Chapter 23: The Dead City Comes to an End
At this moment, Zhou Tong was like lightning, moving among the shock waves of numerous treasures bombarding the sky monument.
Logically speaking, not to mention a little dragon like Zhou Tong, even a demigod in the realm of the Consciousness and Hidden Realm, even a demigod in the realm of the Kong Yukong was absolutely unable to withstand this terrifying shock wave. However, Zhou Tong, relying on his combat qualities of many battles, kept searching and guiding the aftermath of the battle, he actually persisted in those shock waves.
He knew that he didn't have much time and could not comprehend here, so he could only remember it with all his strength.
Zhou Tong raised his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and the green lights in the dragon eyes were almost bursting. Although the mysterious pictures almost shocked his mind, he relied on his terrible state of mind that was level 1 of the Red Dust Immortal to forcibly suppress all the fluctuations in his heart and tried hard to watch.
While avoiding and guiding the impact from the outside world, while forcibly suppressing the fluctuations in his mind, he finally saw all the second celestial stele, that is, the celestial stele carvings of Yongzhen Long Island. He did not seek much understanding, but turned the celestial stele carvings into a mark and imprinted in his heart.
Even so, Zhou Tong felt like his soul was split. The moment the sky tablet seal was stamped into his body, his body seemed to move with the sky tablet, and his whole body seemed to be driven by the sky tablet, and he was about to rush up to fight with the weapons.
But no matter how dangerous it is, no matter how big the soul is, he continued to watch. After seeing the carvings of the Dragon Island Sky Monument, he went to see the third Sky Monument...
This is a huge opportunity that is hard to find throughout the ages.
There are only nine heavenly steles between heaven and earth, but the true and most basic cultivation methods are all on the first six heavenly steles; the seventh heavenly steles can only be understood after the mysterious method of the first six heavenly steles are cultivated. The eighth heavenly steles are the wordless heavenly steles, and the ninth heavenly steles are in the hands of Xiaoshihuang.
It can be said that as long as you can obtain the mysterious method on the first six heavenly monuments, this time you will have the merits.
And just so happens that among the celestial monuments in front of you, only the handwriting of the first six celestial monuments can be seen clearly.
Zhou Tong tried his best to activate his spiritual consciousness and recorded all the pictures and imprints of these heavenly monuments in his heart. The more he remembered, the greater the impact of these mysterious methods on him. The power of the heavenly monument penetrated into Zhou Tong's body through these imprints, almost depriving him of control over his body.
Such a situation is entirely internal and external troubles. In such a crisis, only Zhou Tong can suppress it in the realm of consciousness.
After a moment, Zhou Tong had completely put all the six heavenly monuments in his heart.
"It's time to leave, continue, even I'm in danger!" Zhou Tong finally glanced at the Heavenly Monument and immediately turned around and left.
As soon as he left the Tianbei, Zhou Tong suddenly felt that his constantly shaking soul and his vaguely controlled body gradually returned to normal.
All changes in his body are caused by being close to the Heavenly Monument. Only by leaving the Heavenly Monument can he return to normal.
Zhou Tong left the vicinity of the Heavenly Monument and went upstream against the direction of the Blood River. He knew that there would be a place to leave in the upper reaches of this Blood River.
The Blood River is extremely stinking, and the river channel is winding and twisting in this city.
Zhou Tong followed the Blood River and finally arrived at an area. Xiao Chen, Lannuo and others were already waiting in this area.
There are not many buildings in this area, but blood mist flutters near the Blood River, and there is an altar full of oppression in the Blood Misty.
The altar is twenty meters high, and is made of huge stones, full of the vicissitudes of time. Around the altar, there are countless stone tablets surrounded by them, and the blood light soaring into the sky came from the stone tablets, as if protecting the altar.
"How did you find this place?" Xiao Chen was also a little surprised when he saw Zhou Tong appear. How did he know that these people were here?
"Have you ever thought about the source of the blood river? I came along the blood river with curiosity!" Zhou Tong replied casually shaking the air, "If you guessed correctly, this altar is the key to going out."
As he said that, he stepped under his feet, his whole body jumped up, flew over the river of blood, crossed the stone tablet guardrail, rushed into the blood light, and appeared near the ancient altar.
Seeing that Zhou Tong had already gone up, the others immediately followed behind and stepped onto the altar together.
The group walked towards the altar along the ancient steps full of time.
This altar is carved with patterns of sun, moon and stars, and countless figures from ancient times. When everyone walked up to the altar, they immediately discovered that there were many bloody patterns of dragon sacrifices here.
"In ancient times, this altar was set up with the dragon clan as sacrifice... If you guess correctly, the original owner of this city should be a person who has a grudge against the dragon clan." Zhou Tong looked at these patterns, without any sorrow or joy.
However, at this time, there were black areas everywhere, and a large number of evil spirits living in the city gathered here, and there were also some skeleton birds in the sky. All the monsters stared at the altar, but did not launch an attack.
"Why do I feel something is wrong?" Someone suddenly thought of something, and was a little surprised. "Does these fierce spirits and skeleton birds surround us like this? Do you want to treat us as a living sacrifice?"
"Brother Qinglong, what should I do?" Xiao Chen was also a little anxious and immediately looked at Zhou Tong.
However, Zhou Tong did not answer, but carefully radiated his spiritual sense to study every corner of the altar.
Soon he found a trace of clues, which was the trace of an ancient teleportation array unique to this world. Zhou Tong tried his best to remember the rune marks of these arrays and silently deduced them in his heart.
At this moment, the bloody sun in the sky also moved to the center of the sky, and a bloody light shone down, and at the same time, the altar also burst out with brilliant blood light.
The blood light from the sky and the ground shone blood in front of everyone's eyes.
Then, the teleportation finally started, the space was twisting, and time seemed to be in chaos, and everyone seemed to have entered a mysterious time and space tunnel.
This blood light seemed to have become the only one in front of everyone. I don’t know how much time it has been, but everyone felt like they were flying through the clouds, as if they were walking through the sky at a very fast speed.
Finally, after the blood light dissipated, a silent void appeared before everyone's eyes.
This void looks like a scene where the world has not opened, nothing is there, it is pitch black and dead.
"This kind of teleportation array is somewhat similar to the cross-star teleportation of the five-colored altar in the sky world... Give me some time, and I can also arrange such things. And this sense of time and space... Well, it seems that another magical power will be born..."
Zhou Tong had a deep understanding of time and space. Now that he saw the teleportation of this world, a trace of Taoism appeared in his heart, and he was vaguely creating a new magical power of time and space.
Chapter completed!