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Chapter 680: The Top of the Altar 8

Chapter 680: Top of the Altar 8

You must know that if Sha Xingtian helps Lu Chen now, he will not only go against the major forces in Lingxu Valley, but also choose to stand opposite the Tan clan. This will be a huge disaster for the Three Gods Sect.

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Therefore, they will never allow Sha Xingtian to help Lu Chen.

It's not that they don't want to help Lu Chen, but that they want to put the interests of the sect first.

"It seems that he has not cultivated that set of skills to the peak." Feng Shenyu said in a deep voice.

At this time, he felt a little disappointed because he couldn't get close to the silver coffin. Now that Lu Chen had failed, he couldn't get the dragon blood stone.

"Damn it." Feng Shenyu couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Boy, why are you so anxious? Since even that boy Lu can't get close to the silver coffin, then naturally no one else can do it either." Old Mo Lou said with a smile.

When Feng Shenyu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Senior is right. If it doesn't work this time, then try again next time. However, it will be difficult for him to get out alive."

After saying this, his eyes fell on Lu Chen, his expression seemed very complicated.

On the one hand, he hopes that Lu Chen will die here, because Lu Chen poses too great a threat to him, but on the other hand, he hopes that he can leave alive. After all, with Lu Chen, he can find the dragon blood stone, phoenix blood crystal, sun essence stone, and six

The hope of Yin Zhen Shui will be much greater.

With his own efforts, he really doesn't have much confidence in finding these four items.

"Hey, why is he down?"

At this moment, Feng Shenyu looked surprised, because he saw Lu Chen walking down step by step from above.

"Kill him."

Tan Gang also saw it and immediately gave the order coldly.

Two hundred Tan clan guards suddenly took action, holding their shields high and approaching Lu Chen.

"He's dead this time."

Disciples from other sects once again showed expressions of gloating over misfortune.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others also had cold expressions on their faces.

Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master were a little worried about Lu Chen.

"Come on, Young Master Japan will kill you all today."

Lu Chen walked down the stairs step by step, picked up a shield, raised the Green Lotus Sword high, and charged forward to kill.

Although there was no fluctuation in spiritual power, he showed a breathtaking aura, and a fearless aura appeared on him, as if he were an eternal god.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen rushed through a square array of Tan guards. Like a tiger descending a mountain or a wolf entering a flock of sheep, screams rang out and blood continued to spurt out.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the other Tan clan guards rushed forward one after another and surrounded him from all directions, submerging Lu Chen's figure, and the hot breath of blood quickly spread out.

Lu Chen was bathed in blood, like a killing god.

The endless screams reached everyone's ears, and most of them were horrified.

At the same time, deep in the ancient barren mountains, inside the immortal castle, under the strange statues, Yang Qi stood, frowning, looking very confused.

In his hand, there were twelve stone beads, which he took out from the mouths of twelve statues.

These stone beads look like stone but not stone, like iron but not iron. It is hard to tell what material they are made of, and each one weighs a hundred kilograms.

Yang Qi tried it, but with his current cultivation level in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, he was unable to break it, which really surprised him.

He walked toward the last statue with doubts, only to find that the statue was extremely weird. It had only one face, no eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. He didn't know what kind of ferocious beast it was.

However, there are grooves on the body of the statue, no more, no less, as many as twelve.

Yang Qi had a look of surprise on his face, looking at the twelve stone beads in his hand, he looked slightly thoughtful and thoughtful.

After a while, he put a stone bead into a groove, followed by the second, the third... and the twelfth.

Just as he put the twelfth stone bead into the last groove, the strange statue suddenly burst out with light, and thousands of spiritual patterns shot out and spread to the twelve statues.

"Boom!"

The twelve statues vibrated, and the ancient area also shook.

Under the guidance of the spiritual patterns, the twelve statues have a faint tendency to be connected.

Yang Qi frowned slightly, feeling as if he was about to be surrounded, and he hurriedly moved away from the statue.

Even if there was only a slight possibility, he didn't want to put himself in danger.

What's more, these thirteen statues are too weird. Who knows what will happen?

With this thought in mind, Yang Qi looked at the thirteen statues and found that they were indeed connected together under thousands of spiritual patterns, forming a huge spiritual pattern aperture.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Qi felt a wild, primitive, and ancient atmosphere spreading from it. Except for the statue without eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the other twelve statues began to shake.

A roar followed, as if these statues came to life and were alive.

Then, Yang Qi saw a surprising scene;

Large streams of light patterns were sprayed out from the mouths of these statues, which completely converged in the center of the blank area and intertwined together to form a grand virtual altar.

"What's this?"

Yang Qi was shocked and said.

And at this moment, the entire Tianyuan Mining Area started to tremble, and the ancient city was shaken by it, but the altar shook even more violently, rumbling non-stop.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't bear to watch Lu Chen slaughter the Tan clan guards.

The Tan guards also stopped.

But under Lu Chen's feet, there were hundreds of corpses. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them as corpses strewn across the field and rivers of blood.

Lu Chen's whole body was covered in blood, and the Green Lotus Sword in his hand had already been stained red by the blood, losing its original luster and exuding a strong blood energy.

However, when he discovered the changes in the altar, he was also surprised.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Zhiyang Sword Master, Blood Corpse General Zuo...etc., everyone showed surprised expressions.

“Buzz——!”

In the midst of the endless rumbling sound, the altar suddenly burst into gray-white light, then shook completely and actually flew up from the ground.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

The ancient altar appeared in the sky above the ancient city, shocking everyone, especially the sect disciples and guards on the altar, who looked horrified. Even warriors had a sense of danger for the unknown.

What's more, this is in the Tianyuan Mining Area, a restricted area. It's scary enough for something like this to happen.

Someone wanted to jump off the altar, but found that they were blocked by the gray light and could not get out at all.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Blood Corpse General Zuo and others below all frowned.

"Whoosh!"

But at this time, the ancient altar flew towards the depths of the Tianyuan mining area.

"This, this, this...?"

The people on the altar were all shocked. When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were so frightened that they fell to the ground in fear.

However, many people calmed down. People like Feng Shenyu, Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong and others all observed carefully, only to find that there were barren mountains below.

And in that barren mountain, many stone houses and stone palaces were built, which looked extremely ancient, as if they had existed for countless years.

Lu Chen also looked surprised.

The weirdness of this Tianyuan mining area is beyond imagination!

"What is that?"

Suddenly someone pointed his finger and said with a surprised look on his face.

Everyone went down and found that just below the altar, there was a huge spiritual light sweeping out, but under the sea of ​​light, there was an image that was exactly the same as the altar.

Everyone looked stunned, Lu Chen was no exception;

But there was one person who was even more shocked than them, and that was Yang Qi!

At this moment, he stood outside the thirteen statues and looked at the flying altar. The shock in his heart was hard to describe in words.

He never thought that his unintentional behavior would lead to such a strange phenomenon.

When the ancient altar slowly came down and overlapped with the shadow of the altar formed by the spiritual light, he was suddenly shocked when he saw Feng Shenyu, Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong and others on the stage.

But his eyes quickly fell on Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen?"

He was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Lu Chen to be on this ancient altar, but the sight of Lu Chen dripping with blood at this moment also shocked him.

When he noticed the mountains of corpses piled up at Lu Chen's feet, and the blood like a stream, he was even more shocked.

Because without asking, he knew that these people were all killed by Lu Chen.

But when he saw the bodies of Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, Zhao Xin and others, Yang Qi was stunned for a moment.

Lu Chen even killed these people. It was unbelievable to him. What kind of tragic thing happened on this ancient altar?

"Yang Qi?"

Lu Chen, who was standing on the blood and corpse, also noticed Yang Qi and couldn't help being surprised.

When he entered the ancient city, he was confused about this matter, thinking that he had not entered the Tianyuan Mining Area, but he never expected that he was actually here.

Moreover, it seemed that he had touched something that led this altar to this place.

In other words, Yang Qi saved him?

Thinking of this, Lu Chen couldn't help but look weird.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Chen suspects that he is Yang Shaoqi even more.

"Junior Brother Yang?"

Yuan Tianlong and Xu Ziling were also surprised when they saw Yang Qi.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you here?" Xu Ziling asked in confusion.

"I also entered here by mistake." Yang Qi replied.

"Boom!"

Xu Ziling frowned slightly, knowing that Yang Qi might not have told the truth, but he did not continue to ask. At this time, the ancient altar finally fell among the thirteen statues, and a group of gray-white light spread out.

"What is this place?"

Everyone looked around and looked at the thirteen statues around the altar with doubtful expressions.

"Kill him!"

Lu Chen was also confused, but at this moment, the remaining half a hundred Tan clan guards suddenly took action and surrounded him. Suddenly, a bright light shot to the sky, and a sonorous sound was heard.

"Can spiritual power be used here?"

Everyone looked happy when they saw this.

Seeing this, Lu Chen showed a ruthless look on his face. He glanced at the nearly half a hundred Tan clan guards and said, "You guys, like chickens and dogs, still want to kill me?"

After saying this, Lu Chen waved the Qinglian Sword, and the dense sound of the sword immediately sounded. The sword light swept out, surging like a river, and the brilliant sword energy appeared. With a roar, half a hundred Tan clan guards were swept away.

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Without even a scream, they all disappeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes, turning into bloody flowers, and shields fell to the ground.

When everyone saw this, they immediately took a breath and looked at Lu Chen, full of fear.

"Who else wants to take action?"

Now that spiritual power can be used here, and Ling Xudu and others have not come here, Lu Chen is naturally fearless? He glanced at the sect disciples with cold eyes. Those who were caught by him lowered their heads one after another, not daring to talk to him.

Looking at each other.

Even Mingkong, who was acquainted with Long Xiao and others, didn't say a word, because Lu Chen was too powerful, and even he didn't dare to fight with him.


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