Chapter 1849 Bronze Altar

Everywhere? Sun Hao thought of the strange five poisonous miasma, and his heart moved again.

Could it be that the actions of himself and others were actually under the surveillance of the peerless poison? If so, then it is very likely that if the peerless poison wants the Scorpio Soul, it will come to the door by itself without any prompts, or give prompts on its own.

In this case, Sun Hao thinks it is better to hide in the dark and observe silently.

I just don't know if the peerless poison has sensed his secret moves. If not, then he can take advantage of it.

Sun Hao was speculating in his heart, and Hei Ri Xiaomu, who was constantly thinking about the parchment scroll, really made a discovery and said loudly: "Grandpa, I saw a huge golden silkworm Gu, yes, yes, it seems that I also saw the altar in your mouth..."

Sun Hao looked at the parchment scroll and said in his heart, it is true.

On the parchment roll, the edges of the thirteen poisonous Gu were clearly outlined at this time, much clearer than when Sun Hao just discovered it, and the entire golden silkworm Gu shape had already appeared vividly on the parchment roll.

The black-faced grandpa was refreshed when he heard the words, ran over, picked up the parchment roll, and laughed strangely: "So that's it, hehe, Xiao Mu, you are great this time, you have made a great contribution, let's go, I already know where the altar is..."

The five poisonous compass drove, trekking through mountains and rivers, and after three months, the speed slowed down. The black-faced grandpa led everyone to the sky above a huge basin.

Looking down from the air, the basin was full of dense trees.

The treetops and leaves covered the scene in the basin tightly.

Lin Tao rose with the wind, and there was no abnormality in the basin. The black-faced grandpa took out the parchment roll and compared it for a long time, confirming that it was the altar. He began to throw poisonous fire below as usual and began to burn the forest.

Unfortunately, the tried-and-true method did not work this time.

The sparks fell into the forest, like falling into the sea, and disappeared silently.

In the air, the black-faced grandpa on the Five Poison Compass was not surprised but happy, and bursts of strange laughter came out of his mouth: "Hehe, I finally found you, a peerless poison, I want to see where you can escape..."

The body shook slightly, and two white jade scorpions came out of his nostrils, waving their big pincers, and blasted four half-moon-shaped energy downwards, slashing at the tallest tree.

The energy flew away, and with a bang, the branches and leaves of the big tree flew, as if a lot of them were broken, but when the energy rushed down, the flying branches and leaves returned to their original positions, and the forest sea raised waves, just like the sea water filling the wound, and quickly restored calm.

The black-faced grandpa shouted: "You have some skills, but today, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil for me..."

The body shook slightly, and above his head, the shadow of a giant scorpion a hundred feet high suddenly appeared, and the huge scorpion tail swung down without stopping.

The poisonous creatures hidden in the dark felt the power of the black-faced grandfather's Dharma image, and they also burst out with all their strength at this time.

The trees in the entire basin fluttered in the wind, as if they had made a mysterious connection with the five poisonous miasma in the air. From all directions, the endless five poisonous miasma in the poisonous death area swarmed into the basin like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers.

The powerful impact force kept hitting the black-faced grandfather's magical poisonous phase.

In the poisonous death area, it is unknown how much five poisonous miasma has accumulated, and it surged violently. The sky above the entire basin was colorful, and the thick miasma completely blocked the light. The entire basin seemed to be trapped in a doomsday scene.

The magical poisonous phase suffered tremendous pressure, and the giant scorpion was pressed down inch by inch.

The pressure was transmitted, and the black-faced grandfather's face was slightly gloomy. He had to urge the five poisonous compass to keep approaching downwards, and soon approached the tree canopy. He shouted softly: "Xiao Mu, be careful", stepped on the foot, and the compass rotated and rushed into the dense forest quickly.

In the sky, a giant scorpion flew in, like a funnel, and drilled into the black-faced grandfather's body from the top of his head.

The five poisonous miasma in the sky followed, layer upon layer, like cotton wool, like a five-colored cloud that tightly wrapped the entire basin.

Sun Hao looked up and found that the layers of five poisonous miasma had already covered him and others tightly like a huge pot cover.

He and the black-faced grandfather instantly became birds in a cage and turtles in a jar, trapped in the boundless five poisonous miasma.

And rushing into the woods, the scene in front of Sun Hao also shocked him.

The basin shaded by tall trees showed the true face of Sun Hao in front of him, which was a hell of Shura.

The five poisonous compass circled down and floated in the air.

Sun Hao suddenly found that under the compass was a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The roots of the tall trees are not soil, but mountains formed by the corpses of the Shengmiao people. After a quick count, there are exactly thirteen, representing the thirteen branches of the Shengmiao people.

The thirteen corpse mountains are made up of dead Shengmiao people with colorful patterns on their faces. After millions of years, you can still see the strong resentment and unwillingness on the faces of the dead Shengmiao people. Every face is as if it wants to tear the sky apart and roar with its mouth open.

The thirteen corpse mountains, after thousands of years, seem to still be emitting tears and blood, converging to the blood sea in the middle, and converging into a huge, blood-colored lake with murderous aura, occupying the center of the entire basin.

The Five Poison Compass is now floating above the blood sea.

A strange tree grew on the mountain of corpses, and its roots connected the corpses one by one. The canopy that covered the sky blocked the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the basin.

And now, the canopy covered the sky again, just like closing the door to beat the dog. Above the canopy was the colorful and thick five-poison miasma with huge pressure.

Sun Hao and his party had completely fallen into the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Under the reflection of the dark blood-red light, the silent sea of ​​corpses and blood was very depressing, like a gloomy giant beast, giving Sun Hao a very heavy sense of pressure.

The black-faced grandfather snorted: "Playing tricks."

With a flick of his finger, a green dot bounced into the sea of ​​blood. After a crisp sound, the green dot fell into the sea of ​​blood and instantly began to solidify into blood clots.

However, the blood clots had just formed not long ago and had not yet expanded, and they had already begun to melt in the sea of ​​blood.

The black-faced Agong waited to continue his actions. The sea of ​​blood was surging with waves, and the blood clots melted in the waves instantly. In the middle of the sea of ​​blood, a huge bronze altar slowly rose up with a rumble.

Sun Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the bronze altar that was rising into the air.

This is a four-story bronze altar.

The base of the entire altar is an animal-shaped altar. The five poisons are suppressed at the bottom of the altar, lifelike and dynamic, as if they are using all their strength to support the altar above.

The second floor is four statues of Sheng Miao people, their faces are painted with patterns, majestic and solemn. On the sturdy body, a tight-fitting double-breasted shirt is put on; on the back of the clothes, there are several suns emitting light. The Sheng Miao people wear hats, belts, and hold a rattan in their hands.

The third floor is a high mountain. The four peaks are connected, and there is a sun on the top of the peak. It is the spectacular scene of the sun shining on the top of the mountain at noon. These peaks form a closed "basin", which is the shape of the basin where Sun Hao and his team are now.

The top layer seems to be a square box, with five Shengmiao carved in the hollow box, which may be Shengmiao wizards, with their hair in a bun, wearing a long skirt for sacrifice, their hands in a ring shape, snakes as earrings, and scorpions in their noses, which looks very gloomy and terrifying...

The color of the altar is dark green, and it is obviously cast in bronze.

At this time, the altar that just rose from the sea of ​​blood still has a little blood dripping, dripping down continuously.

The huge altar is like a small island, entrenched in the middle of the sea of ​​blood.

At the moment when the altar rose, the thirteen corpse mountains seemed to come alive, and the big trees on the thirteen corpse mountains all bent towards the altar, as if worshiping.

The Shengmiao corpses on the corpse mountain, driven by the tree trunks, also knelt down on the ground facing the altar. There seemed to be bursts of sobbing in their mouths, as if they were alive and praying devoutly.

The corpse was pale, as if it had been soaked in seawater. It was in a state of prayer that was extremely rigid, and it was making a miserable sound. To be honest, this scene was a bit of a test.

Hei Ri Xiao Mu felt a chill all over his body.

Sun Hao looked around, his heart full of vigilance.

Such a weird Sheng Miao people, such a weird altar, after a thousand years, there was such a change. (To be continued ~^~)