"Monster world!"
Staring at the following for a long time, Liu langcai murmured to himself.
Although Chengtian land and monster world have been integrated, there is a clear boundary between them. The cave that Liu Lang entered before is located in the center of Chengtian continent, far more than 18000 miles away from the monster world.
But Liu Lang's distance in the underpass is less than a hundred miles.
Of course, this is not the key to the problem. At the foot of Liu Lang, there is a huge altar with a diameter of thousands of miles.
Around the altar, there are all kinds of monsters in heaven.
"Holy land of monsters and beasts!"
At the beginning, Liu Lang once came here to seek the alliance of the demon clan and jointly crack the seal array.
However, after several attempts, he failed to enter the interior of the altar, and now he is hanging just above the altar.
"Who built this altar? Why are rules so powerful? "
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Liu Lang's mind.
With these thoughts, Liu Lang fell to the altar with a bang.
"Hiss!" In the dust, Liu Lang almost carried his breath.
Since he set foot on the road of cultivation, he has never fallen so firmly.
Struggling to get up, fixed eyes, Liu Lang suddenly understand, why can fall so fierce.
Because, the whole altar is made of that kind of hard blue stone. However, different from the stone wall, the blue stone here is full of holy patterns.
It's even more difficult to find a space the size of a nail plate.
And this altar is over a thousand miles in diameter.
The amount of work during this period can be imagined.
"Even if a hundred Saint level alchemists were to join hands at the same time, it would take thousands of years to complete such an altar." AI Chen used a more intuitive standard to measure the level of the altar.
"One hundred Saint level practitioners, ten thousand years..."
Hearing these two figures, Liu Lang swallowed a mouthful of foam.
Obviously, such an altar should not appear in a small world. Even in the extraterritorial starry world, the chances of seeing it are very small.
At least, Aichen has never met.
"What's more, these bluestones can't be shaken even by the powerful, but now they are full of holy patterns." AI Chen thought for a moment and continued.
"This..."
Liu Lang looked at the stele of Wu Tian Sheng in his hand, and was even more shocked.
It is in this way that he opened a path and came here.
However, there are essential differences between breaking and random depiction.
It's like an axe that can split wood, but it's even more difficult to carve flowers on wood. Similarly, it's very difficult to carve holy patterns on bluestones with wutianshengbei.
"Is it hard to do that? The builder of this altar is the great power of the kingdom of God?"
Liu Lang was in a state of turmoil.
In contrast, AI Chen is more practical.
"Around this altar, many high-level monsters have been born, probably related to the unusual power of the rules in the altar." AI Chen said in a deep voice.
"Do you mean that this is a geomantic treasure land to promote the realm?" Liu Lang's eyes lit up. In fact, when he saw the altar for the first time, he realized the problem. However, after struggling for a long time, he failed to climb the altar.
"If it's fengshui, try it and you'll know."
AI Chen said.
"Yes, just try it." Liu Lang nodded repeatedly.
Then he found a flat place and sat down with his knees crossed.
"Hiss..." However, just as soon as the luck turns to Xianli, Liu Lang takes a breath of cold air and stops quickly.
Cultivation is actually a process of absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth for himself. But just now, he clearly felt that the essence in his body was rapidly passing away.
"Outside the altar, it may be fengshui, but inside the altar, it is not necessarily."
Liu Lang thought about it carefully and stood up.
All things are in balance and cause and effect cycle.
Any cultivation treasure has its origin. The reason why the monsters around the altar can grow to an astonishing height may be that the altar absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and releases the surrounding altar.
Thinking that he came through Qingshi, Liu Lang suddenly had a bold speculation.
"The problem should be on the bluestone. The altar seems to be thousands of miles in diameter. In fact, it connects thousands of miles away through the bluestone underground. Through the veins of bluestone, the altar continuously absorbs the aura of heaven and earth from other places, and then releases it to the periphery of the altar. This is the holy land of monsters."
Liu Lang analyzed it bit by bit.
"Maybe."
For Liu Lang's inference, AI Chen also agreed.If the conjecture is true, staying in the altar will become the nourishment of those monsters outside the altar. Close your eyes and feel it. It's true.
Even if there is no meditation practice, the essence in the body is slowly passing away.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
Thinking of this, Liu Lang did not dare to stay any more.
Just now, looking down from a high position, the place where he fell should be in the center of the altar. Therefore, no matter which direction you go, as long as you walk 500 Li, you can leave the altar.
Liu Lang picked a random direction and ran down at full speed.
Because of the numerous holy patterns on the bluestone, it is impossible to fly in the sky within the scope of the altar. Even if there is no heavenly monument, it is difficult to shuttle through the void. Otherwise, Liu Lang would not have fallen down heavily.
In addition to being unable to resist the air, the speed of walking close to the ground is also greatly reduced.
Usually, only 500 Li, the golden fairyland of Liu Lang, in an instant, but today, these 500 Li, Liu Lang walked a full day.
It's not much faster than ordinary people.
From a distance, the altar is very flat, but in fact, there are a lot of mountains overlapped. However, a mountain of 1000 meters is insignificant compared with the altar of a thousand miles, so it appears to be flat.
Over the last mountain top, according to Liu Lang's calculation, has reached the edge of the altar.
However, if you look around, there are still bluestones, holy lines, mountains and canyons in front of him. At first, Liu Lang could still see the high-level monster outside the altar from the height, but now, he can't even see a bird.
"No!"
Liu Lang's face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot.
Liu Lang thought that he could escape from the heaven by using the stele without heaven, breaking the stone wall and seeing the familiar altar. However, if you look at it again, everything may be just a fantasy.
"Otherwise, try the stele without heaven?" AI Chen suggests.
"Yes, there is no sacred stele!" Liu Lang waves Wu Tian Sheng stele and smashes it on a hill in front of him. However, this time, Wu Tian Sheng stele does not break through the hill. With a loud noise, Wutian Shengbei is directly rebounded back.
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