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Chapter 1825: Thousands of Tribulations (please take time off to make up for the update 4/8)(2/2)

The most important thing is that the Knowledge Bell he is holding in his hand is one of the three bells that the Buddha carried with him to propagate the Dharma. There may be a way to awaken the path that the Buddha took.

The second direction is to leave behind the legend of the monster clan in this world, Shenxiao Wang Yuzhen.

Yu Zhen once sneaked into the human world, went to the sea, and communicated with the Dragon Clan. He was definitely not taking the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons. Which path could it be? Could that path be hidden in the land of the sky?

In other words, what should be done to connect that road in the land of the sky?

In this world of Shenxiao, all kinds of frosts compete for freedom. With King Shenxiao's mind, he probably doesn't mind who traces his old path.

The winding mountain road goes straight into the sea of ​​clouds. While thinking about it, the demons have arrived at a wide square.

The traces of chiseling here are obvious, and a Bagua shape was carved out of the huge square.

Looking back at this time, I can no longer see the woods that hide the many tests. Everything I saw when I came was buried under the layers of clouds.

In the center of the square, there is a huge, semi-collapsed circular altar.

An ancient and desolate atmosphere came oncoming.

There is a broken flag on the right side of the altar. The flagpole is crumbling, and only a few strands are left on the flag. The lines cannot be seen clearly. Instead, the black blood stains of the years can be seen.

In the center of the altar is a large bronze cauldron with three legs and square ears.

The engraved pattern on the body of the tripod has long been blurred, and large areas of rust seem to have been deliberately smeared on.

There was thick black ash inside the cauldron, and among the black ash, there was a spark that flickered and flickered. It seemed that it could be ignited at any time, but it also seemed that it could never be ignited again.

Several demon kings present, whether they were from Ancient Nan Mountain, Black Lotus Temple, or the Sea of ​​Divine Fragrance Flowers, all immediately bowed down and worshiped.

Chai Asi and Zhu Dali, who were not familiar with each other, felt the solemn atmosphere and could probably guess what was going on, so they naturally bowed down.

There is actually a ruined heavenly demon altar here!

The Heavenly Demon Altar is not an eternal product. It was born in the early days of ancient times. Every square stone used to build it is colored with blood.

After the remnants of the demon race were locked into the heavenly prison, the last demon emperor in ancient times used one hundred and eight demon life orbs to fix the geomantic omen, water, and fire of his residence, opening up this chaotic world and opening up the possibility of life.

But "possible" does not mean "inevitable".

It was the burning of the heavenly demon altars that turned this possibility into reality and truly created the miracle of life.

How was the Heavenly Demon Altar created?

After gathering all the materials to build the altar, a heavenly demon will stand up and stand at the highest point... using flesh and blood as lamp oil, bones as wick, and soul as lamp light... cut a hole in the top of the skull, and burn it from the heavenly spirit.

rise.

Light your own sky lantern!

This fire can burn for one thousand two hundred and ninety-six years, and cannot be extinguished by wind or rain. Even if the sky demon dies in the process, its light will not be affected.

The burning of a celestial demon's exhausted self is enough to ignite chaos.

Therefore, the appearance of every heavenly demon altar from ancient times to the present is the sacrifice of a heavenly demon!

Until the demon world has been completely formed, no new heavenly demon altar will be built. But every demon clan needs to know what kind of sacrifice gave birth to the vitality of this era.

In a sense, the Heavenly Demon Altar can be said to be a symbol of the spirit of the demon clan.

Therefore, when the human race attacks the monster race, they often put "finding the altar of Dharma" as the most important strategic goal. As the saying goes, "Destroying a Dharma altar will destroy the ambitions of thousands of people. This is the best way to attack with troops!"

"Which sage's altar is this? Why is it here?" After worshiping, Shu Jialan stood up and asked.

In the demon world, even the heavenly demon altar that has been completely destroyed will be well protected. Unless it has been demolished by the human race and covered with demon bones to build a big city.

All the monsters shook their heads.

Zhu Lanruo said: "Perhaps I want to take advantage of the infinite possibilities of the Shenxiao world and put it here to wait for recovery..."

"That's not right." Lu Qilang seemed to have some inspiration. He raised his sword eyebrows and stepped onto the half-ruined altar of heavenly demons. He approached the three-legged and square-eared bronze cauldron and reached out to rub the cauldron's body carefully. He muttered in a deep voice.

: "This seems... to be the remains of Great Ancestor Yu Zhen."

"Yu Zhen?!" Yuan Mengji was simply shocked.

Shenxiao Wang Yuzhen, who left the Chaos Sea, is already dead?

Just die in the divine world he left behind?

Looking around at this moment, I felt cold all over my body.

Yang Yu also found it incredible: "You mean, his body was burned into this cauldron?"

I thought I could finish it earlier...
Chapter completed!
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