Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 684: Coming to the Blazing Mountains again
Not long after, in front of the eight people of Wutian, a ban appeared, and inside the ban, there was a dark passage.
At the end of the dark road is the secret room where the **** altar is located.
This place was the first time I came to Zhongyaozhou, Wutian went in. At that time, he needed to break the ban to enter, but now he can break the ban directly with a movement of his soul power.
As for Wu Tian's status as a banned teacher, everyone here already knows, so I'm not too surprised.
After passing through the prohibition and entering the secret tunnel, the group did not stop at all, and soon came to a closed stone door.
Staring at Shimen for a moment, I felt very emotional in my heart without a day. I thought that when he and the little guy accidentally collided and discovered the plan of the Confucian dynasty here, everyone could be prepared early and spared.
But that battle, Wu Tian still can't forget.
Because Ditian died in that catastrophe.
The big sleeves flicked, and the majestic power surged out. Accompanied by deafening rumblings, the stone gate slowly opened, revealing a huge stone chamber.
Eight people stepped into it one after another, all looking around curiously.
Wu Tian is the same. Last time I peeked through the door, I could only peep at a corner, and at this moment, when I saw the whole view of the stone room, I immediately became speechless.
Sure enough, it was Si Konglie’s method. The stone chamber and the blood-colored altar were exactly the same as the stone chamber below the city of hell.
Gongsun Haoshu was beside the Scarlet Altar, after a lap, he was surprised: "Open this altar, can you go to the ruins of Jueyin?"
Wutian nodded.
Hearing this, Gongsun Haoshu's eyes flickered.
Wu Tian shook his head and said: "I advise you not to think so much. The conditions for opening this blood-colored altar are very harsh. The first time it is opened, it requires the bones and blood of the ancient relics above the ten-headed **** transformation period, plus one hundred thousand. The blood of an ordinary monster beast, and the second time it is opened, it will be doubled ten times, and the third time it will be doubled a hundred times. After three times, the altar will automatically be destroyed."
According to this, except for Gu Tian, everyone's looks are not very good-looking.
What is the concept of ten times? What is the concept of one hundred times?
Everyone really dare not imagine.
In fact, Wutian was also deeply puzzled after learning about these circumstances from the Demon Emperor Shuntian.
Why are the conditions for the opening of the Scarlet Altar leading to the Ruins of Extremity Different from the Scarlet Altar leading to the Dark City?
Finally, under the explanation of the Demon Emperor Shuntian, he learned that it was because the ruins of Jueyin were too dangerous that Sikong Lie left restrictions.
Imagine that for the second activation, one hundred ancient relics with more than one **** transformation period and one million blood of ordinary monsters are required. This is already a difficult condition to complete, and it is enough to crush The desire of many people.
Not to mention turning it on for the third time.
"Huh!"
Gongsun Haoshu took a deep breath and finally calmed down the shock in his heart, and asked: "Since you are planning, presumably the fierce beast that opens the altar is ready!"
The five superpowers were born, and the first thing they did was to send people to inquire about the major events that have occurred on the five continents in the past tens of thousands of years.
So, everyone knew about the opening of the altar at the Dragon God Mountain Range and the Great Confucian Dynasty.
Wutian nodded, reached out his hand from the mustard bag, and took out ten mustard bags.
The mustard bag contains a hundred bone blood from ancient relics and one million blood from ordinary monsters.
Such a masterpiece is naturally only the ruler of the Dragon God Mountain Range, and the Demon Emperor Shuntian can get it.
But Wutian knew that this was the limit of the Demon Emperor Shuntian.
Don’t look at the Dragon God Mountain Range as the base camp of the monster beasts. It is estimated that it will take tens of thousands of years or even longer to save such a large number. For this plan, the Shuntian Demon Emperor has spent a lot of money. The price.
Actually, the purpose of the Shuntian Demon Emperor is very simple. One is to follow the instructions of the ancestor Jiaohuang to achieve perfection.
Second, it is only a scourge for the nine heaven-defying warfare bodies to remain on the five continents. Instead of harming the creatures on the five continents, it is better to throw them to the cemetery of gods and demons to harm alien creatures.
It also means that after this time, it is almost impossible to use the altar to enter the ruins of extremity. It must wait until the opening of the magic gate 800 years later.
As for the key objects to open the magic door, the nine absolute Yin orders, the Demon Emperor Shuntian and the Great Venerable have already begun to look for them.
Ou Xiaomu couldn't wait to say: "Then quickly open up, the fighting spirit in my body is already ready to move, I just hope this trip to the cemetery of the gods and demons will not disappoint me too much."
The same is true for the other people, their eyes flickering, and their fighting spirit is rising!
For the blood-colored altar, Wutian has already opened it more than once. It is naturally a familiar road, and soon a blood-colored brilliance rises from the blood-colored altar, incredibly coquettish.
Looking at the indifferent Gongsun Haoshu people, Wutian shook his head, knowing that if he didn't go in, these people would definitely not go in. Without any hesitation, he stepped out and landed on the blood-colored altar.
Gu Tian is the second one. When the ruins were opened last time, he also went in to experience it, so he knew that the Scarlet Altar had no clue.
When he saw this, Gongsun Haoshu glanced at each other and stepped on the scarlet altar one after another. Then the figure faded, and gradually disappeared without a trace.
The seven great bodies, a long battle, also kicked off.
Shortly after Wutian and others disappeared, two figures appeared at the same time over the site of Shura City.
If Wutian was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance, one of the two was a slender Bitong from the depths of Wushan, and the other was a mysterious aura.
The two looked at each other in the air, and after a while, a slender and heavenly voice sounded: "Aren't you going to go in?"
"I still have things to deal with. Eight hundred years later, I will go in. How about you? Why don't you go in?" He smiled lightly. Listening carefully, you will find that there is a touch of sorrow in his voice.
"Me? I also have something to deal with." Xian Bitong said quietly.
From the look of the woman, she can see the same helplessness and sorrow as her, and it seems that this woman is also a person with a story.
Slightly smiled at Xian Bitong, and said with a fascination: "Then we will meet here eight hundred years later and say goodbye!"
As Divine Breath turned around, his eyes flickered, and he asked: "Are you one of the nine heavenly warriors?"
"Oh! The nine battle bodies against the sky are just a title given to the world. It doesn't really matter whether they are right or not. The important thing is that only you can control your own destiny so that you can live unfettered."
The breath did not stay, and stepped away step by step, leaving only a soft sigh, echoing in this world, which could not be calmed for a long time.
"Yeah! Without a free life, no matter how strong the body is, what is the use? If I choose, I would rather be an ordinary person, at least when I have nothing to do, I can accompany the person I like , Look at the sunset and sunrise."
The silky green glow sighed quietly, turned into a stream of light, and quickly swept toward the sky, not in Wushan, but in Beixuanzhou.
The first layer of the Jueyin Ruins, the Fiery Mountains.
This is the place where dozens of geniuses such as Wu Tian, Han Tian, and Di Tian fought against the Dragon God Mountain Range and the Daru Dynasty.
In that battle, the Fiery Mountains were almost razed to the ground, and no grass grew.
However, after these years of cultivation, the dilapidated earth has been covered by green vegetation.
Scanning this familiar land, a strong sadness quickly swept through my heart, unable to stop it, Wu Tian said without turning his head: "You go first! A month later, we are in the magic tower Rendezvous, besides, give me a face, don’t hurt Tantai tribe, Nanshan tribe, and Hanbing tribe."
Wow! ! !
Without any words, Ou Xiaomu and others turned into streamers, disappearing in different directions.
"People can't come back to life after death. There is no heavenly benefactor. Please sorrow, Amitabha." Gu Tian put his hands together, said the Buddha's name, and then left Shiranran.
"Sorry?" Wutian murmured.
He wanted to forget everything that happened at the beginning, but he couldn't do it, as if he was branded in his soul, he couldn't wave it away no matter what.
Wutian fell on the ground, step by step, walking towards the end of the earth, recalling all the past.
In those days, in order to rescue everyone and erase the last threat for him, Ditian did not hesitate to trigger the power of the rules to bring disaster and destroy himself.
His righteousness, his fearlessness, and his friendship with him are unforgettable.
In a rage, Zhang Xi killed Luoyan, the daughter of the Sect Master Qing, and even burned his blood, igniting the will of thunder, uniting with the sky thunder, and fighting the civet cat desperately. He could not forget the scene.
The sorrowful roar of the fire unicorn, the big eyes of the bean, still linger in his mind today.
Han Tian, Tiangang, Divine Breath, in the face of the incomparably powerful Huo Luan, Sun Zeng Ren Fat Zheng Wielding evil spirits, fats, and glycosides are all consulted Brown Weapon Screen 妫薹ㄍQia?br />
The blush of Qu Lulu when Huo Luan broke his head, and the despair when he was swallowed by a giant python, he couldn't forget.
There are too many too many, Wutian can't forget.
Unconsciously, he was already in tears.
I don't know how long it has been~IndoMTL.com~He stayed in front of a lake.
He clearly remembered that the heavy rain poured down that day and the roar of the roar left an indelible sinkhole here. The rainwater gathered and turned the sinkhole into a lake.
Wu Tian still remembers that after the catastrophe, when Di Tian emerged from the lake, everyone was so happy, but when he found that he was dead and lifeless, everyone was so sad and angry, standing in the storm and roaring , Sorrowful roar.
He stood by the lake like this, silent, looking at the clear water, looking at the sky reflected on the lake, in a daze, in the reflection of the lake, he saw the figure of Di Tian, still as vague as before, then Quiet, so friendly.
Time is passing slowly, the tears have dried up, but the heart is still there.
On the tenth day, when the sun sets, Wutian left this place that made him sad.
Under the slanting sun, the young elder elder is drawn from the young back. In the breeze, his long hair is fluttering in the void, and his clothes are floating among the grass, looking depressed and lonely...
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