Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 560

[Chapter 560 Golden giant tower, Shenhuo small tower]

At this moment, Ding Hao was ready for a fierce battle.

He held the rusty sword in one hand, and was ready to summon the magic sword and sword. No one knew what kind of monster he would encounter in the very center of the city. Maybe it would be this false god who would greet a few people. The most terrifying puppet guardian in the city.

the next moment.

It was dark.

The last teleportation formation disappeared, and everyone was attentively waiting.

However, the attack of the puppet stone man in the imagination did not come.

Everyone came to a dimly lit space.

Ding Hao observed carefully and found that this was not another small space. Everyone was still in the pseudo-god city, surrounded by square buildings, but these buildings were thousands of meters away, and there was a square-like square beneath them. In the flat ground, it gives the impression that it is an open space that suddenly appeared in a pale yellow forest.

And the green tower-shaped light spot representing the triangle on the wordless stone tablet also revealed its true face at this time——

A magnificent golden altar like a pyramid.

This golden altar, at the very center of the central square, differs from the ancient Egyptian pyramids in that it has four facets, each of which points in the same direction, and is divided into four sides, the horns are straight like a blade, and the surface is like a layer The steps are generally composed of golden rocks with a diameter of not too high or too low.

Ding Hao glanced at it roughly, the golden altar was at least a thousand meters high.

In other words, at least there are more than three hundred rocks.

On the periphery of this square, the buildings are square, and hesitantly, one by one four-cornered prisms rise into the sky. The surface layer is pale gold, and it is very well preserved. There is no dust of silk, as if it was newly built.

Unfortunately, there is still no trace of anger, and no sign of life can be sensed.

It gives the impression that after the city was first built, the residents here, for some reason, abandoned this magnificent city for the first time.

Between the tall buildings, there are wide streets.

It can be clearly seen that in the street, like soldiers waiting to be reviewed, there are puppet stone figures lined up neatly, but the dim pseudo-god characters on their bodies indicate that they have not been activated and are still in In the deep sleep, he turned a blind eye to Ding Hao and the others, and did not respond in the slightest.

This discovery made several people breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, these stone puppets are all at the peak of the Martial King. Once they are really activated, with that terrifying number, as long as one charge, even if Ding Hao has a rusty sword and a magic knife in his hand, it will not last long.

“In this square, there seems to be a mysterious invisible force that isolates the outside world, so those puppet stone people can’t perceive our existence…” Ji Yingqi thought thoughtfully.

Now Ding Hao and Ren Xiaoyao have completely believed every word she said.

Because the previous experience proved that everything she said was right.

“Are we going to climb this altar?” Ren Xiaoyao looked at the towering golden tower in front of him, and his heart was a little throbbing.

The center of the pseudo-god city, the repressive power between heaven and earth, has also reached its peak.

With the profound energy of Ren Xiaoyao’s great master realm, he is also compressed in the profound energy seeds and acupoints and cannot function. He is just like an ordinary person. If he simply relies on physical strength to climb such a high golden tower, Shouldn’t you be exhausted into a dead dog? Especially for a fat man like him, it is simply torture.

“Since we’re here, we have to climb up and have a look.” Ding Hao didn’t want to give up halfway.

“I heard my knees howling.” The little fat man’s face collapsed, but he didn’t dare to stay below alone.

In the depths of his heart, there is an invisible voice telling him over and over again that he must follow Ding Hao in order to live safely. This voice has guided him countless times before, and it turns out that as long as he listens to its guidance, he will gain huge rewards. Harvest, otherwise it will be bad luck.

The ground of the square is extremely smooth, like a mirror.

Walking on it, you can see your own shadow when you look down.

Xieyue and Mengmeng are always enjoying themselves, watching their own shadows, and can’t help but be smug.

Ding Hao will occasionally look down, this feeling is very strange, this mirror-like ground does not reflect the surrounding buildings and the golden tower, but only the shadow of his own group, there is a kind of soul projected. It feels like walking in the void, and it will fall down at any time, which makes people tremble with fear.

Fortunately, it soon arrived in front of the golden tower.

The closer you get, the more you feel the majesty of this golden tower.

Several people stood in front of them, like ants standing in front of a towering tree.

Ren Xiaoyao took a few steps back for a run, jumped into the air, and came to the first giant steps.

“Huh?” He exclaimed, as if he had found something.

Ding Hao jumped into the air with Ji Yingqi in his arms, and in a flash, he also came to the first floor, which was ten feet high.

The above findings also surprised him a little.

It turns out that the surface of the steps is not smooth, but it is covered with thirty or forty gorgeous small towers, each of which is of various shapes and exquisite and exquisite, just like the masterpieces from the most outstanding carving masters in the world. , very beautiful.

The shape of these small towers is not the same as that of the golden giant tower. They have different shapes, including human figures, animal figures, and many strange shapes, which are breathtaking, but one thing is the same – at their tops, all There is a golden mist like a wick flame, flickering slightly.

This golden mist is like a candle in the wind, as if it will go out at any time, but it has always existed tenaciously.

Such small towers are scattered all over the first level of steps, with a distance of about fifty centimeters between them.

“It turns out that it is the light of the golden light above these small pagodas that makes the golden pagoda look like it was made of gold from a distance…” Ren Xiaoyao squinted on a small figure in the image of a beautiful fairy. In front of the tower, I couldn’t help reaching out and touched the golden light.

In the next instant, something incredible happened.

At the moment when Ren Xiaoyao’s finger touched the golden light, the originally faint golden shroud was like a spark that encountered the purest spirit, and it burned wildly in an instant.

The golden mist, which was originally weak to the extreme, suddenly swelled with a bang, wrapping the little fat man in it.

The small tower in the image of the glamorous fairy immediately became vivid, as if alive.

“Ah, damn it, what’s going on… It hurts me… ah ah ah.” Ren Xiaoyao struggled frantically, roaring loudly, as if he had been delayed, wailing and howling.

Ding Hao immediately wrapped his arm with skyfire profound energy, trying to pull him out of the golden shroud, but was blocked by a terrifying force, and his palm could not separate the golden shroud of light.

“Damn it.” Ding Hao held the rusty sword in his hand, and was about to mobilize the supreme power in it to cut through the golden light.

At this moment, Ji Yingqi grabbed him.

“Brother Ding, don’t worry, Brother Xiaoyao is not in danger.” Ji Yingqi observed very carefully, a pair of beautiful big eyes flashing bright brilliance, said: “This golden brilliance seems to be transforming something…”

Ding Hao heard the words and observed it carefully.

Sure enough, I found that the golden light bursting out from the small tower of the glamorous fairy image was not melting the little fat man. Although it was wrapped in it, the vitality in Ren Xiaoyao’s body not only did not disappear, but it was little by little. It was increasing, and what was even more bizarre was that even the suppressed profound energy in his body was being released little by little…

This is……

In Ding Hao’s mind, a flash of light flashed, and he suddenly thought of something.

“Is this the so-called altar fire?”

According to rumors, there is a divine fire altar in the mysterious ruins. Once the divine fire is ignited, you can obtain mysterious power, and you can enter and leave the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] at will. You can almost treat the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] as your own back garden, and you can pick it at will. He collected all kinds of magical medicines, but Ding Hao did not get any more information about his beliefs.

Now it seems that this pseudo-god city is simply the mysterious ruins in rumors.

And now this huge golden four-sided pyramid-like building is probably the legendary Shenhuo altar.

The so-called divine fire is the golden light above this small tower?

Some previously overlooked details were gradually pieced together in Ding Hao’s mind.

But why are there so many small towers of divine fire?

On this floor alone, there are nearly a hundred small towers of various kinds, that is to say, there are more than 100 Shenhuo. According to this level, there are at least 10,000 Shenhuo towers above the entire golden giant tower…

In other words, if one of each person ignites all these small towers, more than 10,000 people will be able to gain the power to enter and leave the [Hundred Holy Battlefield] at will.

This is simply more than the number of geniuses from all races and demon races who have entered the [Hundred Saints Battlefield] combined.

“Ah, ah, Senior Brother Ding, pull me out, it hurts me… ah, ah, help!” The little fat Ren Xiaoyao was wrapped in golden light, floating in the air, screaming like killing a pig. At that time, the profound energy in his body had been fully recovered, and he was no longer suppressed by the power of this world, but he still couldn’t break free from the shackles of the golden light.

“No, it seems that there are still some conditions that have not been met. Look, the little tower in the shape of a fairy seems to be dimmed…” Ji Yingqi frowned.

Ding Hao looked down and saw that the small tower with the glamorous fairy image that released the golden light was really dimmed little by little, as if it was about to fall into a deep sleep. This should not be a sign of success in igniting the fire.

Ding Hao’s heart suddenly became agitated.

If you fail to ignite the divine fire, the end result is death without suspense.

What is missing?