Chapter 259 White Bone Altar

Although there is a blood moon above the head, it will not move. Several people can only rely on their feelings to sense the passage of time.

The sealed place of the blood river clan is empty and lonely, without any vitality. Even the dark red blood sea below is dead, without any wind and waves, as if the world is a static world.

Several people seemed to know what existed in the blood river, but even the little guy's phoenix nirvana blood flame was annihilated by the anger of the blood river. As soon as they approached the blood sea, they felt a kind of negative emotion hit their hearts. Even Gui Yuanzong took out a ghost king and threw it into the blood river, but he was instantly confused by the anger. The body exploded, and finally the soul was directly annihilated. With this lesson, several people did not dare to enter the blood river.

Several people have been flying for a month, and the distance of more than a dozen Qiankun jade pillars has passed. The distance between each Qiankun jade pillars is 108,000 miles, only slightly shorter than the distance perceived by Huanlong Zun and others, but after flying more than 2 million miles, the underworld book still does not mean to stop.

"The people of the Blood River clan are not dead, are they? Why have we been here for a month, and we haven't seen a member of the Blood River clan, and we can't even feel any breath!" Gui Yuanzong followed several people and paid attention to the situation behind him, but a month was also a little boring.

Several people are powerful practitioners. Everyone has had the experience of retreating for several years, and even the Huanlong Zun and Gui Yuanzong have been closed for thousands of years, but the sealed land of the Blood River clan is full of blood, and it is full of huge anger, which makes people very uncomfortable. Moreover, in this big world, there is not even a little anger, full of loneliness and desolation, and even the color is blindly blood red, which is very monotonous, which makes everyone a little unbearable and irritable.

"Maybe! However, there is another possibility. I think every of these universe and jade pillars has cracks, and these blood river people may have left long ago. However, we don't care so much. As long as we find the other half of the underworld book and make up for the ancient treasure of the underworld book, our task will be evacuated immediately even if it is successful. You can find a universe jade pillar here, and you can go out, but I don't know whether the location is safe or not! It's better for us to leave our original position as a last resort.

After the book, the magic dragon was responsible for checking the situation in front of him and protecting Liang Chen and Chu Qiuhong together with Gui Yuanzong.

"But the fragments of the Mingshu are still in this sealed place. Although they are also fragments in their hands, they are also very important and should not be abandoned. Maybe the place where the Mingshu is going is the place where the remnants of the Blood River clan survive."

Gui Yuanzong said here, but suddenly stopped. The spirit of the soul search flag suddenly said, "At the distance of the three Qiankun jade pillars in front of us, there is a white bone altar, but there is no sign of life there!"

Souhunfan is a Zhongpin fairy weapon, with the strength of the real heaven, but it has only been promoted to Zhongpin fairy weapon, but the perceived distance is only ten times that of the Guiyuan Sect and the Magic Dragon Master. However, the Soul Search Fan perception is responsible for both the Guiyuan Sect and the Magic Dragon Zun, and the inspection is more carefully, so only It was two Qiankun jade pillars in advance and found some different situations.

The vast river of blood has finally changed. Although it is a white bone altar and there is still no sign of life, several people are excited. For several people, it is a good thing to change.

And the direction Mingshu was going was also the position of the altar, so the speed of several people couldn't help but accelerate a little. Huanlong Zun even disliked Liang Chen's slow flight speed and directly grabbed the two and flew quickly, while Gui Yuanzong followed him with the little guy.

The speed of flight of the two practitioners in the virtual realm, each flash, is a distance of thousands of miles, and several people soon saw where the altar was.

This white bone altar, straight into the sky, up to ten thousand feet long, divided into four sides, with countless skeletons of a first-level Taiji leading to the end of the altar. Each step is one foot high, with a total of 9,999. The last position is a bloody tombstone. The content on it is actually isolated by a layer of bloody energy. The idea can't be reached. It can only be seen with the naked eye, but the distance is too far for several people to see it.

Several people flew in and took a look, which was even more shocking.

The bones that originally made up this white bone altar are all made of human skulls. You should know that this altar is not hollow, but from the gap between these skulls, you can see that there are also countless tragic skulls inside.

The faces of these skulls are looking outside. The eyes are empty and dark. I don't know how many skulls are all like this. It seems that there are pairs of eyes staring at them. In addition, the feeling of being peeped that everyone has never faded, and the scalp feels numb.

Among several people, Liang Chen and Gui Yuanzong are both practicing ghost magic power. They are used to evil spirits. Now they feel a little cold. Even Chu Qiuhong, who cultivates the dark power and advocates absolute darkness, is shocked by the two dark eye holes of countless skulls.

Here, Liang Chen and others finally found another power besides the power of snow, the power of the underworld. This place is full of the power of the underworld.

Several people flew over the white bone altar and found that they could not fly at all if they wanted to fly from above. Every white bone on the white bone altar carried the power of the underworld to prevent them from flying. However, at the first step, this resistance disappeared.

"It seems that the designer of this altar wants people to walk up!"

While talking, several people fell on the first step of the white bone altar, one foot high, which is nothing for several people, and as long as they climb the steps, the power of the white bone altar will not be hindered by everyone to climb.

Walking on the steps of the white bone altar and stepping on the skull of the white bone, the skulls under your feet will be pressured into each other by the forces of several people's bodies. Although they do not collapse, they will make a ratt sound. Each piece goes down is like countless painful groans of white bones, which is also a grinding for the spirit of practitioners. People who are not strong and afraid of things are afraid that they will be scared to escape as soon as they step on the white bone altar.

Several people are resolute and not afraid. They walk forward firmly.

Liang Chen can feel the joy from the underworld book. It seems that the other part is on the altar, but what makes Liang Chen strange is that while the underworld book is happy, there is also a feeling of anger and fear.

Over the years of cultivation, the underworld has sorted out a lot of its own broken rules, and after absorbing the power of the blood demon king, combined with the traces of another force, it has also begun to form an internal cultivation method, but this method is still very rough and clumsy, and its poor degree makes Liang Chen dare not dare to practice.

"The strength of these people is at the level of robbery, and above the skull, I feel that the blood power has penetrated into the bone marrow. These people should be completely members of the Blood River clan. I didn't expect that the ancient Blood River clan had so many practitioners in the period of robbery. The Blood River family alone is larger than all the robbery practitioners on the Xuanxuan continent!"

Chu Qiuhong stepped on the white bones, and through the hardness of these skulls, he can judge these pre-life strength.

"In the era of the existence of the Blood River family, countless stars in the universe can live for human beings. Although every planet is not as huge as the Xuanxuan Continent, but in total, 100,000 Xuanxuan Continent is not comparable to that. The population base of that era is not comparable at all. There are more people and relatively cultivation. There are also more people, and it is normal for so many people in the robbery period. Fantasy Dragon explained.

Gui Yuanzong nodded and agreed, saying, "The bottom is only the strength of the first level of the robbery, but the middle level is the fifth level of the robbery, and now we are at the eighth level of the robbery. There are also several steps on the ninth floor of the robbery.

Several people also understand that these steps are divided according to the level of strength. Counting these steps can calculate how many practitioners of the Blood River clan there are here, and they can also guess what kind of strength people are not dead.

If you can build a white bone altar, there must be a blood river family and survivors. In those years, it was possible that this person died elsewhere, but this may be smaller.

"Good boy, there are tens of thousands of masters in the virtual world." Liang Chen felt the skull under his feet, and his heart was deeply shocked.

The skulls of these virtual realms are very different from the skulls of the robbery level. Although the skulls of the robbery level are hard, they still maintain the shape of human skulls, but these skulls are several times larger. The skulls are red and red from the core, and are not soaked in blood. Moreover, although these skulls are dead, they are full of power. Liang Chen's full attack can't be broken. Each skull is as strong as a pseudo-fairy.

Up again, there is only one step. These skulls are completely blood-red, and the skulls are bleeding, which contain a strong ghost. Each one is extremely strong, like a fairy weapon, but there is no regular power.

The last step is full of skulls of people in the true world, with a total of 99, forming a square altar. In the center of the altar, there is a tombstone, which is hundreds of feet high and dark red, as if condensed blood.

There are many words carved on this bloody tombstone, but these words are not recognized by several people.

These words are all in several groups, with large positive texts, with a total of 99 groups, with blood rising to the sky, as if choosing a person to eat. The text on the back is smaller, with more than 10,000 groups. Thinking of the steps below, several people immediately guessed that these were the names of the Blood River clan.

"Ninety-nine true heavens, the bones of 10,000 virtual heaven practitioners are all here, and there should be no one in the Blood River clan!" If it hadn't been for the establishment of a white bone altar, Liang Chen would have felt that the Blood River family had died.

The Magic Dragon shook his head and said, "It is rumored that each of these universe and jade pillars suppressed the blood ancestor of the True Heaven of the Blood River clan. Now there are only 99 bones here, and one is still dead."

Ghost Yuanzong nodded, but he was not worried. "Even if he doesn't die, he should be suppressed here for hundreds of millions of years, and he should survive, which is almost the same as these dead!"

Everyone felt that what Gui Yuanzong said was not bad.

At this moment, Liang Chen's Mingshu rushed out and flew under the tombstone. He felt that the pain and anger of Mingshu became stronger, and even completely drowned out the trace of fear just now.

Liang Chen fixed his eyes and found that there was a bloody object in the corner of the tombstone without a trace of energy.

"This, this is a fragment of the underworld book. Why is there no feeling of power at all!"