Chen Changsheng stopped his hand when he saw this, and then said: "Tell me about your top position."
"This is empty!"
Black Tower said: "Nothing has ever entered the top of the tower. It is isolated from the lower floors, and there is nothing in the rest."
"What is it used for?"
"It's for people."
"Um?"
"It's really for people's use."
Black Tower said: "The function of the ninth floor is to divide the evil energy and Yin energy. What do you think it will be?"
Chen Changsheng snorted lightly, but then ignored the topic, "Where are the runes outside the tower?"
Heita said: "Didn't I say it, it's like a seal, but it's not exactly the same. If you ask me, I can't tell. I don't understand ancient characters. These things have been on me for a long time. I only know their effects. Then
You know what they mean."
Heita said: "Anyway..."
"It probably has the effect of isolating the lower levels, and it also has some suppressive effects."
"Is this so..."
Chen Changsheng said: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise if something goes wrong during the formation, you will be the first to die."
Heita paused and said, "I'm not lying to you, that's what it does."
Chen Changsheng immediately put it away.
There were more or less lies in Black Tower's words. Speaking of which, Chen Changsheng also wanted to enter the tower to see what was hidden.
It's just that Chen Changsheng has been a little confused about the origin of this black tower, and he doesn't dare to enter rashly, in case something unexpected happens.
After going all the way, we finally arrived at Nanyuan.
Chen Changsheng looked around and saw that the sun was gradually setting in the west.
And his soul fire was still swaying.
He paused and secretly thought something was wrong...
'I'm afraid we have to hurry up.'
With a thought in his mind, he dived into the deserted sea, and then passed through the stone gate and entered the South Garden of the Thirty-Third Heaven.
Came to the ancient well again.
When Chen Changsheng looked at the ancient character formation again, he already had some confidence.
There are eleven known ancient characters, and there is another ancient character informed by the Black Tower. It is not known whether it is true or false.
After careful consideration, Chen Changsheng roughly determined where the weakness of this formation lies.
But when he arrived here, Chen Changsheng ran into trouble.
Just untie it?
But what if there is really something hidden in the demonic realm?
If he dies and this formation is broken, he will probably cause trouble.
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng thought it would be better to set up another formation outside.
So he placed a circle of formations on the stone wall of the ancient well. After activating the formations, he looked at the ancient formations on the soles of his feet with confidence.
"Chen wants to see what is hidden in this demonic realm."
He raised his hand and typed a piece of paper on the ancient characters in the upper left corner.
"Bang."
There was a crisp sound, and a rumbling sound suddenly sounded under my feet.
"Rumble..."
Along with a burst of vibration, the ancient characters emitted a faint halo of texture.
Chen Changsheng stood up and stepped back a little.
Then he saw blood pouring out of the formation bit by bit.
The blood rose more and more until it covered Chen Changsheng's knees.
Then he saw the runes shining brightly in the blood water. The blood in the well surged, and the ancient runes also began to flow.
"Buzz."
It was accompanied by a strange sound.
The blood flowing on the soles of the feet suddenly solidified, as if it had formed a door leading to another world.
The door is right in front of you.
Chen Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and then took steps.
At that moment.
The door made of condensed blood rippled slightly.
A wave of water rippled around.
In his eyes, he seemed to see an endless sea of blood.
"Wow..."
As Chen Changsheng's footsteps fell, the scene in front of him completely changed at this moment.
A crimson waning moon hangs overhead, and this hell is all dark red.
The water was as bloody as the sea, the rocks were washed red, and cone-shaped rocks hung on the sky above, as if hills were hanging upside down in the sky.
Demonic energy permeated the world, and there was no living thing anywhere.
It's quiet here.
It was so quiet that there was no sound at all, so quiet that there was no sound of wind, and there was not even any sound of flowing in the sea of blood.
At first glance, it looks like a mirror, but the blood-red sea is like an abyss, making people dare not look directly.
"Is this the Demon Realm..."
Chen Changsheng was in a daze for a moment, then came back to his senses and took steps forward.
Walking between this dark red sky and earth.
The desolation and loneliness hit people's hearts.
But this magical realm seems to have no boundaries, and there is no end in sight.
Chen Changsheng summoned the Yuqing Sword and held it in his hand.
He jumped up and began to explore this demonic realm.
"Demon energy..."
Chen Changsheng felt the demonic energy emanating from him and followed its direction to find it.
Could it be that there are still demon cultivators still here?
Chen Changsheng became vigilant, always paying attention to his feet and surroundings, and never leaving his sword in his hand.
He searched and watched all the way.
He saw some bones among the dark red rocks, maybe they were left by the demon cultivator, or maybe they were something else...
Everything here is weird.
Chen Changsheng continued to move forward, and as he moved forward, there were more and more corpses on the soles of his feet.
Chen Changsheng landed on the ground to investigate. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but saw that the bones turned into ashes and fell down in an instant.
He paused, frowned and said: "These people are not the skeletons left by the decay of the flesh, but the flesh has been stripped away, leaving only a pile of skeletons..."
Who has such ability?
He continued to move forward, and the road behind him became more cautious.
Until a moment later, he saw thousands of skeletons on a wasteland.
There were a bunch of weapons and magical tools scattered around the skeleton.
But without exception, they have all become dead objects under the erosion of time, and will turn into powder at the slightest touch.
There had been a fight here before.
Maybe these people are all demon cultivators.
But what makes Chen Changsheng feel strange is why there is no demonic energy left in these people.
Moreover, in this huge demon realm, he could only feel the aura of demonic energy.
Chen Changsheng frowned, then stopped stopping and rushed towards the source of the demonic energy.
The bits of wind and dust brought up by the fairy sword broke through the air and blew the white bones on the rocky wasteland into powder.
There are more and more bones now, piling up like a mountain.
I don’t know how many people died here.
What kind of battle should it be...
Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, but found that these people were all facing the same direction, which was the source of the demonic energy.
He increased his speed, and as the demonic energy became more intense, a blood-red mountain appeared in front of Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng stopped.
His eyes looked over and then froze.
I saw a sword on the cliff exuding a strong demonic aura.