Chapter 557
At the moment when the blood-stained altar was enveloped, the ancient dim runes on the altar were also illuminated by bright light.
The next moment, the bright and simple patterns were directly separated from the altar and hung in the air.
The blood-stained altar suddenly shot out a multi-colored ray of light, and the two converged to directly illuminate the entire dim abyss.
The ripples of the light group grew larger and larger, rushing toward the blood-stained bronze door.
"Crunch!"
The ancient veins flickered all over the sky, and the ancient blood-stained copper door slowly opened.
A smell that had been sealed for hundreds of millions of years surged out from behind the giant door.
All the monks rioted at this moment, and endless divine power surged.
"boom!"
The blood-stained bronze door opened wide.
There was only silence for a moment, and then a sea of black shadows surged like a torrent, pouring into the bronze door that exuded endless rays of light.
Everyone knew that at that bronze door There must be many dangers in the future.
But dangers often coexist with opportunities. Under the temptation of countless inherited secret treasures, these dangers are obviously forgotten by everyone.
Ye Wushuang looked at the sea of people pouring in from the air, and waited for a while but no one appeared. After the accident, he glanced at the Dark Demon Son and the Supreme Saint Son Moko, and also moved towards it.
At this point, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. He also wanted to see what the Dark Demon Realm, the Taichu Holy Realm, and the ominous monsters could do. Shocking movement.
Seeing Ye Wushuang sneak away, the dark devil's lips turned into a cold smile.
"Ye Wushuang must die inside this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Son of the Holy Realm of Taichu waved his hand, and together with the demonic cultivators of the Dark Demonic Realm, they rushed towards the giant gate of the light group with huge forces. With such powerful people gathered together, everyone knows that this time the ancient secrets The Lieutenant Commander will be very lively or very tragic.
……
In the middle of the Immortal Burial Valley, two figures staggered out of the void.
It was Zhirou and Jianyun who escaped from Ye Wu's hands.
Jianyun Shenzi was already unconscious at this time, and there was some struggle in Zhirou's eyes. She held the sword in her hand with some hesitation in her heart.
Dark shadows surrounded the place, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were everywhere.
Zhirou's eyes lit up, and she immediately supported Jian Yun's body and stepped towards the interior of Burial Abyss Valley again.
"call out!"
Several black afterimages seemed to have smelled the power of blood, and rushed directly towards Zhirou and Jianyun Shenzi.
Zhirou's face was pale, and she shook Jianyun Shenzi unconscious.
When she didn't get any reaction, she gritted her teeth and propped herself up. A screen of light seemed to be exhausted.
Bang bang bang!
The surrounding black shadows kept hitting the light golden defensive light shield, and each time it hit the light shield, it would dim a bit.
At the same time, the hope in Zhirou's beautiful eyes grew a bit more.
Finally , With a click, the golden light shield was directly hit and shattered.
The strange force rushed towards Zhirou and Jianyun Shenzi.
A light golden sword light was slashed out, and the dark power rushed towards Zhirou and was directly cut off. split in half, while on the other side Jian Yun Shenzi rushed towards the monsters, but no one was low.
"Uh-huh!"
The strange power poured directly into Jian Yun's body, the blood vessels all over his body expanded, and his whole appearance became distorted.
"Could it be that I am overthinking it?"
Zhirou murmured in her heart, and was about to help Jianyun Godson clean up the monsters in his body.
That person said that the body should not be too damaged.
Suddenly, a green light directly lifted Zhirou's petite body out.
A sharp sword light rushed out from the consciousness of God Son Jianyun. God Son Jianyun slowly opened his eyes, and those eyes looked extremely unfamiliar.
"boom!"
A strange power surged into his body, and everything was shattered by the sword light.
Not only that, the momentum transformed into a sword cloud, the sword in his hand soared into the sky, countless sword lights scattered down, and the monsters within a radius of ten thousand feet were transformed without even letting out a shrill scream. It was shattered.
The stranger Jian Yun cast his gaze on Zhirou, whose face was full of joy:"I, the Son of God, did not misjudge the person and promoted you. You were able to risk your life to save me and take me back to the city. When this son of God wakes up, you will be the Holy Maiden of Sword Qiongxian! Zhirou buried her head and saluted:"Thank you for the kindness of the Son of God, Zhirou will definitely bring the Son of God back to the city even if you die!""
The green sword light that shot up to the sky gradually dissipated, and there was still sword energy surging in a radius of ten thousand feet. There was no more sneakiness and strange power.
At the same time, Jian Yun slowly fell down, and the aura in his body was extremely weak. If he hadn't observed carefully, he would have thought it was a dead body.
Zhi Rou's close-fitting clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and she knelt down for a long time before slowly picking up her body. Her originally pale complexion turned rosy, and she walked slowly in front of Jian Yun Shen Zi. A strange energy surged in her jade hand, and she placed it on Jian Yun Shen Zi. The sky spirit cover.
The terrifying aura filled the air, and the weak aura of Jianyun God Son completely disappeared.
The body was already a little cold in the Jedi, and in Zhirou's hand was the Yuanshen villain locked in a ball of light.
This Yuanshen villain was full of energy at this time Full of resentment and confusion.
Zhirou put away her soul and body, and murmured in a low voice toward the center of the Immortal Burial Valley:"Master, Zhirou did it."
……
The moment Ye Wushuang rushed into the giant door, he could clearly feel an extremely mysterious space ripple.
Suddenly, a strong tearing force came from all directions, trying to tear Ye Wushuang into pieces.
Ye Wushuang directly used the star diagram to wrap his body. After about half a stick of incense, the tearing feeling gradually dissipated, and the surrounding area became brighter.
When he stepped into the space and looked around, he couldn't help but take a breath, his eyes filled with shock.
Not only was the surrounding area not as lifeless as imagined, but there was a breeze blowing in my face, and a burst of fragrance filled my heart.
A world like a fairyland appeared in front of Ye Wushuang.
There are blue skies and white clouds everywhere, clear lakes, towering green mountains, and aura flowers swaying here. The aura in the space seems to be able to condense water, which is dozens of times stronger than the ancient battlefield. It crushes the upper world, and the surroundings are like a peaceful pure land.
But Ye Wushuang fell into silence as she looked at the beautiful and charming world without monks and life.
It's so peaceful. Where have all the monks who entered gone?
He didn't even know how many spaces he had passed through, so where were the entrances and exits?
"Boss, be careful, this is not an ancient secret, this is a very dangerous place!"
White marks floated out from the Yun Shen Bead, and he looked around, his eyes full of fear.
Ye Wushuang followed his gaze, and when his consciousness scanned carefully, he found ancient patterns hidden in the air around him.
Those The veins contained a power of death that even made him tremble.
Ye Wushuang took out a Supreme Realm Divine Weapon and threw it towards a flower bush.
"Uh-huh!"
The Supreme Realm Divine Weapon instantly collapsed into dots of starlight.
"Is this still called a secret?"
