When blood-red lightning pierced the sky, accompanied by bloody rain, and at the same time, gusts of dark wind blew, and the corpses of gods and demons gradually moved away.
The forbidden area of the ancient battlefield is mysterious and unpredictable, and the sights you see are shocking and frightening. You have already seen ninety-nine stone steps and several huge celestial monuments. Will you see other sacred objects?
Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, the sky was torn apart by lightning again, and a large oracle bone diagram flashed past, engraved with numerous mysterious patterns, leaving a white light in the sky.
"Oracle Bone Diagram!"
"The oracle bone diagram together looks like this. It is the sacred bone fragment in the Chaotic Heavenly Palace!"
Xiao Chen was finally convinced that the oracle bone diagrams lost in the world of death and divided into many fragments were the treasures of the past and the mother body that gave birth to the divine diagrams. When these bone fragments were combined together, they were the same as the complete sacred bones seen in the giant palace.
very similar.
"In the past, the owner of the Heavenly Palace collected all the oracle bone diagrams and walked into the deepest part of the world of death. He once saw the future. If we collect them all, will we also have such an opportunity... What kind of place is deep in this forbidden land?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen and others all looked shocked. This ancient forbidden land is really unpredictable and has a mystery that no one can imagine.
But after getting here, with their strength, it would be difficult to move forward.
In the end, everyone except Xiao Chen entered Ke Ke's Lost Paradise, and Xiao Chen had a divine picture on his head, an ancient scroll on his body, and a foot in the royal city. Three heavenly monuments and Lost Paradise were laid out beside him, condensing the charm of the avenue.
Arm yourself and march forward.
With so many treasures attached to him, if there is still danger, then we can only say that this is a desperate situation and we can only retreat.
"Woooo..."
The dark wind howled across the icy battlefield of death, with blood rain flying in the sky and gloomy clouds.
The pressure increased as he walked inward. Every step Xiao Chen took left a deep footprint on the ground. Those marks could be clearly seen as he walked along. Even the ground shook, and many large cracks followed.
It spreads into the distance.
Even the Ancestral Gods who are at the peak of the Nine Heavens are like this in this kind of forbidden area. If it is an ordinary strong person, it can be imagined that it is impossible to penetrate deep.
"Click"
The bloody lightning in the sky finally began to attack him, falling down endlessly.
"Om, eh, ah, roar, moo, duh..."
At this moment, Xiao Chen did not immediately use various treasures to block him, but instead drank the original eight tones in his mouth. In this dangerous environment, he did not forget to hone his combat skills.
He has already mastered the method of eight tones, but he still needs to make another breakthrough. The peak state of Jiuzhongtian is no longer satisfied, and now is an opportunity.
Thunder and lightning flashed, blood splattered, and the sky and earth were vast. It was very dazzling. The deafening sound of thunder and the eight tones chimed in unison. The blood-colored lightning and the original power dueled in a constant battle.
There was endless blood around Xiao Chen, and streaks of lightning had engulfed him. He seemed to be wearing a thick layer of bloody armor, but this armor was filled with blood and connected to the sky.
Accepting the baptism of ten thousand layers of blood thunder, only Xiao Chen, who was in the Ninth Level at this moment, dared to do so. He drank the original eight tones over and over again, refining the endless thunder and evil, absorbing the pure essence of heaven and earth, and tempering his body.
Even if there is no breakthrough in the realm, you can still feel that the flesh shell of the ancestor god is getting stronger and stronger.
But this is a very dangerous thing, because the bloody thunder and lightning in the Ancient Forbidden Land is by no means comparable to the ordinary thunder. It is a killing light that can also harm the strong.
Having traveled hundreds of miles, Xiao Chen's speed is getting slower and slower. The front looks like a huge savage beast that can destroy all realms is sleeping, and the aura it emits makes it difficult to approach.
It was impossible to fly deep into this area, so we could only move forward on foot. The pressure became increasingly heavy, and Xiao Chen had to sink knee-high into the cold, hard ground with every step he took.
It's like carrying a million mountains on your back and enduring unimaginable huge pressure. This is not just limited to the physical body, but also the spiritual consciousness. It seems that there is a spiritual boulder suppressing the center of the heart.
Soon after, Xiao Chen once again saw several sky monuments passing by in the sky. Although he knew that they were probably not real traces, he was still affected and couldn't help but use the Four Great Sanshou, Beidou Fengshen, etc.
The Mysterious Method of Heavenly Monument, to resist the increasing pressure.
Finally, he even took out the real sky tablet and held it in his arms, trying to summon the huge shadow of the tablet that passed by in the sky from time to time.
"Old ancestor and great prophet, please listen to the call of your descendants and come to this world again..."
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly heard such a faint prayer, and his heart was shocked. Why was there such an evil voice in this forbidden area of the ancient battlefield?
Although it was very blurry and inaudible amid the huge thunder, Xiao Chen believed that it was definitely not an illusion and that he really heard it.
At the same time, Xiao Chen's energy suddenly flourished, and he started to move several treasures. The pressure on his body suddenly eased a lot, and he walked towards the direction of the sound.
"The ancestor who is invincible throughout the world, your descendants accidentally found this place, discovered the indelible traces you left, and summoned you back with blood..."
Like a curse, the voice became clearer and clearer. The mental fluctuations passed through the obstruction of the mysterious power in the forbidden area and echoed under the dark sky. Even lightning and thunder could not drown it.
Xiao Chen traveled more than fifty miles and finally knew who it was, and he could clearly perceive everything here.
"The Holy Ancestor, who is proud of all the heavens and worlds and is invincible throughout his life, your most devout descendants are willing to dedicate their souls and call you back..."
The voice like a curse became louder and louder, the vows became more and more solemn, and the demonic power was stirring, making people feel frightened when they heard it.
"Meng Degang, a king through the ages..." Xiao Chen stood in the distance, blood raining down, and he was as motionless as a demon god.
He had already collected all his breath and stared at the hazy sky thirty miles away, where mysterious fluctuations surged from time to time.
At this time, Sha Po Lang and others learned from Xiao Chen that Meng Degang was ahead, and they were all surprised. However, they were not worried about being exposed, because the Lost Paradise controlled by Ke Ke could isolate everything outside.
Meng Degang also came here and was summoning the ancestor from another world. Could it be that he was a peerless figure who fell in the ancient battlefield hundreds of millions of years ago?
If this is the case, it will be very dangerous. We must not resurrect such powerful men who participated in the ancient war, otherwise it will be an unimaginable disaster.
Xiao Chen was like a ghost walking quietly in the rainy night, silently, letting the bloody lightning dance around him, his eyes filled with endless cold murderous intent.
Ten miles away from Meng Degang, the Eternal King, Xiao Chen climbed onto a hill and stared at everything in front of him.
It was not just Meng Degang, but also Saint Zhenmu, a woman who was said to be the invincible under the ancestors. The two powerful men were extremely pious, kneeling on the ground and praying constantly.
In front of them, there was a dilapidated ancient city. Amidst the lightning and thunder, and the rain of blood, it looked extremely gloomy and terrifying.
Endless illusions of corpses of gods and demons emerged from time to time, falling towards the dilapidated ancient city.
The rain of blood gathered on the ground and formed a river, raging continuously in that area. The two powerful men remained motionless, with heavy shadows surrounding them.
"Lord Saint Ancestor, according to the indestructible mark you left, we found an ancient demon city and set up this eternal summoning formation, waiting for your arrival..."
The voices of these two powerful men were truly terrifying.
"Use our blood and soul power to activate the great formation and wake you up to return..."
At this moment, Meng Degang, the Eternal King, and Saint Zhenmu slit their wrists, and the stone man's blood continued to drip. The blood along the ground converged towards the dilapidated ancient city ahead.
At this moment, in the dilapidated ancient city, an ancient altar slowly rose up, with densely engraved words on it. Suddenly, the light shined brightly, and blood rushed towards it from the ancient city.
After being soaked in the stone man's blood, the densely packed words on the altar became even more radiant, as if they were alive, and they were all trembling.
"Hey...stop them quickly." Ke Ke sent a faint wave of consciousness to Xiao Chen in Lost Paradise to remind him.
"It's okay, wait and see." Xiao Chen responded, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart. Everything in front of him seemed unbelievable. Can these two powerful men really resurrect the so-called ancestor when they mobilized so many people?
"boom"
The entire dilapidated ancient demonic city actually burned, shining exceptionally brightly under the dark sky. The endless fires burned blazingly, and the rain of blood continued to evaporate, emitting the pungent smell of blood.
The demon city is burning with divine power, and they are all rushing towards the altar suspended in the air, providing it with vast divine power!
The altar became more and more gorgeous. All the densely packed words on it flew out and were arranged in all directions very regularly. Each one was crystal clear and mysterious, and the demonic power was vibrating!
"What are those writings?" Ke Ke asked immaturely.
"I'm watching..." Xiao Chen entered the heaven twice. The biggest gain was that he learned many ancient languages. It was originally prepared to learn the mysterious method on the seventh heaven tablet. He never thought of using it here.
Up.
It was a universal divine text written by all the worlds hundreds of millions of years ago. Even though Xiao Chen had learned it, he still couldn't identify it all, and could only understand a very small part.
Xiao Chen took a breath of cold air. The text on the altar mentioned a place, which seemed to be the world guided by the ancestral dragon skin map.
"It's scary... The so-called Holy Ancestor seems to be alive. He and some people are sealed in the world pointed to by the Ancestral Dragon Skin Map. After they gain something, they can't return home..."
Xiao Chen only roughly understood this part of the information. There were more ancient divine texts behind it, but he didn't recognize them at all.
"This altar was teleported back by someone with supreme magic power..."
After hearing these words of Xiao Chen, everyone in the Lost Paradise looked at each other. On the Ancestral Dragon Skin Map, the sacred objects of all heavens and realms were used as a guide to point to an unknown mysterious area.
Could it be that all of this is not a lie and does such a place really exist?
And what is the connection between this ancient forbidden land and that place?
"We will create history and rewrite the pattern of all heavens and worlds!"
At this moment, the Eternal King Meng Degang and the Saint Zhenmu were almost fanatical, kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly, sacrificing part of their soul power, and surging towards the altar hanging in the sky.
The burning ancient demonic city, and the two powerful men who dedicated their souls, all burst out with monstrous divine light. Endless fires were circling, and even the blood-colored lightning and blood rain in the sky could not get close to this place.
At this moment, the radiant altar illuminated the dark ancient forbidden land, and a looming portal appeared above it.
A majestic voice came out: "After hundreds of millions of years, I finally have hope. A ray of my clone will finally come to this world and find the holy objects of all the worlds. I will fight back again!"
"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!" Meng Degang, the Eternal King, and Saint Zhenmu shouted.
"Where did you come from? Go away!" At this moment, a loud shout interrupted everything in front.
Xiao Chen has already sacrificed the real heavenly monument, towering into the clouds, as majestic as a mountain, shaking the ancient forbidden land, and smashing it towards the most critical thing in front of the altar.