Chapter 4663: Nether Talisman

The underground wasteland beneath the Abyss of Antenna Mountain.

Except for the cliff path coming down behind you, there are no edges visible on three sides.

The place is shrouded in smoke, and the air is filled with a strange smell, a mixture of rich spiritual energy and the smell of blood.

But before everyone could take a closer look around.

The surprised voice of a strong man from the Soul-Seducing Clan attracted everyone.

"altar?"

Lin Tian followed the sound and looked.

Through the rising and falling mist, I could see the faint outline of the altar not far away.

Although I can't see clearly.

But you can vaguely see what is clearly an altar.

It’s just that Dihun and others saw it right away.

Dihun was even more shocked and said: "Originally, there was no altar here, so how could there be an extra altar?"

"There was no altar here before?"

Lin Tian's expression changed slightly and he asked solemnly.

Dihun nodded and said in a deep voice: "Indeed not! This place was originally a wasteland without anything. Not far from it is the nest of the two-headed tiger demon. There are no natural enemies of it within several kilometers, let alone There may be an altar! Because we, the monks of the Dihun Clan, have come here too many times! If there is an altar, if nothing else, we may have emptied it all!"

"Perhaps the altar that was buried underground appeared because of the rampage of monsters before!"

Lin Tian touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps those headless horsemen came from this altar! We will find out when we go over and take a look!"

Everyone walked towards the altar very cautiously, with an uneasy look on their faces.

Because the appearance of the headless horsemen before was too weird.

The appearance of this altar was too sudden!

Dihun and other powerful men from the Juhun clan are extremely familiar with this place. They can remember almost every plant and tree!

The altar in front of me had never existed before!

After breaking through the mist in front, the altar in front of him soon appeared clearly in front of him.

But when we got here, the pungent smell of blood immediately hit our face.

Many people almost couldn't help but retched.

When I got closer, I discovered that the ground around the altar was covered with blood mixed with a certain amount of warmth.

"These...are they the blood of monsters?"

"There are many monsters killed here!"

"Look, the altar is absorbing the blood around it!"

"There's light, flowing in those bloods!"

…

Ji Yun and the other powerful men from the Soul Enchanting Tribe all spoke one after another.

They all noticed something unusual.

The altar in front of it is very large, like a hill, with a black stream of light all over its body, and countless strange runes appearing on it.

The blood scattered around and on the altar was slowly being absorbed by the altar.

And on the blood that had been spilled for an unknown distance, there was a faint flow of light. It would be difficult to spot it if you didn't look carefully.

"This...how is this possible..."

Dihun's eyes widened at this moment, and he froze on the ground.

The other strong men of the Soul-Seducing Tribe also looked shocked, staring blankly at the altar in front of them, saying nothing for a while.

Lin Tian was surprised when he saw the reaction of Di Hun and others: "Everyone, have you discovered anything?"

"This altar looks so familiar!"

Dihun gave a wry smile and said in a confused tone: "There is an identical altar deep in our Soul Soul Village! The altar in the village existed before the strong men of the Tianpu Clan brought it to us and built the Soul Soul Village. ! The old man has been studying it for tens of thousands of years, but unfortunately he can’t figure out the origin and function of the altar! The old man can memorize the many lines on it one by one! "

"The altar in front of me is exactly the same as the altar in the village! Even the lines of each stroke are not the same! How is this possible? Who left the altar? Or were they fighting on this ancient battlefield? Left behind by a strong man?"

The other strong men of the Soul-Seducing Clan looked at each other with confusion and solemn expressions on their faces.

Lin Tian frowned, thought for a moment and said: "Old Patriarch, your guess may be more consistent! This ancient battlefield originally existed in the Dragon Burial Abyss. It is difficult to trace what ethnic group left it in the first place! This altar is probably left by them! And if the headless horsemen from before are related to this altar, are there any other secrets in the ancient battlefield or even the Poison Cloud Forest that we don't know about?"

These words frightened Ji Yun and others into feeling uneasy.

They all saw how powerful the headless cavalry were before.

If other terrible things come again, we will be in trouble!

Although Lin Tian is very powerful and may be able to cope with it, who can completely guarantee that there will be no accidents?

They don't want to be buried in the depths of Longyuan and lose their lives here!

"I'm afraid this altar has another origin..."

Dihun sighed and said: "No one from the Heavenly Punishment Clan could discover these altars at the beginning! They have already discovered the latter, but they didn't take it seriously at all!"

Lin Tian shook his head slightly and couldn't explain why he came. He said, "Let me take a look at the runes on the altar first!"

The presence of runes means the blessing of formation runes. If there is formation, you can see the clues!

Because the altar in front of him was still absorbing the blood around him, black light appeared faintly on the altar.

"These runes are not simple! They are all weird!"

Lin Tian squinted his eyes, walked around the huge altar, and finally shook his head and said: "Ordinary formation mages may not be able to see these formation patterns! They don't belong to our plane at all!"

"What!"

Dihun and Fei Lengxin were both shocked.

They couldn't help but observe carefully.

"Although I don't have deep knowledge of formations, I have seen countless formations and runes. These runes are indeed too unfamiliar..."

Fei Lengxin nodded and said, "Is it from another world?"

She looked at Dihun, who shook his head with a wry smile: "The old man has studied a lot of formations, but his level is naturally far inferior to Mr. Lin. There is a huge difference! It's just that... there are many formations in the alternate world. , the old man has seen it too, but there are no runes like this!"

"That's right! This altar should be an altar left by a powerful man from the Netherworld! These runes on the altar are all Netherworld talismans!"

Lin Tian took a breath and said in a deep voice: "That is to say... Before you, the soul-sucking tribe, were imprisoned in the Dragon Burial Abyss by the strong men of Heaven's Punishment, the strong men from the Nether World came here! Those headless cavalry who appeared before, It should be left behind by those powerful Netherworld warriors!”

"Left behind by cultivators in the Netherworld?"

Fei Lengxin and Dihun were so shocked that they had their mouths open.

For them, the so-called netherworld is too mysterious.

Just like another world, they are both too far away!