Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 180: Ancient people
"In addition to prophecy, this school is also proficient in the strange formation." Doria smiled calmly.
"The art of prophecy is mysterious, but in fact it is nothing more than deduction and simulation through countless information and conditions, and selecting the most probable one from countless lines of fate."
Doria is a master’s style, holding the large animal skin book in one hand, and holding the other hand behind him, and said calmly, "And this is the mysterious source of the strange formation. One pulse..."
Old Daofeng smiled brightly, and his triangular eyes became much softer.
"Then, Lord Doria, please help us see this restriction." Old Daofeng smiled, and personally led Doria closer to the black rock formation.
The blood scimitars around are sharp and emotional at the same time.
In today's world, the inheritance is severed, and the knowledge of strange formations, mechanism and prohibition, etc., is completely out of contact with ordinary forces. Blood Scimitar is also considered a great power in the Black Snake Region, and it only raises two or three mechanics.
Only those machine divisions were offered as ancestors by the Blood Scimitar.
Why is the luck of the gold undead so good? Is there someone like Doria who voluntarily sent to the door to plan for them?
However, if this archaic relic is really as Doria said, there are really many good things in it, which can greatly enhance the strength of the blood scimitar... Then, is what he said is true?
The Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead joined forces to dominate the Black Snake Region, and then Doria withdrew and left, letting the Blood Scimitar and the Golden Undead decide a winner.
This is a good thing.
Absolutely good thing.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Doria, watching as a ray of white light on his feet fell on the black rock formation. He opened the big animal skin book with a gold cover and chanted a complex spell softly.
On the pages of the animal skin book, complex star maps emerged, and then rotated in a strange trajectory.
Old Daofeng and several other life pool masters with Blood Scimitar stared blankly at those star maps, they didn't know what it was. Only Wu Tie compared the knowledge left by Lao Tie to recognize the source of these star maps...
It belongs to the part of the magnificent and romantic Zhoutian Xinghe that Old Tie said. Wu Tie can even call out the names of these star maps.
A little silver starlight is looming in the star chart, and you can see that the very thin silver rays connect these thumb-sized silver stars. With the sound of Doria's spell, star pictures flew up from the pages of the book and lightly fell to the black rock surface.
The black rock layer suddenly burst out with a pure, dead, black light without any impurities.
The huge wave of light instantly filled the tunnel with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of several thousand meters, covering everyone. Then the light tide collapsed inward, like a huge vortex, instantly engulfing everyone in it.
Wu Tie slapped his belt hurriedly, and the koi sword swung away thirty-six small koi, happily leaping and dancing around him, turning into a light net to secure him inside.
At the same time, Wu Tie still yelled: "Doria...little white face is unreliable...Are you breaking the prohibition...or are you digging a hole and burying people?"
The black light seems to have swallowed all the surrounding light, but in the black light, Wu Tie and others can clearly see everyone's figures.
Hundreds of people looked at Doria at the same time, obviously seeing the entanglement and embarrassment on Doria's face...So everyone knew that it was not Doria who was digging a hole and burying people, but this guy was also confused. Yes, it touched the prohibition here.
All the cultivators of the Blood Scimitar were swearing in their hearts--the old sword style was right, and Xiao Bailian was indeed unreliable.
The huge suction hit, everyone was caught off guard, and there was no time to resist...In fact, it was also powerless to resist, and was pulled into the black rock formation by the black light.
There was tremendous pressure from all around, and it made people’s bones creak.
Wu Tie's bones are abnormally hard and flexible. He easily resisted the pressure, but his flesh and skin were pressed into a bit of pain.
Among the cultivators of the Blood Scimitar, the cultivators in the High Building Realm are okay. They either released body protection treasures or simply used pure mana to form a shield to protect their whole body.
And those monks in the Profound Realm, their strength is low, and their mana is not very strong. When they were crushed by the pressure of the surroundings, they heard countless people hissing and howling, and the bones were crushed into crumbs everywhere. ring.
Wu Tie watched as a dozen cultivators of the Profound Realm around him were crushed and deformed. Before he had time to rescue them, these cultivators were crushed into **** fleshy **** by the terrible pressure.
In the black light, an inexplicable force struck. These meat **** disappeared and evaporated at an extremely fast speed, turning into strands of pure blood and being sucked clean by that strange force.
Wu Tie could even feel that beyond the black light, a strange existence sighed contentedly.
It's like, after a fat man ate and drank enough, he slapped his belly and burped contentedly.
Wu Tie was horrified, and the wind of the old sword was horrified, and the faces of many blood scimitars with enough cultivation base changed.
There is a big evil thing here, and it is a big evil thing with unpredictable power.
Doria hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, before I came here, I spent all the power accumulated to predict the outcome of this action... We will encounter some dangers, but we must be able to bring great benefits. Return."
Before speaking, the bodies of the remaining hundred or so people trembled violently, and the black light around them disappeared, and they had come to a strange space.
There is darkness all around, and everyone is suspended in mid-air.
A few dozen miles in front of them, a black pyramid stands tall.
Wu Tie roughly estimated that the bottom side of this pyramid can be ten kilometers long, which is about 10,000 meters, and the height of the pyramid is not much different from the bottom side length.
The pyramid is huge and magnificent. The surface of the pyramid is neatly put together with black slabs. The surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the lines of the slabs are not even visible.
In the direction facing them, there is a huge portal at the bottom of the pyramid. Two golden human-shaped statues with a jackal's head standing on the left and right are two hundred meters high. The golden statue wears golden armor with large black lines on it, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.
At the top of the pyramid, a black sphere of several meters in diameter is quietly suspended.
The edge of the black light ball is a touch of extremely brilliant gold. The black feels dead and cold, and it can even be said to be lifeless, making people want to feel eternally sleeping; but with this golden touch on the edge, this black The light ball feels more ancient and sacred.
The black light sphere quietly suspended there, emitting black light to the entire space.
Black light... This is a very strange description.
The light is black, but it is clear and clear, ‘illuminating’ the entire space, and even the finest dust in the air can be seen clearly.
Everyone's body was shrouded in black light, and the body almost became translucent.
All people have the illusion that their souls are shrouded in black light, and all mysteries are being peeped. So including Wu Tie, everyone moved their bodies unnaturally, avoiding what might exist in the void, and was peeking into their eyes.
But it's no use. The black light covers everything. Everyone is covered by the black light. No matter how hard they try, they can't cut off the black light.
'Boom'!
There was a low roar, and the door at the bottom of the pyramid that was 300 meters high and 100 meters wide opened slowly.
A line of extremely black, opaque black light spurted out, and the black light hovered and danced rapidly in the air for a while, and quickly rotated three times around Wu Tie and the others, and then the black light suddenly converged, and one appeared. The size of the water tank is pitch black, but it is crystal clear like a scorpion carved from black crystal.
The black scorpion was suspended in front of Wu Tie and the others, his long tail flicking lightly, he suddenly spoke, and roared loudly in an extremely strange language.
The black scorpion's voice was cold and stiff, as if two pieces of iron were hitting each other.
But the language he uses is so weird that no one can understand what he is saying.
Only Wu Tie, he found some clues in this language in the knowledge passed on by Lao Tie in time, but it was impossible for him to learn and master this language for a while.
Everyone stared at the black scorpion eagerly, and some even clenched the weapon subconsciously, putting on a posture of taking action at any time.
On Black Scorpion’s head, a strange rune suddenly lit up, and his body shook. This time, he changed to a language that Wu Tie and others could understand: "Well, learn a new one. Language is not an easy task...Why can't you learn the ancient and noble Upper Egyptian... You want me to speak the common language you use?"
'Upper Egyptian'?
'Egyptian'?
Wu Tie quickly found relevant records from the knowledge inherited by the old iron. The pyramids, the mysterious black magic of the mummy, the ancient and noble gods, hiding in the alien space in the pyramid, only waiting for a suitable opportunity , Come to the world again...
And ‘common language’?
Wu Tie smiled indifferently, that is, the language Wu Tie and the others speak now is the language used by the powerful ethnic group to which Lao Tie belonged.
‘Because of my strength, so you all use my language’!
Wu Tie still remembers the triumphant appearance when Lao Tie said this back then.
"However, it doesn't matter." Black Scorpion's voice became louder and louder: "As the imperial envoy of the great Osiris, the murderer in the desert, the extraditioner of the undead... and the last devourer of the bad undead, Master Desa will not care about these small issues with you."
Black Scorpion "KaKa" laughed twice.
"I am Master Desa, the companion animal made by Master Osiris himself with his blood and flesh... I'm sorry, when you came in, the weakest waste was swallowed by me."
Two huge tongs clamped fiercely, making a loud bang, and Black Scorpion Desa continued to shout: "However, it is precisely because of their sacrifice...Thank you for their delicious brains, I Learn the language you use..."
Waving his tail, Desa shouted loudly: "You have to understand that if the language is not clear, it is very likely that I can only choose to kill you."
Dessa babbled and clamored, and Lao Daofeng and others were still looking at the huge pyramid in shock.
For a long time, no one answered Desa's words.
Desa didn’t care about this either. It seemed that he had been silent for too long. He muttered to himself happily for a full quarter of an hour before he let out a long sigh of relief and put on a high posture. , Asked proudly: "Why do you break into the sleeping place of the great Osiris?"
Wu Tie squinted his eyes and continued to search for relevant knowledge in his mind.
Fortunately, it is only some shallow information, and does not involve deep knowledge of cultivation techniques, magical powers and secrets. Wu Tie found the name ‘Osiris’ in a big chunk.
The **** of death, the **** of agriculture, plants, and abundance.
Very weird combination of priesthood, he controls death, but also shelters agriculture and plants, and bestows abundance of life...
Old Daofeng took two steps forward and came to Desa.
"We are here for the treasures here." Old Daofeng said straightforwardly: "If there are treasures here, then they belong to the blood cutlass...the chief of the blood cutlass, I, old knife wind! "
The huge scimitar swiftly spun on the top of Old Daofeng's head, and a very thin red light was ejected from the blade, and it was printed on the center line of Desa's body.
Desa was visibly stunned, and then all the movable'joints' of his whole body shivered violently: "The blasphemer...There are countless treasures here, even the great Osiris master's harvest. "The Tree" is also here... But this is the treasure of the great Osiris Lord, and has nothing to do with you outsiders."
Desa's words have just finished speaking, and a huge scimitar that has already gained momentum to the extreme with a silent flash, suddenly smashed Desa's body.
'ding'!
The long impact shook everyone's eardrums with severe pain.
Desa was knocked upside down by the huge impact of the Scarlet Scimitar and flew thousands of meters, the body the size of a water tank was spinning backwards in embarrassment.
The old knife wind’s scimitar was also bounced hundreds of meters high. The rapidly rotating scimitar turned into a blood moon in the air, and the sky was full of sharp screams~ IndoMTL.com~ Wu Tie’s eyes were sharp, he could see clearly The knife that the old knife wind was close to a sneak attack just left a shallow mark on Desa's body.
Lao Daofeng’s knife should be an ancient treasure, but Desa’s quality is obviously much higher, and Lao Daofeng’s scimitar has almost no threat to Desa.
Desa flew back hundreds of meters, he managed to stabilize his figure, and then flew over here with a roar.
A very thin black light rushed quickly, and Desa's roar resounded through the void.
"Shameless and despicable tribe...you dare to offend the great Desa lord...you all die to me!"
Old Sabre Feng pointed his hand and called the Scarlet Scimitar back.
The six blood machete life pool masters behind him took a step forward at the same time, stood side by side with the old Daofeng, and then seven of them shot at the same time.
Seven **** sword lights swept across the void, training a strange trajectory, enveloping Desa, and then countless sword lights fell like raindrops.