Chapter 3483: The mighty ancient lord

Just as the Loucheng monks broke through the obstacles of the regular monsters and successfully reached the core area, the tribe monks also followed.
They used the same methods, but the casualties were greater.
There were seven tribe monks who were intercepted by regular monsters and fell into the picture of the charge.
Of course these are not important, as long as they can successfully enter the core area, these casualties are completely within an acceptable range.
There are even some monks, hoping that the casualties will be greater, so as to reduce some competitors.
Under the power of rules, the greed and selfishness of the monks will be infinitely amplified, and their mentality and actions will naturally be affected.
Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen naturally stopped hesitating, and rushed in immediately.
Just when he was about to break through the siege, Tang Zhen used the rule rune again to hide his traces.
Furiously rushing towards Tang Zhen's regular monster, he instantly lost his goal, and screamed in anger.
Because of the obstacles of the rule monsters, this instant change was not discovered by the Loucheng monks.
Even the cultivator of Loucheng who was out of trouble was not in the mood to pay attention to Tang Zhen at all, but focused all his attention on the front.
The piles of white bones formed a cliff when they approached the core area, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, and could no longer move forward.
This caused a deep pit to appear again in the deep sea of ​​bones.
In this empty site, a huge platform was also built, and the stairs continued upward.
As if it were an altar, it exuded a majestic and majestic atmosphere.
Various sacrifices and statues of different shapes were placed on the stairs one after another.
On each level of the stairs, there are countless bones, showing the posture of bowing.
It is as if they are devout believers who are worshipping the king whom they fear.
However, looking closely at these mummy remains, the faces are full of hideous expressions, which can make people feel extremely unwilling.
Obviously, this posture of bowing and worshiping is not that they are willing, but that they have been coerced by irresistible forces.
At the top of this platform, there is the finger bone of the ancient creature like a mountain, almost intact.
When you look at it from a distance, you can feel the extraordinaryness of this treasure, even more so when you get closer.
Through this section of the phalanx, you can feel the strength of the ancient creatures, which is worthy of the existence of a god-like king.
The greed in the hearts of the monks was stirred up again, and they wanted to put this treasure in the bag immediately.
However, the monks at this moment still maintain a sufficiently high level of vigilance. They know that this huge fragment of debris will inevitably give birth to a terrible Missing Monster.
If you want to put this piece of phalanx into your bag, you must first kill the Cannibal Monster. This is an inevitable link.
While the monks were observing the altar and looking for the Cannian monster, a strong figure slowly appeared, condescendingly looking at the two monks.
With a triumphant smile on his face, he looked at the monks around him, just like looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
"Hahahahaha..."
The unbridled and rampant laughter suddenly sounded, echoing in the ears of the monks.
At the same time as this laughter, the surrounding regular monsters roared at the same time, with extreme unwillingness and anger.
It seems that as long as there is a chance, the monster will swarm up and tear the figure with a wild laugh to pieces.
However, limited by the rules, they can only wailing.
When the monks saw this scene, they were secretly wary, and they were obviously able to perceive the evil thoughts of this figure.
Looking at the tribe monks again, they showed a surprised expression, because this figure made them feel very familiar.
"Master Boogu...?"
A monk tentatively asked, his expression slightly horrified.
If the figure on the altar is really a monk he is familiar with, the situation will get worse.
This inquiry made more tribal monks change their expressions, which seemed to confirm one thing.
The figure above the altar was clearly the Lord Zhuogu that they were familiar with.
They couldn't believe that a lord secretly sneaked in and broke through the deep pit first.
If this is the case, the treasure is afraid that they will miss them, because no one is sure to defeat the Lord and the strong!
More monks were puzzled, how the Lord Zhuogu got into this world, but it did not cause the monsters of the Lord to intercept.
Obviously it is limited by the rules of the world, as long as the master monk enters this world, he will be immediately madly blocked.
This kind of attack is endless, unavoidable at all, and will only end after withdrawal.
If you want to enter without attack, unless you seal your own realm of strength, then you have the opportunity to hide from the sky.
But if this is the case, it will make one's own situation quite dangerous, and may be attacked at any time.
If this figure is really the Lord, then he is really willing to take risks, at least in terms of courage.
Of course, it can also be regarded as greed, ignoring life and death for chance.
But in the face of such a treasure, even if you take risks, it is definitely worth the risk.
Whether the evaluation is praise or derogation depends on whether the action is successful in the end.
But looking at the posture of Lord Zhuo Gu, it is obviously very wrong. Although he is usually arrogant and arrogant, he will never be so indifferent and gloomy.
It gave the tribe monks a feeling that they had completely changed.
The tribe monks were surprised, and so were the Loucheng monks, indeed, they didn't expect that anyone would get there first.
If the opportunity has been robbed, wouldn't it be a waste of busy time.
There were also Loucheng monks who discovered that Lord Zhuogu's state was wrong, and secretly increased their vigilance in their hearts.
At this moment, the figure above slowly spoke.
"Lord Bogu, you mean this idiot I possessed?
This guy is indeed greedy enough, in order to be able to pass on, he even chose to seal his own cultivation base.
But this is also good, you can avoid the exploration of world rules, and smoothly come to the bottom of the crystal mine.
He also exploded with the power of the Lord and successfully broke through the blockade of the rule monsters, originally thinking that he had won the final victory.
But how do you know that I am the real master in this world where you are.
Even if you are a monk, you must be obediently sucked up by my slavery and become a container for the ancient masters. "
The figure seemed more and more proud of this.
"And you greedy fellows, who want to covet my body, then be prepared to be sucked dry by me.
Just like those stupid descendants of the past, who were instigated by this world consciousness, wanted to smash my body into pieces.
They are more numerous than you, and stronger than you. In the end, they were not completely killed by me, and they became this pile of bones! "
As soon as his words fell, the rule monster began to roar again, seemingly full of unwillingness.
While the ancient lord was speaking, he looked at the gloomy monks around him, and seemed to like the desperate expression of the monks when they knew the truth.
"Everything that needs to be said has been made clear, so you guys... all die for me!"
Accompanied by a roar, the shape of the ancient lord changed, and one head after another was constantly squeezed out, and slippery tentacles appeared on his body.
Such a weird form is no different from the statues in the White Bone Hall. It is the ancient creature that created this world.
Seeing the ancient lord transforming, the monks' complexions changed a lot, which meant that the other party had done their best.
Being able to present such a form indicates that the ancient lord's strength is extremely strong, and he has obtained the true inheritance of ancient creatures.
As time goes by, it is extremely possible for the ancient lord to evolve into a true ancient creature.
The monks of the enemy and ours are the best nourishment for the advancement. At this moment, the monks who swallow the camps of both sides will suffer from the entire ancient chaos after fleeing to the outside world.
The cultivators had no retreat at all, they could only attack the ancient lord, and only by beheading this monster of remnant thoughts could their safety be guaranteed.
At this moment, the cultivators on both sides no longer have camps, but have a common enemy.
But soon they discovered that the ancient lord's rule force was too strong, and no monk could resist it.
However, in an instant, the tentacles entangled the monks of both camps and quickly penetrated into their bodies.
The monks knelt on the ground, with painful expressions on their faces, just like the bones on the altar.
The two sides had just fought, the monks were completely suppressed by the ancient Lord, and even the monks of the Lord level were destined to be hunted down here.