"This is where Emperor Luobei once imprisoned me. I stayed here for a long time until I received his order to return to Beidou Dao Ji Sect."
Fan Qinghui said in a low voice, with a trace of hatred also surging in her eyes.
"Very good, our ultimate goal of coming this time is finally almost achieved. No matter what dragons, ponds, or tigers' dens lie ahead, the troops will just come to cover them with water and earth. Let's go..."
Ye Wuque looked at the dark golden square with his bright and deep eyes, his tone was indifferent.
"The final battle."
Fengcaichen summarized it in four simple words.
But at this moment, senior brother Shi Tian suddenly said: "Sect Master, Lao Jiu, Brother Feng, we have decided not to participate in this last battle. If we go, not only will we not have any
Instead of helping you, it will become your flaw and burden. When that time comes, you will not be able to forgive your guilt even if you die!"
"We will first find a place to hide and wait for news from you."
When Shi Tian opened his mouth, Zhan Qingchen, Fang Shu, Li Chenglong, Fan Qinghui and others all nodded slowly. It was obvious that this was their joint decision.
Ba Lao turned around and glanced at them, and finally said slowly: "Okay."
"Elder brother, give me your hand."
Ye Wuque took a step forward, and Shi Tian immediately followed suit and stretched out his hands. Immediately, a ray of soul power flew out from Ye Wuque's forehead, turning into golden light and covering his hands, forming a golden mark.
"I left a ray of soul power that can protect you and can also be used to contact you. Also, you can take this map and jade slip. With it, you can avoid the dangers in the Meteorite Tomb."
Shi Tian clenched his palms tightly and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Lao Jiu. Without further ado, let's go first."
The five senior brothers looked at Balao, Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen again, then turned around and quickly returned in the direction they came from, and soon disappeared!
Ye Wuque and the other three looked at the disappearance of the senior brothers, but they knew in their hearts that this was the best way, because as the five senior brothers said, the next battle was not something they could intervene in now.
It's better to let them stay away first. After all, the plan set by Emperor Luo Bei is aimed at Ba Lao and him, and the others don't care.
"Let's go."
Ba Lao was the first to turn around, take a step forward, and instantly jump off the cliff in front of him, followed closely by Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.
Boo hoo hoo...
The three of them jumped off the cliff, turned into three streams of light, flew up in an instant, and landed on the opposite ground.
Here, there is dead silence.
There was no sound at all, only the gray mist permeating the void, making this place look like a cemetery. Only the dark golden light refracted from the gray mist proved that there was something else inside.
"Disperse!"
Ba Lao snorted coldly, and his energy surged out, instantly blowing away the fog that blocked the sky and sun, revealing the square in front of him!
The three of them walked side by side and slowly walked towards the square.
"Just before I stepped onto the square, the twelve armored demonic figures suddenly appeared from the square, chasing me."
Balao's message rang in the ears of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, but this time, there was no fear on the faces of the three of them.
tread!
Finally, as Balao stepped out with one foot, he once again stepped onto the square in front of him, and then the three of them stepped into it.
This is a square that looks very desolate, ancient, and even mottled. It is oval in shape, but there is nothing there, not even a grain of dust. It is so clean that it makes people feel incredible.
"The end of the square, where the dark golden altar is, is the final destination."
Ye Wuque stared straight ahead with his bright eyes, and at a glance he saw the area shrouded in dark golden light, from which all the uneasy and mysterious aura came.
The three of them crossed the entire desolate ancient square at an unhurried pace. The journey went smoothly without any accidents or restrictions. It was as if they were walking on flat ground.
Buzz!
When the three of them finally slowly reached the end of the square, they stopped because what stood in front of them at this moment was a dark golden light curtain covering the void!
Like a galaxy in the starry sky, this dark golden light curtain was vast and vast, surging with a mysterious and strange aura. It seemed to divide the entire end of the square into two, and the inside and outside became two worlds.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Ba Lao snorted coldly.
Groan!
The next moment, Feng Caichen drew his sword, holding the long sword in his hand, and slashed out with one clean stroke!
The brilliant sword light cut across the void like the light of the sky, and struck directly on the dark golden light with a peerless sharpness!
Click!
Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, like a huge mountain hitting a star, erupting into a terrifying collision, roaring to the sky, and terrifying fluctuations exploding directly in the void, making this dead square boil again!
In the end, after resisting for several breaths, the dark golden light curtain was stirred into nothingness by Feng Caichen's sword light. It was torn into pieces like a broken sack and disappeared into the void.
In the next moment, a huge dark golden altar finally appeared in front of the three people.
After seeing the dark golden altar clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly!
It was exactly the same as the dark golden altar he had seen deep in Fan Qinghui's soul space before, but it was hundreds of times larger. At the same time, he saw two pillars standing on both sides of the dark golden altar!
It's just that these two pillars are empty at this moment, with nothing there.
But on the highest platform at the end of the dark golden altar, there is a figure sitting quietly at this moment, with his head slightly lowered and his face facing downwards. He can't see clearly. His whole body is shining with a faint dark golden light, like a sculpture!
The moment he saw this figure, a trace of uneasiness flashed deep in Balao's eyes!
"Bogu..."
Balao spoke softly and said these two words.
Obviously, this figure sitting cross-legged is Ba Lao's registered disciple, the master of the four senior brothers of Kaiyang lineage, and can be regarded as Ye Wuque's half master's Bogu.
However, Ye Wuque's eyes at this moment did not stay on Bogu, but looked behind Bogu!
There, there stood a dark golden candle that was about one foot high and was lit!
The candle flames are rising and the firelight is dancing, illuminating the heaven and earth, giving people a mysterious and weird feeling!
"Ba Lao, Lao Feng, be careful with this dark golden candle. As expected, the power of the soul left by Emperor Luo Bei is hidden in it!"
Ye Wuque's message with a hint of solemnity sounded in the ears of Ba Lao and Lao Feng.
He has a deep memory of this dark golden candle!
When I saw it in Fan Qinghui's soul space before, the incarnation of Luo Beihuang's soul power was sitting cross-legged in the candle flame!!
Ba Lao and Feng Caichen also looked at the dark golden candle at this moment. Their faces were expressionless, but there was a solemn meaning in their eyes.
Even though their desire to kill Luobei Emperor is so intense, they will not underestimate this person in the slightest!
Because I have to admit that Emperor Luo Bei is... very scary!!
Wow!
Suddenly, the crisp sound of chains colliding suddenly came from in front of the dark golden altar. Bogu, who was sitting quietly cross-legged with his head lowered, slowly raised his head at this moment, revealing his face that was hanging down and could not be seen clearly!
Immediately, the three of them felt a pair of eyes on them!
With dark golden brilliance and eyes full of sly smiles!
The gaze first swept across Ye Wuque and the other two people one by one, and finally stopped on Ba Lao. Then, a man's voice, which clearly sounded fair and peaceful, but had a strange hoarseness and joking tone, slowly sounded out!