One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 194 This Is Not What You Should Have
The army of skeletons and ghosts and ghosts temporarily retreated, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?" Sun Wukong's chest rose and fell slightly, and he asked Zhu Tianpeng, who looked a little paler, with concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's just a small cut." Zhu Tianpeng waved his hand nonchalantly, but it touched the wound, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"Second senior sister, thank you." Sha Wanjing quickly reached out to support Zhu Tianpeng, with a look of self-blame.

"Second Senior Sister, I'll help you heal." Ao Xiaobai also quickly took out the water spirit ball, wrapped him in a stream of water blue mana, and began to heal Zhu Tianpeng.

"Wan Jing, I'm fine, don't worry." Zhu Tianpeng said with a smile, the hand held by Sha Wanjing was still a little dishonest and kneaded her hand, looking out through the gap in the black dragon's body, He showed a dignified look: "He is trying to kill us, but he just took advantage of this gap to rush to the altar. They probably don't know that we have Sumeru beads in our hands."

"Well, Dahei leads the way. I'm in the rear. Xiaobai, you continue to help her heal her injuries. Wanjing, look at Luoxi." Sun Wukong nodded when he saw that the wound on Zhu Tianpeng's back had stopped bleeding.

"Dahei, let's go!" Ao Xiaobai yelled, and the big black dragon hovering around everyone slowly flew forward. aisle.

Zhu Tianpeng picked up the nine-toothed rake and rushed forward first. Ao Xiaobai followed behind her and continued to cast spells to heal him. Sha Wanjing comforted Luo Xi and followed quickly.

Sun Wukong stood behind the crowd, two groups of golden flames danced slowly in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the thick black mist and clearly see the tall shadow standing behind the black mist, the golden cudgel in his hand trembled slightly, buzzing With a trembling sound, he turned around and followed quickly.

The long street is covered with a layer of black dust, which is left after the weathering of black skeletons. In the darkness in the distance, one can still see dancing blue flames, which are skeleton soldiers who have not retreated. From time to time, the shrill cry of a lifetime, it can be seen that the ghosts and ghosts have not gone far.

But these things did not come out to stop everyone again, as if they were deliberately letting them pass.

"No, there is a ghost on this altar!" Zhu Tianpeng, who was rushing forward, stopped suddenly, looked at the altar not far away and said in a deep voice.

When everyone heard the words and looked forward, their expressions changed.

Tens of feet away, a huge stone tablet with a height of one hundred feet stands impressively, and under the stone tablet, there is a huge altar with a radius of more than ten feet.What surprised everyone was that it was actually composed of five-colored skulls, with flames dancing in the eyes of the skulls, forming an altar with dancing five-colored flames in the darkness.

"This is...a five-color altar decorated with five-spirited skeletons. The people who arranged this formation back then were vicious." Sha Wanjing looked at the altar and whispered. After her eyes fell on the stone tablet, her expression changed even more. , blurted out in surprise: "The Monument of Sacrifice!"

"What is that?" Sun Wukong looked at the stele with a serious expression and said, "It's all written with names, at least more than [-]."

Sha Wanjing spoke quickly: "The stele of sacrificial life is to sacrifice the lives of living people to gather Yin Qi. This method needs to slaughter a large number of mortals, which is harmful to the peace of heaven. In ancient times, saints used it to However, after being besieged and killed by several saints, this method has become recognized as an unusable method. The Yin Qi in this city is already extremely strong, and someone erected a memorial tablet in the center of the city, I am afraid it is to Use the method of Yin Qi to hedge against the Yin Qi in this city to keep it from leaking out."

"That is to say, the names on this stele do not belong to the people in this city, and those whose names are written on it will be sacrificed?" Zhu Tianpeng asked.

Sha Wanjing shook her head and said, "No, those names recorded on the stele should have been sacrificed. As for whether there are still others who will be sacrificed, it depends on the means of the person who erected the stele."

"Senior Sister, can we leave here? This place is so scary..." Ao Xiaobai looked at the altar in the distance, with a look of fear on his face.

"Yes, although the material of the five-color altar has been replaced by the five-color skull, the teleportation effect should still be there. As long as there is no problem with the Sumeru Bead, we can leave." Sha Wanjing nodded and said, taking out the Sumeru beads.

At this moment, a roar came from behind the crowd, the surrounding black clouds rushed towards the crowd, the ground shook slightly, and thousands of skeleton soldiers rushed towards the crowd with big strides.

What's weird is that, with the altar as the boundary, the other side is extraordinarily quiet, as if the other half of the city seems to be asleep, with no skeleton soldiers or ghosts.

"He's coming, let's go to the altar and leave here first!" Sun Wukong glanced back, looking past the skeleton soldiers and ghosts, and said with a dignified expression.

Everyone ignored the weirdness of the altar, and appeared on the altar in a few flashes.

The skulls flashing with five-color flames are as crystal clear as crystal carvings. They seem to be stacked randomly, but in fact they are very firm with each other, even if everyone steps on them, they will not waver at all.

This altar is more than ten times larger than the one in Qianliu City, and there is also a small hole in the center, where a group of golden flames dances slowly.

The ghosts in the ghost fog can already see the ghostly claws, and the black guns in the hands of the five skeleton generals who are riding the skeleton horses in the front are glowing with black light, and they rush towards the altar in a semicircle. We will fall into the same conflict as before.

"Put the Sumeru Bead in there!" Sha Wanjing rushed towards the small hole in the center of the altar, and put the Sumeru Bead in her hand into the small hole. A string of complicated golden runes rose up, jumping up happily as if meeting a brother.

"Jie Jie... so this thing is really here with you." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came, a black shadow flew from a distance, and appeared on the edge of the altar in a flash, a pair of clothes The voice of the black cloak, covered by the black robe, a pair of silver eyes danced slowly.

"Be careful, Wanjing!" Sun Wukong yelled loudly, stepping a little to block behind Sha Wanjing, raised the golden cudgel in his hand, and slammed it down on the man in black.

Boom!With a bang, the ground where the man in black was standing was directly smashed into a half-foot-deep pit, the black shadow dissipated without a trace, but the man in black disappeared without a trace.

"Take it here, this is not something you should have." The previous voice appeared on the other side of the altar, a black shadow slowly gathered, a pale hand stretched out from under the black robe, and a trace of black air Spreading out from his hand, Sha Wanjing's Sumeru Bead, which had already put down half of it, stopped immediately and turned to fly towards him, no matter how she cast spells, she couldn't stop it in the slightest.

"This is not something you should have." Just then, a gentle voice sounded from the side.

(End of this chapter)