffuse completely at this time, and descend completely on the altar.
And when this wave of fluctuations completely descended, the power of the altar, which was about to recover, stopped abruptly, and then quietly disappeared at a speed so fast that it almost surpassed time, completely silent.
It's like a rabbit that has been stepped on, and when it is about to grin its teeth and rush up to retaliate, it is horrified to find that it is a tiger that stepped on it, and it is so frightened that it runs away and goes back into the rabbit hole.
Jiang Ming was even a little dazed. Could it be that the terrifying power he sensed just now was an illusion? Why is he not as good as a rabbit...
"That's it?" Jiang Ming couldn't help but said to himself, he even seemed to feel a panic when the power dissipated, as if the altar had encountered something infinitely more fierce than it. The horror of the monster.
"It seems that my source of immortality is still better, no, it is countless chips..."
Buzz...
The inextinguishable source light trembled slightly, sending out a wave of fluctuations again, and penetrated into the altar.
Boom~
The altar trembled violently. It seemed to be angry, but more of it was fear.
Vaintly, Jiang Ming seemed to see thousands of scriptures, the rotation of the five elements, the mysteries of time and space...all the basic and profound Taoist rhymes flowed in it, and the terrifying flames swept up, covering the entire altar , seems to want to fight against that wisp of fluctuation.
At this moment, Jiang Ming realized how terrifying this altar is, and it definitely has a terrifying background. Maybe it is fully recovered, and it is really the top existence in the world...
It's just that Jiang Ming felt that the altar, which was recovering violently at the moment, had a feeling of being strong on the outside and doing nothing but frightened by the sudden change.
"Huh?" On the altar, a piece of Mohu runes flashed away, but it made Jiang Ming's eyes narrow.
He is no stranger to that kind of runes, which are constructed based on flowers, birds, insects and fish. Runes...
"Is this altar a video recorder? It records the scriptures of each era?" Jiang Ming cursed.
Kacha~
At this moment, an inaudible cracking sound sounded quietly. Even though the altar had resisted with all its strength, it seemed that it was still unstoppable.
Ga~
The avenue runes and terrifying flames just now stopped abruptly at the same time, and there was no movement.
"This is broken by playing..." Jiang Ming looked around strangely, and finally caught a glimpse of a gap in the corner of the altar.
He wondered if this guy made a fuss for a while, the whole altar would completely collapse...
The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the immortal light no longer moved, but it was always in the depths of Jiang Ming's consciousness, filled with faint light, like an altar overlooking the outside world...
The altar is also completely silent, no more arrogance, it seems to finally realize that it has been fierce for countless epochs~IndoMTL.com~ Finally met the real monster today...
A moment later, the altar suddenly trembled slightly, and strands of talisman light flowed up.
"You still want to resist?" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Huh? This is..."
With a movement of his eyes, he saw that thousands of runes of light circulating on the surface of the altar were all gathering towards the center of the altar at this moment.
When the talisman light went out, Jiang Ming seemed to hear the sound of reciting in a vague way. Light mist was transpiring around the altar, and there seemed to be countless virtual and real shadows flowing rapidly in it. Kneeling outside to worship...
At this moment, the source of immortality finally returned to silence, no longer filled with light, the scene in front of it seemed to be its purpose, and now that the purpose has been achieved, it returns to calm.
As the talisman lights of the altar flowed, Jiang Ming gradually saw that in the center of the altar, thousands of talisman lights blended together, and something was slowly being sacrificed...
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