Chapter 2127 Array Plate
The entire space, including the entire Eight Immortals Terrace, was trembling.
After a long time, the flame essence frowned and said.
"No, it's not what you did in that situation." Han Chen said seriously.
"Yes, the situation in this place is too unstable. I can't leave now with the formation disk, but I tried it just now. I can escape here by myself. After I leave, this The array will not continue to operate in its original state, and will be in a static state." The flame essence finally said.
Hearing what Flame Essence said, Han Chen pondered for a moment and thought it was okay. So he said, "Then you continue to control here until you send us up. By the way, have you obtained some inheritance memories?"
"I have gained some memories about mastering this array, and some of its own experience. But I don't know the distance inside it very well. It's just that a very powerful existence will come every 100,000 years or so. Come here, if it runs here, he'll fix it."
The little fire man tried hard to think and recall.
When Han Chen heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that there were still very powerful people here. Could it be that these people were the ones who originally created this world?
But that's not like it.
"Do you have any memory of this existence in your memory?" Han Chen asked.
"No, their existence is very vague, and they can't see what they look like at all. It's more like a special existence, but we can't leave any traces in our memory." The little fireman said after a while of meditation.
Han Chen suddenly realized that the other party must have used some method, or their original cultivation base was very high, and it was beyond ordinary people's ability to understand.
It seemed that there was no way to get more information here, so Han Chen went outside in his avatar, and Huang Mengmeng stepped forward and asked, "How's the situation?"
"Well, it's all under control, but we can't take away the Eight Immortals Terrace, we can only let him stop working here." Han Chen nodded and said.
"What do you mean? Does that mean you haven't fully grasped it?" Huang Mengmeng asked.
"No, it seems that the Eight Immortals Terrace can only be used in this sacred mountain, so that it can act. It cannot be pushed in other places. It is a strange array." Han Chen said.
"So that's the case. It seems that we can only go up first." Huang Mengmeng said.
"That's right, I'm afraid it's not far from where we are." Han Chen said in a deep voice, and then entered the meditation mode again.
After entering the meditation mode, Han Chen's whole body became more irritable, and the power around him kept flapping, and the terrifying divine light fell into Han Chen's hands. At this time, Han Chen's whole body was bathed in In that light.
This was Han Chen refilling the Heavenly Destiny Armor with the power of faith, so that the next time an enemy appeared, he would be able to defeat him with one blow.
Play the role of Han Chen's huge faith power.
I don't know how long it took before the Eight Immortals Terrace where Han Chen was located gradually stopped. The surroundings were still white, but the red light in the sky illuminated the entire sky, but because the red light was too dazzling, Ordinary people can't see clearly what kind of existence there is.
It still looks like a pain in the eye.
"What the hell is that? It's all red?" Huang Mengmeng, who was next to her, looked at the transparent red all over, and was dumbfounded.
"I'm afraid it's the Conferred God Terrace?" At this moment, the little red man from the Eight Immortals Terrace emerged from the Eight Immortals Terrace.
"It would be great if we could get closer. We want to see what this red dot Angzhong is." Han Chen took a look, but his eyes were also knotted and he couldn't open them.
Hearing what Han Chen said. The other two felt the same way.
So Han Chen turned into a yellow light and flew into the air. Since the red light was so dazzling, Han Chen closed his eyes early and used the power of his soul to observe the situation around him.
In front of Han Chen was a big boiler-like existence. Standing under the boiler, Han Chen couldn't see anything. There is only one large concave boiler.
"How do we go up?" Han Chen looked at the bottom of the huge boiler speechlessly, "Should we fly up?"
Han Chen couldn't help asking.
"No, I remembered, we can go up directly." The flame essence entered the Eight Immortals Terrace again, and I don't know what secret technique was activated. Come on, there is no limit to it.
There was a mechanical sound coming from the boiler below, rattling.
deafening.
However, they were all practitioners, so they were not frightened by the voice.
As the sound of the machine came, the bottom of the boiler began to recede gradually, and a hollow was recorded.
Han Chen and Huang Mengmeng looked at each other and didn't say much. After all, this is an ancient thing, and it's not an exaggeration for any weird things to happen.
Immediately afterwards, they rode the Eight Immortals Terrace, rushed up directly, passed through a long and narrow passage, and came to a new platform.
There were huge piles of stones all around them. Surrounding them in the middle, there were eight huge stone pillars rising into the sky. At the foot of Han Chen, there was a platform of Eight Immortals.
Because the Eight Immortals Terrace is a table foot higher than that platform, they are now lifted a little higher.
Han Chen and Huang Mengmeng looked around and found that the huge stone was covered with all kinds of ancient totem symbols.
There was no one around.
This place is no longer pure white, and its own colors have begun to appear.
"This, is this the Conferred God Platform?" Huang Mengmeng couldn't help complaining as she looked at the slightly dilapidated surroundings.
Although Han Chen was somewhat shocked, when he saw the totem runes on the pillars and the sculptures of various types standing on the eight pillars, they were either wide-eyed, joyous, or ugly and majestic. .
Each expression is different.
The most frightening thing was an object that kept rotating in the sky that day, it was like a huge ink-splashing machine, spinning non-stop. In this way, a large amount of legends were continuously emitted from the huge ink-splashing machine all over the color.
"There won't be ghosts in this place, right? The world below is full of pure white, could it be this person's ghost?" Han Chen looked at a star array on the top of the sky, which looked quite exciting.