"Chen Xuan, we..." Bei Gongxian waited for Chen Xuan to make a decision.
Every next choice must be made carefully.
"They can detect it, why can't we?
Walk."
Chen Xuan took the lead and walked towards the high platform.
The eight Xingluo members all followed, and no one flinched.
However, when passing those huge skeletons, none of the nine people relaxed their vigilance.
Skeletons of different shapes exuded a cold and strange aura, as if they were about to come alive at any moment.
Fortunately, when the four teams reached the high platform, there was nothing unusual about the corpses on the ground.
Worried about powerful monsters that might appear at any time, the four teams climbed onto one of the high platforms in tacit understanding rather than spreading out to explore.
Of course, just one high platform is enough to accommodate four teams. This extremely magnificent altar is more than one hundred meters long and wide.
After reaching the top of the stage, what Chen Xuan paid most attention to was not the corpses, but the black matter covering the corpses or scattered everywhere.
There was nothing else worthy of attention on the altar, it was almost empty.
So the four teams all turned their attention to the black material at their feet.
"Where's the Holy Blood of Chaos?
Why can't you even see a shadow?
The most precious treasure of the Era God has no breath at all."
Miss Yi once again expressed her disappointment.
Gongyang Gai looked solemn: "The black sand on the ground can actually contain the aura of chaos. I have never seen such a strange thing in my life. I wonder what Fairy Nishang has to say?"
"I don't even know the origin of this strange object."
Nishang shook her head and then looked at Mr. Yan.
She expected to hear the answer she wanted from Mr. Yan, who seemed to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
Sure enough Mr. Yan did not disappoint.
With a faint smile aroused recently, Mr. Yan spoke firmly: "These black substances are not special spiritual sand. I conclude that this is the Holy Blood of Chaos."
"Cousin, you can't, right?"
Miss Yi couldn't help but widen her eyes.
Chen Xuan and Bei Gongxian looked at each other and listened calmly.
Mr. Yan continued: "In the past seven epochs, what kind of strange objects in the world can contain the aura of chaos?
These black substances scattered everywhere, I guess, are the Holy Blood of Chaos that has not yet been completely refined. It is estimated that the sacrificial process was interrupted by strong outsiders, causing an explosion of blood refining materials on dozens of Taoist platforms. You guys Look at the traces on the ground and stone walls, is it as I said?"
"It's true, cousin, you are so awesome!"
Miss Yi looked at Mr. Yan with admiration in her eyes.
"This guy is farting."
Ling Han couldn't help but express his disdain.
"The Taoist platform is obviously from the earliest period, but the corpses on the ground are from different eras and appeared at different times. How to interrupt the sacrifice?"
"Pojun, you are absolutely right."
Chen Xuan and Ling Han held an internal discussion in Xingluo, "According to my guess, the dead strong men were not of the same era as the sacrificers back then, but were just later explorers like us."
The three teams completely ignored Xing Luo and continued to discuss information they thought was useful.
"I have already used my spiritual sense to scan it. Even the Chaos Holy Blood that has not been completely refined is still of inestimable value. If it can be absorbed..." Gongyang Gai looked at the black material on the ground, faintly. With a hint of heat.
It has been a long time since he was attracted by the treasures from the outside world.
As one of the top power rulers at the peak of cultivation in the ancient era, Gong Yanggai had seen and obtained countless fairy treasures, but only the heaven-defying treasure of the Holy Blood of Chaos could make him salivate.
"Senior Gongyang is right. These broken Chaos Holy Blood can indeed be absorbed. Although it has not been completely refined and its efficacy is very unstable. It may not be able to comprehend the legendary supreme Chaos Dao, but as long as a trace of Chaos Dao is captured,
This is the secret, and you can also get a glimpse of the ultimate road through this."
Mr. Yan spoke with great assurance in every word, and the masters of the three teams became more and more enthusiastic as they listened.
"Since there are remnants of the Holy Blood of Chaos on every platform, the three of us don't need to rob them."
After saying this, Mr. Yan flew to the Taoist platform next to him.
"Cousin, there are dozens of Taoist platforms with residual Chaos Holy Blood. Doesn't it mean that those guys from the Seventh Era are getting an advantage?"
Miss Yi hates to see people like Chen Xuan benefit the most, and it's an unexpected opportunity.
Mr. Yan turned around and smiled disdainfully: "Not everyone can absorb the Holy Blood of Chaos. The monks in the seventh era are generally weak in talent and physique. Regardless of the power of the fusion of laws in the creation realm, the starry realm to condense the stars of one's destiny, or the Taoist realm to comprehend the Tao principles.
Their strength is far inferior to that of the human race in previous eras. If they dare to absorb the holy blood of chaos on the Taoist platform, even if it is not fully refined, they will explode and die in an instant."
"Yes, cousin, you reminded me."
Miss Yi suddenly realized this, and immediately gave Chen Xuan a teasing look, and then followed her cousin to fly to the platform next to her.
"If I hadn't considered that there might be a powerful monster hiding here, I would have broken that girl's neck!"
Qi Sha's face was full of murderous intent. Tiansha patted his shoulder, and the murderous intent subsided slightly.
As the three ancient era teams each flew to the Taoist platform not far away, only nine people from Xingluo were left on this Taoist platform.
"Chen Xuan, are we going to try to absorb this so-called holy blood of chaos?"
Mu Feiping looked at the black material like sand on the ground, her eyes full of curiosity.
"This is not necessarily the holy blood of chaos that Young Master Yan mentioned. You should all be able to sense it. These black substances are very strange and give people an ominous feeling."
Chen Xuan looked serious, squatted down slightly, stretched out a hand, and wanted to touch the black sand, but stopped at the last inch.
The ominous premonition in his heart was too strong.
But Chen Xuan had another hunch, that as long as he touched these black substances, he would be able to obtain some ancient secrets.
"Chen Xuan, we are with you."
Fu Sheng also squatted down, she was afraid that Chen Xuan alone could not bear the power of these black substances.
Chen Xuan raised his head and glanced at the other Xingluo members. Everyone nodded heavily to express their determination.
"one two three."
Nine people touched the black material at the same time. In an instant, a powerful and irresistible invisible force passed through the black material and entered the bodies of the nine people.
Chen Xuan felt a sense of fragmentation in his mind, and then flashed back to broken pictures.
"...It's the harvest day again, and the big festival is about to begin..." This is an old and profound voice.
In the dim and vast sky and earth, Taoist platforms stand tall.
Below, countless human beings and a few monsters and alien men and women were shackles and lined up in a long line, walking toward the Taoist platform with ashen faces.
The ancient mysterious priests and witches were dancing and chanting wildly, and the huge and indescribable ancient priests approached the Taoist platform, devouring and biting humans at will, and all kinds of great monsters in the world could not escape the tragic fate of being devoured.
Chen Xuan was shocked in his heart. He took a closer look and saw that there was a bonfire on every high platform. Behind the bonfire stood slender, strange and mysterious figures.
No matter how Chen Xuan zoomed in, he could not clearly see the faces of these figures.
But two words jumped out of his heart uncontrollably: "Bury the Immortal!"
