The sword energy penetrated the heart and killed him instantly. Qin Xiao fell to the ground, lifeless. Blood continued to flow out from the horrific wound, soaking the soil on the ground. Without any warning, the ground suddenly shook, like an earthquake.
It was shaking violently, and huge cracks soon appeared on the ground. Thick black gas overflowed from the cracks. The evil gas was so strong that it shot straight into the sky, exuding an unknown and frightening aura.
Black energy enveloped Qin Xiao, and his body slowly floated into the air. Four scarlet stone pillars emerged from the ground. The scarlet stone pillars were covered with dried blood. The entire stone pillars were actually soaked in human blood.
The scarlet color was intertwined with the overwhelming death energy on the platform, shocking people's hearts.
The stone pillars rose higher and higher, and the earth shook more violently. The black air shrouded the entire world, and there was deathly silence all around. There was no sound of any birds or animals chirping. When the earth stopped shaking, in this small valley, a protruding area appeared.
Platform paved with white marble.
The most terrifying thing is that the center of the platform is densely packed with skulls. They are piled up like a mountain, a hundred-foot-high skull mountain, shrouded in black air, like a hell on earth. However, these skulls are not white, but appear as a sheet.
It was jet black, as if it had been dyed by something.
Looking down from high in the sky, these skulls are densely piled up, arranged in the shape of a huge yin-yang fish. Each skull is covered with strange-shaped marks, and in the lingering black air, there is a dark glow.
Light and vague black energy emanated from the mouths of each head, and the dark black slowly rose into the air, immediately forming a new stream of deathly energy.
The lingering death energy spreads across the void, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes roaring faintly can be heard. If you look closely, there are shadows of ancient auspicious beasts rising and falling in the black air. The mighty and domineering Pixiu roars everywhere, in the black air.
The Qi swallows clouds and exhales mist, and the Qilin is born with the black Qi and dissipates in the black Qi.
A five-clawed golden dragon soared from the Baizhang Skeleton Mountain, fell into the black air, fought with Pixiu, and disappeared in an instant. Then hundreds of birds sang towards the phoenix, and Xuanwu stood on the waves, constantly flying up and down in the overwhelming death air.
, roaring, neighing.
On the two points of the yin and yang fish composed of ten thousand heads, there is a small altar on each side. Ancient and mysterious marks are densely engraved all over the altar. The evil aura on the altar is soaring, shrouded in a melancholy blood mist, and in
In the center of the Yin-Yang Fish, there is also a circular altar. This altar originally had some marks carved on it, but they were destroyed for some reason. Only a few traces remain, blurry, and the holy white light is shining on the altar.
The melancholy blood mist on the altars on both sides reflected each other.
Destruction and hope are intertwined together, making this huge altar of thousands of heads look extremely strange and daunting.
In the center of the two Optimus Stone Pillars on the left, there are tall stone tablets erected. These stone tablets are neatly arranged around, guarding the Ten Thousand Skull Altar, like guards guarding the altar.
Dazzling white light poured out from the bronze medal around Qin Xiao's neck. Countless shadows appeared in the white light, drifting towards the Baizhang Skull Mountain and stopping at the altar symbolizing hope in the center. As if they had been rehearsed countless times, everything
The ghosts automatically find their position and form a specific shape.
The Altar of Ten Thousand Skulls suddenly came alive!
Above the Altar of Ten Thousand Skulls, gusts of dark wind suddenly blew. The wind howled, bringing with it a whimper. It was as shrill as a lonely ghost from hell howling in the night. The sky was filled with black air and the sun was blocked. It was dark all night.
When the moment comes, even if you can no longer see clearly, the strong and substantial death energy is still hovering in the dark night. The countless skulls are filled with faint green light, flickering in the darkness, disappearing one after another.
The destruction, coupled with the shrill wailing sound, is like the Nine Nether Hells.
On the top of Baizhang's skull, the three altars suddenly burst into strange light at the same time. There were two blood-red light pillars on both sides, but the one in the middle was the most holy white. The three light pillars reflected each other, shining even more brightly around the altar.
Weird, blood red, pure white, combined with the purple-black mist in the sky, and the faint green light flashing between the skulls. If you are a little more timid, just seeing this sight will probably scare you to death.
In the center of the shadow, Qin Xiao was surrounded by white light rising from the sky. The horrific wound on his chest healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. His pale face gradually improved. In a daze, Qin Xiao felt like he was falling into a warm embrace.
In the middle, the pain in my body disappeared little by little.
So warm! Dad! Is that you?
What Qin Xiao saw in a daze was Qin Zheng's soft smile. It's great. Dad is fine. He knew that dad would be fine. Qin Xiao hugged Qin Zheng's arm tightly, for fear that Qin Zheng would disappear in the blink of an eye.
, his hands were greasy, and he didn’t know what was on them. Qin Xiao lowered his head and saw that his hands were full of blood.
How could this happen? Qin Xiao was stunned! Qin Zheng's hands and feet had disappeared, and he was bleeding profusely. He fell backwards, no! Qin Xiao quickly reached out to help Qin Zheng, and then his hand touched Qin Zheng's sleeve.
Zheng's body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Dad! Don't leave me!" Qin Xiao woke up from the illusion. Before he could open his eyes, he was knocked unconscious by the black energy from the Ten Thousand Skull Altar.
The dead air above the Ten Thousand Skull Altar suddenly became restless. They no longer hovered up and down, but were constantly rotating around the Ten Thousand Skull Altar. In an instant, the wind roared, and in the center of the dead air, above the altar, a five-clawed creature appeared.
The shadow of the golden dragon roared past. It was tumbling and roaring, and kept spitting out a burst of dragon breath towards the staring death aura. Countless talismans flickered out of his shadow and floated into the rotating death aura.
In the center, it seemed to be trying to break through the thick death aura and escape into the sky. However, the death aura was so powerful that it swallowed up its shadow almost in an instant.
Then, a fiery red phoenix leaped out from the void. It opened its mouth and let out a phoenix cry, spraying out a ball of blazing flames towards the dead air. Then Qilin, Pixiu, White Tiger and Xuanwu also came out, and they shot towards the sky together.
The aura of death arose and launched the strongest attack.
In an instant, this huge platform seemed to tremble. The Altar of Ten Thousand Skulls writhed violently, and suddenly erupted with a shocking evil spirit. The depressing breath made people palpitate and almost unable to breathe. Countless heads were jumping on the altar,
Flying up and down, the space is distorted, the soul emits the most miserable wail in an instant, the sky and the earth see violent winds, thunder and lightning, and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky are angry...
When everything calmed down, it was still the valley, the dilapidated village, and the shadow of the Ten Thousand Skull Altar anywhere around. It was as if everything had never happened.