The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 444 Dragon Altar
These eight three-foot-tall stone warriors uttered low syllables at the same time.

town!magic!
The simple and repeated words echoed in the hall.

Yan Xu was attracted by the strange voice, and looked at the eight stone warriors carefully before discovering the differences between them.

The whole body of the stone warlord was made of gold and stone, and when countless magic weapons, talismans and spells hit them, they had no effect at all except for a few sporadic sparks.

Each stone warrior holds a weapon, and eight warriors have eight kinds of weapons.

Elegant and unrestrained long swords, twin knives that are as fast as lightning, powerful meteor double hammers, and continuous bows.

Although the eight kinds of weapons are made of stone, they have colorful auras on their surfaces, and their power is not inferior to that of top-grade magic weapons.

Every blow, at least a dozen or so monks were killed.

"Retreat first! These stone statues are too powerful!"

"Keep the formation, attack each one, don't mess up!"

"These stone men echo each other, terror is a certain formation, carefully look for flaws!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the high-level leaders of various forces quickly ordered a feint attack instead of rushing to die.

"Brother Yan, why are these stone statues so powerful? And they are too cruel."

Chen Miaoxue asked with her small mouth open, and scanned the stone hall carefully, but did not find that Qingxuanzi was slightly relieved here.

What happened to Tiance and Ling Xiao before made her still have lingering fears.

"It's not that the stone statues are too cruel, they are just performing their duties."

Yan Xu said with a serious face.

Don't look at the stone warlord's attack like a nine-day thunderbolt, but if you carefully distinguish it, it is actually very organized and serious.

The corpses of almost every monk who died in the hands of the stone statue warlords were decomposed, and there was an unpleasant stench of black blood.

"The dead monk has long been under the sorcery of the evil spirits from outside the sky, and has become the minions of the evil spirits. In the eyes of these stone warriors, they are killing demons and suppressing demons."

Yan Xu analyzed.

"If it's a normal monk, as long as he doesn't enter the range of the stone statue's defense, he won't be in danger of his life. Look at the few monks over there. Although the scene was dangerous, they were not injured."

Then contacted with the low voice roar of 'Suppressing Demons' from the stone statue, Chen Miaoxue nodded again and again.

"Sure enough, there are other passages down here. Not only are they very hidden, but they are also extremely deep. My children and grandchildren managed to get to the bottom of it, and only then did the news come back."

Tuntian Shuwang stood on Yan Xu's shoulder, waving his little claws triumphantly and said excitedly.

"Go, Lao Jin will lead the way."

Yan Xu ignored the fighting in the stone hall and left here while no one was paying attention.

Soon, Yan Xu and Chen Miaoxue came to the end of a passage directly below the stone hall.

A few swallowing squirrels circled around a broken stone brick, looking at the flying mouse king and Yan Xu and his party with their small eyes, making creaking sounds.

"It's here!" Tuntian Shuwang pointed to the stone brick.

The broken stone brick was bitten by the swallowing mouse, and it was dark through the gap.

Unlike other tomb blocks that fit perfectly together, this stone block can be moved.

Yan Xu moved the entire stone brick away, and the entire passage was completely exposed in front of Yan Xu, extending obliquely down to the ground.

"Huh! It should be here."

Yan Xu compared the record on the broken page of the futon, which leads to the real altar of the dragon.

At this time, there was a loud bang from directly above, the fighting sound became fierce again, and the sound of shouting and killing echoed in the passage for a long time.

"go!"

Yan Xu jumped down first, followed by Chen Miaoxue, and finally Tuntian Shuwang was the queen.

A few Tuntian mice guarding the entrance of the passage rationally returned the stone bricks to the original place, so as not to be noticed by other passing monks.

The passage was very long, and Yan Xu didn't see the light at the bottom until after half a stick of incense.

Whoa!

Yan Xu and Chen Miaoxue reached the bottom, kicking up thick dust.

This secret room is much smaller than the stone hall above, with hundreds of night pearls hanging on the top wall, illuminating the space brightly.

There are eight weapons hanging on the four walls, and on the high platform throne directly in front, there is one person sitting motionless.

This person's skin is dry, his eyes are closed, his cheeks are sunken, and his long white hair is tied with a purple gold crown.

Even if it's just a mummy, this person is still majestic and upright, sitting on the stage with a golden sword.

The real body of the Demon Suppressing General is here.

If the monks above knew that the sarcophagus that they fought so hard for was actually empty, I don't know how they would feel.

The most conspicuous thing is that in the middle of the secret room, a huge disc covered with strange talismans slowly rotates.

In the bowl-sized groove in the middle of the disc, a vivid golden dragon swims in it.

"This place is indeed the altar of the dragon!"

The golden little dragon is transformed from the heart of Longyan chalcedony, the pure aura essence composes a translucent golden body, and the purple luck winds around it like a cloud.

Yan Xu was excited, but did not act rashly, so as not to trigger the prohibition of the magic circle.

Chen Miaoxue was shocked by the situation in front of her, especially the intimidating aura of the God of Suppressing Demons, her body involuntarily retreated, and her feet stepped on the formation on the edge of the stone wall.

hum!
The spiritual light in the secret room flourished, and a certain formation was touched.

Yan Xu was startled, and wanted to pull Chen Miaoxue back, only to see a phantom formation rise up to separate the two.

Standing on the edge of the formation, Chen Miaoxue was directly kicked off by the formation, and fell unconscious in the corner.

Seeing that Chen Miaoxue was fine, Yan Xu didn't dare to break the formation violently. The Tianshu King seemed to be afraid of the power of the demon-suppressing general, and he didn't know where to hide.

Suddenly, Yan Xu's head sank, a stream of information flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless pictures appeared before his eyes.

Each of the eight divine generals holds a divine weapon, leading a million human monks to fight fiercely with the evil spirits from outside the sky.

And in front of them, an elegant figure rushed into the demon's lair first, and wherever it passed, the demons from the sky were wiped out.

Every move and style of this person contains infinite dao rhyme, destroying heaven and earth.

Immortal Emperor Chiming and his eight generals!
The picture is very messy, but Yan Xu knows that this must be the decisive battle between Immortal Emperor Chiming and the evil spirits outside the sky in ancient times.

In the end, Immortal Emperor Chiming disappeared from the screen, leaving only eight gods leading the monks to fight against the demon generals and their minions.

Yan Xu has always kept the memory of the gate of the imaginary world. Now that he saw the decisive battle in the ancient times, the cause and effect of many things suddenly became clear.

In that battle, the human race won a disastrous victory.

Of the eight generals, seven fell.

Only the number one general, the God of Suppressing Demons, barely survived, and he was also seriously injured.

And Immortal Emperor Chiming closed the space passage to Luotian Continent in order to completely seal the evil spirits outside the sky. Finally, his mana was exhausted, and he is now sleeping in Immortal Emperor Mountain.

The God of Demon Suppression will be ordered by the Immortal Emperor to guard the key to enter the Immortal Emperor Mountain, waiting for someone who is destined.

"Young man, you have been recognized by me. I hope you will make good use of the immortal emperor's relics and destroy all the evil spirits!"

At the end of the screen, the voice of the Demon Suppressing God General resounded in Yan Xu's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and waves of fluctuations almost burst the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Everything is over and the chamber returns to silence.

Yan Xu propped his hands on the ground, panting heavily with a flushed face.

With Yan Xu's physical body and spiritual strength, he almost couldn't bear the infusion of information on the screen.

If it were someone with a slightly weaker strength, he would have exploded and died.

In this regard, Yan Xu has no complaints.

Not because of anything else, the details of every move and style of the immortal emperor and the god general in the screen are extremely clear.

If you carefully comprehend these moves, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

"Not good! The information contained in the screen is rapidly losing!" Yan Xu said anxiously.

Looking back at Chen Miaoxue, she was still in a coma.

Yan Xu hurriedly closed his eyes and sat down, before the screen disappeared completely, he tried his best to comprehend the profound meaning of Dao Yun in it.

After a few hours, Yan Xu only had ordinary picture fragments left in his mind, no matter how he recalled, he could no longer feel the Tao rhyme.

"Although it's a little regretful, the harvest is not small." Yan Xu opened his eyes.

One must be content with one's life, after all Immortal Emperor Chiming's level of strength is not something he can fathom now.

Being able to learn a little bit, Yan Xu's mood and vision have been greatly improved.

Yan Xu believes that if he retreats now, it won't take long to form a golden pill.

Outside the valley of the tomb, Xie Shisan guarded the valley.

A few hours ago, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

But to say what was wrong, Xie Shisan himself couldn't tell.

"Everything is going according to plan, there should be no omissions, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Xie Shisan secretly thought, but still couldn't let go, and confirmed to his subordinates again:
"What's going on inside?"

"The group of human monks have arrived at the center of the tomb, most of them have been killed and injured, and their vitality has been greatly reduced. Hehehe!"

"Detonate all Gu worms immediately!" Xie Shisan ordered with gloomy eyes.

"But, according to the plan, the hour hasn't arrived yet..."

Xie Shisan struck out with one palm, and a puff of black energy engulfed the subordinate who answered.

"Can you question my order? Detonate the Gu worms immediately, let these monks die inside, and then seal this area! If a human monk escapes, you will all end up with him!"

All the subordinates were silent like cicadas, not daring to act immediately if there was any objection.

At this time, most of the living monks in the stone hall suddenly stopped and stood upright.

And their opponents were stunned, obviously not expecting such a weird situation.

Roar!
These people's eyes turned red, and their aura suddenly exploded and they shot together, reaping hundreds of lives in an instant.

Especially the Jindan cultivators who had been enchanted by the sorcery had the most amazing lethality, completely ignoring the siege of the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The eight stone statue warriors sensed it, stepped out of the line of defense they had been holding on, and killed the monk who was completely demonized.

All of a sudden, the scene became more chaotic and bloody.

At the bottom of the tomb, at the deepest point, is the Altar of the Dragon.

"The heart of dragon flame chalcedony, this thing cannot be taken away but can only be refined."

Yan Xu held the heart of Longyan Chalcedony in both hands, and the golden little dragon radiated dazzling and charming brilliance, swimming back and forth between his palms.

(End of this chapter)