Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 478
The underground cave of the airport.

A huge altar with a height of hundreds of meters is located in it.

The cascading stairs are half hidden in the darkness, and nearly a thousand silent monsters are kneeling between the stairs.

At first glance, this scene is indistinguishable from that of humans worshiping gods.

Through the discovery made during the previous extermination of the monster group, Yan Jing has already realized that the race created by Xie Chong seems to intend for them to imitate human beings, and they must be as close to the latter as possible in terms of body and mind.

Coupled with the scene presented in front of Yan Jing's eyes at this time.

One has to suspect that this evil creature wants to create the power of faith in this way!
Yan Jing had encountered a similar existence when he was in the ancient town of Jingjiang. The evil Buddha tricked the people of the whole town into praying for him all the year round. Not only did he use this to break the seal, but he also created a terrifying dharma body.

Yan Jing felt horrified at that time, how could she expect to meet someone more ruthless now.

If this evil spirit successfully creates a race similar to human beings, and then allows them to multiply and eventually occupy the world of China, perhaps the end of the world of China will come, and even an extremely terrifying evil spirit will be born.

Step up.

Yan Jing stared at the altar and saw the lingering cloud of mist. The two knives condensed from the Red Nightmare Armor started with the black and white dragon and tiger aura wrapped around it.

Even if the evil spirit could not be locked with eyes alone, the intuition brought by the worm's premonition still made Yan Jing affirm the existence of the former.

After climbing dozens of steps, Yan Jing's footsteps stopped for a short time.

Looking down at the dim double knives in his hands, the energy of the Scarlet Nightmare Armor is being suppressed invisible.

The intensity far exceeds the suppression force caused by the erosion of evil energy in the world of Shenzhou.

There is no doubt that this altar. No, it should be said that this cave has been affected by evil spirits. The closer to the latter area, the more obvious the suppression of non-evil creatures.

Not only that, but Yan Jing noticed that the appearance of the statues around him began to change as he moved forward.

The higher the kneeling position of these weirdos, the clearer their appearance, the surface of the body showed a light gray stone luster, and there were dark green fluorescent lines hidden in a small part of the area.

Even if they are both members of the created group of weirdos, their identities seem to be different.

No longer hesitating, Yan Jing quickened his pace and tried to forcibly break through the abnormal area created by Xie Chong, but he obviously underestimated the strength of Xie Chong's control over this area that could occupy the airport for decades.

Every time it rushes up more than ten meters, the suppression of non-evil creatures in the surrounding environment will rise sharply.

This kind of suppression is not limited to elemental psionic energy, Yan Jing even felt that his body gradually became stiff while walking, as if every inch of flesh and blood was rusted in every gesture, making it difficult to move smoothly.

The two talismans used for lighting were extinguished by the gray fog.

The speed of the Shuofeng Sword guarding his body slowed down, and the twin knives condensed by the Red Nightmare Armor gradually dissipated due to the suppression.

Yan Jing was powerless to prevent this change, after all both the Red Nightmare Armor and the Shuofeng Sword were foreign objects, it was impossible for him to change their properties at this time.

In contrast, the moment the body is suppressed, the power of faith penetrates the whole body.

The suppression of the body from evil spirits was dissipated, and Yan Jing simply put away the hard-to-use Red Nightmare Armor and Shuofeng Sword, and rushed forward relying solely on physical strength, and rushed to the top of the altar with big strides.

However, just as Yan Jing was flying halfway, the warning signs rose sharply in his mind.

Without stopping, when Yan Jing stepped on the ground with his right foot, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and he rolled into the air in front of him, and at the position he just passed, two long and narrow withered arms pierced, shaking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Before Yan Jing could figure out the situation, there was another strong wind blowing by her side, and she looked around, only to find that the weird people who were still kneeling in the stairway just now had revived in large numbers at some point.

They shook off the dust on their bodies, and the dark green fluorescence spread to the heart and pupils.

The evil energy poured into the body, as if injecting surging energy into them.

This is an order from Xie Chong.

Let them completely crush the humans who dare to break into the altar!

The sharp sound of the wind rang in the ears, Yan Jing once again dodged the stabbing of the tentacles, and the Shuofeng sword started, turned around and slashed at the strange man's body with a sword, cutting open its flesh.

What happened next made Yan Jing frown involuntarily.

Even though it is suppressed by the environment, the special effects of the Shuofeng Sword itself are difficult to display, but this weapon has been tempered by the special skill [Hidden Weapon], so it can be called a magic weapon.

However, after the Shuofeng sword hit the strange man, Yan Jing already felt a clear sense of sluggishness.

This made Yan Jing quickly realize that the weirdo on the side of the altar was absolutely extraordinary.

Soon Yan Jing's inference was verified.

Different from those low-level weirdos who were killed on the floating island before, the weirdos who besieged Yan Jing at this time were all evil spirits with human brains in their heads, which had been cultivated by evil spirits for a long time.

Not only did they show amazing coordination in action, but the whole body is constantly twisted and transformed, extending the limbs of various monsters to fight against Yan Jing. Compared with them, the monsters on the floating island are simply primitive. people.

Those who were exiled, and the whole group is only worthy of using a human brain are obviously defective products, and those who gather in this altar and worship evil all the time are the real complete bodies of weirdos!

The strange people coming in like a tide put a lot of pressure on Yan Jing.

Occupying the home field advantage, the strange crowd continued to launch death charges under the premise that Yan Jing's weapons were generally suppressed. More than a dozen people attacked at the same time, and many weird limbs came from all directions, blocking the surrounding area of ​​Yan Jing space.

In the past, in the face of this kind of attack, it only took a circle of Shuo Feng's sword to cut them into pieces, but now Yan Jing's sword can achieve the same effect, but it is hard to avoid.

The realm that can cope with this situation was left by Yan Jing in the expedition fleet to provide shelter.

More importantly, there is not much time left for Yan Jing.

It's been almost 10 minutes since Anderson's arrival, and now is not the time to mess with a bunch of weirdos.

In desperation, Yan Jing no longer hides.

Dead Core E was activated quietly, and his figure suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated on the spot.

At the same time, another blue smoke rose more than ten meters away, and Yan Jing manifested from it.

That's right, it's Deathcore E's 【Taiyin Corpse Dissection Metamorphosis】.

Yan Jing didn't have time to entangle with these weirdos, the best way to get rid of them was naturally to cross the space directly and leave the latter behind.

Realizing the disappearance of the target, the monsters immediately changed direction and continued to surround Yan Jing, but no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than the speed of crossing the space, and the altar steps perfectly provided the angle needed for space crossing.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Jing arrived at the upper level of the altar.

Looking back at the strange crowd gathered below, he withdrew his attention and turned to look at the top of the altar.

Even if it was only tens of meters away, Yan Jing still couldn't see the existence of the top of the altar clearly, it seemed to be isolated from the outside world by something, and even the gray mist lingering in it was extremely dense.

The trouble is that Yan Jing, who has come to this distance, keenly feels that his own strength has been further suppressed, even if there is a force of faith to counteract it, it is still uncomfortable.

But the matter has come to this point, Yan Jing is very clear that she has no way out.

The success or failure of the Great Expedition is related to the future of the Shenzhou world, as well as his wealth and life.

There is no retreat!

Taking advantage of the time it would take for the monsters to gather around again, Yan Jing strode forward, trying to quickly rush to the vicinity of Xie Chong to launch an attack, drag him into the battle, and change the current situation.

But at the same time that Yan Jing was moving forward, there was a sudden strange noise from the height of the altar.

The gray mist suddenly spread in all directions, and Yan Jing, who was about to use the Taiyin Corpse Disintegration and Transformation Talisman again, felt a tremor in the space, and then there was a black viscous liquid splashing in front of him, not to mention covering the upper altar, it was even more surging with the spread.

Yan Jing was surprised by the appearance of these dark viscous liquids, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a strange bulge in the center of these liquids, and finally a black statue emitting dark green fluorescence emerged.

Without intending to just stand aside and watch like this, Yan Jing decisively activates the Holy Ember Curse Seal, the special effect of [Dragon Gate] is activated, the chi kiss armor is possessed, and flies out stepping on the aurora curtain. Chop on top of the head of one of the statues.

Dang bang~
The sound of cracking sounded at this moment.

A wave of air filled with a stench gushed out, blowing the armor on Yan Jing's body, and the constantly trembling psychic light on the surface of the Chi kiss armor was enough to prove that it was suffering from some kind of terrifying erosion.

The surface of the statue that was cut by Shuofeng Sword was cracked, revealing a touch of pure white underneath.

Yan Jing's eyes widened suddenly.

In his perception, the statue in front of him exuded a sacred aura. How could such a pure and holy existence be born in a black liquid filled with evil energy?

Fragments on the surface of the statue fell, and the pure white robe hung on the black liquid without staining it.

What is hidden under the white robe is a humanoid figure, but the head covered by the hood is hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to discern its appearance.

It just stood quietly facing Yan Jing.

Suddenly opened his arms, the wide sleeves even covered his hands, only the majestic sacred aura was thrown towards Yan Jing.

The power accumulated in his whole body has a faint tendency to dissipate, Yan Jing's eyes are gradually becoming dull, and a large number of wrinkles and dark spots appear on the exposed flesh in an instant, and the blood in the body and viscera are even more sluggish.

The steps around the altar were activated at this moment, turning into a dark green python dozens of meters long, spewing out poisonous mist, and the limbs of the monsters behind crazily mutated, linked together, and kneaded into an indescribable nightmare-like monster.

Yan Jing didn't realize it.

Blessing, from the blessing of the white-robed monks.
No, it's a curse!

A horrifying chill rose from Yan Jing's back, the image of Dragon and Tiger Yama was passively activated, and a majestic phantom appeared behind the former out of thin air.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and Yan Jing stared at the white-robed monk in front of him, feeling a wave of fear.

This guy can actually directly interfere with Yan Jing's mind and body under the protection of the statue of Dragon and Tiger Yama!

If it wasn't for the dragon and tiger Yan Luoxiang's evolution not long ago, I'm afraid the blow just now would be enough to take Yan Jing's life.

In front of this seemingly pure and holy monk in white robes.

It is the incarnation of that evil at all!

At the critical moment, Yan Jing, who finally woke up, gritted his teeth, first defeated the curse with the power of faith, and then broke out with all his strength without hesitation.

Tiger Flood Transformation!
His eyes glowed with a dark golden light.

The storm gathers at this moment, blows away the poisonous mist, and shakes back the approaching distorted monster made of strange people.

Amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, Yan Jing's body suddenly swelled, turning into a majestic giant nearly five meters high, covered in blue-purple scales, with a ferocious tiger head grinning at the white-robed monk with its fangs, overflowing with domineering arrogance.

The chi kiss armor fit the body perfectly, and Yan Jing rushed directly in front of the white-robed monk, raising his hand and punching out.

This is Yan Jing's first use of the Tiger-Flood Transformation after the transformation of her physical body.

The scouring of the power of faith made Yan Jing's body break through the shackles of the human body in a true sense, and reach a new level. Even though the physique of Hujiao's transformed state is not much different from the past, the inner body has already achieved a qualitative leap.

Unprecedented power surged in his body, every inch of muscle seemed to be roaring, eager to get vent.

Even if the elemental spirits were extremely suppressed, the strength of the body alone still caused the space to vibrate, and the surface of the rapidly blasted fist even had a light gray air flow attached to it, and the ear-piercing blast resounded throughout the underground cave.

The white-robed monk obviously didn't expect Yan Jing to be able to get rid of its mind control in just a few seconds, which seemed absolutely impossible to it, let alone solve the killing move it arranged in a blink of an eye.

Facing the oncoming fist that cannot be dodged, it can only try to block it.

But how can this fist, which is almost full of Yan Jing's full strength, be so easy to stop?
At the moment of contact, the sleeve robes of the monk's arms burst directly, revealing a dirty torso full of scars and twisted lines, and was broken directly in the next second, crushed into powder.

The golden power of faith surged out from the fist, enveloping the white-robed monk, causing his figure to gradually disappear.

A clone is a clone, it may carry part of the evil ability, but it never possesses the latter's physique.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the beam of light condensed by the power of faith even broke through the gray fog on the upper level of the altar.

The guy hiding in it finally showed a round shape.

Yan Jing's stature was slightly stagnant, and when he saw the scene ahead clearly, his stable spirit was disturbed again
Enshrined at the top of the altar is an indescribable obsidian statue.

It has a pair of huge, asymmetrical ears. The ears are not made of dry and rough skin, but tentacles connected by webbed membranes.

A sinuous, soft, trunk-like organ covers the statue's head.

At the end of the trunk is a trumpet-shaped suction cup filled with sharp spines and wriggling rings of flesh.

Two tusks projected from a bulbous mouth below the snout, so curved that they intertwined and so long that their base was close to the altar upon which the utterly filthy thing crouched.

The forelimbs attached to the huge chest and sides of the abdomen are bent from the elbows, and the human-like hands are placed on the knees sitting cross-legged with the palms up.

The posture of the whole statue has a divine solemnity.

However, indescribable evil and weirdness are revealed in the details of carvings and paintings.

(End of this chapter)