The deafening sound, accompanied by the violent explosion energy, was like a huge ring of flames, spreading in all directions.
Wherever it passed, the desolate forest was directly vaporized. After spreading for several miles, it turned into a normal shock wave and continued to spread.
Many disciples who were too close were thrown high into the air by the shock wave, causing them to flip over. A few unlucky ones spurted out blood. They understood what it meant to be careful when watching the excitement.
A mushroom cloud slowly rose in the center of the flame ring.
The color was fiery red, with a color like crystal sand, which made countless disciples look dull.
'Good guy, I'm about to catch up with the super express delivery from my previous life. I think this is already a humanoid nuclear bomb! After this lower realm, the spell effect of the complete runes in the upper realm is really good, it has been strengthened not just one or two points...'
Wang Zijia looked at this scene and was a little shocked.
After the shock wave passed for a few breaths, Wang Zijia's figure turned into a stream of light and quickly flashed to the center of the battlefield.
When he saw the scene in the center, Wang Zijia was shocked.
In the center of the battlefield, an exaggerated crater had been blown out. At least a few miles around.
The surrounding ground was infected by the high temperature and Wang Zijia's magic power, and all crystallized, showing a light red color.
Only in the center, there is a huge altar base that is made entirely of bones and is the size of a football field.
On the base, the huge flesh-and-blood skeleton monster was crawling on it. All the flesh and blood on the monster's body had been evaporated, revealing the dense white bones inside.
Even half of the skeleton is missing, but it's not dead yet.
What made Wang Zijia frown was that the creature's lower body had countless blood vessel-like granulations connected to the ground of the bone altar below.
Under the base of the bone altar, there seems to be endless flesh and blood energy, which is transported towards the incomplete skeleton monster, causing the flesh buds on its incomplete body to squirm, trying to regrow flesh and blood.
However, Wang Zijia's magic power caused the new flesh and blood to continue to burn and fall off.
Feeling the energy of flesh and blood permeating the base of the bone altar, as well as the faint fluctuations in space, Wang Zijia's pupils shrank slightly. Is this... a delimiting altar? ?
Was this monster raised by humans?
Someone wants to steal his house! ! !
Wang Zijia, who had no time to think too much, was in shock and doubt. Without saying a word, his breath stirred, and chopstick-like broken crystal spears appeared again around him.
“Boom…boom!”
As if the spear was free of charge, it kept bombarding downwards with a stream of light.
Various explosions resounded throughout the meteorite explosion crater again.
The disciples who were watching the battle looked at Wang Zijia's crazy bombardment as if venting his anger. Many of them had their mouths twitching. They didn't know why this ghost suddenly offended the Patriarch.
They all looked at each other from a distance. Having experienced a few unlucky people vomiting blood, no one dares to join in now.
"Boom!"
Wang Zijia took three rejuvenation pills and continued to bombard the monsters and altar below.
A whole ghost thing raised in the spirit stone mine, under Wang Zijia's continuous bombardment, its body is getting smaller and smaller.
"Snapped!"
Finally, with a soft sound, the monster completely fell apart.
"Crack!"
As the monster fell apart, amid the explosion and intensive bombing, the unusually strong bone base made a crisp cracking sound.
There are countless cracks.
"burst!"
Wang Zijia also hit the last shot in time, activating his talisman characteristics!
Any of his spells can cause a secondary explosion!
"Crack crack!"
As this characteristic activated, dense crisp explosions began to sound like firecrackers below.
Between the spiritual bones, there were constant explosions, and all kinds of bones flew around.
The already shaky base of the bone altar fell apart in an instant.
"Crash!"
From the huge altar the size of a football field, a fragment of the boss's spiritual bones were scattered. From inside the base, various dark red blood flowed out, accompanied by bits of ghost mist.
The space aura and the evil feeling all dissipated, leaving only a place of death.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly. Float down.
Seeing this, the surrounding disciples also breathed a sigh of relief and flew towards Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia came to the base of the broken bone altar, and just as he was about to float down on it to inspect the battlefield, a jet of black light rushed into Wang Zijia's mind at lightning speed.
Wang Zijia's whole body swayed and fell from the air without any movement.
"Ancestor!"
"Master Patriarch!"
"Immortal Lord!"
All the cultivators who came forward were shocked and screamed.
Li Lexin and several Holy Land disciples rushed forward with lightning, and found that Wang Zijia was unconscious. Their spiritual energy surged all over their bodies, and they looked around vigilantly.
A group of non-Holy Land monks subconsciously stopped.
Five ghosts also appeared, surrounding Wang Zijia and preventing anyone from getting close.
Li Lexin nervously bowed to the five ghosts and said: "Fifth Patriarch, this disciple needs to check the Patriarch's condition!"
"Wow?"
"Wow!"
While the children bared their teeth and roared, they looked at Li Lexin, then called each other and discussed for a moment.
With a figure of half a meter tall and an expression like a milk doll, he was anxious and at a loss during discussions.
"Wow!"
At this time, Da Wa suddenly called out and made a decision.
Immediately afterwards, the five ghosts' bodies and auras connected with each other, wrapped around Wang Zijia, turned into a stream of light, and flew quickly towards the direction of the Demon Suppression Sect.
Seeing this, Li Lexin felt anxious for a while.
"Seal the surrounding area, don't move anything!" After hurriedly saying a word, he chased after him anxiously. Even if he couldn't keep up with his speed, he still had to run after him.
"Follow the teachings of the Master!" Several wine-sacrifice disciples immediately replied.
When several people answered, Li Lexin had already flown far away. During the flight, he turned over his hand and took out a special talisman, which activated it.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
A melodious bell rang, nine times in total, resounding throughout the entire pioneering battlefield area.
In an instant, the disciples of the Demon Suppressing Sect who were fighting everywhere rose into the sky in surprise and rushed back towards the sect's land.
"Chirp!"
The huge size of the Spirit Flame Orchid also flew back after a moment.
"Angju..."
Mo Yunzi rode a donkey upside down and ran wildly in the air. A little slower than Lingyan Lan, he rushed back and caught up with Li Lexin.
"What's going on? Who's ringing the bell, or nine, where is the Patriarch?" Mo Yunzi looked at the three major sects who had just gathered and Lingyan Lan beside them, and asked quickly.
They are the only ones who can trigger such an alarm in the sect.
"The Patriarch had an accident and is now in a coma!" Li Lexin said quickly.
The people who had just gathered were all surprised and uncertain. Mo Yunzi said in shock: "What, in our world, what kind of existence can hurt the ancestor?"
"Where's the Patriarch?"
"How's it going?"
Several people bombarded Li Lexin with a series of questions.
"I don't know the specific situation. After the Patriarch's accident, the Fifth Patriarch stopped people from getting close to him. You also know that the Fifth Patriarch is a child..."
"Where is that person?" Mo Yunzi asked quickly without waiting for him to finish.
"It should have been taken back to the forbidden land by the Fifth Patriarch!" Li Lexin immediately replied.
When Mo Yunzi heard this, without saying a word, the donkey under him started running wildly again, giving off the feeling of a galloping horse.
Lingyanlan followed closely behind, leaving Li Lexin and the other three behind, and turned into two streams of light and disappeared into the sky.
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The twenty-sixth year of Qinglian Realm and Xianlin.
There are demons from outside the territory who broke through the boundary and made blood sacrifices to wipe out the human race of Qinglian Continent, setting up the Bone Altar.
He attempts to summon a group of demons to invade, wash out Qinglian with blood, revive the apocalypse, and devour the world.
The Immortal Lord came there feeling this, and started a duel between the Immortal and the Demon.
The demon took advantage of the spiritual mine to break the boundaries of space on the blood altar and bone sea, and its power exceeded Qinglian's limit.
For a moment, the demonic flames surged into the sky, and they were fierce and majestic.
In order to save all sentient beings, the Immortal Lord summoned meteors from the Immortal Realm to fall with his astonishing supernatural powers, and burned the demons with flames that filled the sky.
For a moment, the sky was burned with fierce flames. The flames burned for ten years and finally killed the demon.
So exhausted!
This is another great meritorious deed of the Immortal Lord, which needs to be remembered by all future generations.
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The Five Ghosts actually took Wang Zijia back to the forbidden area, the underground laboratory they feared most, and carefully placed Wang Zijia on the altar.
Lao Wu reached out curiously and poked Wang Zijia's head subconsciously, trying to wake him up.
"Wow!"
Da Wa growled viciously at him, and Lao Wu immediately withdrew his hand. He squatted aside aggrievedly.
Then the five ghosts surrounded Wang Zijia and waited anxiously.
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In Wang Zijia's body, in the sea of chaotic consciousness, at this moment, unlike the tension outside, the atmosphere here was a bit weird.
The moment the black light entered his brain, Wang Zijia almost instinctively escaped into the sea of chaotic consciousness.
Just as he entered, a dark shadow also came in.
No, it didn't get in, it wanted to get into Wang Zijia's consciousness, and it was put here on its own initiative.
As soon as he came in, he was shocked to see a golden sun and a scorching sun above his head. Wang Zijia was looking at him with his arms folded.
"What is this place?" The black figure was blurred and shrouded in smoke, and he asked warily.
Wang Zijia crossed his arms and looked at the other person, while saying: "You used your remaining soul to seize me, and you asked me where this place is?"
"Sea of consciousness? How could this be the sea of consciousness!" Black Shadow said in astonishment.
However, Wang Zijia no longer paid attention to the other party. He raised his hand and rolled up the gray mist in the sky. The power of his mind spread out, like a terrifying power that changed the world.
"Damn it, you're not a real monk!" The black shadow was frightened, not to mention running up to seize the prince's body. He was so frightened that he ran away.
It's a pity that the surroundings are gray, but Wang Zijia is like the master of the world.
In just a blink of an eye, he was imprisoned by chains formed by countless runes, unable to move at all.
"Senior, have mercy on me. This junior is too blind to see the truth. No offense is intended. I am willing to apologize." The imprisoned black shadow revealed its original face.
The incomplete illusory figure has a middle-aged face.
"Master Guangye?" Looking at the other party's face, Wang Zijia suddenly stopped where he was and said in astonishment.
Yu Guangye, deputy director of the Outer Gate Residence Hall, his age is unknown, about four hundred years old.
At this age, for a real person who is five or six hundred years old and has a theoretical longevity, he has already entered middle and old age.
His cultivation should be at the peak of a real person, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to break through to the Infant God.
The other party's information quickly emerged from his mind, and at the same time, a little more information emerged.
According to An Xingsheng's initial investigation, after their disciple recruitment team set off, Wang Zijia asked An Xingsheng to investigate. He was suspected to be among the missing members of the sect.
Why is it suspected?
At his level at that time, could he casually come into contact with and know about such a person?
If there hadn't been some rumors that the dormitory was visited by the Inner Law Hall, there would have been no speculation that it had disappeared.
"Senior, do you know the disciples? Seniors are the law enforcement elders of the Law Hall, and have come from the lower world to arrest the disciples?" The black shadow was stunned for a moment. He was frightened by Wang Zijia's methods at this moment, and his words immediately changed:
"Senior, the disciple was unjustly accused. The disciple did not judge the sect. The disciple was framed. In order to frame the disciple, they gave him the identity of a secret spy and killed the disciple's main soul. They also asked the senior to investigate clearly."
Judgment?
Secret spy?
The main soul was killed?
He is proficient in the soul path and the bone altar, and he can also keep evil beasts in captivity.
With the appearance of several pieces of information, all kinds of scattered information that he had obtained before instantly appeared in Wang Zijia's mind.
There is also some information obtained by the secret spies who had previously contacted the Ghost Hall.
Especially what Min Xin said, the ghost suddenly contacted him and sent his disciples to the lower world to explore the Qinglian world.
And after discovering that there was suspected ancient inheritance news in Qinglian Realm, he sent people down to the lower realm again to confirm the news, etc.
"Ghost?" Wang Zijia asked tentatively.
"Senior, this disciple is really not some ghost spy. It was Senior Brother Gu and Junior Sister Yan who jointly framed this disciple. This disciple is really unjust!" Yu Guangye said in a panic.
'It's really this guy! '
"Do you think I'm blind? You can't even see the boundary formation?" Wang Zijia looked at the ghost and said mockingly.
As soon as the ghost froze, he wanted to make up things again.
Wang Zijia stopped paying attention to him. Looking at the other party's reaction, a series of various information, and sorting out the time sequence, Wang Zijia instantly had a general outline of what happened.
When the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect descended to the realm, they should have brought this soul down with them.
As a result, this side was in the lower realm, and the main soul side played GG because Wang Zijia and the others set out to recruit disciples. The opponent intercepted and was ambushed. By some mistake, the deputy soul escaped?
After the information was initially understood in his mind, Wang Zijia relaxed a lot and first looked at the external situation through his spiritual eyes.
After realizing that he was being protected by five ghosts and rushing towards the sect's restricted area, he did not immediately try to get out first.
Although there should be no accidents here, he would not take the risk if there was even a one-in-a-billion chance of an accident happening on the equivalent scale.
Then he threw out a human paper man that he had refined earlier and had some power to calm the emotions of everyone in the sect, and ignored him.
He focused his attention on the ghosts again, and during the fluctuations of his mana, he began to erode the power of his mind towards the ghosts that had been completely imprisoned.
"Ah... Senior disciple was wronged!" As the power of the mind eroded, it was like soul refining torture, and the ghost let out a shrill howl.
Wang Zijia turned a deaf ear and ignored the other party's words, constantly releasing the power of his mind to corrode the remaining soul of the other party.
(End of chapter)
