Qin Yu cut off the top of a mountain not far from the dojo and placed the altar on the mountain.
After pondering for a while, Qin Yu climbed onto the altar again, took out the ancient sacrificial lamp, and lit the ancient sacrificial lamp with his own soul.
"Use your own soul to light the lamp of ancient sacrifice and illuminate the wild world." Qin Yu said loudly.
Just like before, the flames of the ancient sacrificial lamp grew rapidly, and not long after, fire clouds appeared in the sky.
Looking at the rolling fire cloud, Qin Yu took a deep breath, looked at the sword-carrying slave in the dojo not far away, and said loudly: "Senior, help me look at this lamp. If there is no divine blood in this lamp, please help me."
I'll add it." As he said that, Qin Yu took out a few jade bottles containing the blood of mythical beasts and placed them next to them.
Without waiting for the sword-carrying slave to respond, Qin Yu flew directly into the fire cloud above the ancient sacrificial lamp.
"Huh?" Qin Yu turned into a ray of light and just flew out, but found that he passed directly through the fire cloud and could not enter the fire cloud at all.
"The physical body cannot enter? Only spiritual consciousness can enter??" Qin Yu frowned.
This not only made him a little disappointed, he thought that the physical body could enter, but he didn't expect that the physical body could not enter at all.
etc!
Qin Yu suddenly thought of something. He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. His soul was eliminated from his body and flew into the fire cloud.
"Coming in!"
Qin Yu was ecstatic, his spirit passed directly through the fire cloud and entered the dim ruins.
As soon as the spirit entered the ruins, Qin Yu felt a prehistoric aura coming over him.
Completely different from the previous spiritual senses, Qin Yu felt countless terrifying auras permeating this place.
All these breaths were intertwined together, making Qin Yu's soul tremble.
"This world... is so terrifying!!" Qin Yu was shocked. If the soul body had not come in, he would never know the true situation of this world with his spiritual consciousness.
"It seems that this world is really weird!" Qin Yu thought to himself.
Generally speaking, such a terrifying power is permeated in the world, and even the divine consciousness can feel it.
But I didn't expect that my spiritual consciousness couldn't detect it here.
This made Qin Yu feel incredible.
"I'm just saying that this world is definitely not that simple. It's definitely not that simple to be able to light a lamp on the altar and connect it." Qin Yu took a deep breath, looked around, and began to search.
However, no matter what Qin Yu did, although he didn't see any space cracks, he could feel the countless auras permeating the sky and the earth.
Even the breath has been able to persist for countless years, but I am afraid that there are also terrifying powers left here. Once these powers touch you, you will definitely die.
Therefore, Qin Yu carefully started searching all the way to see if he could find information about this ruins and find some fortune.
Qin Yu didn't know that after his soul entered the fire cloud, the sword-carrying slave sitting cross-legged on the edge of the dojo looked at the ancient sacrificial lamp with complicated eyes, and then looked at the fire cloud, with a look of emotion in his expression.
After watching for a long time, the sword-carrying slave's eyes fell on Qin Mo sitting cross-legged in the center of the dojo.
At this time, Qin Mo had already put on the Netherworld Demon Helmet. Because of the mask on his face, Qin Mo's face could not be seen clearly.
But judging from the demonic aura that filled the air from time to time, he should be in some kind of situation at this time.
"Roar!
Suddenly, Qin Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, let out an angry roar, and billowing demonic aura emerged from his body. The demonic aura erupted sharply, covering most of the Bronze Mirror Small World in less than ten breaths.
"Ouch!"
"Woo!"
"Ho ho ho!"
At this moment, the cries and howls of countless demons, resentful spirits, and undead spirits echoed throughout the small world of Bronze Mirror.
The Taoists sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain all opened their eyes, looking at the violently rolling demonic energy in the sky, listening to the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling echoing in the sky, feeling the demonic power permeating the space, and all of them looked frightened.
Endless.
At this moment, they suddenly found that their sanity gradually began to fade away, and the knots in their hearts grew rapidly at this moment, causing their sanity to collapse.
"What's going on??" All the Taoists were extremely shocked.
At this time, the sword-carrying slave sitting cross-legged in the dojo looked down, waved his right hand, and a curtain of light fell from the sky and enveloped the Taoists.
Only then did the Daoshen come to their senses. They all gasped and looked horrified.
Xiao Zun, who was standing next to the light curtain, slowly turned his head and looked at the dojo, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare into the light curtain.
It seemed that there was something in the light curtain that had a fatal attraction for him.
"Roar!"
Qin Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the dojo, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned into a monstrous devil pool, as if there was an immortal demon lurking in it.
The demonic energy permeating the whole body has reached its extreme, almost covering the whole world.
"Inner demon, break out!" Qin Mo roared like a beast.
This Netherworld Demon Helmet seemed to contain countless demonic thoughts. This demonic thought impacted Qin Mo's sanity. Qin Mo was fighting with the demonic thoughts in the helmet before.
There are so many demonic thoughts here and they are so strong that it is difficult for the Qin Demon to resist, so he has to use his inner demons.
With Qin Mo's low roar, the demonic energy rolling all over his body subsided instantly, and then it was all taken back into his body.
At this time, the Netherworld Demon Helmet, which had been silent all this time, suddenly emitted billowing demonic energy. This demonic energy turned into a skeletal face and directly swallowed Qin Mo who was sitting cross-legged.
If Qin Yu were here, he would definitely be shocked to see that this skeleton's face is actually made up of countless ferocious faces.
If a face represents a demonic thought, then it is unimaginable how many demonic thoughts are contained in this Netherworld Demon Helmet.
No wonder Qin Yu couldn't bear it after he brought it with him.
I'm afraid, as the sword-carrying slave said, only this deity can withstand the demonic attack of the Netherworld Demon Helmet.
Qin Mo, who had used his inner demons, sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless as a mountain. It seemed that the demonic energy in the Nether Demon Helmet was useless to him.
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
Along with the roaring sound erupting from the Netherworld Demon Helmet, more and more demonic energy rolled out.
These demonic energies are constantly changing, sometimes turning into an immortal demon god, sometimes turning into a terrifying face, and then turning into a top-notch magic weapon...
But no matter how the demonic energy changes, Qin Mo still sits there, with a calm expression under the mask, as if these demonic thoughts are just illusion to him.
"Submit or die, choose!" Qin Mo slowly opened his eyes and spoke hoarsely.
Those evil thoughts that crazily attacked the Qin Demon turned a deaf ear.
"Submit, I can feed you with the power of the inner demon." Qin Mo said calmly.
"If you choose to die..." The devouring vortex in the body instantly erupted, and the boundless devouring power enveloped these demonic thoughts.
As if feeling a fatal threat, countless demonic thoughts changed drastically and turned into a figure, kneeling on one knee in front of Qin Mo: "I have seen the host!"
