Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged spear and landed on the altar with just one step.
Boom!
Only a loud noise was heard.
The illusion appeared, as if we had returned to the heyday of [Immortal Zhou], with countless members of the 'Zhou' family singing and dancing, drinking glasses and drinking wine.
The originally dilapidated altar took on a new look at this moment, with towering fairy trees and occasionally a few fairy birds flying overhead. It was so beautiful that people unconsciously became immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
It's a pity that the people who can be present are the worst. The later cultivation of the 'Golden Immortal', not to mention the existence of saints like Ran Deng and the Emperor of Heaven. Even though the 'illusion' is very real, these people are still unaffected and stick to it.
Daoxin.
Standing next to Sha Yong, Ran Deng put his hands together and recited "Amitabha...", his aura suddenly condensed, and a [Golden Lotus] mark instantly appeared between his eyebrows.
It seemed to want to break through these illusions, but it still underestimated [Xian Zhou]'s methods. After staring for a long time, the scene on the altar did not change at all.
Only then did he stop being scornful, looked at Sha Yong and said, "Master Sha, this...isn't an illusion?"
"Probably not..." Sha Yong shook his head, looked at the changes on the 'altar' and said in a deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, these altars are just entrances.
Once you step on it, you will enter the 'ruins'. According to the records of our [Dune Country], although these altars will not disappear, they will only be opened once a year. To be honest, this is the first time that the Lord of this country has seen this.
scene.”
"You...are not the first generation ruler of [Dune Country]?"
Li Er said in surprise.
"First generation?
The Human Emperor thinks highly of me."
‘Sha Yong’ smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: “We [Sand Dune Country]’s citizens are all mortals.”
What the hell?
mortal…
Are you kidding me? Have you ever seen a mortal who can kill a 'Golden Immortal' or a 'Half Saint' with one punch?
He can also control so many semi-sacred sand vipers, who is so awesome as a mortal?
After hearing what Sha Yong said, neither Ran Deng, Emperor Tian nor Li Er believed it at all.
Seeing these big guys looking at him with half-smiles, Sha Yong spread his hands and explained bitterly, "I really didn't lie to you. There are only ordinary people in [Sand Dune Country], and their life span is only one hundred and fifty.
This is also because we are limited by the ‘Sand Domain’. We don’t cultivate the soul, we only cultivate the physical body. No matter how powerful we are, we cannot break the limitations of the physical body.”
"As long as we leave the 'sand area', that's all."
Ye Xiu said suspiciously.
"If you want to leave, it's easier said than done..."
Sha Yong shook his head, his eyes full of bitterness, and said: "We, the 'Sha' clan, have a curse left by [Xian Zhou], and we can only live in the sand forever, and are not allowed to leave even half a step.
The closer we get to the edge of the sandy area, the weaker we will be, and even if we step out with even half a foot, we will be wiped out in ashes. This may be why [Xianzhou] can rest assured that our Sha family will stay to help them guard the ancestral land."
Draw the ground as a prison?
How miserable!
Many people felt sad and looked at the people of [Sand Dune Kingdom] with sympathy.
Only the Emperor of Heaven clenched his fists secretly, stared at Yang Jian's figure with his eyes, and shouted solemnly on his face, "Yang Jian, can you come out?"
The soul shadow near the ‘altar’.
more and more!
Yang Jian stood on the altar, tensed his body, and turned a deaf ear to the Emperor's words.
It's like you can't hear it.
"He is in the 'ruins' and should not be heard."
Ran Deng said in a condensed voice.
The Emperor of Heaven didn't care about it, but looked at Sha Yong: "So, if he fails, we have to wait another year before we can go in again?"
"There are eight more altars."
Sha Yong said.
"..." The Emperor of Heaven gritted his teeth, with a constipated expression on his face, and sweat on his palms, and asked urgently: "If he loses, can he still come out?"
"If you have the blood of the 'Zhou' family, it won't be a big problem. If you are an outsider, I'm afraid..." Sha Yong's meaning is very simple. It's okay if you win, but if you lose, you can only feed the living souls. In the 'ruins'
, not even a chance to escape.
After listening to Sha Yong's words.
The 'Celestial Emperor' also had a livid face, and his teeth were almost broken. If he was an ordinary general of the heavenly soldiers, he wouldn't care too much. After all, there are many people in [Immortal Court].
But Yang Jian is different. He is one of the strongest combat powers in [Xianting]. He is much stronger than Lei Zhenzi, Six-Armed Nezha and the like.
If it were broken here, it would be painful for a long time.
Just when it was annoyed that Yang Jian should not be allowed to test the water, the surroundings of the 'altar' were already crowded with soul shadows. Judging from their clothes, they were all people from [Xian Zhou].
As the last group of people took their seats, the altar suddenly became turbulent.
The figure of an 'ancient dragon' swept out, opened its mouth, and pounced towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, who had been ready to attack, did not panic. He raised his three-pointed two-edged spear and slashed at the dragon's head.
Castration is like a rainbow.
Buzz, buzz...
A torrential coldness erupted from the 'Gun Blade', and this ancient dragon was not a good person. When it saw the opponent's spear blade slashing down, it did not resist, but raised its claws and blocked it.
The front of the gun blade.
The blades and claws collided, causing a loud "bang" sound.
Although this ancient dragon is just a living soul, its strength is no less than that of Sha Yong, a physical practitioner.
In terms of strength alone, it is much stronger than Yang Jian, a strong man at the peak of the Half Saint.
Just a simple confrontation sent Yang Jian flying back.
His three-pointed two-edged knife only left a small wound on the ancient dragon's claw.
Seeing him suffer a loss, Emperor Tian, Ran Deng and others all held their breaths and looked nervous.
The soul figures around the altar raised their arms and cheered.
Li Er, who was slightly behind, took a deep look at Gu Jiao, then turned to look at Ye Xiu: "How about it, can you deal with it?"
“You won’t know until you go up there and try it.”
Ye Xiu thought about it for a while, but didn't say anything.
‘Ancient Jiao’ is almost considered physical training.
And he...
What I am least afraid of is physical training.
After all, with the strength of the ‘Witch Body’, it really can’t defeat these things.
"This should be the living soul of [Rock Dragon]."
Nangong Jing spoke slowly.
"Rock dragon?"
"What the hell…"
After listening to Nangong Jing’s words.
Ye Xiu and Li Er both looked confused. It was obvious that they had never heard of the name of [Rock Dragon], and their eyes were full of questions.
"The remnants of ancient times."
Nangong Jing opened her lips lightly and said.
"?
?”
"Ancient times..."
hiss!
When he heard the word "Ancient", even Li Er couldn't help but take a breath.
He has experienced the journey of [Returning to Ruins].
Naturally, we know how terrifying these ancient things are. As long as they are related to the word "ancient", none of them are easy to deal with.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the existence of the ancient world is all against the sky. In such a huge world, there are always some things at the end of the crane, but even so, it is enough for them to deal with it with a high spirit.