Chapter 2155 The seventh floor of the temple: people on the altar
"Alice, you guys are following behind, don't get too close." Bing Zhixie arranged the situation of the team. He and Venidin, who was less injured, were still at the front, while Gao Feng stayed behind to protect the wounded.
At this time, Fuzi had woken up. He and his father Tyson looked at the sky with excitement: "Sand God, this is the Sand God."
"Although it's just a corpse, I can already feel its greatness and horror." Tyson's words were full of admiration and awe: "What do you think people live for? Compared with living a mediocre life, being able to see such a miracle
King, my life is worth more than most people’s.”
Fuz nodded repeatedly: "The great Sand God, even if it has died for a long, long time, its existence is still shocking."
Tyson summed it up: "Speaking of which, if you hadn't been interested in the culture of the antiques at home when you were a child, I wouldn't have decided to delve into the civilization behind it. I can only be regarded as a professional antique collector and an ordinary adventurer.
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Fuzi said: "Father, you often tell me the deeds of those ancient heroes. You explain the origin of each ancient artifact very clearly. How I hope that I can become those people in the story in the future. You and the teacher have taught me so much."
I think people should set up dreams and a great goal from a young age. No matter whether they can achieve it in the future or whether they will do it, if there is a goal there, there will be a direction for their efforts in life."
"Hahahaha..." Tyson laughed heartily.
Detach from the floating island at your feet, jump to another floating island, and jump higher into the air step by step. There is a shrine similar to a house on these floating islands. Most of the shrines have walls decorated with jade or gold as the background color.
The surface is covered with gold and silver leaves or other complicated patterns. What is offered inside is not a god, but a handful of golden sand. There are gold and silver utensils placed in front of the altar. These utensils are all ritual tools used to worship gods.
Different shrines come from different countries, tribes, and different eras, and the ritual instruments used in rituals are also different.
Venedin told Bing Zhixie that all the sand came from the Lord of Sand. The ancestors here could not and did not dare to directly worship the Sand God. It was considered a disrespectful act that violated the divine power. Therefore, the ancient ancestors used special methods,'
The gold sand from the Sand God's body is sought for sacrifice. After completing the ceremony on the floating island, he will leave from the gate of the earth. Only kings, leaders and great wizards can go to the altar to see the power of the Sand God, but most of them are just
Take a look and leave words of blessing. Only a few people who think they have made merits for the gods dare to stay longer on the altar.
Bing Zhixie looked back and saw that Alice and the others were about the same distance apart. After climbing up and jumping for about an hour, Bing Zhixie gradually entered the area shrouded in brown-red light. At this time, he stopped and continued to climb.
It was because I was tired and discovered something.
Venidin was very tired. An hour of continuous air climbing was a task that consumed a lot of physical energy and magic power no matter who it was. He gasped and stood beside Bing Zhixie, raising his head and looking up at the sky together. They
I saw a black spot, a very conspicuous black spot. Under the brown-red light screen, this black spot was more conspicuous than other floating islands, showing that it was unique.
"Yes, that's the altar." Venedin launched a summoning formation, and in the light, Bess, the God of Requiem, appeared with its white silk-like wings. As soon as the beast came out, it was heard from above.
Attracted by a certain aura coming from him, compared to people, monsters tend to have sharper perceptions and can detect auras that humans cannot sense. Weinedin jumped on the guardian and waved to Bing Zhixie.
Bing Zhixie jumped up and said, "Do you feel anything?"
"What?"
"The breath of sand, and..." Bing Zhixie was wondering: "I don't know what the other breath is, a mysterious and strange feeling..."
Venedin patted the guardian under him: "My Beth's perception is very sharp, and it also discovered something. What surprised me is that your perception ability is actually comparable to that of my guardian." He smiled.
explain.
"Your joke is not funny." Bing Zhixie signaled: "Let's go up."
As the black spot got closer and closer, they gradually saw the appearance of the huge floating island. This floating island was completely built artificially and was not the other semi-natural stone island. It was purple-red in appearance and tight on one side.
Against the sloping brown-red curtain in the sky, the central area of the island has the texture of golden sand and stones, with some things placed on it, also showing the color of gold and silver. These two completely different styles coexist, obviously from different periods.
The reconstruction. What surprised both of them at the same time was a person standing in the center of the floating island on the shrine.
This man is wearing a large ice blue robe, and in his hand is a long butterfly staff with wings spread like silver frost and snow. His white hair reaches past his ears and shoulders, and he has a high crown on his head.
The crown was worn on his head with irreversible majesty. The jewelry on his body shone with a cold light. His face could not be seen, but he could feel his noble and extraordinary temperament like pure white jade. Bing Zhixie could even imagine what he looked like out of thin air.
What does it look like.
Venedin's eyes calmed down, and although his face was expressionless, he looked solemn: "Alonso, the Nightmare, is one of the four strongest swordsmen in the world today."
St. Yis stood motionless in the altar, holding the Staff of Butterfly Dreams in his left hand, with crystal butterflies of ice floating around the staff. His right hand held a thin long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at
, pointing to the end of the altar hidden by the red curtain, where there seemed to be a large purple-black throne, with a figure sitting and lying on the seat.
No one moved. The ice-blue robe seemed to be floating in the wind, floating extremely slowly. Four ferocious animal heads protruded from both ends of the throne, floating up and down in the brown-red curtain light. They seemed to be roaring with teeth.
, it looks like a dragon, a crocodile, a snake, or a lizard. You can't tell it's the head of a monster, but it doesn't look like it's from nature, it's more like an artificially carved decoration.
"What is he doing?"
The following people came to the floating island where Bing Zhixie was located. It was not far or close to the shrine. People with poor eyesight could not clearly see the situation on the shrine, and even the throne hidden under the brown-red light curtain could not be seen clearly.
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"Where is the treasure?" Zach asked curiously. He didn't care whether it was a god or not. Obtaining a priceless treasure was the purpose of coming here, even though he had already gained something.
Thoratum said: "The thing must be on the altar." He took two steps forward, already eager to take a look.
Venedin Hengjian stopped him and said, "Don't go there, it's dangerous."
"Where is the danger? I didn't see any danger." Fuzzy poked his head behind him curiously. He took Alice's hand and asked, "Sister, have you seen it?"
Alice shook her head. She saw the same thing as everyone else. She only saw a person standing there motionless. She cast her gaze on her master Bing Zhixie in confusion, but Bing Zhixie always stared at the altar as if
A frozen scene.
After a while, about seven or eight minutes, Wyckoff said impatiently: "I didn't see anything, what happened? What did you see, Blast, Shakhan, Dajiao?"
"I didn't see anything, but..." Solatum looked at the others incomprehensibly. Except for Bing Zhixie and Venidin, everyone else had a blank look on their faces, including Gale, Pan and Toast Bear.
I simply stand here just because I believe in Bing Zhixie and Weinedin's judgment and wait for their answers.
The sweat on Venedin's face dropped drop by drop, and he didn't even bother to wipe the leather jacket on his shoulders when it was wet. Toast Bear looked at Pan questioningly.
Pan pointed and said: "I know what is happening there, but I don't know what is happening there."
Gale didn't know how long his injured companion could hold on. Seeing that Bing Zhixie didn't speak for a long time, he raised the magic in his hand: "Whatever it is, just try it with magic and you will know."
"Don't move~!" Venedin said to stop him, but it was still a step too late. I saw several powerful wind blades shot by the strong wind flying towards the altar, with a few bangs and bangs. The situation in front of me seemed to break the curtain of illusion, and suddenly it was extremely...
Huge magical power struck from far and near. Bing Zhixie reacted quickly and teleported away with some people immediately. Gale was also prepared, and the strong wind swept everyone away. All nearby floating islands were affected by the magic energy.
, pushed far away by the parallels.
Bingzhixie opened the magic ice barrier and hid on the floating island. Gale was shocked and asked: "What's going on?"
Bing Zhixie said: "It's probably the power of the Sand God."
"What?" Gale was confused.
Bing Zhixie said: "Light is locked by gravity. It cannot escape the scope of gravity, so the scene we see is almost frozen. That is because only the outermost layer of light is slowly dispersing, and the Lord of Sand
The corpses locked the light, creating an illusion of condensed light."
After hearing this, Hayate felt chills running down his spine. What kind of power was this that prevented Hikaru from escaping.
After the impact, everyone flew back to the floating island. Now they looked in the direction of the altar, and the scene had changed drastically. What they saw was a shocking battle between a black dragon and its owner and another figure!
"Devil Dragon Sephis..." St. Yisz stood at the head of the dragon and raised his staff high. The ice wave followed, and the magic was mixed with dragon flames and struck out together: "...billions of dragon flames, a world-wide dragon-destroying catastrophe~!
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The black dragon's breath destroys all evil obstacles, but the person facing it laughs confidently...