Then the earth began to shake. On the surface, there is a layer of black fog surging.

In the crevice of the cracked earth, a group of people, wrapped in robes, with a yellow ancient book in their hands, came from the gap.

Unable to see their faces, Lin Han's Zhou Tian power could not penetrate the thick robe.

That group of people, as if no one else holding the hands of the ancient books, action incomparably devout to the, towering altar.

Some of them were at a loss, some at a loss, some frightened.

The group of people, mounted the altar, toward the central passage, to the top of the altar.

This process took about an hour.

The group, standing on the ground at the top of the altar, could no longer be seen.

Can only hear, like a clear spring and water like clear singing ring up.

On the altar, there are bursts of pure light. A feeling of incomparable intimacy and peace welled up in the hearts of all.

People gradually lost in the clear singing and pure light, they, empty eyes to the altar.

They are also attracted by Ouyang chuxue and follow the crowd to the altar.

Among all the people present, only the demons and Lin Han didn't feel anything.

Lin Han's formula of making a stove runs independently and begins to analyze the holy light.

Lin Han slightly frowned, because the power of the holy light is not so ideal, not as beautiful as it looks on the surface.

Among them, there is the power of curse.

The power of curse gives Lin Han a feeling of evil all the time. Even if there is a curse in his soul.

Lin Han stops Ouyang chuxue and makes them wake up by using the natural gas in the oven.

"What's the situation? Just now, how did you feel? I feel dizzy and want to sleep." Ouyang chuxue looks at a loss.

"You are attracted by the chant and the light." Lin Han explained.

"Let's not move. Let's see what's going on."

Lin Han felt that it was not so beautiful here. He didn't intend to wake up those people who had been lost, and he didn't have so much energy.

They all set foot on the altar and walked towards the top of the altar.

Standing under the altar, you can see that the group of people, in the package of the light, began to corrode.

They themselves, however, were unconscious and kept going up.

Seeing this scene, the women were terrified and remembered that they had been attracted by the holy light. Fortunately, Lin Han awakened them.

The group of people whose bodies began to rot are completely lost. If they choose to explode themselves and then re coagulate their bodies, they may still be able to survive.

However, they are indifferent, allowing the light to corrode, and eventually soul erosion, even if they have the immortal body, they have no way to return to heaven.

"Under the pure light, it is such a vicious force. It's an evil feeling. " Wang Nan is a little creepy.

"Evil is often covered by good things." Chen Shiyu said.

That group of lost people, did not insist on walking to the top of the altar has been corroded. The dead can't die.

After the people died, the singing stopped suddenly, and the holy light disappeared, replaced by a sea of thick blood light. The flesh and blood of those who have been corrupted pour into the blood light.

Blood light along the central channel, countercurrent to the top of the altar.

At the top of the altar, there is a sharp tower needle. The blood light flows into the tower needle and transmits to the East.

In the East, that's where zuwu magic Valley is.

That thick blood light, seems to be in those who have not yet died through the ancestral witches and demons, transmit power.

Link up before in zuwu magic Valley said to see, Lin Han a burst of panic.

That is to say, there is a connection between the Jizhu altar and the ancestral Witch and the devil Valley, and they are both a shocking conspiracy.

Zuwu magic Valley attracts talented people and is then absorbed by zuwu.

The jimanta altar attracts people with pious chanting and holy light to obtain the power of flesh and blood and provide energy support for their recovery.

"Is that so?" Lin Han thought, not very sure.

On the altar of extreme curse, the group of people with ancient books in their hands and extremely devout actions came down from the altar again.

They stood in front of the altar, watching it and making strange noises.

I can't understand what they're talking about.

However, the curse soul species in Lin Han's soul suddenly began to beat. The curse soul species is condensed by the curse power, and can feel the curse power.

Obviously, this group of people is setting a curse.

Lin Han feels very strange, the power of cursing is more and more strong, and the soul is beating fiercely.

It was as if the whole altar was covered by the power of curse.

Lin Han's feet unconsciously go forward, but are firmly dragged by the women.

"What are you going to do? You can't go there." Previously, it was Lin Han who stopped the girls. This time, they stopped him.

"I'll go up and have a look. If something's wrong, I'll come down at once." Lin Han said with a smile.

"Why go to such a dangerous place. Don't go. " The women are very tough.

Lin Han smiles bitterly, knowing that they care about him. However, he really wants to go up and have a look. He is not lost, so he has discretion.

He told the public about his exchange of cursed spirits in the lost paradise, and told them the power of the curse just now,

"however, it is really dangerous." Zhang Yumeng said.

"Don't worry, I'm not lost. The danger is not dangerous. It's very clear. If it's impossible, I'll come down immediately."

The women did not stop him, Lin Han seems to have made up his mind, their obstruction, no effect.

Lin Han went to the altar and came to the central passage. As soon as they went up, the power of corrosion swept through.

The curse in the depth of his soul suddenly drops the power of curse, which envelops him and resists the corrosive power everywhere.

"It's not bad." Lin Han laughed in his heart.

Then, began to climb up, the more upward, the corrosion force is stronger and stronger. And the power of curse is getting weaker and weaker.

Even, it can no longer protect forest cold.

At this time, the formula of drying oven of Zaohua runs independently. The top of the oven is on the top of Lin Han's head to protect him from being eroded by corrosive forces.

Lin Han was able to keep going up.

The power of corrosion is still increasing, and the curse power of Zaohua oven and its formula are not strong enough.

Lin Han has already felt the taste of corroding flesh and blood.

He stopped, hesitating whether to go up.

On the other hand, all the women on the ground were worried, hoping that he would come down early.

in the end, he did not stop and chose to continue to go up. His flesh and blood had begun to rot.

The feet, the hands, the body, all began to rot.

The power of corrosion has been very strong, Lin Han really played a retreat this time.

"They're still waiting for me down there. Forget it. Go back. Even if there is a big plot here, it has nothing to do with me. "

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