As soon as Yue Chen came to an empty platform, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded, which shocked people.
At the same time, an unparalleled evil spirit rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds and causing lightning and thunder in the void.
"What a terrifying power!"
Yue Chen took in a breath of cold air and felt his scalp was exploding.
The war drum on that stone platform is definitely of extraordinary origin, and the fluctuations it emits are so amazing that they can shake the sky.
Dong dong dong...
The war drums kept on beating, the sound was deafening, getting more and more intensive, and the vibrations made the dusty eardrums thump.
He quickly shielded his facial features and blocked his ears with his hands.
This war drum is so terrifying and contains a hint of divine power. Ordinary monks would probably die on the spot even if they just heard the sound of this drum.
Dong dong dong...
The sound of the war drums became more and more rapid, rolling like thunder.
Gradually, Yue Chen's eyes turned blood red and his breathing became heavier.
In front of his eyes, a shocking scene emerged.
In the distant ancient times, a powerful ancient emperor led thousands of troops and conquered all directions, killing countless enemies and conquering the heavens.
Then, this powerful man was jointly pursued by all the immortals, fled to the outer galaxy, and died here.
Unwilling to be lonely, he left behind a trace of his soul and refined his body into a huge and unparalleled magic drum!
This giant drum contains his energy and spirit. Every time it is struck, it will produce a heart-stopping force, bringing war and destruction to the enemy.
"I want to see what kind of magic drum this is!"
Yue Chen's eyes turned red. He took a deep breath, tried hard to stay awake, and approached the stone platform slowly but resolutely.
"Dong dong dong..."
As the distance got closer, the sound of the war drums became more majestic and vast, sweeping in like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, filling Yue Chen's eardrums.
That power was extremely terrifying, as if it could destroy everything in the world.
Even with Yue Chen's current level of cultivation, he also felt a sense of suffocation and fear.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and his face turned pale.
"What the hell is this!"
Yue Chen roared again and again, frantically using his magic power to resist the invasion of this force.
"boom!"
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he pulled out the Tai'a sword fiercely, slashed out with one strike, and struck out a dazzling sword energy, slashing on the stone platform.
"choke!"
The sword screamed endlessly and sparks flew.
However, the stone platform was unscathed, not even a trace was left.
Yue Chen's eyes were shocked. What on earth was this stone platform? It was so strong. No wonder it could carry the remains of the ancient emperor.
This stone platform is so evil that there is no way to break it.
"This thing must be a treasure, but how should I take it away?"
He touched his smooth chin, frowned, and thought about how to move the stone platform away.
Looking around, apart from the nine huge stone pillars, there were only stone platforms and war drums.
"No, if you want to take away the stone platform, you have to move the war drum first. It doesn't matter. I don't believe in evil. I'm already dead. How can I change the world?"
Yue Chen gritted his teeth, and immediately with a flash of figure, he rushed onto the stone platform!
"Boom!"
Just as he jumped onto the stone platform, before he could clearly see the scene on the stone platform, a loud drum sounded, and invisible sound waves hit him.
Yue Chen's expression changed, and the Immortal Tu Fudo's clothes bloomed with mysterious light, shrouding him in it.
However, the sound of this drum contained extremely terrifying power, enough to tear the sky apart. Even with the protection of Fudo Tu Xianyi, Yue Chen still vomited blood and turned pale.
"Pfft!"
He staggered, forced back several feet by the sound of the drum, and scarlet blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Oh my god, this drum is so scary!"
Yue Chen was frightened. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
However, because of fear, it is absolutely impossible to ask him to retreat.
It is not Yuechen's character to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed.
Only then did he see the appearance of the war drum clearly.
This is a huge drum that is completely black and has a radius of about ten feet. Just standing there quietly, it has a power that shocks the heavens and makes people tremble.
There is no doubt that this is a rare treasure in the world.
Not for anything else, just because it is made from the corpse of the ancient emperor!
"I don't believe it anymore, what can I do to you?"
He gritted his teeth and stopped calling himself a prude. He took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, stabilized his mind, and prepared to deal with this war drum with all his strength.
"Dong dong dong!"
Three more war drums sounded, this time even more terrifying.
The void twisted, the heaven and the earth resonated, it seemed like an ancient emperor was beating the war drum.
In a trance, thousands of troops and horses roared together, and flags were fluttering to inspire people.
The cavalry is galloping, the swords and guns are shining, and the armor is clanking.
"Boom!'
The sound of war drums surged in like a tide, crushing the void. Yue Chen's body shook and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Nima, I don't want to play anymore!"
He cursed secretly in his mind and retreated violently.
He didn't dare to resist, because this level of sound attack was enough to cause great harm to him.
However, as soon as he stepped back, the war drum on the stone platform stopped beating.
"Huh? Why did you stop!"
Yue Chen was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
His thoughts changed slightly and he walked forward cautiously.
"Dong dong dong..."
Suddenly, the war drums sounded again.
The stone platform that had been silent began to tremble again, and the sound of drums was magnificent and exciting, shaking the whole world.
"His grandma is trying to force me to leave this place! Don't even think about it!"
Yue Chen raised his sword eyebrows and became fierce, insisting that this war drum be moved away!
"If the soft one doesn't work, then try the hard one. I don't believe in evil!"
He retreated to the edge of the stone platform, and the drumming stopped immediately, but there was still a sense of shock that still echoed on the stone platform.
Obviously, this war drum psychic has set his sights on him!