"Boom~!"
A strong explosion sounded, as if a nuclear explosion had occurred at the center of the entire palace. The terrifying shock wave spread out in all directions, spreading in a huge circle with the palace as the center, and even the towers on the edge of the palace were destroyed.
"Kaka...bang...!"
The bottom of the palace collapsed completely, and the upper half of the palace was heavily smashed. The aftermath of the explosion had not completely dissipated. The half of the palace that fell down was hit by the second wave, and was all smashed into pieces. Pieces of building materials were like powerful arrows. Shoot out!
Just kidding, this is equivalent to the self-explosion power of more than a thousand Mahayana monks, which cannot be expressed in words at all.
The monks who originally escaped from the hall encountered such a powerful self-destruction impact. Except for Cheng Ling and others who had left earlier, most of the remaining monks were blown to pieces by the power of the self-destruction. The sound of "rumbling" was heard endlessly, and almost a hundred miles around the main hall was razed to the ground.
for a long time......
After the smoke and dust cleared, a bulge suddenly appeared among the broken rubble. With a "crash", Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, and Bai Suzhen appeared at the same time. When they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions changed. They stood up one after another and moved in all directions. Find the whereabouts of your own monks.
"Brother Jian, where are you? If you hear me, please reply!"
"Xie Feng, are you still here?"
"Zhang Hu..."
"Yingjie..."
"Wu Chenlong..."
I called out one after another, but unfortunately I didn't receive any response. The hearts of the three people were beating fast. Could it be that... they all died in the explosion? No, it definitely won’t!
"Wow", "wow", "wow"......
When the three of them were anxious, figures emerged from the broken rubble around them. Turning around, I saw that all those figures were gray and gray, with only half of their bodies showing, and it was impossible to see who they were.
The three of them were overjoyed and rushed forward to help them take them out one by one.
It didn't take long for all the surviving monks to regain their freedom, each with lingering fears and a wry smile on their face. More than a thousand light balls exploded with such tremendous power that less than half of the more than a hundred monks were still alive.
Of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, only nine people, Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Bai Suzhen, Jian Yinghao, Xie Feng, Feng Yanran, Wu Chenlong, Zhang Hu, and Song Yingjie, are still alive. Zhou Zhiyuan and Liu Qingsong are dead, so they are still alive. The most.
Including King Jiao, there were only four people left in Donghai Dragon Palace. The remaining disciples were all killed by the swordsman and in the explosion. Even King Jiao himself was seriously injured.
There are six people left in the Shura Sword Sect, Lu Jiansheng, Wu Changyuan, and four Mahayana perfection monks.
There are only three people left in the Piaomiao Snow Sect, and Yun Piaomiao plus the two Mahayana Perfectionists have suffered huge losses.
Feng Yanzong left five people behind. Ye Jinghong was very lucky. When he escaped, he followed Feng Feifei and was protected by her. He was lucky enough to save his life. There were still three Mahayana perfection monks left.
The Zhao family originally had the largest number of Mahayana monks who came to Wushengyi Palace. Unfortunately, more than a dozen of them were killed by swordsmen, and most of them were injured in the explosion. So far, only seven monks are left. Zhao Shiyan, Zhao Shizhen, Zhao Wengong, Zhao Guangzhong, Zhao Jingshu, and two others have completed the Mahayana period.
The Dugu family left five monks, Dugu Feng, Dugu Jian, and three Mahayana perfections.
Murong Qian, Murong Ke, and two other Mahayana perfectionists from the Murong family, after this incident, Murong Qing and Mo Rong Qianxue died.
Murong Qian's heart was in severe pain, and Murong Qing gave up. He had several sons, but Murong Qianxue was the only daughter, and she had always regarded her as her sweetheart and little girl. With this death, how much joy will be lost in the rest of life?
Duanmucheng looked at the two remaining monks in his family and sighed inwardly. The Duanmu family's heritage was not as good as the other major powers. During this trip to Wusheng Palace, almost all the family elites were brought out. Now there are only three left, and they are almost catching up with the exterminated Nangong family and Ouyang family.
After several major forces, Master Mingtai and Shen Shiyin were still alive. She always kept a low profile and followed everyone silently. When there was a conflict in the palace, she did not get involved and stayed at the edge of the gate to escape.
Surprisingly, all four leaders of the Dan Fu Weapon Formation are still alive. It's just that the four of them looked quite pitiful. Their bodies were dripping with blood, and their clothes were torn to pieces by the force of the explosion. It looked like an F4 scene of killing Matt.
The four of them smiled bitterly at each other. Huang Shiren and Chen Danquan raised their hands to Bao Buju and Li Guanglin and said, "Thank you two, otherwise we would have met the King of Hell."
Just when the explosion occurred, Bao Buju threw out the few remaining defensive talismans. Li Guanglin was not slow in his movements and kept throwing the formation disks, finally saving the lives of the four people.
Seeing that there was only a piece of rubble in the palace and less than half of the monks left, everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts. The losses in this trip were too great, and it was no different than fighting a sect war.
Zhao Shiyan pondered for a while and said sadly: "The Wushengyi Palace is indeed in crisis! Most of the Canglan Continent's elites have lost during this trip. I wonder if we can leave this place?"
Everyone was silent, not knowing what to say.
Cheng Ling sighed inwardly. In fact, he had prepared a backup plan. When they arrived at the outskirts of Wushengyi Palace, in order to avoid excessive losses, a traction formation was set up outside. Every monk who enters is assigned a teleportation token. Unfortunately, it takes several breaths to activate the token.
Even so, human calculations are still not as good as God's calculations. Xiao Changtian and others died too quickly and had no chance to activate the token.
He took a deep breath and said calmly: "That's all, just take it one step at a time!"
After saying this, he greeted Liu Qingyan and others and continued walking forward. The remaining monks were silent and finally followed them.
"Everyone, at the critical moment, you must trigger the teleportation token in time. Remember, don't hesitate. The sect still needs you to exist. If you return one more, you will have more hope." Cheng Ling said softly.
Liu Qingyan and others nodded silently. This time they came to Wushengyi Palace. In order to avoid excessive losses, they only brought monks above the Mahayana stage. Even Jian Fengshuang, who was originally planning to go together, did not come with Jian Yinghao's persuasion. Follow us, otherwise, the losses may be even greater.
After all, the Wuxiang Sword Sect is not as profound as the nine major forces, and such a loss is already difficult to bear.
Along the way, everyone was thinking silently, and no one wanted to talk anymore. But Cheng Ling vaguely felt that every time King Jiao and others glanced at the disciples of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, there was a look of deep resentment in their eyes.
Several major forces have suffered greater losses than the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and it is difficult to calm down. Maybe they are waiting for the right time, so they must not relax. He secretly told the remaining people to be vigilant.
After walking for several days, the scene in front of me changed again. In front of it is a huge space. The ground of the space is made up of huge rocks. In the middle, there is a raised object as tall as a person, which looks like a high platform or an altar.
As I got closer, I discovered that the altar was in the shape of a pentagon, with each
Many mysterious patterns are carved on the surface. On the edge of the pentagon, a stone staircase was built to go up to the altar.
Everyone instinctively sensed that something was wrong. Li Guanglin stepped forward, chose a stone staircase and climbed up, and soon stood above the altar. After looking at it for a long time, his expression changed and he shouted to Cheng Ling: "Grandmaster Cheng, could you please come up and take a look!"
Cheng Ling nodded slightly, but did not choose to go up the same stone staircase as him. He walked up the stone staircase on the other side. The rest of the people were moved, and without waiting for the two to greet them, they each chose a stone staircase and walked up.
Soon, they came to the altar and were shocked to see the scene on the altar!
Directly above the altar is a five-sided plane, with a deep groove at the intersection of each plane. These grooves are connected to form a five-pointed star pattern.
But inside these grooves, broken corpses can be seen everywhere. Under the corpses, blood-red blood circulates continuously along the grooves. There is neither too much nor too little. I don’t know where the power comes from. , allowing the blood to flow.
Not only that, those corpses exuded majestic energy, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary monks during their lifetimes.
Li Guanglin stretched out his hand to make secrets and continued to make calculations. After a long time, he said to Cheng Ling: "Master Cheng, there seems to be a formation here. Unfortunately, my ability is limited and I can't see the clues. Please give me some advice." .”
Cheng Ling nodded silently. He had already noticed something strange inside. According to this arrangement, this altar is probably where the five-pointed star pattern is located. It's just that this five-pointed star is really too big, much bigger than anything seen before.
And looking at the blood and corpses in the groove, they must have some special function. I don't dare to act rashly until I understand it.
He sat cross-legged and began to deduce in his mind. After a long time, the hands began to move, and they hit the altar one by one. After hitting thousands of life and death bans in succession, the surface of the altar began to change slightly, and the patterns gradually became clear. Although I still didn't understand what the patterns meant, I could finally see the general outline.
Immediately afterwards, a blood-red light pillar appeared at the corner of the pentagon, and there was a sphere above the light pillar.
Cheng Ling continued to hit the other corner with his fingers. Sure enough, not long after, a blood-red light pillar also appeared in the second corner. Then the third, fourth, and fifth roots all appeared.
Just when all five light pillars were displayed, the blood coming out of the grooves all converged towards the five light pillars as if they were attracted by something. The corpses in the blood began to shrink instantly, and the majestic energy gathered into the blood and was continuously absorbed by the five blood-red light pillars.
The blood color of the five light beams is getting thicker and brighter. In the end, all the energy on those light pillars was transmitted to the sphere above. In an instant, the five spheres flashed with blood-red light. These lights were connected together to form a blood-red pentagram pattern above the altar slot!
Everyone was overjoyed. After spending so much effort and losing so many sect elites, they finally saw the five-pointed star pattern. This is the fifth and last place. As long as you decipher the secrets in the pattern, you will definitely get extremely rare treasures, and it is even possible to ascend to the fairy world.
They watched the five-pointed star getting brighter and brighter with full expectations, waiting for the birth of a miracle. However, after shining for a few breaths, the five-pointed star gradually dimmed, slowly fell from the sky, and disappeared into the groove of the altar!