No matter who you are, you will hate the feeling of being plotted against.
Especially when he saw the vague smile on Chi Yanzi's old face, which he thought was unfathomable, Long Hu was so angry that he could not hold back.
"die!"
The devil's eye emerged, the devil's flame surged, and a strange magical power rolled in like a tide.
"What a terrifying magical power!"
Han Tian and Tian Gang, the two latecomers, changed color on the spot.
This was even without Long Hu looking directly at each other, but the two of them already showed signs of their souls leaving their bodies. It was hard to imagine what the consequences would be if they looked into his eyes.
When they heard Xiao Wuhao talk about it before, they didn’t believe it and wondered in their hearts how there could be such a perverted demon eye in the world. But now that they have experienced it with their own eyes, they found that it is even more outrageous than what Xiao Wuhao described!
However, Chi Yanzi on the opposite side seemed to have seen nothing and did not move at all. Even his cloudy eyes were staring straight into Longhu's eyes.
"If your true self were here, I would really be afraid. After all, you are no longer the young men you once were. Each of you is strong enough to match me. But now, you can't kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, under the astonished gazes of Wutan and others, Chi Yanzi's body suddenly disintegrated rapidly, like a fairy ascending to heaven, with light and rain evaporating, and soon disappeared without a trace!
whoosh!
The power of wind gushed out, Wutan's figure flashed, and he instantly came to the dark hill, and punched towards Chi Yanzi's original position. However, the place where the fist passed was empty, and there was nothing there.
Similarly, other people also flew over. Han Tian glanced at the void and frowned, "If he is not hidden in a treasure that can make him invisible, then there is only one explanation, the previous Chi Yanzi was just a clone."
No matter it is a human or a ferocious beast, after reaching the stage of divine transformation, they can use the power of elements to condense an avatar that is exactly the same as the original. Moreover, the avatar has all the abilities that the original possesses, but the ability will not be maintained for too long.
Of course, this depends on your cultivation level. The higher your cultivation level, the longer the clone you condense will last.
Tiangang said in a deep voice: "It turns out that he is just a clone. No wonder he is so fearless in the face of us."
The clone is just an energy body. Even if it is destroyed, the original body will not be affected in any way. Therefore, many cultivators in the Divine Transformation Period, when facing an invincible enemy, will use the clone to attract the opponent's attention and cover the original body's escape.
"Hmph, you can hide for a while, but not forever. Insect King, tell your followers to keep half of them in the Dragon God Mountains and disperse the other half to various places. Even if you have to turn the five continents upside down, you must find Chi Yanzi for me."
Wutan's eyes were gloomy and he gave the Insect King a death order for the first time.
"Don't worry!" The Insect King said decisively.
After spending these days together, and with the benefits he received from Wuhao since childhood, the Insect King is no longer as resistant to Wutan as before. On the contrary, he feels that following him might be a good way to go.
"Let's go and see what secrets are beneath the City of Hell." With a flick of his sleeves, led by Wujitia, the group went straight into the ground.
Not long after, the few people suddenly stopped, feeling as if something was blocking the road ahead. Wutan frowned and swung out with one palm. An invisible force stirred the ten directions, and the mud flew everywhere, and soon a ten-foot-wide pit appeared.
After taking a closer look, Wutan's pupils suddenly shrank. What was blocking the way of the few people was actually a prison, and after his confirmation, it was a king-level prison.
"It's actually a king-level confinement. There can't be any treasure inside!"
Seeing this scene, the little guy immediately forgot all the anger and rage he had felt towards Chi Yanzi. His eyes glowed green and his saliva kept flowing, causing Wutan and the others nearby to couldn't help but look at him with contempt.
"Whether it is a treasure or not, you will know once you go in and take a look."
Wutan shook his head speechlessly, flipped his hand, and a king-level unlocking talisman appeared. He immediately pressed it on the trapped light curtain. Amidst the shining light, a portal that was just big enough for one person to pass through quickly opened.
whoosh!
The little guy was small, and he rushed straight in as soon as the door opened. When he saw the scene in front of him, a strange look immediately appeared in his eyes.
"What kind of treasure is it that can make a little money-grubber like you become so stupid?" Wutan couldn't help but tease after he went in. However, when he followed the little guy's gaze and saw the so-called treasure in front of him, he couldn't tease anymore and was stunned where he was.
In front of me, there was a blood-red altar, about ten feet in total, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. There was nothing else around the altar, it was empty.
Just an altar would not have surprised the little guy and Wutan so much, but this altar was almost exactly the same as the altar in the secret room underground in the Great Confucian Dynasty.
Although Wutan had never seen the altar in the underground secret room of the Great Confucian Dynasty with his own eyes, the little guy had described it to him. Whether it was the shape, size, or even a tiny feature, it was the same as the altar in front of him.
The Insect King who came in later was even more frightened and exclaimed: "Damn it, what the hell!"
"What's going on with you three?"
Han Tian, Tian Gang, Long Hu came in one after another and looked at the altar in front of them. There was only a hint of doubt in their eyes, but not as exaggerated as Wutan and the other two.
However, Wutan and the other two seemed not to have heard anything. They just stared at the altar, and the expressions in their eyes changed rapidly like turning pages of a book.
Seeing this scene, Han Tian and his companions were extremely confused. They couldn't help but look again, thinking, is there really something strange about this bloody altar
But after looking for a while, the three of them didn't find anything unusual except that it looked mysterious and ancient.
The little fellow said, "Little Emperor, Lord Frog is not dreaming, is he?"
"Pinch it and see if it hurts." As soon as Wu Tian finished speaking, his face twitched violently, and he immediately shouted, "I told you to pinch yourself, not me!"
"You didn't explain it clearly," the little guy said with a smile.
Looking at the black and blue skin on his thigh, Wutan's face turned dark and veins bulged. You have to know that his current physical defense is as strong as 800,000 pounds, but such marks still appeared, which shows how great the little guy's strength was before.
Even Wu Tian suspected whether it was intentional.
"Go to hell," Wutan kicked him angrily.
Han Tian asked curiously: "Wutian, what on earth is this thing that surprises you so much?"
Wutan pondered for a moment, and finally expressed his doubts.
Upon hearing this, Han Tian and the other two opened their eyes wide, mouths agape, and stared at the altar in disbelief. After a long while, Han Tian said in surprise: "You said you suspect that this altar is the same one as the altar in the Great Confucian Dynasty? What a joke."
Tiangang nodded in agreement: "I don't think it's possible. An altar made of stone cannot have intelligence, let alone move by itself."
"I do not think so."
Long Hu shook his head and said, "The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. According to legend, in the ancient times, some plants and flowers were able to develop intelligence and become overlords that shocked a region. It is not impossible for stones to develop intelligence."
"Having said that, you also know that that was in the ancient times, and it is just a legend. It is impossible to verify whether it is true or false," Han Tian retorted.
Upon hearing this, Wu Tian's mind moved. He took out the animal skin scroll from his mustard seed bag and began to search carefully. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly said, "There really is a legend about stones becoming gods!"
"No way!" Han Tian and his companions were surprised and hurried over.
According to the animal skin scroll, in the ancient times, there was an almighty overlord in the Central Continent, known as the Stone Yuan Spirit. His true form was a stone, and an extremely ordinary stone at that.
This is not the biggest problem. What makes Wutan and others feel most surprised is that the name of this Shiyuan spirit before he attained enlightenment was actually very similar to Shan Youde’s name, and was called Shi Youde.
Moreover, according to records, the human form transformed by this Shi Yuan spirit was also a fat man, who was also very despicable and treacherous, and took pleasure in bullying creatures weaker than himself.
After watching it, Wutan and others looked at each other, thinking in their hearts, could it be that Shan Youde was the reincarnation of this Shiyuan spirit? However, the next moment, this idea was directly thrown out of their minds.
"Let's go and do some research."
Wutan and his companions walked to the altar, touched here, knocked there, and started tinkering with it.
"Hey! Have you noticed that the color of this altar is a bit strange?" the little guy asked in surprise.
"These are just dried blood stains, what's so strange about them?" The Insect King rolled his eyes.
"blood?"
Wutan touched it gently and frowned immediately, because he found that the blood on the altar was extremely hard, no less than stone.
Han Tian took out the Broken Heaven Hairpin, pried off a piece, rubbed it for a while, and said: "The blood on it has existed for at least tens of thousands of years. From this, it is certain that this is not the altar in the underground secret room of the Great Confucian Dynasty."
"Two identical altars, could there be any connection between them?" Wutan wondered.
In the end, everyone was disappointed. Apart from the unusually hard blood stains, there was nothing new to discover.
“Wutian, why not let little Wuhao be taken into the Star Realm and study him slowly later,” Han Tian suggested.
"That makes sense. The altar under the Great Confucian Dynasty can lead to the Jueyin ruins. This altar must be very important, but we just don't know it." Tiangang and others nodded in agreement.
"You idiots, after spending so much time, didn't you realize that there is a small world behind this altar?"
At this time, Xiao Wuhao's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and he looked at them with a look of disappointment and shook his head.
"small world?!"
Hearing this, several people were extremely surprised and looked at him with shining eyes.
"Alas! If you could see with your own eyes, it would not be a small world anymore. You are really a hopeless case!" Seeing the actions of several people, Xiao Wuhao was disappointed and shook his head and sighed.
"Could it be that the small world behind this altar is also the Jueyin ruins?" Wutan and his companions did not feel embarrassed at all. After all, this matter was beyond their understanding.
"I don't know, but I can be sure of one thing. It is not possible to collect this altar into the Star Realm for the time being. In addition, if you are really curious, you can go find fifty fierce beasts in the God Transformation Stage. I will open the altar for you for free and let you go in and take a look."
After saying this, Xiao Wuhao sighed in disappointment again, and then slipped into the starry world.
"Fifty fierce beasts in the God Transformation Stage."
Wu Tian and his companions couldn't help but smile bitterly. Let alone fifty, even if there were five, they would not be able to get them in a short time. Unless they went to a place where they might still have a chance, that place was the Dragon God Mountains.
However, with their current strength, they are not qualified to venture into that dangerous hell. What's more, Wutan still has things to deal with and has no time to go to this small world for the time being.
"Forget it, let's leave for now. Anyway, we have the protection of the King-level prohibition, and the Hell City has become a deadly wasteland. It is difficult for ordinary people to find this place. We can come back later if we have the chance."
Hearing this, several people nodded, transformed into divine rainbows, and one after another left the restriction and flew towards the ground.
(End of this chapter)