Chapter 490 Desolate Sky Festival! Fall Into Reincarnation Forever!

The strong black dead are gone!

With a hysterical roar, but in the end he walked peacefully, as if his wish had been fulfilled, with a comfortable face.

The big black hole where the altar was located burst open, and everyone was shocked.

Especially Qian Lao, after seeing clearly the expression on the face of the strong Heisi clan, he was even more shocked: "No, everyone, run away!"

In fact, there is no need for Qianlao to remind, the moment the black dead strongman roared, everyone was already rushing in all directions.

What a joke, but any thought of wanting to die together is extremely vicious and dangerous.

Everyone is dead, and a few people have to be dragged to the back. This strong man of the black dead is really bad.

Yang Zhen ran the fastest, and disappeared with a whoosh. After running two hills, he carefully stopped and looked back.

The two classmates Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er beside him haven't reacted yet, and Cheap Mao and Sao Ji are even more confused.

"Xing, when did your speed change so fast!"

The cheap cat looked astonished as a heavenly man, looking at Yang Zhen in shock.

Yang Zhen didn't answer the cheap cat's question, his whole body collapsed like a deflated balloon, grinning in pain.

The time for the desolate sky technique is up, and Yang Zhen will not be able to hold on any longer.

This kind of thing similar to the forbidden technique, if it were another person, I am afraid that it would have exploded long ago. It is because Yang Zhen's physical fitness is like a humanoid beast that he can persist until now.

"Are you alright?" Hua Youyue came to Yang Zhen, stretched out her hand to hold the most real hand, and the breath of life surged towards Yang Zhen's body.

Yang Zhen swayed and said, "I'm fine. Look at the altar, is there something else coming out?"

"It doesn't seem to be there!" The cheap cat said with a blank face: "Damn it, isn't that bastard trying to bluff people?"

"No?" Yang Zhen was taken aback.

"Really not!" The cheap cat was serious.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, got up and looked away, and sure enough, he saw that the direction of the altar had become quiet again, and even many daring monks began to poke their necks into it.

"Is there really no danger?" Yang Zhen had the urge to scold her.

Mamaipi, that black and non-Ryukyu thing is really not a good bird, it's almost dead and you want to lie?

At this time, many monks had already entered the altar one after another. Yang Zhen let out an oh, stood up hurriedly and said, "Hurry up, there are no good things left!"

Yang Zhen and the others hurriedly rushed towards the altar, but when they came to the side of the altar, they stopped in a daze.

Can't get in.

Damn it, even Yang Zhen was stunned. Fortunately, he didn't just wake up, otherwise he thought he was squeezing a bus.

I don't know how many people got into the entrance of the altar. Now the entrance of the cave is crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, pushing and shoving, and they can't get in.

"Dig the grass!" The cheap cat yelled strangely: "Xing, what should I do, should I take a dip in the urine to see if I can flush it away?"

Crash!

With a sound, the monks blocking the entrance of the cave all jumped out, staring at the bastard, the bastard with furious expressions.

"Eh?" The cheap cat said with a grin, "Sure enough!"

Saying that, the cheap cat didn't even look at it, and walked straight forward, but was pulled back by Yang Zhen.

"Why are you dragging me?" The cheap cat looked puzzled.

Yang Zhen threw the cheap cat on the ground and motioned it to look towards the entrance of the cave: "Look for yourself, can you go in?"

The cheap cat was startled when he saw it. There were more people in the cave. Many people couldn't get out even if they couldn't figure it out.

At this time, no one dared to make a move, there was no place to run, and the piles of people died.

"Forget it, it seems that this altar is not big!" Yang Zhen curled his lips, wondering if he should dig out the treasure in the mouth of the cheap cat first.

The cheap cat was still a little unwilling, and at this moment, a violent shock came, and the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

It really turned over!

Yang Zhen was so frightened that the hairs of his chickens exploded, and he watched the world turn in disbelief. The endless rocks collapsed, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the huge waves covered the sky and the sun, and they flew into the sky with a bang.

Like destroying the world, the entire Beibei Abyss seems to be wiped out.

There was a sound like a whisper coming from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and a huge pillar shot up into the sky in each direction of the world, and the entrance of the altar, which was filled with people, burst into a red light like a wave of blood, rumbling Rising from the ground.

Just like that, it rumbled into a gigantic terrifying building.

Those monks who were blocked by the people behind and couldn't get out now all came out and rolled down along the terrifying altar building, with not a single bone in their bodies intact, bloody like a blood monkey, slapping Falling to the ground, the dead can no longer die.

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at the terrifying building rising from the sky in awe. No one knew what it was, but the simple and ancient atmosphere above made everyone's expressions suspicious.

After seeing this gigantic building, Qinglin and the clansmen were so frightened that they knelt down in front of them and slowly backed away. No one could keep a calm face.

Everyone, without even saying a word, just retreated quietly, as if they had never appeared before.

It's not that everyone is dumb, it's that everyone standing still doesn't even have the courage to say a word.

Surrounded by eight terrifying pillars of unknown height, in the middle is a towering terrifying building, blood-red, ferocious and weird.

boom--!

Yang Zhen erupted at an unprecedented speed, pulling Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, along with the cheap cat and Sao Ji, and disappeared in place at the fastest speed. With the movement of his figure, he led everyone into the room. Down the ground and left quickly.

Until there was no more movement from the Tapir North Abyss, Yang Zhencai led the crowd to appear above the ground, unexpectedly they had already left the Tapap North Abyss.

"Just came out?" The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen blankly, with waves of fear on his face.

Sao Ji also pulled his head out from under the wings, his body was trembling.

"What the hell is that?" Hua Youyue's face was pale and she was shocked.

Han Yan'er was more deeply affected, she had already entered the Dao, and felt the breath of heaven and earth the most. At this moment, her face was pale, her pair of eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and she suddenly took a deep breath.

"The Desolation Festival, that is the Desolation Festival!"

"Desolate Sky Sacrifice?" Yang Zhen was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "What is that?"

Hua Youyue was also stunned, and became incredulous.

The cheap cat also reacted at this time, and said blankly: "Huang Tianji, I didn't expect such a thing to exist now, damn it, Xing, this is troublesome."

Yang Zhen was stunned, slapped the cheap cat and said, "Damn it, don't hesitate, make it look like the only one in the whole world who doesn't know what it is, it's embarrassing."

The cheap cat was slapped, but he didn't become angry from embarrassment, but stared at Yang Zhen and said, "The land of extinction was laid down by a few great saints, what do you think?"

Yang Zhen sneered: "Although it was easily cracked by this Sao Sheng, I have to say that this sealed land is still very fatal to most people."

The cheap cat nodded: "The desolate sky sacrifice was arranged by the emperor!"

"No wonder Ben Sao Sage thinks the fish is dangerous. So it was the emperor who dug grass. What kind of thing? The emperor laid it down? Which emperor was so full that he had nothing to do, and paid such a high price for such a thing? By the way, this What is it for?"

"Sacrificing the heaven and the earth, there was once a great emperor who sealed off one side of the world with one hand, and practiced with the sacrifice of the sail made of blood. The outside world will be forcibly deprived of its origin and become the power of the desolate sky festival, and the creatures inside will fall into reincarnation forever!"

"Damn, how much hatred is there?" Yang Zhen and the cheap cat stared at each other.