No. 637 Altar Prohibition

As the saying goes, the brave win when the narrow road meets. After a series of fierce battles, Zhang Chong is more and more familiar with this dark road. Through the constant battle with the white bone warriors, he also found that what these white bone warriors rely on is the wisp of yin qi in their bodies, which is all the strength they can continue to fight. They have been immersed in this place for tens of thousands of years and are not afraid of fighting. This can be felt very clearly from the fierce and bravery forward in the battle between them and Zhang Chong.

However, their fear of the magical power of yin qi is to the depths of their bones. Therefore, when Zhang Zhong accumulated a lot of yin qi in the battle all the way, it also made the white bone warriors feel afraid. Their red eyes kept flashing, and they were not as arrogant as at the beginning. Hu.

Zhang Chong ignored it. He looked at the five white bone warriors in front of him, but he had a strong fighting spirit and rushed forward. A long gun danced with a powerful momentum, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, rushing out.

[Nine days upside down] ~~~

Under the unparalleled offensive, Zhang Chong stirred up the space around his body like a stormy wave, but his heart was Gujing. All the spirit was focused on the white moonlight in front of him. The ancient well moon formula is to achieve the combination with the outside world through absolute peace in his heart. The feeling of one.

The three white-bone warriors held a steel knife, a short fork, and one held two copper hammers in his hand. They danced like a whirlwind and rushed up, but before they approached, the ground was like a quagmire. Under the wave of Zhang Chong's long gun, it moved slowly, just like running water. It's far and long.

"Boom~"

A dull sound, like a huge stick stirring the pool water, and the huge power surging out. Unexpectedly, the bodies of the three white bone warriors could not help moving with the strength of Zhang Chong. Their bodies were like fallen leaves in the wind, and they could no longer be controlled by themselves. .

In the blink of an eye, but like a lifetime, Zhang Chong's long gun burst out like electricity, three sounds in one place, only this attack, the three white-bone warriors floated in the air, no longer moving, and were killed by Zhang Chong. And Zhang Chong's strength has been sublimated again at this moment.

All the cells on his body seemed to wake up and keep breathing. This slight change immediately reflected on the ancient magic furnace, and with the rhythm of this breathing, the ancient magic furnace constantly refined the yin qi from the dark path. At this time, Zhang Chongcai ** to the original dark path, unexpectedly However, there is endless yin qi.

No wonder there are so many white bone warriors here, and they all rely on yin qi. At this moment, Zhang Chong finally understood the reason. Although the yin qi in the dark road is thin, it is ubiquitous. If you stay in this environment for a long time, you will naturally be suddenly attracted by these yin qi and then have Powerful power. As an outsider, Zhang Chong would not have sensed these breaths, but the wonderful use of the ancient furnace is to absorb a large amount of yin in their bodies after killing these white bone warriors.

The darker the yin qi is, the more abundant the yin qi will be. Therefore, after absorbing many yin qi, Zhang Chong's body has also undergone special changes. He completely blends with these yin qi, and then finds that he can not only extract this from the body of the white bone warrior. Some yin qi, and it can also be extracted directly from this dark way.

In this way, if Zhang Chong stays in this channel, he can have endless room for growth. This feeling makes Zhang Zhong's body and mind comfortable. However, although the white bone warrior can no longer pose a threat to him, he still does not feel the slightest carelessness. He holds a long gun in his hand and slowly moved forward.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhang Chong's eyes suddenly became cheerful. At the same time, the thick yin qi wrapped around his body, as if the ocean surrounded him. It was extremely comfortable. What appeared in front of him was a hall. The hall was made of countless boulders, in the huge cracks, because Over the years, thick dust has been piled up, and there is still some unknown from the tenaciousness in the dust. However, it is an extremely tough plant. The boulder gives people a sense of majesty. In front of the hall, in front of dozens of steps, there is a huge altar, which is engraved with exquisite seal patterns. The smell of mulberry. Although all other objects and utensils in the hall are exquisite, they can't take away the glory of the altar after all, so they let it firmly occupy everyone's attention.

Is this altar where the sacred flame is located? But where is the sacred flame? Zhang Chong looked at these in front of him with a turbulent expression. In his mind, this is the end point pointed to in all Yue's memories, and it should also be the place where the sacred flame is located. But why can't he see anything else except the dusty glory?

And Yue didn't tell him anything about the ban, so he can now say that he has no idea about what to do next.

Now, it's time to take it step by step. Zhang thought about it and walked forward step by step. He was not far from the altar. Therefore, after a while, he came to the altar and bent down.

The deep altar that can't be seen to the end is like emptiness. You can't see anything. The black piece is inexplicably wonderful that makes Zhang Chong's heart tremble. Is this black at the bottom of the altar? Or is this black that you can use the altar to travel through another time and space? Zhang Chong didn't know, but an idea suddenly surged in his mind and he wanted to look more.

There has never been such a strong desire, but Zhang Chong was uncontrollable. He stared at the black. Suddenly, the black waved like a ripple, as if pulling a curtain on the surface of the water. A clear face appeared in front of him. This face was himself, just like looking in a mirror. Generally, he saw his face.

But before Zhang Chong shouted in surprise, the waves flashed and changed his head again. This time, Zhang Chong's face disappeared in the altar, and was replaced by an extremely terrible face. His face was white, his eyes were like a torch, with a blue and black light, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were looming, setting off his mouth like a mouth. It's normal to eat people. This face swayed ferociously a few times, and then bit Zhang Chong fiercely.

The wind came from the altar, and Zhang Chong's heart was aware of the great danger. He fell back and narrowly avoided the blow, but the shock in his heart was beyond measure. Why did he reflect his figure inside the altar, which was originally like a mirror? Later, the terrible devil's face would bite him fiercely.

Moreover, this is definitely not an illusion. Just as he flew back, the terrible face really followed like a shadow. He opened his mouth wide. It seemed that his only purpose was to swallow Zhang Chong.

Although Zhang Chong's reaction was extremely fast, after all, he was caught off guard. Now his body floated away, and now he is shooting towards the rear, but the face in front of him is closely behind him. It seems that he is thinking that he will never finish his work if he doesn't bite.

Zhang Chong's figure should be one step faster. After withdrawing from the fifty-foot land, his long gun could finally come out. With one move, he solved the attack in front of him and regained the initiative.

However, when his gun hit this face, he couldn't help crying in his heart, because the breath in his face was long and long, like the foundation of eternal youth, and with a strong stickiness, he firmly sucked the head of his gun, and for a while, it could not be released.

The yin qi around is aggravated synchronously, and the scenery changes, as if it is not in the hall, but as if there are mountains and rivers. The mountains are picturesque and rivers are like waterfalls, but they all have a strong yin qi to the extreme. There is no wind howling, and the sound is terrible.

In the sky, it began to rain. There was no sun in this place, and it shouldn't have rained.

The raindrops are dark gray, but they are made of yin. The raindrops are continuous, falling from the sky to the ground.

After the thick dust on the ground was smashed into semi-circular concave holes, it began to breathe as if there was vitality and vitality. With this rhythmic change, the cracks in the boulders on the ground and the wall began to emit fine light.

These lights are the color of the seal pattern.

The faint color flowed like water, with an uninterrupted roar. The fog was strong to the extreme, and the sea of clouds surged, and densely leaned in the direction of Zhang Chong.

On the ground, where the seal lines flowed, clumps of green slowly poked out their heads. They were unknown green stems. They seemed to be stinging for too long. As soon as they appeared, they rose wildly.

Feeling these changes, Zhang Chong's eyes tightened, and he suddenly understood that he had triggered the extremely strong prohibition here. At present, although the prohibition is still in the accumulation stage and has not exerted its strong strength, he understands that once the prohibition starts to launch an attack, it will be a very huge force.

The strong sense of danger did not make Zhang Chong too afraid. On the contrary, his eyes stared at the front, slowly mobilized the fighting spirit in his body, his eyes were like electricity, his tongue was full of spring thunder, and he roared,

"Break~~"

The dark golden gun turned into a giant dragon in his hand. At the moment of rushing out of his hand, it exploded like fireworks.