PFC Chapter 471 Blood Sacrifice Madness! Evil Light Breaks the Sky!
Chapter 471 Blood Sacrifice Madness! Evil Light Breaks the Sky!
"Let's check the situation first."
Xiao Zizai licked his lips, and a hint of interest rekindled in his eyes.
"This is interesting. Let's see what secrets Shen Ji Bai Lian and Bi You Village are hiding."
Feng Baobao tilted his head, watching Ma Xianhong walk deeper, and then looked at the beam of light gathering in the sky in the distance.
Finally, his eyes fell on Su Chen, as if waiting for his next instruction.
Zhang Chulan was extremely anxious. He looked at Ma Xianhong who was walking towards the depths, and then at Su Chen who had a serious expression on his face.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and chose to trust Su Chen's judgment and hold back for the time being.
During this brief conversation, Ma Xianhong had already reached the end of the secret room.
There was supposed to be a wall there.
But it had already collapsed in the previous battle, revealing the passage leading to the central area of Biyou Village.
Ma Xianhong walked into the shadow of the passage without hesitation and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Almost at the same time as his figure disappeared, four emerald green beams of light finally converged in the distant sky!
They merged into a thicker, brighter beam of light in the sky.
Like a spear of divine punishment, it struck the center of Biyou Village with incredible precision.
The top of that towering, strange-looking self-cultivation furnace!
“Buzz——!!!”
A huge buzzing sound that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul resounded throughout the entire Biyou Village!
The earth shook violently, more violently than any time before!
The ground beneath everyone's feet was shaking, and gravel was falling.
Outside the secret room, in the direction of the center of Biyou Village,
An unimaginably bright light burst out, turning the entire sky emerald green.
An indescribable pressure spread out like a substance, covering the entire village.
"The self-cultivation furnace...is fully activated!"
Su Chen looked at the direction where the light burst out, his eyes more solemn than ever before.
He could feel a huge and almost terrifying energy.
Being awakened and activated within that furnace.
Ma Xianhong, who had just walked into the depths of the passage, had already entered the center of the energy vortex.
Inside the self-cultivation furnace!
Outside the secret room,
The emerald green light swept across the entire Biyou Village like a tsunami, dyeing everything with a strange color.
The towering self-cultivation furnace seemed to come alive, greedily devouring the energy beam that fell from the sky.
The originally dull patterns on the furnace's surface now glowed with light, emitting a terrifying and heart-pounding pressure.
The ground was still shaking slightly, and the air was filled with a pressure so heavy that it was almost frozen.
It was as if an invisible hand was strangling everyone's throat.
"Gudong."
Wang Zhenqiu swallowed hard.
"What the hell is this? It feels even scarier than when Old Ma went crazy just now!"
The interest on Xiao Zizai's face had been completely replaced by solemnity.
His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the direction of the self-cultivation furnace where the light was brightest, and he whispered to himself:
"The huge amount of energy... and this kind of will... interesting, really interesting..."
The muscles of the clarinet boy were tense, like a fully drawn bow.
His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, especially the entrance to the passage where Ma Xianhong disappeared.
Zhang Chulan protected Feng Baobao, and the light of the golden light spell seemed to be suppressed by the green light and became a little dim.
He looked at Su Chen anxiously:
"Su Chen! Village Chief Ma has gone in! What's the situation with this furnace now?"
Su Chen's gaze was like a deep pool, fixed tightly on the direction of the self-cultivation furnace.
Feng Hou Qimen's perception was fully exerted, trying to analyze the huge and chaotic energy structure.
“The furnace was activated, and in a way that it had never been activated before.
"When Ma Xianhong entered, it was probably not as simple as being controlled, but more like... becoming part of the activation."
At this moment, at the entrance of the secret room,
The gap that had just been opened by Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao was filled with smoke and dust again.
"Ahem... Lao Qing, is your Qimen game reliable?
Why does it feel like it crashed right in?"
A slightly lazy but extremely clear voice sounded.
Then, two figures walked out from the thick smoke and dust.
The first person was wearing a simple Taoist robe, with sleepy eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
It is the King of Wudang.
He dusted himself off and glanced around casually.
When he saw the people confronting each other in the field, as well as the green light column rising into the sky in the distance and the self-cultivation furnace emitting terrifying pressure,
The laziness disappeared instantly and his eyes became sharp.
Following behind him was Zhuge Qing, who looked a little helpless.
The first thing that caught my attention was the four energy beams and the cultivation furnace in the center.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and a gleam of precise calculation flashed in his eyes.
"Old Wang? Old Qing?"
Zhang Chulan was surprised and delighted when he saw the person coming.
"Why are you here too?!"
"With such a big commotion, it's hard not to think."
Wang Ye rubbed his eyes and his gaze stayed on Su Chen for a moment.
As if sensing something, he nodded slightly.
"It seems that what happened here is more troublesome than we expected."
Zhuge Qing's eyes quickly swept over Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu and Clarinet.
Finally, he fell on Su Chen, with a solemn tone:
"Energy from all directions converges, forcibly activating the core... This Biyou Village,
In other words, this self-cultivation furnace is actually a huge formation!
What is Ma Xianhong doing? "
"We don't know either."
Su Chen met Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing's gazes and said simply,
"Ma Xianhong burned his blood and essence to activate the Wu Dou Kai. After he was defeated, he seemed to be pulled by some force.
He took the initiative to walk into the passage over there and entered the interior of the self-cultivation furnace.
And then, this is what you see.”
"Burn your blood essence? Enter actively?"
Wang Ye frowned.
“Something’s wrong, it’s so wrong.
Although Ma Xianhong is paranoid, he doesn’t seem like someone who would actively seek death.”
He looked towards the direction of the self-cultivation furnace, his eyes became deep.
"That stove... has a problem."
"It's more than just a problem."
Zhuge Qing adjusted his glasses and said in a serious tone,
“This energy fluctuation has gone beyond the scope of a simple man-made object. It is more like…awakening something.
Moreover, the combination of Ma Xianhong's Divine Machine Hundred Refinements and this formation will probably produce unpredictable changes."
Feng Baobao tilted her head and looked at the newcomers Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, then looked at Su Chen.
Finally, her gaze returned to the direction of the self-cultivation furnace, and she unconsciously stroked the handle of the dagger at her waist.
"Now what?"
Wang Zhenqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw two more helpers coming.
But looking at that terrifying self-cultivation furnace, I still feel a lingering fear.
"We can't just sit there and watch, can we? That furnace feels like it's going to explode at any moment!"
"We can't wait any longer." Wang Ye's tone became decisive.
“Whatever Ma Xianhong wants to do, or whatever ‘it’ wants to do, it must be stopped.
Once this thing is fully activated, the consequences will be disastrous."
He looked at Su Chen, his eyes filled with inquiry and a hint of tacit understanding:
"Su Chen, Ma Xianhong is inside. The furnace is the key. We must find a way to get in, or destroy it directly."