After the high priest finished speaking, he disappeared without a sound.
There are more than 30,000 potholes on the ground that glow with silver light, and the silver liquid inside begins to gurgle and change various shapes. It's like living eggs, hatching some kind of strange creatures.
This area was originally infinitely large, but at this moment, Gu Yu felt that the space above his head was slowly sinking, and the space in the front, back, left, and right was also being squeezed towards the center.
Darkness devours darkness, abyss devours abyss, he can only descend as the space shrinks until his feet hit the ground.
When the surroundings re-stabilized, he seemed to be wrapped in an oval eggshell, without matter, without everything, just himself and those weird potholes.
"..."
Holding the Chiyang sword, Gu Yu walked to a pothole, and was surprised to find that the silver liquid was alive. It does not refer to the living of activities, but the living of a life form.
There is a "human" breath in it, but it is unconscious, like a fetus sleeping in amniotic fluid, full of the most primitive instincts.
"Is this... a embodied soul?"
While he was guessing, the woman's voice came again, "At this time, I still have the mood to think about other things. It seems that we have been underestimated. Well, let me show you our real ceremony!"
hum!
Buzz buzz!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a very subtle buzzing sound, followed by a louder and louder sound, and tens of thousands of silver liquid trembled together, like waves on the surface of the water, stacking up layer by layer, forming a complete human figure contour.
The whole body is silvery, and there seems to be liquid flowing in the body. There are no facial features, no hair and flesh and blood, and the body is stretched one by one, and the feet are still stuck in the hole.
They were about three feet tall, and they looked up one after another, their blank faces turned to Gu Yu, they were obviously expressionless, but they seemed to show a strange and longing smile.
The powerful soul power of human immortals is like a delicious delicacy on the table, attracting them to feast on it.
not good!
An extremely strong sense of crisis grew from the bottom of my heart, rushed to the brain, and then spread to every nerve cell, even stronger than when I first entered the Fire Eagle's nest.
In an instant, a golden sun slowly rose in the pitch-black void.
The darkness was dispelled immediately, and the golden light was shining everywhere, and the red sun was shining everywhere. The golden sun composed of tens of thousands of sword qi rose to the highest point and began to rotate suddenly.
Strands of golden flame sword energy flew in all directions, densely packed, with majestic power, as if to tear this space to pieces.
boom! boom! boom!
Those weird silver figures, like ice and snow sculptures in the Siberian snowfield, melted instantly under the scorching sun, turning into puddles of silver liquid again.
At the same time, this area was shaken by continuous sword energy attacks, and it seemed to be exhausted.
"Well… "
In front of a grotto slightly above the bottom of the pit, the high priest who presided over the ceremony was shocked by this shock, his whole body trembled, his pupils flickered, and the silver light was unstable, "As expected of the first person today, this kind of field can also be moved!"
"High Priest, what should we do now?" The four subordinates hurriedly asked.
"Don't panic! The altar of the Fire Eagle's Nest was laid by Daniel himself. The purpose is to attract the gods and open the soul world. We just don't have enough soul power, so we can increase the weight. This person is a huge threat, and we will die if we die." Keep him! You are ready to go in!"
"yes!"
Those four were all fanatics, and they heard that they didn't have the slightest fear of death, but they were full of fanaticism.
Immediately, they did not summon the "god", but jumped down, and with slight fluctuations, they threw it into a dome-shaped black ball.
The bodies of the four people quickly liquefied and exploded in the air. Countless streams of strong pure silver liquid were covered with black film and merged into one. The effect was immediate, and the trembling altar immediately stabilized.
The high priest squinted his eyes and continued the ceremony. He first chanted a few obscure ancient mantras, and then said: "Great Sophia Achamot, we offer a powerful soul... to guide us from pain and sin, purify and live forever!"
boom!
When Gu Yu landed on the ground, he staggered two steps, and his mind was momentarily distracted.
The blow just now, in terms of output alone, was his strongest move. As a result, the space just swayed, not only returning to stability, but also stronger than before.
What's even more frightening is that the silver liquid began to surge again, turning into a human form, with both feet stuck in the pothole, the long body suddenly swelled up, and stretched out arms to hug him.
More than 30,000 villains frantically rushed in, drowning them in a blink of an eye.
"..."
Gu Yu was surrounded heavily, first he couldn't hear the sound, then he couldn't see anything, and finally his five senses were all deprived. It seems to have become a blind, deaf, without any feeling, shrouded in darkness.
Immediately afterwards, his mind was shaken, and his spirit was suddenly agitated, as if a powerful force was crazily impacting on the mysterious orifice.
He quickly mobilized his spirit energy, but found that his breath stagnated and stopped functioning. Then mobilize the sword species, and the sword species floats quietly on the air sea, and the connection is also cut off.
That power is not any kind of aura, art or magic, its power is unpredictable, but also pure and clear, it seems to be able to shield all basic breath formations and directly connect with the soul.
"Well… "
Gu Yu couldn't help but let out a low moan, feeling a kind of pain like never before. His thoughts changed sharply, he resolutely gave up the moves, only guarded a little Qingjinghuo on the Lingtai, and closed the Taoist door tightly.
The gate of the mysterious female is the root of heaven and earth, if it exists continuously, it is not used diligently!
Above human immortals, the origin of everything lies in the profound orifice. He learned the method taught by Wu Shan to contain the messy spiritual consciousness inside and slowly nourish it.
The strength of the soul is stronger than before, and it is not the same. But at this moment, that force is not only not weak, it is actually even better.
It is like an ax or a hammer, violently attacking the profound orifice, every time it hits, it brings incomparable pain, a hundred times more than the physical pain.
This power comes from those villains, and even more from this altar.
The energy of the villain is created by the altar, but the energy of the altar is like a bridge between heaven and earth, as if connected to a nothingness, emitting faint fluctuations.
"..."
Gu Yu closed his eyes tightly, and felt powerless for the first time. Although his muscles were relaxed, his spirit was about to die, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Once he slackens, the opponent may take advantage of the emptiness, break into the profound orifice, and pull his soul out.
I don't know how long it has passed, but the two sides are still in a stalemate.
The face of the high priest became more and more surprised, because she felt that Gu Yu was getting familiar with the rhythm gradually, but she couldn't hold it for too long.
"I didn't expect to underestimate you!"
Her expression changed, and finally settled on a touch of determination.
To be honest, the sudden encounter between the two parties was beyond their expectations. After she guessed the other party's identity, her first reaction was to burn everything together!
So without any hesitation, the silver light in her eyes exploded, full of madness and ruthlessness. After a short pause, the thin body flew down, turning into a silver light and rushing into the altar.
"We are dead, but we lost a diocese! You are dead, what do you think about Xia Guo?"