Chapter 1157: Space crack

"Friend Chen Dao, don't be so excited." Shen Lang glanced at Chen Long and reminded him.
"What does Fellow Daoist Shen mean?" Chen Long turned his head and glanced at Shen Lang, immediately showing a sense of vigilance, and a trace of madness flashed across his old face.
He has been dazzled by Huiyang Guo, and his calm temperament has long since disappeared. If Shen Lang dares to stop him, Chen Long now wants to sacrifice his magic weapon desperately.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you first look around the altar." A sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.
As soon as Chen Long heard this, his heart suddenly stunned, and he immediately raised the luminous stone in his hand and took a picture of the surroundings.
I saw that the altar was covered with multicolored reliefs on all sides, and the relief was carved with an unheard of strange bird.
The strange bird has only a skeleton, no feathers, and arcs all over its body, so lifelike, as if about to break through the wall.
"It's just a sculpture, what's so strange." Chen Long snorted coldly. I thought that this kid was only the cultivation base of the middle stage of Nirvana, and he dared to point him, he really regarded himself as someone.
Shen Lang sneered, his eyesight could tell that the strange bird on this relief was absolutely extraordinary, and even strong electric arcs appeared in the stone walls.
Around the altar, either there was a problem with the carving, or some kind of killing array was laid, anyway, there must be a big danger.
This place is obviously the site of the ancient monk sitting before his death. Like this kind of place, the sitting monk must have been extremely taboo from outsiders patronizing and disturbing his body.
"Chen Daoyou, don't act rashly. Look at the top of this altar again." Luo Yanzu also grabbed Chen Long, pointed at the sky above the altar with a slight panic, and swallowed.
Above the altar, there is a wind net in the shape of a wheel. Although there is no wind at all, the naked eye can barely see the distortion and deformation of the space.
"This...this is a space crack!" Chen Long finally paled in horror.
Yun Han didn't pay attention to the top of the altar just now, seeing such a big space crack, he couldn't help turning pale with fright.
Spatial cracks are places where space is extremely unstable. For example, in ancient times, when monks in the transforming gods staged warfare, because the gods were powerful, their spiritual power could even tear out small spatial cracks.
In today's cultivation world, there are actually very small gaps in space.
Most of the space cracks are very scary and dangerous. If a monk is accidentally sucked in, he will be instantly crushed into by the chaotic space, and the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage cannot resist it.
Even the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage who can break the power of one world may not be able to survive the cracks in the space.
There are also very few stable spatial cracks, which are equivalent to a spatial node. After entering this kind of stable space crack, it may be teleported to another place in this world, which is equivalent to space teleportation.
But this kind of stable space cracks account for less than one percent.
Therefore, there is a common sense in the cultivation world that after being sucked into the space crack, you will almost die, and your soul will be destroyed!
Chen Longyunhan and others were shocked to see such a large space above the altar.
It is said that the space cracks have a great suction power on living people, close to this altar, with their mana during the foundation period, maybe they will be sucked away by the space cracks and crushed into slag!
"As long as we don't get close to the space crack, there should be no danger. Since you dare not take this risk, the old man should do it first!"
Old Chen Long had a grim expression on his face. Although he also knew that this altar was definitely not ordinary, what was it to take a little risk in order to restore Yang Guo?
He quickly took out a spirit tool whip from the storage ring and flew towards the Gong table, trying to roll back all the Huiyang Fruits.
At this moment, the abnormal change emerged.
"boom!"
As soon as the spirit weapon whip entered the altar, a light curtain lit up the entire altar and a roar sounded.
Then, the strange bird originally carved on the stone wall actually flew out!
"Crack it!"
Like the sound of twisting bones, five strange birds flew out from the stone wall around the altar.
These strange birds have no flesh and blood, just like a giant eagle skeleton, the bones are white, the skeleton is crackling with golden thunder and lightning, and the hollow eye sockets are red light, giving people a chilling feeling.
"puppet!"
Shen Lang's heart was stunned. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years old this site has. There can be no living creatures. These bone birds can only be puppets.
He could feel that this bird-shaped puppet had extremely strong lightning energy, which was probably difficult to deal with.
"Snapped!"
Bone Bird hit a golden thunder and directly intercepted the long whip that Chen Long flew out.
Everyone's expressions changed, and Wang Yang shouted: "Don't panic, everyone. This should be a puppet guarding the altar. After countless years, the energy in the puppet must be exhausted. You can break it together! Chen Daoyou, what if you If you want that Yang fruit, I will give you one when the time comes, and now I ask you to work hard."
"Okay!" Chen Long showed a scorching heat in his eyes. The frenzied mood had calmed down, and he immediately offered a magic weapon to attack the bone bird.
A total of five bone birds, with a lot of golden thunder and lightning glowing on their skeletons, opened their beaks, and ejected golden thunderballs, attacking everyone below.
Several people began to fight in a hurry.
Shen Lang still kept a low profile, calling out an ordinary magic weapon flying sword to fight with a bone bird.
The body of this bone bird is extremely hard, and ordinary inferior magic weapons cannot cause any harm to it. Fortunately, the energy in the puppet seems to be relatively weak, and the power of thunder and lightning that is stimulated is not too strong.
Shen Lang's rich combat experience is just a bone bird, and he can resist it completely.
The others felt a little uncomfortable. Luo Yanzu sacrificed a magic weapon with a long spear. While attacking and resisting the attacking thunderball, he quickly dodged, slightly embarrassed.
Yun Han's combat power was relatively weak, and seeing that she couldn't hurt the bone bird at all, she had to sacrifice a magic weapon of ice wafer shield to defend against lightning ball attacks.
Although bone birds attack when they see people, they don't have much intelligence.
Chen Long and Wang Yang tried their best to deal with the two bone birds, repeatedly attacking and defending, you come and me.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes. He always felt that this old man surnamed Wang was a bit weird. This man was obviously only a monk in the late foundation stage, but Shen Lang always felt that this man was unpredictable.
But looking at his strength, it seems that it really only started in the late stage of foundation building. Even if the other party really had any conspiracy, Shen Lang was sure to kill him.
Speaking of it, the action power of this bone bird puppet was a little beyond Shen Lang's imagination.
Everyone spent two or three hours in the hall, and the five bone birds were still sparing out thunderballs, like tireless machines.
Except for Shen Lang, the other four have been injured.
The most serious injury was Luo Yanzu, who was injured by a thunderball in his chest and abdomen. The blood surged, but he was not life-threatening.
Chen Long and Wang Yang also had scars on their arms and thighs, and they were bloody.
Because Yun Han had a shield and magic weapon to defend himself, the injury was not so serious, but the skirt on the back was also dyed bright red, and his pretty face turned pale.
"Damn, how come these strange birds still have enough energy to attack!" Luo Yanzu couldn't help but yelled, and if he was so consumed, his life would be gone.
"Everyone keep on holding on for a while, these puppet energy has run out!" Wang Yang showed a hint of light on his face.