Chapter 547 The gods crawl!

The disciples of Lushan who came here were all sucked away by this demon king's essence and blood, turning into twisted meat paste.

It also has wounds on its body, which should have been left by Master Wu Yue, but it was just skin trauma.

"cut!"

Jun Chen shouted softly, and the cold against the water suddenly flew out, the cold light was so cold that the sea water instantly frozen.

This sword is called Fengzhijikow!

Moreover, Jun Chen also activated the third style of the Demon Fist, and his cultivation level increased sharply.

A puff!

Before the Eight-Clawed Demon King could react, he was directly broken by Jun Chen's sword and killed him on the spot. His eight claws were still twitching like a group of demons dancing.

But the next moment, they were frozen.

Jun Chen followed up with a palm.

With a click.

The Eight-Clawed Demon King directly turned into countless blood crystal fragments and scattered into the water.

Then, Jun Chen saw another altar flooded by sea.

The corpses were piled up like mountains, countless monsters and human bones were piled up on it.

“Is this an altar for worship?”

Jun Chen murmured to himself, looked at the ancient tower again, and confirmed something.

The ancient tower enshrines the gods.

And the only way to communicate with the gods is this altar.

As long as you offer sacrifices and offer enough sincerity, you can get the protection of the gods.

Jun Chen bounced his finger and sacrificed a drop of his blood.

The next moment, the altar shook, and the blood was surging. The entire ancient tower opposite was sensation, and a group of gods woke up.

His blood caused the gods to be in a mad manner.

Immediately afterwards, several masks flew out from the ancient tower.

This is a god!

All the gods of the Witch God Sect come to this place!

Swallowing!

Jun Chen held the cold in his hand, and his sword energy was stirred up, directly cutting through the masks, the gods cried, and then were wiped out.

With one step forward, Jun Chen came to the third-level ancient tower. He swished and several swords flew together, and Jun Chen broke through the door of the first level of the ancient tower.

The next moment, a black light like a river rushed out of the ancient tower, rolling and magnificent, with a huge pressure, swallowing Jun Chen.

Jun Chen was fearless and stepped directly into the ancient tower.

Inside the ancient tower, there are stone statues, surrounded by a circle, wearing a black wooden mask.

Each mask is a gift for gods. Some have been taken off and taken away by others. Others are left here because the gods they have been nurtured are too trash.

Even so, the pressure composed of these residual gods is still extremely terrifying.

If you don’t have a tribute and forcefully break into this place, you will definitely be crushed to death.

Swallowing!

Jun Chen came out several swords together, and he cut all the dozens of masks left on the ancient tower layer and turned into ashes.

"My elder sister hates the Witch God Sect to the core. If I destroy all the gods in this ancient tower, the foundation of the Witch God Sect will be completely destroyed."

"Just treat it as compensation for her."

Jun Chen climbed to the second floor of the ancient tower.

There are eighteen stone statues standing here, corresponding to eighteen masks, but ten are missing, only eight are left.

Obviously, the ten pieces that were missing were taken away by the Witch God Cult.

Even so, the remaining eight masks are still extremely powerful and have amazing pressure. If it were Jiang Rulong, Zhao Feiyan, and my mother, they would probably have to kneel down before they could reach the second level.

But who is Jun Chen?

Here, he was walking on the flat ground.

It is worth mentioning that Jun Chen judged something through some details. The gods who had encountered the guardians of the Witch God Sect came from this level.

But my mother is not, her mask should be the third floor of the ancient tower!

Swallowing!

The old rules, Jun Chen used several swords together to directly destroy the remaining eight masks. The eight gods were destroyed in the wailing and were vulnerable.

Jun Chen climbed to the third floor of the ancient tower.

There are eight stone statues on the third floor, corresponding to eight masked and eight gods. One is stronger than the other, at least about twice as powerful as the second floor gods.

But there were five masks missing and they were taken away by the people in front of them.

What’s amazing is that some gods here are completely different from those who came to the gods before.

Among the remaining three pieces, one is not evil and does not know how to control the masked person. It is obviously from a woman's hand. It is carved with beautiful beauty and looks like a beautiful woman.

Jun Chen observed it again and found a more shocking fact.

These gods came from the hands of different people, one created the good god and the other created the evil god.

My mom's two masks are the former.

"Two different styles of gods... Could it be that this cave has two masters?"

Jun Chen frowned, continued to observe, and came to another conclusion.

The attack power of the good god is similar to that of the evil god, but it exists even longer. It has become a god outside at least two thousand years, while the evil god has become a god inside before.

"It seems that there are indeed two masters in this cave. The first master of the Good God's cave, and the evil god was left by the second master."

This is good news. The older the age, the higher the possibility of Yuanhun Fruit appearing.

Jun Chen took away a mask of Good God, and destroyed the remaining two. The mask of Good God is of great value.

After doing all this, Jun Chen's eyes fell at the entrance to the fourth floor of the ancient tower.

I wonder what is on the fourth floor?

Jun Chen walked up, but soon encountered a ban formed by a talisman. This ban was very terrifying. It was not that it could not be passed on, but that once it was passed on, it would fall into a dream.

This is from the Nascent Soul monk. Although it has been eroded by time, it is still well preserved.

Jun Chen was not affected by the ban and walked directly to the fourth floor of the ancient tower.

The fourth floor is different from the previous three floors. This is a gorgeous bedroom with carved beams and painted roofs, dragons and phoenixes dancing, and the fragrance of agarwood is filled with ancient flavors.

But it cannot withstand the erosion of time and accumulates dust.

"This should be a place where a woman lives."

Jun Chen came to a dressing table, and many things turned into dust, leaving only various supplies made of jade, old and old.

And, although a mask of a beautiful woman hanging next to the jade mirror is just a mask, it is like a beauty.

The illusion prohibition that exists on the fourth level of the ancient tower was triggered by this mask.

This mask is different from the previous mask. It is made of a fifth-grade nephrite. It is like a human skin mask. It is mainly refined and injected with magic power. It is no different from human skin.

At the same time, it is also a god with a majesty of majesty in the world.

Seeing it is like seeing an ancient queen.

"Is this a mask left by a certain ancient queen?"

"The first owner of this cave was a certain ancient queen?"

Jun Chen was a little surprised, but he was relieved soon.

In ancient times, if you were able to build so many large caves, you must first have status and secondly, your cultivation level.

Moreover, the architectural styles of the cave are all palace styles, and it is not surprising that it is an ancient queen.

The cave built two thousand years ago should have been the Han Dynasty at that time. What famous queens were there in the Han Dynasty?

Jun Chen didn't learn history well, so he could only count four.
Chapter completed!