Chapter 735 The main lotus seat
At the same time, he felt that the blood in his body suddenly became hot and fluctuated at this moment, as if it was about to break through the restrictions of the meridians and burst out of the body.
This situation directly made Yang Ran's heart beat violently.
"It seems that this place is not far from the pure-blood altar." Yang Ran whispered to himself in his heart, and Yang Ran suddenly glanced at Hei Xuan next to him, but when he saw the latter's eyes, there was also a flash of light at this moment.
fiery.
Obviously, he also felt the changes in the blood in his body. As for Xihuo'er and others, their expressions also changed.
Yang Ran's eyes quickly shifted away from Hei Xuan, and Yang Ran began to look at this new space.
This should be a space that was forcibly torn open by Wu Moli and others. Naturally, it is not as good as the Divine Enlightenment Space, the Wilderness Ancient Forest, etc., and it looks quite desolate. The surrounding area is filled with a faint blazing mist, and there is a faint trace of it.
The weak light penetrates into this space, making the light here slightly cold.
Yang Ran casually grabbed the weak light with his palm, but it was cold where he started. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this the spiritual energy in the pure-blood altar?"
"Although our clan has put up a light shield around the pure-blood altar, the spiritual energy within it will still leak out." The head deacon named Ke Zhen in front said calmly at this moment.
"We haven't reached the altar yet. Follow me and don't get separated. There are many gaps in this space. If you break in, you should understand the consequences."
Ke Zhen waved his hand, and with a movement of his body, he quickly swept forward. Afterwards, Yang Ran and others saw this and hurriedly followed.
The area of this space is not as large as the ancient forest, but that is only relative.
According to Yang Ran's guess, the area here is probably no smaller than that of the huge Witch City. From the fact that they still couldn't see the edge after flying for nearly ten minutes, they could get some clues.
However, despite flying for so long and still not seeing the target, Yang Ran and others could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature was getting higher and higher, and the blood in the body was becoming more and more boiling and restless.
For Yang Ran, who had the Dragon Emperor's meridians, it was nothing, but Xiong Kongyu and others were not so lucky. They had to wait for the true energy in their bodies to be summoned to suppress this boiling.
Of course, the spiritual energy of the altar has the function of purifying blood, but the peripheral spiritual energy is not pure, so it will cause adverse reactions in the blood.
The group of people quickly flew through the empty space, and nearly ten minutes passed in this way.
After the second ten minutes, except for Yang Ran, the chief deacon, and Hei Xuan, who had not used the true energy to protect Xiu, everyone else present was already enveloped in the powerful true energy.
The spiritual energy here has reached a very strong level, but because it is not pure, it cannot be absorbed and utilized.
"It seems we're almost there..." During the flight, Yang Ran glanced at the others, his heart suddenly moved, and he stared straight ahead in the distance. The blood in his body suddenly surged violently at this moment. This kind of reaction, but these
First time of the year.
When Yang Ran sensed this, Hei Xuan's face suddenly lit up and he licked his lips, his face full of salivation and greed.
Others also felt the blood boiling in their bodies, and they all knew in their hearts that the destination was almost here.
Sure enough, as they flew past a towering mountain again, a vast ancient square appeared in their field of vision.
This square covers an area of thousands of feet, is paved with bluestones, and is filled with the flavor of ancient vicissitudes. At this time, in and around the square, there are countless tall and thick stone pillars, like mountain peaks reaching into the sky.
Yang Ran's eyes swept across these spectacular stone pillars, and finally settled on the center of the square, where a huge stone altar was quietly, and a strange aura that seemed to last forever, slowly emanated from the stone altar.
It comes out and ripples between heaven and earth, which is awe-inspiring.
This strange aura penetrates the space, like a faint light falling on the body, and then seems to penetrate into the meridians of the skin, slowly nourishing the blood in it.
Compared with the previous spiritual energy, this kind of spiritual energy is extremely pure and gentle. When it shines on the body, it is like divine light, giving the whole person a wonderful feeling of ecstasy.
Looking at the huge stone altar, he felt the surge of blood in his body. Yang Ran's eyes suddenly became hot. He understood that the huge stone altar was the pure blood altar!
However, Yang Ran and others did not act rashly, because there was this faint light shield around the altar.
This light shield only allows the spiritual energy in the altar to overflow, while everything outside is blocked. Obviously, this is a light shield arranged by the Holy Witch Clan.
"It's here. At this time, Elder Wu Moli and others should also be opening this light shield. During this period, you should be careful. If anyone does anything out of the ordinary, I have the right to kill him on the spot!"
The leader, Ke Zhen, suddenly paused and turned his head. His sharp eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Hei Xuan. He said coldly, he has not forgotten that the Black Witch Clan also covets the pure-blood altar.
And just as he was speaking, sure enough, a gap in space suddenly opened in the sky above the altar.
Then a ray of light slanted down, and then shone on the huge pure-blood altar below. Obviously, Wu Moli started to take action.
"Buzz!"
The light shines down like a pillar of light, connecting the pure blood altar and the sky, and the light shield gradually fades away.
Then, sounds like the chirping of ancient bells came out melodiously from the pure-blood altar, rippling between the heaven and the earth, making people feel relaxed and happy, as if even the blood and soul had been baptized.
It seemed extremely quiet.
Seeing the movement of the pure-blood altar, the people waiting on the periphery stared at the lustrous pure-blood altar with fiery and greedy eyes.
Buzz!
Under their gaze, ten beams of light suddenly shot out from the pure-blood altar, suspended in mid-air above the altar, and condensed into an ancient rosette-like appearance. A faint fragrance emanated from above.
, calming the mind of those who hear it.
When the ten ancient rosettes appeared, everyone's eyes, including Yang Ran's, slowly filled with a touch of fire. They knew that these ten ancient rosettes were where they would be washed by the aura of the altar.
And these ten rosettes are not side by side, but nine form a circle on the periphery, and in the center, there is the last one suspended. The rosette is bigger and higher, and the strange fragrance is also
More intense.
Chapter completed!