Chapter 230 Cold Wind
After dealing with the tribal warriors, Qin Yang and others began to divide the three-leaf vitality grass and the flaming flowers.
Each person has a flaming flower.
There are two trees of the Three-Leaf Life Grass, and the three additional trees are distributed to Li Yuan, Bai Yue, Huang Mingsheng. Li Yuan, Bai Yue are the discoverers of the ruins, while Huang Mingsheng contributed the most.
"Is that all?" Feng Ruyue asked.
If it is just a three-leaf vitality grass and a flaming flower, it is not very attractive to several people.
"No." Bai Yue said, "In our exploration, this altar is similar to the ancient tomb of China. Under this altar, there is another space. In the space, there may be other things, absolutely precious things."
"Ancient Tomb?"
"space?"
Huang Mingsheng and Feng Ruyue were both curious.
"How to open it?" Huang Mingsheng asked, "Directly destroy the altar?"
Li Yuan shook his head: "No, this altar is very strange and very hard. We have tried to destroy the altar, but we can't leave any marks on it. I'm afraid that even the warriors who step on the star realm will not be able to destroy the altar."
"Um?"
Everyone looked at the altar.
In the previous battle between several people and tribal warriors, the aftermath of the battle was indeed unable to shake the altar.
You should know that everyone has the power of the inspector level, and even a mountain can be bombed into slag. However, it is indeed strange that it cannot shake the altar at all.
"What should I do?"
Feng Ruyue asked, looked around, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.
"I sensed it, and there were many tribal lives coming, including more than five warriors."
Feng Ruyue's bloodline is the king-level Qing Rufeng bloodline.
Qingrufeng's bloodline is a very special kind of wind. This kind of wind has no wind and no shadow in the ordinary state and can extend for hundreds of thousands of miles. Within this range, they are all in the perception of Fengruyue.
Li Yuan walked to the central brazier, waved his hand and the brazier flew under the altar. Below the brazier, there was this strange pattern, blue, red, gray, and three colors intertwined, forming a strange energy fluctuation.
"The only place in the entire altar is the most special." Li Yuan stared at the pattern, "This pattern can be said to be a certain formation, containing powerful power. As long as you can untie this pattern or destroy this pattern, you can enter the altar."
Feng Ruyue asked, "Is there a way to crack it?"
Bai Yue shook his head gently: "There is no way. I have searched many classics. Even the classics in the Beijing Academy and Tianxing Pavilion have not found any way to crack this pattern."
Li Yuan took over the conversation: "Although we have no way to crack it, one person may have it."
Immediately afterwards, Li Yuan looked at Qin Yang.
Bai Yue, Huang Mingsheng, and Feng Ruyue also looked at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang performed too much in the relic of No. 3 in junior high school, Tie Nezha, a special energy group, and a production director. Miracles make people pay attention to Qin Yang's special features.
A person with multiple king-level bloodlines and whose cultivation level is so rapid may have different methods.
This time, Bai Yue and Li Yuan invited Qin Yang to come, and most of the reason why they wanted Qin Yang to crack these patterns.
"Qin Yang." Bai Yue said, "Do you have a way to crack this pattern?"
"I'll give it a try."
Qin Yang looked at the three-color pattern and felt a special energy flowing from the pattern, mysterious, ancient and guarding. Under this force, it cannot be destroyed or entered.
"Microbiosis?"
"I know very little about the Blue Bloods, let alone their altar. I can't crack this pattern." Wei Shengshou said, "But your real eye may be able to crack this pattern."
If someone knows Qin Yang the most, it is the microbial guarding in Qin Yang's mind.
The Eye of Truth.
Qin Yang activated the real eye, and colorful light appeared deep in his eyes, magical, eternal and noble. The real eye fell on the pattern, like a highly intelligent machine, constantly analyzing the pattern situation.
"It's coming."
The wind is suddenly heard.
Whoosh swish swish swish.
One by one, they rushed out of the jungle. It was the blue blood man, with a total of 38 people. Five of them were tribal warriors, and the remaining thirty-three were just ordinary tribal lives.
"Stop them."
Li Yuan shouted loudly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the heaven and earth Yuan power gathered towards his right hand, condensing almost turned into substance. A punch suddenly burst out, the air exploded, turning into a tornado swept out, sweeping towards the blue blood man.
Special king-level bloodline, absolute power.
Any attack in Li Yuan's hands will turn into absolute power, with great power. If he completely stimulates the power of his bloodline, even the earth can be penetrated.
Li Yuan's punch was very powerful, so strong that the blue blood people were blown away one by one. The five soldiers retreated one after another, and a terrifying look came out of their eyes. Several of the ordinary tribal lives fell under this punch.
The wind blew gently like the moon, and a strange breeze blew out, like a breeze blew on his face, sweeping over the blue blood man present. The blue blood man was not hurt at all, but felt that his whole body could not be mobilized.
Qing Rufeng's bloodline is very strange. In addition to the detection effect, it is also weakening effect.
People who are blown by the breeze will feel weak in their limbs and their energy is lost, and their strength has been cut by at least 30%. Of course, the stronger the warrior, the more they can resist this force
Bai Yue and Huang Mingsheng also took action one after another, easily blocking these blue-blooded men.
The natural conditions of the Blue Blood people are much stronger than that of humans, and they can reach the level of unparalleled age when they are adults. However, they lack martial arts, weapons, and bloodlines. The combat power they can exert is limited, and they are simply opponents of Li Yuan and others.
"Another group of tribal lives have arrived, more than ten tribal warriors." Feng Ruyue said, "Chen Yang, can it be cracked?"
The Blue Blooded Warriors only barely reached the level of an inspector, but the number of them will also pose a threat to several people.
"It's OK."
Qin Yang took off the Black Yuan spear, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes, and a shot stabbed the red part of the pattern.
Click.
The flowing pattern energy stopped, and then the overall pattern cracked.
Click.
Rumble.
The cracks became bigger and bigger, and then the entire altar rumbling. With the pattern as the center, the ground shattered and a large hole appeared, leading to a deep and mysterious place.
"Walk."
Seeing the hole appear, Bai Yue hesitated for a moment and entered it. Qin Yang, Li Yuan, Huang Mingsheng, and Feng Ruyue also jumped in.
...
"hateful."
“These invaders entered the Holy Sepulchre.”
"Around them, you cannot let them take away the things from the Holy Sepulchre."
The more and more people gathered, they all stopped near the altar, and there were more than twenty tribal warriors alone. However, no one dared to break into the altar Holy Tomb, which was their holy land.
call.
A gust of cold wind blew.
The ground freezes and spreads to every blue-blooded man, ordinary tribal life and tribal warriors, one by one, frozen into ice sculptures. Several tribal warriors were startled and wanted to escape, but they also became passive.
Two people walked out of the jungle.
"Qin Yang is indeed capable of cracking the pattern. It seems that this time the plan was successful."
"Yes, then let's go in too."
"Walk."
Chapter completed!