Supreme Martial Dao - Chapter 407

[Chapter 407 Abnormal]

Regarding this point, although Wang Chen was puzzled at first, he couldn’t find the reason. He just thought that there might be a problem. After all, when you reach the third-order monster, where will the demon pill not condense.

However, seeing that the sixth-order monster beheaded by the Great Elder didn’t even have a demon pill, Wang Chen immediately realized the problem.

Could it be that Yanyue is the same as this monster? Is it the kind of monster that does not condense the demon pill? What exactly is going on? Why doesn’t this strange monster know about it? What exactly is Yanyue’s identity? At this moment, Wang Chen was full of doubts.

With doubts, the group moved on! Encountered dozens of waves of monster attacks on the way, except for two of these monsters are fifth-order monsters, the rest are sixth-order monsters. Powerful without a doubt.

But, unfortunately, for Wang Chen and the others, it’s nothing at all. Even Dongfang Niuhao does not need to take action, he can do it with two elders.

In this regard, Wang Chen sighed secretly. Sure enough, not everyone can enter this medieval land. Without the strength of the emperor, it is just courting death. This time, if he hadn’t happened to meet Dongfang Niuhao and the two elders, he would have died many times. Especially in this place, any monster is a fifth-order monster, a sixth-order monster, and even a seventh-order monster behind! These monsters are simply not something that Wang Chen can resist.

At the same time, Wang Chen was also surprised to discover that these monsters here were all monsters he had never seen or heard of before! And these monsters have one feature in common, that is, they don’t have any demon pills.

Although the level is very high, there is no demon pill condensed. This made Wang Chen puzzled. At the same time, not only Wang Chen, but also the two elders looked strange. Only Dongfang Niuhao looked indifferent and did not react.

After killing a sixth-order high-level monster again, the group quickly swept forward, and reached the center of this plain in a blink of an eye.

When the group came here, they all stopped in unison, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

In front of him, the scene that appeared made Wang Chen’s heart so shocked that he couldn’t add it.

I saw at this moment, 100 meters ahead, the core area of this plain, showing a scene of continuous heaven and earth at this moment.

A blue altar appeared in the center! The altar looks square, hundreds of meters long, hundreds of meters wide and tens of meters high! Like a pyramid, it rises layer by layer, and the momentum is magnificent!

Around the altar, there is a layer of transparent protective cover, and the light inside the protective cover circulates, with a majestic energy aura, protecting the altar in it, as if to prevent everything from entering it.

At the very center of the altar, a seven-colored divine light shot out into the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth one after another, standing upright like a divine pillar, with a majesty from the ancient prehistoric times, which made people unable to resist the urge to worship.

Within the divine light, tiny floating points floated and revolved there, like countless starlight twinkling, beautiful.

Seeing this scene, the group’s eyes widened. They did not expect such a place to be hidden in the Middle Ages.

What a majesty this is, what a grandeur this is! After thousands of years of wind and rain, this altar is still majestic, as if it had just been built. Especially the colorful divine light in the middle is even more terrifying. Thousands of years have not brought any influence to this altar.

“Treasures in the Middle Ages!” The first elder came back to his senses and exclaimed loudly.

Hearing the words of the elder, Wang Chen quickly narrowed his eyes and looked towards the altar.

I saw that at the very center of the altar, the highest point, around the seven-color divine light, isn’t there five or six things suspended?

The five or six little things floating around Shenguang are the core and most important good things in the Middle Ages. Exactly what everyone dreams of getting.

“Prince Lu and the others are fast!” Dongfang Niuhao pouted and muttered.

At this moment, under the altar, there are a few figures standing vaguely, isn’t it Prince Lu and others who took the lead in entering the core of the Middle Ages?

The yellow robe and the multicolored golden crown on his head made people recognize his identity at a glance.

“Go!” The Great Elder did not hesitate to see this scene, and called to Wang Chen and others.

The most important things in the Middle Ages have been presented in front of everyone’s eyes. How could he allow such an opportunity to be missed in front of his eyes, and where would he allow others to take the lead.

The next moment, the group maximized their speed and rushed towards the altar.

In a short distance of 100 meters, in an instant, everyone came to the altar.

Standing in front of the altar, you can feel the terror and majesty of this altar.

This altar looks like a mountain! Standing in front of everyone like a big mountain, the majestic breath affects everyone all the time. It gives people an urge to worship, and a urge to crawl. This is the purest power, this is the purest breath. It is also the most domineering power.

“Senior Dongfang!” Prince Lu, who had just arrived here, greeted him when he saw Dongfang Niuhao and his group.

Since Dongfang Niuhao showed his strength as a martial artist, no one in the room dared not to respect him. Zongwu practitioners in the northern border are heaven and earth, and no one can defy their will. Rao is a top emperor martial artist like Prince Lu, one of the top ten masters in Northern Xinjiang, and he doesn’t dare to neglect him.

“Well, the core of the Middle Ages, yes, you are not slow to come!” Dongfang Niuhao pouted and said lightly with a bottle of wine gourd.

Besides Prince Lu, there were six or seven people present. Gorefiend, Li Tianqiu, the patriarch of the Heiyan family, and two warriors dressed in black that Wang Chen did not know. Naturally, the people from the three major sects in Northern Xinjiang, the Raging Fire Sect, Donglin Mountain, and Yuehua Sect, also each had their emperor warriors arriving here.

Counting the arrival of Wang Chen and his party of four, at this moment, a total of twelve people gathered before the altar!

From the very beginning, there were nearly a thousand people preparing to enter the Middle Ages, to less than a hundred people entering the Middle Ages, to less than 20 people after passing through the illusion, and finally 15 people after passing through the magma! The development has now reached twelve people in the core area, such a change in data makes people feel emotional. I don’t know how much blood was shed for this Middle Ages.

At this moment, it was obvious that Prince Lu and the others could not break through this protective shield just before they arrived at the altar, otherwise, where would they be waiting here.

After everyone greeted Dongfang Niuhao, they all put their eyes on this altar.

The distance is very close, and everyone can clearly see the five treasures suspended around the colorful light at the top of the altar. At this moment, everyone showed greed and crazy eyes.

Finally came to this place, and finally saw the treasures in the Middle Ages, how could they calm down?

At this moment, everyone’s breathing became heavy.

At the same time, everyone subconsciously pulled a few steps away from the people around them, full of precautions.

At this point, the most serious moment of internal fighting occurred. Five treasures, no one will be willing to give up, of course they all want to obtain, but there are twelve people present, which means that at least seven people will not be able to obtain these things. This competition is bound to be brutal.

But at this moment, Wang Chen, who is the weakest among the crowd, stood there in a daze, staring straight at the altar, looking at the multicolored divine light. At this moment, Wang Chen’s expression was sluggish. , the eyes are hollow.

Because he felt the throbbing in his heart getting stronger as he got closer to the altar, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Looking at the altar, Wang Chen’s heart seemed to have stopped. For some reason, a heart-piercing desolation spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. This feeling made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Looking at that multicolored divine light, it seems that there is a sense of inexplicable familiarity inherent in it, and as this feeling becomes stronger and stronger. Wang Chen’s heartache became stronger and stronger, as if someone was constantly cutting his heart with a knife.

Deep in the blood, the throbbing from the depths of the soul made Wang Chen’s mind go blank. The vague call and traction that I felt before became more violent, and that strong desire seemed to remind Wang Chen to move forward, move forward, and then merge into the divine light.

This desire comes from the depths of the blood, from the depths of the soul, so that Wang Chen even involuntarily walked forward, wanting to integrate into this altar, to integrate into the divine light!

“Boy, what are you going to do?” Just as Wang Chen was hesitant and confused, and subconsciously walked forward, an angry shout came from beside him, but it pulled Wang Chen back to reality. He came to his senses. At the same time, a hand was already on Wang Chen’s shoulder, preventing him from taking half an inch.

Immediately, Wang Chen’s heart trembled fiercely, and that feeling disappeared immediately, his dull eyes instantly returned to his senses, and a hint of horror appeared on his face.

I saw that he was already standing on the edge of this layer of protective cover at this moment, and he was only one step away from touching this layer of protective cover.

What happened just now? What was that feeling just now? Looking at the divine light in front of him, Wang Chen’s mind was in chaos.

What does this feel like? Why do I feel this way about this divine light? Why would there be a heart-wrenching pain, why would he feel that the divine light was the most important thing to him?

At this moment, standing in front of the altar, even though he had recovered, Wang Chen was still in a trance. The feeling was no longer as illusory and ethereal as before, but became intense and real.

real existence.

“Boy, are you alright?” The elder elder’s worried inquiries came from beside him again.

After Wang Chen forcibly got rid of that feeling, he immediately showed a wry smile: “It’s okay!!”

Although he said that, at this moment Wang Chen’s face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and his whole heart was restless, how could the elder elder not see this.

“Boy, don’t go in here. Just wait for us here! We’ll just go in and deal with it!” Dongfang Niuhao also came to Wang Chen’s side and said in a deep voice.

After entering the core of the Middle Ages, Wang Chen’s performance was really abnormal. Along the way, he was confused, looked strange, and even did some incredible things to make these people feel at ease.

What the hell happened to him? Is it injured? Still feeling unwell? Or are you worried about Yanyue being left behind? still……

They don’t know. The only thing I know is that the next competition will be extremely fierce, and a big fight is inevitable. The people present were all powerful emperor warriors, and Wang Chen, a respected warrior, was incapable of participating in such a battle.

So, keeping him here may be the best way.