Chapter 758 The End of the Dead City

At this moment, Zhou Tong was like lightning, moving in the shock wave of many treasures bombarding the sky monument.

Logically speaking, let alone a little dragon like Zhou Tong who is in the Tibetan Realm, even a demigod in the Sky Control Realm would never be able to withstand such a terrifying shock wave. However, Zhou Tong relied on his experienced combat skills to constantly search for and guide the aftermath of the battle, and actually persevered in those shock waves.

He knew that he didn't have much time, so he couldn't comprehend it here, so he could only try his best to memorize it.

Zhou Tong raised his consciousness to the extreme, and the green light in his pair of dragon eyes almost exploded. Although the mysterious carvings almost shocked his mind, he relied on his first-level mortal immortal He was in a terrible state of mind, forcibly suppressing all the fluctuations in his heart, and trying his best to watch.

While avoiding and guiding the impact of the outside world, while forcibly suppressing the fluctuations in his mind, he finally saw clearly all the engravings on the second sky tablet, that is, the sky tablet on Yongzhen Long Island. He didn't ask for a deeper explanation, he just turned the engraving on the heavenly tablet into a mark and imprinted it on his heart.

Even so, Zhou Tong felt as if his soul was cracking. The moment the monument mark entered his body, his body seemed to move with the monument. His whole body seemed to be driven by the monument, and he wanted to rush forward to fight with those weapons.

But no matter how dangerous it was, no matter how big the turmoil was in his soul, he continued to watch. After reading the carvings on the Dragon Island Sky Monument, he went to look at the third Sky Monument...

This is a huge opportunity that will never be found in the ages.

There are nine heavenly tablets in total between heaven and earth, but the most basic cultivation methods are all on the first six heavenly tablets; the seventh heavenly tablet can only be understood after having completed the mysterious method of the first six heavenly tablets. The eight sky tablets are wordless sky tablets, while the ninth sky tablet is in the hands of Little Stone Emperor.

It can be said that as long as you can obtain the mysterious methods on the previous six heavenly tablets, your merits will be complete this time.

And it just so happens that among these heavenly monuments in front of us, only the writing on the first six heavenly monuments can be clearly seen.

Zhou Tong tried his best to use his spiritual consciousness to record all the pictures and imprints of these heavenly monuments in his heart, and the more he remembered them, the greater the impact of the contents of these mysterious laws on him. The power of the Sky Monument seeped into Zhou Tong's body through these marks, almost depriving him of control over his body.

Such a situation is completely caused by internal and external troubles. Under such a crisis, only Zhou Tong can suppress it in the realm of consciousness.

After a while, Zhou Tong had completely grasped all six Heavenly Tablet Mysteries in his heart.

"It's time to leave. If you continue, even I will be in danger!" Zhou Tong glanced at the sky monument for the last time and immediately turned around and left.

As soon as he left the Tianbei, Zhou Tong immediately felt that his constantly shaking soul and his vaguely controlled body gradually returned to normal.

All changes in his body were caused by being close to the Sky Monument. Only by leaving the Sky Monument could he return to normal.

Zhou Tong left the vicinity of the Heavenly Monument and went upstream in the direction of the blood river. He knew that there would be a place to leave in the upper reaches of the blood river.

The bloody river is extremely smelly, and the river has nine twists and turns, winding through the city.

Zhou Tong followed the blood river and finally came to an area where Xiao Chen, Lan Nuo and others were already waiting.

There are not many buildings in this area, but blood mist floats near the blood river, and in the blood mist there is an altar full of oppression.

This altar is twenty meters high and is made of huge stones, full of the vicissitudes of time. There are countless stone tablets surrounding the altar, and the bloody light emanating from those stone tablets seems to be protecting the altar.

"How did you find this place?" When Zhou Tong appeared, Xiao Chen was also a little surprised. How did he know that this group of people was here?

"Have you ever wondered what the source of that blood river is? Out of curiosity, we followed the blood river!" Zhou Tong casually shook the air and replied, "If I guessed correctly, this altar is the key to getting out. "

As he spoke, he stepped down, his whole body leaped up, flew across the river of blood, crossed the guardrail of the stone monument, rushed into the blood light, and appeared in front of the ancient altar.

Seeing that Zhou Tong had already gone up, the others immediately followed behind and stepped onto the altar together.

The group of people walked together towards the altar along the ancient steps full of time.

This altar was engraved with patterns of the sun, moon and stars, as well as countless figures from ancient times. When everyone stepped onto the altar, they immediately discovered that there were many bloody patterns of dragons offering sacrifices.

"In ancient times, this altar was set up to offer sacrifices to the dragons... If I guess correctly, the original owner of this city should be a person who had a grudge against the dragons." Zhou Tong looked at these patterns, without regret. No joy.

But at this time, there was darkness in all directions, a large number of evil spirits living in the city gathered here, and there were some skeleton birds in the sky. All the monsters stared at the altar, but did not attack.

"Why do I feel something is wrong?" Someone suddenly thought of something and was a little surprised. "These evil spirits and skeleton birds are surrounding us like this. Do they want to use us as sacrifices?"

"Brother Qinglong, what should I do?" Xiao Chen was also a little anxious and immediately looked at Zhou Tong.

However, Zhou Tong did not answer. Instead, he carefully used his spiritual consciousness to study every corner of the altar.

Soon he found a clue, which was the trace of an ancient teleportation circle unique to this world. Zhou Tong tried his best to memorize the rune imprints of these magic circles and silently deduced them in his mind.

At this time, the blood sun in the sky also moved to the center of the sky, a bloody light shone down, and at the same time, the altar also burst into brilliant blood light.

The bloody light in the sky and the ground illuminated everyone's eyes with blood.

Then, the teleportation finally started, the space was distorting, time seemed to be out of order, and everyone seemed to have entered a mysterious time and space tunnel.

This piece of blood seemed to be the only thing in front of everyone, and no one knew how much time had passed. Everyone felt like they were flying in the clouds, as if they were traveling at extremely high speeds.

Finally, after the blood light dissipated, a silent void appeared before everyone's eyes.

This void looks like a scene before the heaven and earth opened up. There is nothing, it is dark and dead.

"This kind of teleportation array is somewhat similar to the cross-star teleportation of the five-color altar in Zhetian World... Give me some time, I can also arrange such a thing. And this sense of time and space... Well, it seems to be born again Use a magical power..."

Zhou Tong has a deep understanding of time and space. Now that he sees the teleportation of this world, a sense of Taoism has emerged in his heart, and he vaguely wants to create a brand new magical power of time and space.