Volume 11, True Immortal Comes into the World, Chapter 2359, Iron Cage
I saw that the hall was thirty or forty feet high, and the area was so vast that it looked like it was over a thousand acres.
But the bluestone ground that was supposed to be flat is now full of pits, covered with the remains of flying knives and other magical weapons, as well as some scorched marks from fire and lightning strikes, and there is an extremely huge animal bone in the center, all crystal clear.
It looks like jade, looks like a crocodile but not a crocodile, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon.
It seems that someone had a battle with this strange monster here, but judging from the time when these traces remain, it was quite a long time ago.
Han Li looked at the animal skeleton with some surprise, and from the trace of aura left on its body, he directly judged that it must have had the cultivation of a perfect body before birth.
A mere fused giant beast actually left traces of such a fierce battle. It can be seen that among the people who broke into this place, there will definitely be no Mahayana existence, but their cultivation level will never be too weak.
Judging from the remains of the magic weapons and treasures left on the ground, there was definitely not just one person involved in the fierce battle, there should have been four or five people.
After Han Li watched for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned and landed on a row of wooden shelves in the corner of the hall.
This wooden shelf was about two to three feet long and completely black. There were two rows of more than a dozen silver trays of different sizes, but they were all empty. It seemed that everything inside had been taken away long ago.
Seeing this, Han Li stopped hesitating and immediately walked towards the exit at the other end of the hall.
The same cyan channel continues to circle and climb.
But this time, Han Li walked for a full meal before walking out of this passage.
Suddenly, the vision opened up, and a space that was several times larger than the previous hall appeared.
There were a few light white clouds floating above, and the ground was covered with fine white sand.
In the center of this space, a triangular building like a temple stands impressively.
Han Li glanced at the building, turned it over with one hand, and a crystal vial emerged.
After taking a quick look, he found that the vial had no special reaction, and frowned slightly. Then he walked towards the temple door, which was open to the public.
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The Three Saints of Witch Spirits were already standing in front of a sea of black fog that could not be seen at a glance.
The mist billowed like a living thing, and from time to time a strange cold wind blew out of it, accompanied by a hair-raising howling sound.
The three of them looked extremely tired, and their breaths were all a bit weaker than before. The three giant insects under them had also disappeared, but looking at the sea of fog, their eyes were flashing with excitement.
expression,
The reason for this is naturally because of the blood-colored archway erected in front of the foggy sea.
This archway is a hundred feet high, with countless blood-colored runes imprinted on it, but there are two large silver ancient inscriptions on the top, which are written with the word "Blood Prison".
"This is the Blood Prison, and it's a little different from what you imagined." The old man named Yu suddenly murmured after looking at the sea of fog for a while.
"It should be a blinding method. Let me try to get rid of it!" The old man surnamed Yu next to him replied with a flash of eyes.
Then he saw his sleeves flicking, and a cyan wooden sign with a black ghost head flew out from it. He made a seal with one hand and pointed a finger into the void.
A "pop" sound!
The cyan wooden sign swelled in the wind and instantly became as big as a facade. Five-color cyan runes suddenly appeared on the surface. At the same time, the ghost head above opened his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.
A roar!
A pillar of blue light spewed out from the ghost's mouth, and then it turned around and turned into a huge pillar of blue wind, which disappeared into the sea of fog in front of it.
The next moment, there was a loud rumbling sound in the black sea of fog, and in the strong blue wind, the nearby fog was swept away, forming an extremely clear passage.
The Three Saints of Wu Ling immediately looked over carefully, and everyone's expressions changed.
In the passage within sight, there is a huge lake formed by thick blood, with countless thumb-sized white maggot-like insects crawling around on the surface. It makes people feel chills all over the body.
"This is the true face of Blood Prison. Isn't it also an illusion?" The old man surnamed Yu said subconsciously with his eyes a little straight.
"Hmph. Under my Qinggang Wind, what illusion can remain unchanged forever?" The old man surnamed Wu snorted, suddenly opened his mouth, and spewed out several balls of essence into the green wooden sign.
Suddenly, the breeze spewed from the ghost's mouth was more than ten times stronger than before, and it was rolling in a continuous stream.
In just one cup of tea, the vast sea of fog was swept away by the strong wind, revealing most of the situation on the Blood Lake.
The three old men looked at the fire again, and they all became overjoyed again.
On the blood lake, in addition to those densely packed maggots, there were also more than a dozen black iron cages of different sizes.
The small iron cages are only about ten feet high, but the large ones are more than a thousand feet tall. Not only are the surface covered with some unknown light golden runes, but the cage bars facing inward are also covered with countless sharp blood-red points. The thorn looks so ferocious.
Most of these iron cages have their doors wide open, and only a few of them are seamlessly integrated, but inside each of them there are the remains of a corpse placed in a different posture.
Although these bones have existed for countless years, and most of the bones have different shapes and structures, the remaining traces of aura on them still gave the Three Saints of Witch Spirits a feeling of trepidation after they briefly sensed them.
"These people are the enemies who were suppressed by Master Tianding back then. They all look extraordinary. But which one is the skeleton of Master Tianding needs to be carefully identified."
The last old man stared at these skeletons and said with shining eyes.
"It's easy to say. Since Master Tianwu practiced enlightenment skills, even if he died, his bones would definitely be different from those of other people. As long as we get closer, we can easily identify them." The old man surnamed Wu said with a chuckle. .
"The other corpses are also people with great backgrounds, and they must have important treasures in them. We can't let them go." The old man surnamed Yu also said with a trace of greed.
"This is natural. But the main purpose of our trip is for Lord Tianwu. Just in case, we should get his mantle first." The old man surnamed Wu finally made the decision.
After hearing this, the other two people thought it was reasonable, and immediately stopped arguing. They immediately raised their hands and released several treasures to protect their bodies, and then they escaped together and headed straight for the nearest black iron cage and flew away.
This blood lake is so weird that the three of them naturally don't dare to be careless in the slightest.
But it was beyond Wu Ling Sansheng's expectations. Until he flew in front of the iron cage, the sea of blood was extremely calm, and no changes occurred at all.
The three of them were greatly surprised and naturally overjoyed.
However, after they each used their spiritual thoughts to carefully identify the aura of the petite skeleton in the cage, which was obviously much smaller than a normal person, they all looked at each other, shook their heads, and immediately flew towards the other iron cage containing the skeleton.
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After continuously distinguishing between the two bodies, the three of them immediately flew to the center of the entire blood lake without knowing it.
There was a fourth iron cage with bones inside.
However, unlike the previous three, this iron cage is almost the largest one on the Blood Lake, with a height of five to six hundred feet. In addition to the dense barbs pointing inwards, there is also a blood-red chain of unknown length on the corpse.
It looked like it was entangled in countless circles.
The blood chain itself seems to be very old. Not only is the surface rusty, but there are even obvious cracks in some places, as if the skeleton itself had struggled desperately during its lifetime.
The bones in the huge iron cage, half human and half horse, are all crystal clear and green, and there is a faint trace of golden light flowing inside.
For example, except for the huge upper body, the skeleton is the same as that of ordinary humans. The lower body is nearly a hundred feet long, but the four remaining giant hooves are the only places where some dry, pale silver shriveled fur remains on the entire skeleton.
"You can't be wrong, this must be the true form of Senior Tianwu." The old man surnamed Yu said with great surprise after just briefly sensing the terrifying aura emanating from it.
"It is indeed the aura of witchcraft. After so many years, it can still remain so powerful. You are worthy of being an old man from Tianwu!" After the last old man closed his eyes and felt the same, he also said excitedly.
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"But where is Master Tianwu's mantle?" The old man surnamed Wu said with a frown after looking at it for a while.
These words alerted the other two old men, and they realized that except for this huge skeleton, there seemed to be no other suspicious things in the iron cage.
"What is that?" After the three of them looked at it for a moment, the old man named Yu's eyes lit up and he suddenly clicked somewhere on the huge skeleton.
The other two people hurriedly looked at it, and then they discovered that there was a faint black shadow embedded in the huge rib like a beam. After careful identification, it seemed to be a jade plaque or a jade slip.
"Okay, since this is undoubtedly the place where Master Tianwu fell, let's do it and open this cage quickly." The old man surnamed Yu said hurriedly without any hesitation.
Naturally, the other two would not have any objections.
Immediately, a roll of glow appeared on the three bodies, and several protective treasures suddenly turned into billowing waves and went straight to the iron cage with a fierce blow.
After a loud "boom" sound, a golden light flashed somewhere in the black iron cage, and a dazzling burst of light erupted. After the entire iron cage shook for a few times, the light dimmed and returned to calm.
After the old man surnamed Wu looked at it intently, his face suddenly turned ugly.
Not a single trace was left on the surface of the entire iron cage.
"I'll try again!" The old man surnamed Yu said with a stern look in his eyes, and then grabbed the air with one hand, and suddenly a bloody dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand, with countless weird spiritual insects imprinted on its surface.
pattern, and the hilt of the sword is also inlaid with a large thumb crystal as white as jade.
The old man held the sword in one hand, and with a flash of blood, he chopped off several fingers of the other hand, and then muttered something into the air.
Suddenly these severed fingers sizzled and turned into several streams of blood mist that penetrated into the dagger.