Chapter 380 Transmission Altar

The whole religion of Poison God in the Western Regions is shrouded in highly poisonous miasma, which is colorful and makes people's scalp numb.

If you are not a disciple of this religion, you can hardly enter safely without mastering the poison-avoidance treasures.

However, this level of miasma seemed weak to Su Yan. The yin and yang compass fell down and enveloped him. Su Yan flew in like this, and the gorgeous poisonous gas could not get close at all.

Not long after, Su Yan flew out of the miasma.

The area after the miasma is a lush oasis with dense vegetation, and cool sweet springs gushing out from the ground, watering the land all the time.

The interior is full of aura, foggy, dense forests in the distance, and ancient halls stand in the ancient wood forest, showing a great teaching demeanor.

At this time, Su Yan hid his breath, avoided several prohibitions, and came to the interior of the Poison God Religion.

Su Yan felt a little surprised when he saw everything in front of him. Poison God Religion is not the imagined smoke and miasma. It is full of poisons. It is very peaceful and fresh here. Only a few remote ancient halls are shrouded in clouds, and the interior looks gloomy.

In the sect, there are not many disciples of the Poison God Sect wandering outside, and sometimes one or two can be seen passing through the sky, bringing a wave of spiritual power.

Su Yan hid in the dark. When a disciple of the poison god religion who practiced in the realm of cultivation flew by, he knocked him unconscious, took off his unique clothes of the god religion, and changed it on himself. At the same time, he adjusted his breath to the level of the world of refining robbery.

Su Yan lowered his head slightly and flew into the distance, but before he flew thousands of feet away, he was stopped by a middle-aged monk with a sense of cultivation. Su Yan couldn't show his horse's feet and immediately stopped and looked at his clothes. The middle-aged man in front of him should be an elder of the Poison God Sect.

Su Yan was silent and pretended to be timid.

"Are you a new disciple?" The middle-aged man asked when he saw Su Yan's face.

"Yes." Su Yan nodded hurriedly and did not look up at the middle-aged man.

"I happen to be short of manpower. Come with me!" The middle-aged man looked around and saw no one passing by.

"Yes!" Su Yan answered and made a sound. When he saw the middle-aged man turn around and fly away, he immediately followed.

The two walked through a dense forest and came to an ancient hall, where the guarding power was very strong, and there were many strong people secretly, and an inexplicable breath gushed out of the ancient hall, which was very strong!

Su Yan followed the middle-aged into the ancient hall and found that the internal ground had collapsed, forming a dark and deep cave. The interior was extremely dark, and only the bottom was a little light.

The two kept resting all the way and landed on the ground of the cave. Su Yan saw the things in front of him clearly and was suddenly surprised.

I saw a huge statue standing in the middle of the cave of the underground palace, which can be ten thousand feet. The statue is very beautiful and exudes supreme majesty.

Around the statue, many poisonous disciples are looking at the drawings in their hands and carving complex lines on the ground. Almost every stroke has to be repeated and modified several times to succeed.

Su Yan guessed that this seemed to be a huge array centered on the statue!

When the middle-aged man arrived, a man with an extremely strong breath flew in the distance. To be precise, he was an alien, with purple blood-haired eyes, which could be nearly three meters high, and emitted a dark breath all over his body, like a dark demon king!

Yuan people! How did they appear in the Poison Church? Did the Poison God religion also secretly defect to the foreign abyss!? This is not a good sign!

After all, a great religion is also a huge force. If it is controlled by the aliens of the Yuan clan, all the secrets of Shenzhou will be revealed, and all kinds of details will no longer be retained!

Su Yan's heart throbled slightly, and his face did not move.

The cultivation of theyuan clan in front of him has already broken the realm of heaven. From his huge breath, it can be sensed that this man is at least the fifth heaven of the realm of heaven, and can control the spirit of heaven and earth and condense into his own field!

"Lord, the disciple of the poison god you want has been brought." The middle-aged man stood in front of the Yuan people, as if facing a huge mountain, gods and demons, and looked very respectful at this time.

The bloody pupil of the Yuan people stared at Su Yan for a moment. They did not notice anything wrong, but sneered slightly and said with some disgust, "The cultivation is so low, which really makes me doubt the sincerity of your Poison God Religion!"

"This!... It's not that I don't want to find a disciple with profound cultivation, but I really sacrificed too many lives by building the Dark Abyss Temple! The disciples of the Poison God Church are a little short, and now they are being supplemented..." At this time, the middle-aged man sent the voice to the strong man of the Yuan clan, but Su Yan beside him could hear it clearly.

"Sacrifice?..." Su Yan's eyes were slightly condensed.

"Well, anyway, it's also an ant to be sacrificed. It doesn't matter if its cultivation is worse. As long as the array is portrayed as satisfactory, let him go." The strong man of the Yuan clan threw a pattern in his hand, which was covered with complicated and mysterious lines.

The middle-aged man handed the pattern to Su Yan and signaled what to do. The latter nodded and walked to the statue, but his thoughts were always locked in the place where the two were.

"Lord, dare to ask, after the altar array is painted, can you replace the sacrifice with a spirit beast? If all the disciples in the teaching are used, I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue!" The middle-aged man whispered.

"Beast blood? The uncivilized beasts have no intelligence. They sacrifice with their lives. I'm afraid they will destroy the whole altar. At that time, the army of the Yuan clan will not come, and even I will lose my life! There are no disciples in the Poison God Religion. Won't you go to catch them? Do you still need me to teach this kind of thing?

The strong man of the Yuan clan was slightly angry, and an evil breath gushed out of his pupils. It seemed that if the middle-aged man in front of him dared to say no, he would smash it!

"God is right! I'm going to look for a human monk!" Middle-aged people are submissive and dare not object at all.

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"It seems that the Poison God Religion has completely defected to the Yuan clan! This altar seems to be a huge transmission array, which can pass people far away and receive people from the endless void. This is the altar for the arrival of the Yuan army!"

Su Yan took a deep breath and carved the altar lines on the ground. While thinking about how to destroy the cave and kill the Yuan people here, he thought carefully and found that there was something wrong and the time was wrong.

Su Yan looked around and found that there were also people painting lines farther away, all around this towering statue.

Su Yan doesn't know which line the statue of domination belongs to, but judging from the cultivation of the Yuan people who just supervised it, no matter which line the Yuan people are, they will be very strong. If their army comes, it will be a disaster for Shenzhou!

"Try to delay the completion of the array!" Su Yan thought so. He looked into the distance and saw that some of the depicted parts were flowing with blood, and the lines were the blood of the monks. Su Yan guessed that this must be the blood of the human monks sacrificed by the middle-aged population.

These people were sent to depict lines. On the surface, they are only depicting lines. In addition to being cumbersome, there is no danger.

But in fact, these monks have no way to survive at all. After they portray the lines they are responsible for, they are forced to sacrifice their lives to activate this pattern!

Su Yan carefully flew out his consciousness and carefully explored it. This array was very huge. Everyone was responsible for a small piece, and there was a pool of blood in many places. At least thousands of lines were activated here, that is to say, at least thousands of Shenzhou monks sacrificed among them!

"Poison God... What on earth are you guys thinking? Su Yan kept thinking in his heart, and from time to time, he made mistakes in depicting the lines in his hand, and at the same time released the fluctuations of his mind, which affected others, but this was not a long-term solution.

Then, two Poison monks completed the formation and wanted to leave, but they were wrapped in a strange force and disappeared. Outsiders seemed to be sent out of the underground palace, but Su Yan saw a layer of distorted space, and two Poison disciples inside were run into blood fog and gathered into the array below. In the tattoo!

buzz! The faint blood light lit up, and the lines under their feet were also activated.

One after another, people are constantly sacrificed as blood sacrifices,

"Two more died!..." Before Su Yan came here, thousands of Poison God monks had been killed here.

Now, Su Yan saw many monks die tragically here, which made him frown and even raise a trace of murderous intent on the Yuan people in his heart. However, Su Yan controlled his ideas very well and was not noticed by the Yuan people.

The depiction of the altar of this underground palace is nearing the end.

One after another, some monks completed their own lines and died without the knowledge of others.

The remaining people were not very qualified, and the speed of depicting the array was very slow, but after such a long time, they still completed it. When they breathed a sigh of relief and thought they were relieved, they also died here unconsciously.

In the end, only Su Yan is still portraying. The strong man of the Yuan clan began to pay attention to Su Yan a long time ago, but he never saw anything wrong. He only thought that he was too talented and even made mistakes in painting patterns according to the mold!

"It's just a waste!" In the end, the strong man of the Yuan clan couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward, and a trace of glow appeared on his fingertips, instantly depicting the remaining lines. At the same time, the divine power in his hand bloomed and patted Su Yan's shoulder to turn it into a blood mist to activate this array of lines!

click! A soft sound came out, and a divine chain splashed out of Su Yan's shoulder, containing an extremely strong destruction machine, which made the pupils of the Yuan people in front of him shrink, but it was too late to stop!

Although the monk of the Yuan clan is the fifth heaven and can control the spirit of heaven, in the face of the anti-shock power of destroying the gods, his palm was still shattered in an instant, sprinkled wisps of blood mist, and also disappeared into the lines below to activate it.

"B bastard! You are not a disciple of the Poison God!" The strong man of the Yuan clan shouted in pain, stopped the blood, and said with a gloomy face.

"When did I say that I was a disciple of the Poison God Religion?" Su Yan was surprised.

"What's going on? What!?..." The middle-aged man's voice came from afar, but when he saw the injury of the strong man of the Yuan clan, he was suddenly scared to death. He turned his head and flew to the top to escape, to go out to invite the elders of the Poison God Religion.

"A big religion, are you the only member of the Yuan clan?" Su Yan was still like a little monk who only had the cultivation of the disaster, and asked lightly.

However, the strong man in front of him will never look at Su Yan from the surface.

Just now, he clearly suffered a counterattack by the power of a strong law. The extreme power of that power instantly abolished his palm and made his heart palpitate: "If the Poison God wants to cooperate with my abyss, it is enough to leave me here!"

Is that right? Then let me ask you, where does this teleport altar lead to?

At this time, the altar was painted, and the whole body exuded fluorescent brilliance. A bright star map rose in the void, and there was a door in the middle, leading to a mysterious and unknown place, but it was not completely opened at this time.

"Nature leads to the eternal dark abyss!" The Yuan people said coldly.

"Let me lend you a drop of blood." Su Yan reached out and grabbed it. The Yuan people could not resist at all, and the other palm also burst into a bloody fog!