World of Immortals Chapter 219: Enter the underground palace
This area is surrounded by desolate red soil, red as blood, and the ancient altar is in dilapidated condition. As the years go by, it has almost shattered and disappeared.
The little fat man has finished marking on the altar. Xiao Chen holds the colorful sacred tree in his hand, praying sincerely, and may the soul that has gone away appear before his eyes.
Although I don’t know what kind of race Ke Ke is, there is no doubt that its potential is powerful. The potential is unlimited, indicating that its soul power is unmatched. After death, it is reasonable to say that such an existence is very likely to come to the copper furnace of heaven and earth. .
Although there are many exquisite methods for the soul-calling of the barbarian sacrifices, with the help of the little fat man Niu Ren, Xiao Chen barely grasped and prayed over.
Woo...
There are ghastly screams near the Scarlet Altar, and soul shadows are flying and gathering from all directions.
"It's broken, something's wrong, how can you summon so many souls?" The little fat man exclaimed and said: "There is nothing wrong with it, these lonely ghosts don't think we are worshiping. They, don’t you treat us as a feast?"
The nearby souls gathered quickly, and one of them, a humanoid soul measuring five or six meters tall, even spread its teeth and danced its claws, and rushed directly onto the altar.
Before Xiao Chen and Niu Ren moved, the Black Dragon King took action.
"Clang"
The sound of the peerless sword unsheathed clearly on the scarlet altar.
Swipe
A divine light passed across the sky, smashing the fierce soul shadow fiercely. A gloomy fire broke out in the sky, and the huge human-shaped soul shadow disappeared in an instant.
"Clang"
The sound of the holy sword unsheathed, and a sword light sank into the back of the black dragon king.
Such a means. Not only did these soul shadows have a meal, but Xiao Chen and Niu Ren were also very surprised. The Black Dragon King's holy sword was too sharp. I'm afraid even a demigod can't hold it.
In the distance, the cloudy wind was fierce, bursts of blood and evil aura pounced, and a huge shadow of the soul appeared. All the evil spirits around the shocked altar escaped.
"Gosh, what is that?"
Niu Ren was stunned. A giant fifty meters long, rolling red clouds and blood evil spirits, rushing from afar, without fear of the brilliance of the high sky, it can fly in the clouds.
"Boom boom"
A few other directions. There are also several giants. Driving over the misty clouds and flying over, a few huge beast claws protruded out of the clouds like Mo, the size of a few houses.
It is obvious that the strongest holy soul in the nearby area has arrived. And Xiao Chen and Niu Ren were besieged.
"Does the soul-calling ceremony work? Why didn't the souls of the Snow White Little Beast be recruited, but attracted such a few fierce soul kings?" The little fat man wanted to cry without tears.
Xiao Chen frowned. The old people in the Pure Land said that it was too dangerous to come here. It was a life of nine deaths.
But at this moment, the blood red altar suddenly flashed with blood. The space is distorting, and a dark passage emerges.
"The summoning ritual has worked." The little fat man shouted in surprise: "This is not a spatial channel, right?"
At this time, the magic cloud was rolling, blood bursting, several terrifying behemoths had rushed to the front, and the huge claws had already been photographed.
If you are photographed by them, you will surely lose your soul. These are the fierce souls in the fierce soul.
"It's gone. Could it have forced us to jump into the dark tunnel?!" Niu Ren shouted anxiously.
But this time. Without allowing them to act, the entire ancient altar suddenly began to sink. In an instant it sank into the ground, and the channel connecting the dark space also sank into the ground.
As if the sky was turned upside down, it kept rumbling. The ancient altar sank quickly, and then the broken surface began to heal slowly, and the place was extremely smooth and became a piece of red blood.
Several behemoths rushed over, looked at them in amazement, and then backed away on guard against each other, and finally left each.
Underground, the little fat man exclaimed: "Where are we sinking?"
Xiao Chen was silent for a while, and said: "If I didn't guess wrong, we have entered the real world copper furnace."
"You mean this is inside the copper furnace?"
Xiao Chen nodded and said: "It should be so, we entered the copper furnace from outside the furnace."
"This..." The little fat man wanted to cry, and said with a vibrato: "No one from the barbarian dared to enter the copper furnace. There are even few related legends. The outside is so terrifying, inside... …We actually entered the inside of the copper furnace, this......"
"Who...want to open the gate of the underworld?" At this moment, a gloomy spirit wave came out from the dark space channel that followed the collapse into the underground.
"I X, haunted!" The little fat man almost jumped up in shock. When he was on Dragon Island, the devil was a lingering nightmare of their clan. The gloomy atmosphere in front of him immediately made him different from those of the past. The memories of him are associated together.
"Why did you open the gates of the underworld?" The tragic mental fluctuation came again.
Xiao Chen responded: "We want to summon a faraway soul according to the method in the record.
"Only the altar near the heaven and earth copper furnace can open the gate of the underworld in the shortest time. The endless years have passed, and few people are using these altars anymore."
At this time Niu Ren finally calmed down and said: "The barbarians have been using it, but it is not to open the gate of the underworld."
"I know what they use to sacrifice beast souls..."
Xiao Chen asked calmly: "Who are you?"
"I am an old ghost who has drifted for endless years."
"Isn't that a ghost? How is it different from the powerful souls outside the copper furnace?"
After a period of silence, a lonely sigh came from the space channel, and the spirit wave came again: "A fall in the dark, you will never escape forever..."
"What do you mean?" Niu Ren asked.
After a long period of dead silence. The yin spirit in the dark passage asked, "Do you really believe that there is **** and reincarnation?"
"Isn't there?" Niu Ren asked back.
"If you say yes, you are already in the underworld **** now." The ghostly responded coldly.
"This is not the internal code of the Heaven and Earth Copper Furnace, how could it be **** in the underworld?" Niu Ren retorted the little fat man.
However, Xiao Chen shuddered in Lingling. Incomparably shocked asked: "Could it be said that the ancestor **** Suiren wanted to sacrifice a bronze furnace of heaven and earth, but he wanted to sacrifice a **** in the underworld?"
Old Yinling sighed. Said: "Several dark areas are in chaos, falling into them, and it will be difficult to return to the sun for life. The ancestors want to create rules and establish order, so there is a matter of smelting the heaven and earth copper furnace and several dark areas together. Shake through the ages. But in the end the sacrifice...Ah!"
"We are in hell. We are in the underworld, we...couldn't we be dead?" Niu Ren cried.
"This is the underworld of failure. The road connecting with several dark areas has long been blocked." Old Yinling said coldly and said: "You just opened the failed underworld and the dark place. It's just a gap, and it will be closed soon."
"What kind of space is there on your side?"
"A dark place only suitable for souls to live in. The masculine powers are difficult to retain, and all of them will be lost, leaving only the feminine powers. If you want to return to your side of the sun, most of the end will be in ashes. Falling into darkness will be hard for a lifetime. Come back, unless you have cultivated to a particularly strong situation, it is possible to reverse it."
"But... Obviously there are legends such as the Ten Emperors of the Yindian Temple!" Xiao Chen was very puzzled.
"That was just the ideal underworld of the ancestor **** Suiren, which was misrepresented by future generations..."
The news is shocking, and Xiao Chen feels a little unbelievable. In this way, the last time Ke Ke fought with the Golden Lion King. The so-called being thrown into reincarnation. Didn't you enter those dark areas?
Speaking of which, the little guy is too tough! He was able to stay in a dark place with only feminine power for so long. Then he escaped back safe and sound, no wonder the little thing went crazy when he came back, and he must have suffered a lot.
It seems that the old Yinling hasn't talked with anyone for a long time, and he speaks actively, saying: "When you reach the realm of longevity, you will naturally understand these problems because they will touch these areas."
Niu Ren also felt a sudden realization, muttering to himself: "It's no wonder that the holy mountain has gathered countless powerful souls. It turns out that this is the underworld of failure, and it has a natural attraction to them."
At this moment, a rumbling sound came, and the passage between the dark realm and the underworld of failure was about to close.
"We opened the channel to summon a little beast named Ke Ke, how could it be you..."
"I happen to be on the side of the passage... If you use that altar to open the passage with this coordinate, come and chat with me, I can help you to inquire..."
"Boom"
The dark passage is completely closed.
Xiao Chen and Niu Ren are in a daze, how do you get out? There seems to be an endless void above, and there is no soil layer at all. This heaven and earth copper furnace becomes another world, as if it is boundless, dim and dark, and the mist is floating, which is very gloomy and terrifying.
Upward, there is no way back, they have to fumble forward in the gloomy copper furnace of heaven and earth, wanting to find an exit.
It's just that, where can I find it, I stepped on endless bones and walked for a few days without noticing ~IndoMTL.com~ It is even more impossible to reach the end. It seems to be a truly independent world.
There are many wandering ghasts here. If it were not for the protection of the colorful sacred trees, Xiao Chen and the others would have lost their bones.
On the seventh day, Xiao Chen and the others found a ruin. When they walked into that area and entered a magnificent but dilapidated ancient temple, both of them felt terrified.
In the middle of the main hall, there is a skeleton chair suspended, and a snow-white skeleton sits on it. Seeing them come in, the skeleton's eye sockets are beating with divine light, unexpectedly staring at them.
"Who... who are you?" Niu Ren backed away a few steps.
"The Chujiang King of the Ten Halls of Hades."
Mental fluctuations cleared into Xiao Chen and their hearts, causing them to take a deep breath. But what shocked them was still behind. King Chu Jiang shook his hand and threw down a yin wood order, and said: "Here is a letter from Xiao Chen-a letter for help."
Xiao Chen picked up the Yin Mu Ling on the ground incomprehensibly, and it was suddenly struck by lightning. There was a crooked small claw mark on it, almost exactly the same as the mark that Ke Ke randomly pressed.