Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1827
"What a strange restriction!"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, before he had time to examine carefully just now, his body suffered a strong oppression, and he had to land in embarrassment.

"Is it the space restriction?" Ji Yuechan murmured from the side, she and Yang Xuan were in almost the same situation, and Yang Xuan was there to help, otherwise she might have been injured.

That kind of sudden oppressive force, like a mountain pressing down on the top, or like a stormy sea, is simply not something human can resist, at least with her Immortal King Realm cultivation base, it is difficult to resist that kind of extremely heavy pressure.

"It's kind of like it, but it's obviously not." Yang Xuan shook his head and said, then turned back to look at Monk Jingde who was not far away, and humbly asked for advice: "Did ancestor Jingde see anything?"

"If the old man is not mistaken, this is probably not a restriction, but a force released by the five-color altar itself." Monk Jingde thought for a while.

"A kind of momentum?"

Hearing this, Ji Yuechan's face immediately revealed a look of disparity. It's really surprising that an altar can release such momentum that even a monk as high as Jingde can't bear it.

"This five-color altar is made of very special materials. Moreover, it may have been built by the Taoist Master Yongji himself, which endowed this altar with an inexplicable Taoist charm, so that outsiders are not allowed to go up."

Monk Jingde said.

"Not necessarily. The Taoist Lord Yongji left such an altar because he wanted to cross the border through the altar one day, but imagine that no one can go up, so how can he invite the true spirit of the Taoist Lord Yongji?"

Yang Xuan opened the mouth and said.

"That's the truth."

Monk Jingde nodded, and agreed with Yang Xuan's words, but he could not agree to it. He couldn't climb the five-color altar for a while, and he couldn't even set foot on the mountain in front of him.

After all, he has tried it just now, and he knows how terrifying that kind of force is. Don't say that he is just a saint, even if the general Dao realm power comes, he probably can't resist it.

"Yang Xuan, what should we do now?" Ji Yuechan turned to look at Yang Xuan.

"Since I'm here, I have to go up no matter what."

After a pause, a flash of determination flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he said: "Yuechan, come with me, let's go up and try again, I don't believe in a small altar, it can only stump me."

"Well, I listen to you."

Ji Yuechan said.

"Are you sure you can climb the five-color altar?" Monk Jingde asked.

"I just want to try when I'm not sure."

After leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan grabbed Ji Yuechan's arm and flew all the way to the top of the mountain. During this period, an invisible force swept towards the two of them silently.

"You still want to suppress me?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows slantingly, and directly summoned the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron to fight against this situation.

boom!
The general trend is like a tide, surging in, and the impact of a brain on the Tiantian Cauldron makes the entire Tiantian Cauldron tremble violently. It feels like it has suffered a huge attack and may collapse at any time.

"Sure enough, the more you want to fight, the stronger the trend will be."

A bright light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and then he recited the Taoist scriptures silently without hesitation, engraving the scriptures of the Taoist scriptures he had mastered on the Swallowing Heaven Cauldron with spirit.

As expected of the number one scripture in the ages, one by one scriptures of the Taoist scriptures appeared on the Swallowing Heaven Cauldron just now, but the momentum became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

And without the pressure, Yang Xuan immediately flew to the top of the peak with the Tuntian Cauldron on his head and brought Ji Yuechan, and stood still in front of the huge five-color altar.

The entire five-color altar is about several feet high, but hundreds of feet long and wide. The whole body exudes mysterious and magical five-color brilliance, which makes people feel extraordinarily peaceful.

"What a miraculous altar, if we can practice on it, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Ji Yuechan said with emotion, and then her eyes lit up, she pointed to a incense candle on the altar and said to Yang Xuan: "Yang Xuan, look there, is that the divine incense you mentioned?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Yang Xuan nodded, and then said to Ji Yuechan, "Yuechan, wait here for me, I'll see if I can light the incense."

Only by lighting the incense, it is possible for the true spirit of the Taoist Lord Yongji to descend, and only when the Taoist Lord Yongji arrives in person, is it possible to deal with the ghost ship that is about to come from the Ghost Realm.

"Then be careful, if there is danger, everything has to be about saving your life." Just as Ji Yuechan instructed, Yang Xuan jumped onto the five-color altar, and came to the five-color brilliance, which was several meters high. In front of Shenxiang.

The top of this incense stick was black, and it was obvious that it had been ignited before, and a large part of it had been burned away.

"It should be lit once more."

Yang Xuan took a closer look, and subconsciously grabbed the incense with his hand, and when he got the incense, a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It turns out that if you want to ignite the statue, you have to use the fire of the spirit." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and the incense seemed to contain spirituality, sending him such a message.

"I have achieved great success in refining the gods, which is enough to ignite the fire of my spirit. In short, I will try it first."

As soon as he thought of it, Yang Xuan's temples agitated, and a powerful spiritual force between his eyebrows condensed and burned quickly, turning into a mass of spiritual fire.

And with a wave of Yang Xuan's big hand, this ball of spiritual fire jumped up and fell to the top of the incense.

puff!
Accompanied by a muffled sound, a small flame suddenly appeared at the place where the top of the incense had been burned, but the flame was blown away by the wind before it could burn quickly.

"It didn't work, is it because my spiritual fire is too weak?"

Yang Xuan murmured to himself, and without thinking about it, he released a more powerful spiritual fire again, and the continuous use of the spiritual fire also caused a great load on his soul, but in order to ignite the incense, he now I can't take care of that much anymore.

"Give me a fire!"

Yang Xuan let out a low shout, and a large ball of spiritual fire flew out instantly, causing the top of the incense to burn with a puff, and at the same time, wisps of strange five-color smoke overflowed from the burning place of the incense, and then Submerged into the void again.

Time flies, after about a stick of incense, when the incense is almost burnt out, there is a voice like the voice of the heavenly voice in the dark, reaching Yang Xuan's ears.

"Who lit the incense that I left behind?"

"Junior Yang Xuan, entrusted by the Dao of the Land of Eternal Silence, came here to light the incense and ask the true spirit of the Lord of Eternal Silence to descend." Yang Xuan immediately said through spiritual transmission when he heard this voice.

"You can climb the five-color altar, it seems that you are the one who should be robbed as I predicted." The dark voice sounded again.

"The junior is the one who should be robbed?" Yang Xuan was confused.

"Yeah, you are the person who should be robbed. If what I expected is correct, you should have practiced Taoism, right?"

(End of this chapter)