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Chapter 285 Crown Crystal

"Boy, these guys are so cruel, we must stop them!"

Xiaoshu suddenly spoke.

Even if it is a long distance away, it can feel the pain and struggle of those souls. It is a state of life worse than death, not to mention that the ghost clan and the little king of Yong are still preparing to use these women and children to sacrifice to the God of the Underworld.

"It's too late."

Chen Shaojun's heart was extremely heavy. He also wanted to save those souls, but it was too late:

"What we see is not the real soul, but just the memories left after they are broken. When Xiao Yong Wang collected their souls, he had already broken their souls and consciousness, and combined them with the clock body. From that moment on, they had completely died. Even if they were released, their souls could no longer exist."

Chen Shaojun knows much more about the cult's life sacrifice method and the eight red bells than Xiaoshu.

It is the cruelest and most painful method of sacrifice. When those souls enter the bell, they are already broken and no longer exist.

Xiaowa was stunned when she heard this and was stunned.

"What we can do now can only relieve their pain and also prevent the sacrifices of the ghost clan. King Xiao Yong and the ghost clan are colluding with each other, so they must not succeed."

Chen Shaojun said in a deep voice.

What King Xiao Yong planned was too cruel. If they were allowed to succeed, I would not know how many people would suffer. What's even more terrifying is that no one in the entire Shang Dynasty knew about their activities.

However, Chen Shaojun did not act rashly.

The entire sacrificial ceremony was heavily guarded, and there were two top ghost clan powerhouses, General of the Ghost Clan and Lord of the Ice Prison. If they were not careful and noticed by them, they would not only not stop them, but they would die at their hands.

And at this moment, Zhao Qingluo spoke:

"The great God of the Underworld who ranks above thousands of time and space and controls billions of lives, please listen to the voice of your servant. All the sacrifices are ready. Please accept the sacrifices of your servant!"

At this moment, Zhao Qingluo suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered her head, with an extremely pious expression.

Zhao Qingluo's head was lowered, but her arms were spread out, like a support to the sky, and she knelt in front of the altar. The ups and downs, with a pious and special rhythm, rang in the void.

Bang bang bang bang, in an instant, the seals of the eight blood-red bells opened one after another, and countless human souls and the blood of those humans were sealed out suddenly, gathered at the Altar of the God of the Underworld in the center, and then sank into the statue of the God of the Underworld like a river.

"ah!"

A burst of harsh howlings of pain resounded through the void. The tall statue of the God of the Underworld seemed to have transformed into a black hole at this moment, constantly swallowing various souls and flesh and blood energy. The blood light around the altar soared into the sky, and the blue-black halo surrounding the surroundings representing the God of the Underworld became stronger and stronger.

All the souls and flesh sacrificed in it seemed to have entered another world and disappeared out of thin air.

"Has it been absorbed?"

Chen Shaojun's heart tightened. If he had been absorbed by the God of Nether, it would mean that everything was too late. But the next moment, a buzz, an invisible force came into his mind, and Chen Shaojun's mental power suddenly became much larger, and everything was revealed in front of him.

"It's the divine wood!"

Chen Shaojun was immediately excited.

After evolution, the divine wood became much stronger and had new abilities. It actually greatly expanded its mental power and gave its spirit a more subtle perception. In this state, Chen Shaojun immediately felt a brand new world.

The entire Qinghuo Di Cave, especially the sacrifice of the Nether God in front of him, all the energy veins were undoubtedly revealed in front of him.

Chen Shaojun saw that the statue of the God of the Underworld at the top of the altar was wrapped in a strong energy storm. It was the accumulated souls and flesh of a large number of ghost creatures. These energy gathered into a certain hub. However, the countless souls and flesh collected from the eight red bells did not enter the statue of the God of the Underworld. Instead, after passing the statue, they gathered along eight different directions, like a stream to the depths of the ground of the altar.

And right there, with a roar, a terrifying space passage that had never been seen before suddenly opened.

The space passage was extremely dark, and there was a rolling black air constantly. A strong power of death that was far beyond imagination emanating from it, as if there was a terrifying world of death there.

When Chen Shaojun looked there, he even felt a chill and an instinctive danger.

It felt like an ant tilted his head and looked at a fierce beast.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

Even a glance may lead to unknown horror.

At that moment, Chen Shaojun couldn't help but shivered and quickly withdrew his gaze.

"It's the world of God of the Underworld!"

Before, Chen Shaojun would never believe in any gods. The most powerful one in the heavens and all realms is the immortals. Other existences cannot be stronger than immortals, but at this moment, Chen Shaojun is no longer so sure.

Even if it is a pseudo-god, even if it is a god born in a cult, this "Hearing God" is definitely much stronger than the cult demon god in the palace, and may even be even stronger than the immortal master in the fairy world.

Since the dramatic change of the Beidou Immortal Sect, many changes seem to have occurred in the entire three realms. It seems that many of the previously hidden existences are slowly emerging now and are becoming more and more bold.

Chen Shaojun did not think about it because the entire sacrificial sacrificial had undergone new changes.

"boom!"

As a large number of souls penetrated, the entire altar suddenly activated, and transparent light burst out. Chen Shaojun looked around and saw that the area where Zhao Qingluo was suddenly twisted without any signs. Not only that, in Chen Shaojun's sense, with the Altar of the Underworld as the center, the rules of the entire world gathered rapidly and fluctuated rapidly.

"roar!"

Seeing this scene, countless ghost clan troops from all directions immediately cheered with excitement.

When Chen Shaojun saw the mysterious inscriptions on the surface of the altar floating, he immediately understood something:

"They are going to start getting the crown of light."

Chen Shaojun is not unfamiliar with the ritual of Guangmian sacrifice. The normal ritual of Guangmian ritual requires a warrior to participate and become part of the ritual because these warriors obtain the martial arts Guangmian that matches themselves through the ritual altar. However, the rituals of the ghost clan are obviously different. Not only are they large in scale, but no other warriors are involved in the ritual process, which means there is a lack of a prayer.

"This altar is so special. It is a fusion of the altar of the God of the Underworld and the Altar of the Light Crown, and divine power plays an extremely critical role in it."

Chen Shaojun's eyes swept across the altar and soon saw the statue of the God of the Underworld at the top.

"It's that statue! It serves both as the invoker and as the giver, so no one else needs to be involved."

The light of the altar became brighter and brighter, and the ghost princess Zhao Qingluo also stood up at this time, looking ahead, with a smile on her lips:

"It's finally started."

And behind, the Ghost Clan General and the Ice Prison Lord, who were originally idle, opened their eyes at this time. Their eyes were bright and they also showed a look of attention.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a slight sound came from the bottom of the altar. Chen Shaojun's heart moved. Looking in the sound, he saw that a large number of ghost creatures gathered in the tall statue of the God of the Underworld suddenly distributed a stream of energy, flowing backwards like water, and injected into the space channel at the bottom of the altar, quickly disappearing like mercury, and the fluctuations around the altar shook to the extreme at this moment.

"Pop!"

With the power of the divine wood, Chen Shaojun clearly saw the mysterious space passage entrance. A red light flashed, and then a red light slowly rose like a star, and then headed towards the altar above at an astonishing speed.

Crack, in just a moment, the light condensed and quickly spit out of the altar, then turned into a blood-red crystal, trembling and landed on the surface of the altar.

The crystal was about the size of a fist, and it looked a bit like amber, but it was not that transparent, but it was a little turbid inside, and a strong smell of blood was emitted.

Not only that, if you look closely, the surface of the crystal is covered with stains, and it looks like blood.

“This feeling is so familiar…”

Seeing this scene, Chen Shaojun frowned suddenly.

This was his first time witnessing the sacrificial ceremony of the ghost clan, but for some reason, the blood crystal condensed on the altar always made him feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. In that moment, countless pictures passed by his mind. When his eyes were frozen in a picture, Chen Shaojun's heart trembled and he suddenly understood where he had seen this kind of crystal.

"It's Wang Hao! No, to be more precise, it was the light-crowned ape I got from him. The aura of the two was exactly the same."

This thought flew across my mind, and a turbulence suddenly broke out in my heart.

He obtained the monkey and monkey from the Madman Wang Hao, one is a human and the other is a ghost clan. The two are a hundred thousand miles apart and the location is also different. However, Chen Shaojun's instinct told him that the two are definitely of the same origin, and it is likely that they come from the altar of the God of the Underworld in front of him.

Not only are both crystal forms, they have a strong smell of blood, which looks almost exactly the same, but more importantly, the aura of both is almost exactly the same, and even the internal energy disorder is the same.

But the gap between the two is too big, and why did the Ghost Clan's Light Crown Crystal appear in Kuangtu Wang Hao?

"It's Xiao Yong King!"

Chen Shaojun had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly understood something.

Wang Hao's ape, Lan Yue, was obtained from Xiao Yong King. Xiao Yong King used Wang Hao and others to test these broken light crowns. Wang Hao's light crown was incomplete, and there were only three chances to use it in total, which was equivalent to a consumable to some extent.

As we all know, all light crowns in the heavens and all realms are obtained by the creatures of the three realms from the world. These light crowns are generally complete and can be reused, just like Chen Shaojun's ignorance.

Chen Shaojun is quite knowledgeable in the fairy world, but he has never heard of the incompleteness and service life of Guangmeng.
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