Eucharist

"Who are you?" Zhou Qilin's eyes were burning, "What's the purpose of doing this?"

However, the only answer he received was a chuckle of disdain.

In the next second, the man in black robe suddenly raised his hand and waved, and all the phantoms flying in the air rushed into the black ink pool in a swarm, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the black ink pool immediately returned to its original appearance.

At this time, apart from the powerful ones, thousands of cultivators have already died in the black ink pond, and they don't even know why they died.

The people who stayed behind quickly retreated behind Zhou Qilin, including several strong monsters and other leading human strongmen also retreated to Zhou Qilin's side to confront the black-robed man.

On the opposite side, after the black phantom disappeared, only black-robed figures appeared behind the black-robed man, that is, demon cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, the number of demon cultivators was even greater than that of this side.

And when the leading demon cultivator appeared, Cang Suan had already wittily brought Xiao Jiu to a place behind Zhou Qilin that was not easy to be noticed, and Long Shiqi and Shui Bing also moved closer to them.

At this time, the two sides have completely formed a confrontational situation, but Cang Suan has no time to take care of other things at this time. All his energy is on Xiao Jiu, and it is obvious that Xiao Jiu's expression is getting more and more pessimistic, and the aura around him is about to let him down. Cang Mo and the others were out of breath, but he could only calmly protect Xiao Jiu with a mental barrier, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble and make the situation worse.

In fact, the most painful thing at this time is Xiaojiu himself. Cang Suan can see that he is trying his best to resist something, like the black energy that wants to swallow him, and his perseverance is amazing.

But Cang Mo couldn't help him with anything, so he could only watch by his side.

However, the demon cultivator didn't want to talk about the confrontation between the two sides, but just watched this side coldly.

Because everyone was forcibly trapped within the mental barrier, and the situation of the black water pool below was unknown, it was not convenient for Zhou Qilin and his party to fight. Especially for a strong man of Zhou Qilin's level, once he fought with the opponent, it would inevitably affect others.

On the other hand, at this time, they are completely unclear about the purpose of the other party's deliberate plan to set up such a trap, so naturally they should not act rashly.

So Zhou Qilin didn't move, but just stared at the other party coldly, wanting to see what the other party wanted to do.

At this time, he saw that the black ink pool under him started to shake again, but this time it was no longer something popping out, but the entire water surface was actually falling.

The water level of the Black Ink Pool is dropping rapidly, just like when it emerged out of nowhere, the black water sinks rapidly, and with the rapidly falling water level, the central black high platform that just emerged is gradually revealed in front of everyone.

Under the square black platform, there was actually a larger and wider stone platform with a strange shape, and some complicated and difficult marks were engraved around the weird stone platform, like some ancient and evil runes.

As the water level dropped rapidly, the appearance of this strange stone platform was completely exposed. Not only were various complex and ancient runes engraved on the stone platform, but the whole stone platform was full of indescribable weirdness, especially It was when all the water in the Black Ink Pond disappeared, to be precise, after the water in the Black Pool was completely absorbed by the strange stone platform, everyone was immediately chilled by the scene in front of them.

I saw that the bottom of the black ink pool was densely covered with a thick layer of white bones, among which there were many bones of human races, and bones of various monster races.

All the white bones spread out around the huge black strange stone platform in the center, forming a weird posture, and at this time, the runes on the stone platform were also covered with black marks as the black water submerged.

Up to this point, even the dullest people have a rough guess in their hearts.

This is no saint relic, let alone a black water pool, but an altar.The dense white bones covering the bottom of the pool and the black stone platform full of strange runes constituted an evil altar.

There is no need to explain, the reason why the demon cultivators set up such a big situation with so much deliberation and painstaking effort is that the spirit of the extreme spirit is inherited from the saint, and the purpose is nothing more than to attract many practitioners here, and then use the saint's inheritance and The spirit of the extreme spirit is used as bait to make these people the sacrifices of this altar.

Regardless of the sinister intentions or the cruel means, it can be concluded that the consequences of this altar are definitely not what they want to see.

Zhou Qilin finally said with a gloomy expression, "It seems that I was too kind to you in the past."

"You shouldn't let demon cultivators stay in my Central Plains!" Zhou Qilin's eyes were cold, and then he narrowed his eyes and added coldly, "There shouldn't be demon cultivators in the human world!"

Zhou Qilin's voice was cold, and it was not difficult to see that he was a decisive and ruthless person. Even at this moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to completely erase the demon cultivator from the human world.

In fact, although the Central Plains Continent is extremely inclusive, it can tolerate the existence of everything that can exist in the world, including the human race and all kinds of monster races, as well as demon cultivators who are different from most cultivators.

But I have to say that demon cultivators are definitely a very small number of people in this world, and they are not considered by orthodox cultivators. They often act alone and have no influence. Those who become demon cultivators are all due to too many irresistible reasons, such as becoming obsessed with demons, such as demons entering the body, or those who have been stagnant all year round and have no choice but to find another way...

Therefore, demon cultivators are often not seen, so they have no status to speak of.

At this time Zhou Qilin just finished speaking, the leading man in black robe chuckled, which was indescribably weird, causing people to tremble uncontrollably due to unreasonable fright.

"Oh, so, isn't this just borrowing your flesh and blood?"

Zhou Qilin frowned, "What do you want to do?"

The black-robed man finally raised his head slowly, and then looked straight into Zhou Qi Lin's eyes.

Everyone saw that face was full of trembling ghosts, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel cold for no reason, and then they only heard him say in a low and cold voice.

"Get up the altar and open the door to my demon world!"

Zhou Qilin's eyes widened suddenly, which was probably the shock he had never felt before.And the people behind him were even more shocked and completely confused.

"What? The gate of the demon world? How is it possible!"

"Isn't there a rumor that 2 years have passed between the human world and the demon world?"

"This... how can this open the gate?"

"Yes, it is rumored that only the Human Sovereign can open the Realm Gate."

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For a while, everything was messed up, but I finally figured out the real purpose of this group of demon cultivators. It turned out that they wanted to open the gate of the demon world.

At this time, Cang Mo, who was hidden at the end of the crowd, was also shocked. The demon cultivators wanted to open the gate, not to mention how cruel and bloody their method was, but wouldn't that mean that the gate of the demon world is here?

Or even right in front of your eyes.Patriarch Panlong once said that there are only two things or one person that can open the gate of the realm, the key of the gate, the sword of the Emperor, or the Emperor himself.Looking at it now, since there are other ways to open the gate of the demon world, doesn't that mean that there should be other ways to open the gate of the demon world?

But at this moment, Cang Mou couldn't allow him to think about other things. At this moment, he finally understood the reason for Xiao Jiu's abnormality.As Xiao Jiu said last night, he has a deep connection with the demons in the dark, and these demon cultivators are trying to open the gate of the demon world in an evil and cruel way. They should be the closest existence to the demons in the demon world , especially this altar, which led to Xiao Jiu's anomaly.

Cang Mou was thinking about it, but saw Xiao Jiu's figure flicker and the whole person fell limply, Cang Mou hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him, but in the next second, he was immobilized by an invisible strong sense of oppression, as if he was about to suffocate , Long Shiqi and Shui Bing couldn't take it anymore and retreated to the distance.

I saw Xiao Jiu sitting cross-legged on the flying sword suddenly, with an increasingly dense black shadow covering her body, and Xiao Jiu's originally painful face became even more painful, except for the sweat that kept rolling down her delicate face. Pearl, already in pain to the point of twisting.

Cang Mo was impatient.On the other side, as soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, everyone heard a low buzzing sound that struck the soul, and then saw the altar at the bottom of the pool slowly turning.

With the rotation of the altar, the complex runes on the altar began to have black marks, and at the same time, the densely packed bones at the bottom of the pool also flew towards the altar crazily.The altar was like a bottomless abyss, devouring all the flying bones without leaving a trace.

And as more and more bones were devoured, the black marks on the runes on the altar began to turn into a dazzling blood red, and everyone could even smell a pungent bloody smell, as if thousands of flesh and blood corpses appeared in front of them. It was normal, disgusting, but at the same time chilling.

"Wishful thinking!" Zhou Qilin shouted coldly, and finally couldn't help but make a move at this moment.

As soon as Zhou Qilin finished speaking, a white light flew towards the rotating altar. Obviously, he wanted to prevent the demon cultivators from opening the gate of the demon world.

And at the same time as he shot, the strong men behind him also started to attack frantically, but in the next second, a cloud of black mist blocked Zhou Qilin's attack, and at the same time, other demon cultivators also stood up and attacked others in an instant. .

Almost predictably, it was another scuffle, and it was definitely a vicious one.