Martial arts become gods

Chapter 292 Twin Ghost Spirit Altar

What appeared in front of everyone was a small palace, already tilted a bit.

Although it is buried deep underground, it is very bright here. Although the gems inlaid around it have been around for many years, they are still emitting a soft light.

The temple was already tilted a little, and there were gravel scattered everywhere.

But to everyone's disappointment, there was obviously nothing in the temple, except for the dead bones everywhere.

"Everyone look around, the story doesn't develop like this!" Yan Zhilie frowned.

Mo Xian also frowned. This hall gave him a very oppressive feeling, as if there was a very unstable factor.

Everyone surrounded the temple, knocking here and there, trying to detect if there is any secret way.

I don't know who triggered what mechanism, the temple suddenly shook.

Immediately, the energy storm began to wreak havoc, and it was so powerful that it almost immediately swept everyone into the air.

However, this energy looks powerful, but in fact it has no lethality.

Mo Xian only felt that he was being spun around, his body was stretched longer and longer like noodles.

Immediately, he felt that his eyes went dark, and then he lost consciousness for a short time.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was no longer in the palace.

After a little thought, Mo Xian was sure that the palace was actually just a teleportation array.

He looked around, but he didn't find a single person. Presumably, there must be some problem with the formation, which scattered all of them.

At this time, the place where Mo Xian was located seemed to be a huge altar located in a valley. For some unknown reason, it was relatively well preserved.

The whole body of the altar is pitch black, with ancient and complex patterns engraved on it, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

The overall outline of the altar resembles a huge skull, and in the place of the skull's eyes, there are two futons, which seem to be for people to meditate.

In front of the altar, there is a stone tablet with some kind of inscription written on it.

Mo Xian was sure that he didn't know this kind of ancient characters, but a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and then the meaning of these characters automatically appeared in his mind.

"Great!"

Mo Xian was overjoyed immediately, presumably it was because of the flashes of memory in his mind.

Although he couldn't absorb all the light spots of memory, those light spots affected him all the time.

Therefore, sometimes this kind of situation will suddenly appear. He obviously doesn't know anything about a certain thing, but suddenly he becomes very familiar with it, just like just now.

According to the inscription, this altar is called Twin Ghost Altar, and it is the place where the ghost palace allows the younger generation to be baptized by the ghost king.

It sounds very mysterious, but in fact it is to use a method similar to sacrifice to make the warrior reborn.

However, the term "reborn" is also very general, and Mo Xian doesn't know what "reborn" is.

However, what troubled Mo Xian a little was that the altar of twin ghosts had to be activated by two people, each sitting at the position of the skull's eyes, that is, on the two futons.

"Great God, I found you!"

Just when Mo Xian was at a loss, a voice of crying and shouting suddenly came over, and then Yan Zhilie quickly ran over.

It seems that the location where he and Mo Xian teleported to meet is not far away.

"Don't yell, this place is very weird!" Mo Xian said with a silent gesture.

"Understood!" Yan Zhilie looked around with lingering fear, and then said softly: "What is this place, why did we come here suddenly?"

"The main hall should be a teleportation array." Mo Xian explained to those who searched around to see how to activate the altar.

According to the inscription, this altar needs to be sacrificed, which can be a large number of living beings, or a large number of natural materials and earthly treasures.

However, Mo Xian does not have these two things now.

But such an altar that can transform a person is right in front of him, and he is a bit unwilling to let him give up.

"Hey, why does this altar look familiar to me!" Yan Zhilie suddenly looked around suspiciously, then he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Could it be that this is the spirit altar of twin ghosts?"

"Oh, do you know the inscription on it?" Mo Xian asked, startled.

"I don't know, but before I came here, I have consulted many ancient books, which mentioned this kind of altar!" Yan Zhilie said.

"It seems that reading more books is not useless. Let me tell you how to use this altar?" Mo Xian said.

"Uh, it is mentioned in the ancient books that this altar requires a large number of living beings or natural treasures to be sacrificed to the ghost king. In fact, these are all nonsense, but the altar itself consumes a lot of energy." Yan Zhilie said.

"Get to the point." Mo Xian said angrily.

"The point is that I don't know either, hehe!" Yan Zhilie laughed.

"Damn!" Mo Xian couldn't help but cursed.

However, he felt that since the altar was here, there might be something left behind that activated the altar.

Below the altar, there is a river that has dried up.

But judging from the color and smell of the soil inside, it wasn't water that used to flow inside, because it should be blood.

Mo Xian and Yan Zhilie walked upstream along the river, but the river stopped abruptly and was blocked by a huge metal gate.

Judging from the surrounding environment, there should be a cave behind the metal door, and the blood in the river should flow out of it.

"Great God, what should we do?" Yan Zhilie said.

"Find a way to open the door!" Mo Xian said while looking around.

But at this moment, there was a sudden slight tremor in the river, and soon a dark white skeleton broke out of the ground.

Soon Mo Xian was shocked to find that the guy in the river was actually a huge bone dragon.

This bone dragon is obviously not spliced ​​with the bones of other monsters, but a real dragon.

Although it is not an orthodox dragon bloodline, Jiaolong is also an extremely terrifying existence among Warcraft.

It doesn't know how long it has been entrenched in this river, and it has lost its flesh and blood, but the special method in the Ghost Palace is the favorite, and its terrifying aura still exists.

"Go!" Without any hesitation, Mo Xian immediately pulled Yan Zhilie and shot out.

He didn't want to make an enemy of this terrible guy for the altar of unknown purpose.

But before he had gone far, the dragon bone had already entangled him.

Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately threw Yan Zhilie out, then he clenched the Remnant Dragon Sword and slashed away with one blow.

"Keng!"

The Remnant Dragon Sword slammed heavily on Jiaolong Gu, but there were no traces. Instead, Mo Xian's arm was numb from the shock.

Mo Xian was not fond of fighting, and wanted to run away almost immediately, but the Remnant Dragon Sword in his hand vibrated non-stop.

He immediately thought that the remnant soul of some kind of flood dragon also existed in the remnant dragon sword.

"Could it be that when the remnant soul meets the skeleton, there is some kind of magical resonance suddenly?"

This idea suddenly came to Mo Xian's mind, but before he had time to think about it, the Remnant Dragon Sword in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)