Chapter 480 Vision of the Altar, Hope of Escape

Everyone was sweating coldly watching this earth-shattering scene.

Such a powerful blow was easily broken without causing any damage to the crimson ancient scorpion. Only the land on both sides was blasted out by the aftermath of the shearing into two deep gullies, and there was no grass growing.

For a moment, everyone's heart fell to the bottom, and they fell into despair.

One person yelled miserably: "It's over."

The desolate beasts on all sides are like thousands of troops, trampling the wasteland, and they will come over in an instant.

Yang Qingxuan was also very anxious, and said: "What's going on? There must be something wrong. This ancient scorpion is so powerful that it is enough to crush us. Why do we need to summon so many wild beasts?"

He hastily sent a sound transmission: "Brother Xie Yu, is there a way now?"

Hua Jieyu said calmly: "There is only one way. You use Ziyan to burn a way out, and then I will control your body. If the ancient scorpion doesn't make a move, there is an 80% certainty that you can escape. If this ancient scorpion makes a move, there is only a 45% certainty."

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise: "Are you alone?"

Hua Jieyu nodded and said, "Alone."

Yang Qingxuan immediately said via voice transmission: "Bring Brother Yuan."

Hua Jieyu's eyes flashed, and he said, "The probability of escape will be reduced by another ten percent."

Yang Qingxuan immediately said: "Okay."

He and Brother Yuan hit it off immediately, and the other party trusted him so much, let alone reduce it by ten percent, even if it was only ten percent, he had to bring it with him.

Hua Jieyu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you use the purple fire to burn the southeast direction, where the wild beasts are weaker, and you can avoid a direct confrontation with the ancient scorpion."

Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed his left shoulder, and at the same time whispered to Brother Yuan: "Follow me, follow me desperately, I will take you away!"

Brother Yuan trembled all over, looked at him in disbelief, and said in despair, "Escape? How can you escape in this situation?"

With a determined face, Yang Qingxuan looked east and west, and said in a concentrated voice: "Don't ask so many questions, remember to follow me. I will fight a way to the southeast, you must follow closely, don't leave it behind!"

Brother Yuan nodded heavily, with a trace of hope of escape burning in his eyes.

For some reason, she just believed it, believing that Yang Qingxuan would be able to take her away. This kind of belief is so blind, but as firm as a rock.

Suddenly, there was a huge tremor between the heaven and the earth, as if the heaven and the earth had just opened, and the violent barren air suddenly became more violent, raging in all directions. All the desolate beasts stopped in their tracks at once, and they all let out violent roars, and the sound rolled up waves of air, which shocked people's ears.

"Boom!"

"what happened?"

Those desolate beasts seemed to have been touched by the scales, their eyes became extremely fierce, they all lost their minds and became a little crazy. Even the Crimson Ancient Scorpion's body trembled, and the green light in its eyes flashed, shooting out an angry light.

Brother Yuan exclaimed, "Look!"

She pointed in the direction of the altar, and saw a large piece of talisman light emerging from the altar, flying out continuously, the tail light swaying, flashing in the sky, like hundreds of fireworks blooming one after another, the whole sky became colorful.

Hua Jieyu suddenly said: "It must be the change of the altar that caused the reaction of the desolate beast, hurry up to the altar!"

Suddenly, everyone only felt that the sky darkened, and a powerful force came to the sky, and before it fell, it almost crushed their bodies.

The crimson ancient scorpion finally made a move, its eyes shot out with angry light, and its huge pincers cut it right in the air.

The desolate air in the whole world turned into a sharp storm under the giant tongs, tearing their bodies violently.

"Boom!"

The person closest to the storm screamed "Ah", and was instantly torn to pieces, turning into bones and pieces of flesh, and crushed together with the storm.

Yang Qingxuan lowered his right hand from his left shoulder, looked at the storm that was engulfing him, and said loudly, "Go to the altar!"

As he said that, a beam of sword light shot up from his body, and the tyrant sword came out in an instant, cutting towards the edge of the storm.

Brother Yuan has been following him closely, and immediately got the order, and with the sword waving a lament, the green glow bloomed like a divine light, and he slashed in the direction of Naba's sword.

"Boom!"

The two swords struck into the storm, blocking the ancient scorpion's cutting force, but they couldn't break through, and the aftermath was swallowed by the storm.

The faces of both of them changed, they didn't expect this ancient scorpion to be so powerful.

Fortunately, Xiao Da and the others also came back to their senses, staring at the huge storm and shot together.

"Boom! Boom!—"

A series of powerful forces rushed out, and under the danger of life and death, everyone went crazy, bursting out with the strongest force. Three people couldn't bear the pressure of the storm and died violently on the spot, blown into countless pieces of meat and rolled in the air.

In addition to the dull desolation, the air is also filled with blood and shattered flesh and blood, which is disgusting.

"Boom!"

Finally, before the storm completely fell, a small passage blasted out, and Yang Qingxuan immediately grabbed Brother Yuan's hand and rushed forward desperately.

"Go!"

Xiao Da and the others followed closely behind, streams of light shot towards the altar.

"boom!"

The huge storm finally fell down, and the space where more than twenty people were before was completely crushed and turned into pitch black.

Everyone returned to the altar at once, only to realize that the twenty-four people had become seventeen, and how many people were involved in the last blow.

Xiao Da hurriedly walked to the center and asked anxiously: "You two masters, what's the matter with this altar? Is there a way to escape?"

Hu Tong's face was also a little pale, and he seemed a little flustered. His trembling hands tapped on the formation from time to time, pushing the true essence into it. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down and said, "I'm trying to activate the formation." The teleportation array above may be able to leave, but not necessarily."

Xiao Da hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "You two masters, please leave everything to me."

Everyone was pale, watching quietly, not daring to disturb the two of them. Now all expectations are on them. If the teleportation array cannot be activated, the group will basically be wiped out.

At this time, after a brief tantrum, those desolate beasts seemed to be summoned by the ancient scorpion, and began to rush over again.

The crimson ancient scorpion himself also raised its pliers, turning into a streak of red light and shooting towards it.

"It's over!"

Everyone had the same thoughts, and what's more, they fell directly on the altar, with gray eyes and despair.

This overwhelming turbulent momentum directly shattered their fighting spirit. In such a scene, they couldn't even raise their fighting spirit.

The runes on the altar were still stirred up one after another, burned in the air, and then scattered, but it felt that there was a lot of difference.

Hua Jieyu suddenly said: "I finally understand why the ancient scorpion didn't strike by itself. It sealed the power on its body, which slowed down the flow of time, but once it shot, the flow of power accelerated. After the blow just now, Its strength has dropped a lot from the peak of Shattering Nirvana, and it is almost unable to maintain the level of Dzogchen."

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and said: "What's the use of knowing, the current situation has no solution, follow the previous steps, escape in one direction, you are ready."

Hua Jieyu shook his head and said, "No, there may be another way. Controlling this ancient scorpion will control the entire situation. Do you remember what I told you about the host contract?"