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1326. Black and Red World, Altar of Bones

Da Luo and Ning Wange waited in their hearts on the spot, both of them were slightly lost in thought. ≤≤Xiao≤ said,

The demons in their hearts were aroused before, and there were many distracting thoughts in their minds. What they had just experienced related to Queen You gave rise to countless thoughts, which were still popping up in their minds at this moment.

However, the two of them were in a peaceful mood at the moment, able to completely control their thoughts, and gradually sorted out all their interactions.

A long time passed, and the void suddenly shook slightly. Da Luo and Ning Wange looked in that direction, and saw the space cracking open, and a tall figure appeared from it.

That body seemed to be ten thousand feet tall, standing tall against the sky and the earth. Even in the vast void with no direction and no end, you could still feel its hugeness. It was Wang Lin's great demon clone.

In the nostrils of the demon's clone, two lines of clear air could be seen fluctuating with his breathing.

There was a faint nine-color brilliance flowing in the clear air, connected with Da Luo's body. Wang Lin apparently found Da Luo's position in the void battlefield by following the traces of these two streams of pure air.

After the demon's clone appeared from the void, it walked towards Da Luo and Ning Wange. As he took steps, his figure began to gradually shrink until he was almost as tall as Da Luo.

Da Luo bowed his hands towards Wang Lin: "Senior Brother Wang."

Although he was Lin Feng's half-disciple in name, he had never gone through a formal apprenticeship ceremony, and his behavior had never exceeded the rules, Wang Lin and others regarded him as unusual and always treated him as a fellow disciple. Over time, Da Luo also began to treat him as a disciple.

They call each other brothers.

When Ning Wange saw Wang Lin, he also nodded: "Fellow Daoist Wang, would you please come to the Void Battlefield?"

Wang Lin looked at Da Luo and Da Luo and said slowly: "It doesn't matter, I will also gain something myself. I should thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Standing in the void, a bright light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Wang Lin's demon clone.

It's just that this brilliance is so weird that after seeing it, people feel distorted and uncoordinated, and they feel uncomfortable all over.

Wang Lin's great demon clone is known for its physical martial arts energy and blood power. But it is not a completely different magic. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and wrote one talisman divine pattern after another in the void.

Da Luo and Ning Wange didn't say much, and immediately raised a finger. Demonic power and magic power stirred in the void, and the vast mist appeared in this space again.

The mist quickly turned black and enveloped the three people.

Wang Lin realized it for a moment, and the red light flashed in the eyes of the demon clone: ​​"In addition to the demon clan's methods, it does contain the shadow of the human race's demonic skills. It is the direct descendant of the original demon sect."

His great demon clone was smelted from the bodies of many beast-carrying ants and the Abi demon statue of a strong man from the original demon sect.

On the forehead of the demon clone, there had always been a Tai Chi pattern of yin and yang blending and rotating. At this moment, the Tai Chi pattern disappeared, but an upright third eye gradually appeared between the eyebrows.

The third eye slowly opened, and blood-red light rolled in it. The aura of the already ferocious and violent demon clone became more and more ferocious at this moment. Although it looked majestic, it gave people a violently distorted feeling. It seemed as if it was annihilating everything in the world.

Beautiful things are like disasters and disasters that arise from heaven and earth.

"Let's go." The demon's clone said. He was in the black mist. His three eyes flashed red together, and he didn't seem to be calm. However, the third vertical eye between his eyebrows was clearly absorbing the black mist.

Under the influence of demonic energy, the aura of the demon clone became more powerful and more vicious.

However, Wang Lin could obviously still control his mind, and Ning Wange and Da Luo also calmed down their minds. Then the light flow in Ning Wange's pupils reappeared, turning into divine patterns, paving the way and guiding the three of them.

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The three of them walked along the direction pointed by the light. Soon, the dark magic door appeared in front of them again.

When Wang Lin saw this magic door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he stretched out his hands and pressed them on the door.

The door visibly shook, and the dark light flashing on the door became deeper.

Outside the void battlefield, on the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain in Yinghai, Wang Lin himself was shocked and opened his eyes.

Lin Feng's God of War clone next to him sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, still refining Yinghai attentively, but Wang Lin's changes were also perceived by him. Lin Feng did not open his eyes and asked lightly: "How?"

Wang Lin's eyes were filled with brilliance and he replied in a deep voice: "As Junior Brother Da Luo said, the foundation there is not only the demon clan's method, but also the Taoism and artistic conception of the original demon sect of the human race."

Lin Feng asked: "But the original inner demon surrender curse?"

Wang Lin shook his head: "We can't be sure yet. We won't know until we open the door and go in."

Lin Feng smiled: "In that case, let's go ahead and do it."

In the void battlefield, Wang Lin's great demon clone began to surge with mana, pouring into the dark demon door in front of him. At this moment, the black mist-like demonic energy around him began to roll silently like ocean waves, and moved towards it.

Used to possess the great demon's clone and the dark demon door.

The ferocious relief that protruded on the magic door began to retract strangely at this time, making the surface of the door look smooth.

But although the door became smoother, and the figures with distorted movements and ferocious expressions disappeared, the entire door seemed even more twisted and chaotic.

The presentation of such contradictory feelings makes the viewers almost lose their self-control and go completely crazy.

Wang Lin's demon clone also experienced changes, and his facial features began to gradually disappear. On a face, the nose and mouth disappeared, and even the two normal eyes disappeared without a trace. On the bare cheek, only the eyebrows were left.

One vertical eye.

At this moment, Wang Lin's demon clone has no facial features and no expression, but its ferocious and evil aura has reached an unprecedented peak, as if it is the most sinister existence in the world.

In the face of chaos and nothing else, there was only one vertical eye, and the light in the vertical eye reached its peak, just like the beginning of the world, the ancestor of evil born in the primitive chaos.

The power and artistic conception displayed by the Great Demon's clone at this time are chilling. It seems that the beginning of heaven and earth, the first product of creation, is not the creation of all things, not the creatures in the world, but the ultimate evil. It is both the beginning and the end, regardless of the past or the past.

future.

After this wisp of demonic thought was born, the world was created, all things were born, and everything in the world could be possessed by demons, become demons, and become demons. Therefore, demons are everywhere, following all living beings, and destroying the same heaven and earth.

Wang Lin let out a long sigh, neither good nor evil, neither happy nor angry, and as he sighed, all the dark lights around the Demon Gate suddenly converged, and they all converged on the Demon Gate.

The next moment, the magic door opened in response.

A gap appeared on the door. Wang Lin pushed the door and felt heavy. Da Luo, who understood the power and artistic conception, also pressed his palm on the magic door. With the demonic power running, the door slowly opened.

Ning Wange saw this and nodded secretly: "Use the power of demons to practice the magic of the human race."

The door is completely pushed open, and behind the door is another world.

That world is full of mountains and lush vegetation, like a fairyland on earth.

But the strange thing is that this world is made of black and red intertwined. Everything in the world is made of black and red, and no other colors can be seen.

The three of them walked into the door, and the door was closed. Wang Lin turned his head slightly and stopped caring. The face of the demon clone still had no facial features, only a vertical eye between the eyebrows.

He, Da Luo, Ning Wange and others moved forward step by step in this black and red world.

Ning Wange's steps became slower and slower. She looked around with a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes. Wang Lin's expressionless face turned around, and the third vertical eye between his eyebrows looked at Ning Wange: "But there is

What discovery?"

"I seem to have been here before. Every plant and tree here feels familiar to me." Ning Wange took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly said, "I seem to have seen the scene here before.

"

Wang Lin nodded: "That means we are not looking in the wrong place."

Ning Wange closed her eyes, opened them again after a moment, and walked first: "This direction." Wang Lin and Da Luo followed her without objection.

In this world, there is also a palace. After Ning Wange entered the palace, he walked faster and faster, and seemed to become more and more familiar with this place.

The group of people walked to the back hall and saw a huge altar in front of them. Seeing this altar, Ning Wange suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning and stood stunned on the spot.

Wang Lin and Da Luo looked around and discovered that the altar was actually made of many demon clan bones.

After a brief analysis, it was found that there were dragon bones, Zhenhuan bones, demon ape bones, Kunpeng bones, and various demonic bones among them.

These skeletons were all twisted into a very unnatural posture, and their appearance looked like the relief carvings that first appeared on the surface of the magic gate, full of a sense of incongruity.

The bones together formed an altar, nearly ten thousand feet high. Although it didn't look big in the hall after the space change, and it didn't touch the top of the hall, it still gave people a shocking feeling.

The palace and the altar are all in black and red, creating a contrast between light and dark, which makes them look particularly evil.

Ning Wange stared blankly at the altar, speechless for a long time.

Wang Lin's attention fell on another magic circle not far from the altar.

In the center of the magic circle, there were fragments of something scattered, and these fragments attracted Wang Lin's attention.

Ning Wange came back to her senses at this time and turned to look at Wang Lin and Da Luo. She, who had always been lazy and indifferent, now had a solemn expression, even slightly fanatical.

"I want to go to the altar. My feeling tells me that there, I can know everything that happened to me." After saying that, Ning Wange floated up, landed on the top of the altar, and sat down cross-legged.

When Ning Wange sat on the altar, the entire altar shook violently, demonic power rose into the sky, and suddenly billowing white clouds and smoke appeared, surrounding the altar.
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