I saw that the hall was thirty or forty feet high, and the area was as wide as more than a thousand mu.
But the bluestone ground that should have been flat is now full of potholes, scattered with the remains of magic weapons such as flying knives and swords, and there are some scorched traces of fire and lightning strikes, and there is a huge animal bone in the center, the whole body is crystal clear Like jade, its shape looks like a crocodile but not a crocodile, and it looks like a jiao but not a jiao.
It seemed that someone had fought this monster here, but judging from the time these traces remained, it was quite a long time ago.
Han Li looked at the animal bone with some surprise, and from the trace of breath left on it, he directly judged that he should have a great cultivation level before birth.
A mere body-fitting giant beast still left traces of such a fierce battle. It can be seen that there will never be Mahayana among the people who broke into this place, but their cultivation base will never be too weak.
And judging from the remains of the magical artifacts and treasures left on the ground, there was definitely not only one person who fought fiercely, there should be as many as four or five people.
After Han Li looked at it for a while, his gaze suddenly turned and landed on a row of wooden frames at the corner of the hall.
This wooden shelf is about two to three feet long, and the whole body is dark. There are two rows of more than a dozen silver trays of different sizes, but the inside is empty, as if the contents have been taken away. Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but Hesitating any longer, he immediately moved towards the exit at the other end of the hall.
The same cyan channel continues to climb around.
But this time, Han Li walked out of the passage after walking for a meal.
Suddenly, a space that is several times larger than the previous hall appeared.
There are a few faint white clouds floating above, and the ground is covered with white fine sand.
In the center of this space, a temple-like triangular building stands impressively.
Han Li glanced at the building, flipped it over with one hand, and the crystal vial emerged.
After a glance, he found that the vial had no special reaction, frowned slightly, and then walked towards the opened temple gate.
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The three sages of Wu Ling were already standing in front of a sea of black mist that could not be seen at a glance.
The mist billowed and surged like a living thing, and gusts of cold wind blew out from it from time to time, accompanied by a creepy howling sound.
The three of them looked extremely tired, and their aura was weaker than before, and the three giant worms under them had disappeared, but looking at the sea of fog, their eyes were all full of excitement. The expression, the reason for this is naturally because of a bloody archway erected in front of the sea of fog.
This archway is a hundred feet high, with countless blood-colored runes engraved on it, but on the top there are two big silver ancient scripts, which are impressively written with the word "Blood Prison".
"This is the Blood Prison, which is different from what I imagined." The old man surnamed Yu murmured after looking at Wuhai for a while.
"It should be a way of blinding the eyes. Let me try to get rid of it!" The old man surnamed Yu next to him replied with a twinkle in his eyes.
Then he flicked his sleeve, and a cyan wooden tablet inlaid with a black ghost head flew out of it. With one hand, he made a tactic, and with one finger pointed towards the void.
There was a "poof"!
The cyan wooden sign rose against the wind, and it instantly turned into the size of a facade, and five-color cyan runes appeared on the surface. At the same time, the ghost head on it opened its eyes and opened its mouth slowly.
A boom!
A blue beam of light spewed out from the ghost's mouth, and after turning around, it turned into a huge blue wind column, which disappeared into the sea of fog in front of it in a flash. The next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sea of black fog. In the strong wind, the surrounding fog was swept away one after another, forming an extremely clear passage.
The three sages of Wu Ling looked over carefully immediately, and everyone's expressions changed.
In the passageway as far as the eye can see, there is a huge lake formed by thick blood water, and there are countless thumb-sized white maggot-like bugs crawling around on the surface, which makes people feel chills all over.
"This is the true face of the Blood Prison, it can't be an illusion." The old man surnamed Yu's eyes were a little straight, and he said something subconsciously.
"Hmph, under my Qinggang wind, what kind of phantom can remain unchanged forever." The old man surnamed Wu snorted, opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out several balls of energy and sank into the blue wooden sign.
All of a sudden, the blue wind gushed out of the ghost's mouth was more than ten times stronger than before, and it rolled continuously one after another.
In just one cup of tea time, the large sea of fog was swept away by the strong wind, revealing most of the situation on the blood lake.
After the three old men looked again, they became all elated again.
On the blood lake, in addition to those densely packed maggots, there were more than a dozen black iron cages of different sizes.
The small ones of these iron cages are no more than ten feet high, while the large ones are more than a thousand feet tall. Not only are some unknown pale golden runes dotted across the surface, but the inner cage bars are also covered with countless sharp blood-red points. The thorns look so ferocious.
Most of these iron cages had their doors wide open, and only a few of them were seamlessly integrated, but inside each of them was clearly a corpse with a different posture.
Although these bones have existed for an unknown number of years, and most of the bones have different shapes and structures, the traces of breath left on them still make the Three Saints of Wu Ling feel terrified after a brief induction.
"These people are the enemies who were suppressed by the real Tianding back then, and they all look extraordinary. But which one is the bones of Lord Tianwu, it needs to be carefully identified."
The last old man stared at the skeletons and said with bright eyes.
"It's easy to say. Since Master Tianwu practiced the shamanism technique, even if he falls, the bones will definitely be different from other people. As long as we get closer, we can easily recognize it." The old man surnamed Wu said with a chuckle.
"The other corpses are also people of great background, and there must be treasures on them, and I can't let them go." The old man surnamed Yu also said eagerly with a hint of greed.
"This is natural. But the purpose of my trip is mainly for Lord Tianwu. Just in case, I'd better get his mantle first." The old man surnamed Wu finally made a decision.
The other two felt reasonable after hearing this, and immediately stopped arguing. Immediately, they raised their hands and released several treasures to protect their bodies, and then they flew straight to the nearest black iron cage together.
This blood lake is so weird, the three of them naturally dare not be careless.
But it was beyond Wu Ling Sansheng's expectations, until he flew in front of the iron cage, the sea of blood remained abnormally calm, without any change.
The three were greatly surprised, and naturally they were overjoyed.
However, after they each carefully identified the petite skeleton in the cage with their spiritual thoughts, they all looked at each other and shook their heads, and immediately flew towards another iron cage containing the skeleton. .
After distinguishing between the two, the three of them unknowingly flew to the center of the entire blood lake.
There was a fourth iron cage with bones left there.
However, unlike the previous three, this iron cage is almost the largest on the Blood Lake, with a height of five or six hundred feet, and besides the dense barbs facing inward, there is also a blood-red chain of unknown length on the bones. I don't know how many circles are entangled.
The blood chain itself seems to be very dilapidated, not only the surface is stained with rust, but even some cracks can be clearly seen in some places, as if the skeleton itself had struggled desperately during its lifetime.
The skeletons in the huge iron cage are half-man and half-horse, and the bones are all crystal clear and emerald green, and there are faint traces of golden light flowing in and out of them.
For example, except for the huge upper body, the skeleton is the same as ordinary humans, and the lower body is nearly a hundred feet long. The four remaining giant hooves are the only places where some pale silver shriveled fur remains on the entire skeleton.
"It's not wrong, it must be the real body of Senior Tianwu." The old man surnamed Yu said in great surprise after sensing the terrifying aura emanating from it.
"It is indeed the aura of witchcraft. After such a long time, it can still maintain such a strong power. It is worthy of being a heavenly witch!" The last old man also said excitedly after closing his eyes. .
"But where is Lord Tianwu's mantle?" After looking at it for a while, the old man surnamed Wu said with a frown.
These words reminded the other two old men, only to find that apart from this huge skeleton, there seemed to be no other suspicious things in the iron cage.
"What's that?" After the three of them looked at it for a while, the old man surnamed Yu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly clicked somewhere on the huge skeleton.
The other two followed closely, only to find that there was a faint black shadow inlaid in a huge rib like a beam. After careful identification, it seemed to be a jade tablet or a jade slip.
"Okay, since this is undoubtedly the place where Lord Tian Wu fell, let's do it, and quickly open this cage." The old man surnamed Yu said without hesitation.
The other two naturally have no objections.
Immediately, the three people's bodies were surrounded by a cloud of rays of light, and several pieces of body protection treasures turned into billowing waves and went straight to a certain place in the iron cage with a ruthless blow.
After a loud "boom", a golden light flashed somewhere in the black iron cage, and an extremely dazzling burst of light burst out. After shaking the entire iron cage for a few times, the light shrank and regained its calm.
After the old man surnamed Wu stared intently, his face suddenly turned ugly.
There was not even a single trace left on the surface of the iron cage.
"I'll try again!" The old man surnamed Yu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said something, then grabbed the void with one hand, and suddenly a bloody short sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, with countless strange spirit insects imprinted on its surface At the same time, there is a large thumb crystal as white as jade inlaid on the hilt of the sword.
The old man held the sword in one hand, and with a flash of blood, he chopped off several fingers of the other palm, and then pointed at the void while chanting words in his mouth.
All of a sudden, these severed fingers slid, and all of them turned into several strands of blood mist and penetrated into the dagger.