The man looked at Guo Twelve and was secretly surprised. He could tell that Guo Twelve was a high-level saint master like himself, but his soul was involuntarily afraid of the other party, and he couldn't help but feel a little lacking in confidence when he spoke: "Here
We discovered it first..."
Guo Twelve said calmly: "The Secret Realm of Kuangdou does not belong to your family, and this altar does not belong to you. It will be yours if you come first? This makes no sense. Any altar here belongs to everyone. There are many people who came earlier than you.
, are they all occupying the altar? What a joke!"
There are also two great saint masters behind that person, but they are both junior great saint masters. Except for one saint master, the rest are mad masters and master-level professionals. At a glance, you can tell that they are from that family or sect, which specializes in
The disciple received the inheritance and entered the secret realm of mad fighting.
Zhang Yaojin is already eager to take action.
The man looked carefully and his heart sank. He found that although the opponent was small in number, it was extremely powerful. There was one senior great saint master, one intermediate great saint master, and two junior great saint masters. The rest
The two of them were also at the level of mid- to high-level holy masters. He broke into a cold sweat and knew that he had been careless.
Guo Twelve's moon blade has been released, surrounding him, making a heart-shaking buzzing sound.
Eagle Demon is on the left, and Xian Rudai is on the right. They are all in fighting postures. That person knows in his heart that if the conversation cannot continue, he will face a terrible battle.
The man said: "What do you want?"
This sentence was completely different from what he said at the beginning, and it clearly sounded like a sign of weakness. Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "We didn't want anything, it was you who were so aggressive and unwilling to give in, and now you are asking us what we want, tell me.
,How To!"
That person knew that no one would care about killing people here. If the opponent was not strong enough, he would not mind killing Guo Twelve and the others, but the current situation was just the opposite. He felt very uneasy, especially when he saw Guo Twelve and the others putting on a show.
The deputy was planning to take action, which made him feel even more guilty.
Zhang Yaojin snorted coldly.
The man said: "Okay, let's exit first!"
Guo Twelve was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would withdraw. He was not willing to kill people casually and said, "Okay! Since you are willing to withdraw... we have no objection."
The man said no more and directed his men: "Let's go!"
Zhang Yaojin stared at those people leaving and asked: "Twelve, why don't you kill them?"
Guo Twelve said: "It's not necessary. We are here to see the inheritance altar, not to kill people."
Zhang Yaojin sighed and said: "If we are weaker than him, I am sure that that person will kill us!"
Guo Twelve said: "I know, I saw it from the beginning."
Zhang Yaojin said: "Then you will let them go?"
Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh and said: "Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself. This place is very dangerous. It's best if we can't avoid conflicts. Besides, we are so strong, there is no need to fear their revenge!"
Zhang Yaojin also knows that once you reach the senior level of the great saint, you can basically go sideways, whether in the secret realm or on the mainland. As long as a professional reaches the senior level of the saint, he will have a very high status. No one wants to offend a senior saint.
Masters, whether they are family members or sects, have an attitude of trying to win over senior great saint masters.
He said: "Damn it, when I see a guy like this who is arrogant and domineering based on his strength... I have the urge to kill." He has suffered a lot like this, so he is very murderous.
Guo Twelve said: "This altar looks very good. It should be a high-level altar. Ding ding, you try it! We will pay attention to guarding it."
Zhou Xiaoling said excitedly: "Okay, I'll give it a try!" Although she reached the rank of Senior Saint Master after promotion, she had not yet received the relevant inheritance.
Guo Twelve said: "Be alert and prepare to fight." It is not easy to obtain the inheritance of this place. You must have the help of your partners. Who knows what dangers may arise.
Watching Zhou Xiaoling walk up to the altar step by step, everyone gradually showed disappointment. At first glance, they knew that Zhou Xiaoling had not received the inheritance, and there was no movement on the entire altar.
After a moment, Zhou Xiaoling flew down and said disappointedly: "No, there is no inheritance."
Guo Twelve said: "Wait, let me go and check." He flew to the altar, and Eagle Demon and Zhang Yaojin followed. Eagle Demon asked: "Is this altar broken?"
Zhang Yaojin looked at it and said, "No, this should be a intact altar. I don't understand why it can't be passed down."
Guo Twelve had a flash of inspiration and said: "Could it be that ancient inheritance...needs basic ancient inheritance to get advanced inheritance?"
Xian Rudai also flew up and said with a smile after hearing the words: "Inheritance is in order. What kind of primary inheritance you get... will determine the corresponding high-level inheritance. Sister Dingding's inheritance may be different from this altar, so
There was no movement."
Zhang Yaojin stood at the top of the altar and said with a wry smile: "Although it is a high-level altar, I can't get the inheritance and I don't feel anything at all."
Guo Twelve nodded, knelt down with one leg and pressed one hand on the surface of the altar.
In an instant, Gu Molian began to rotate crazily, and the handsome old man yelled: "Wow wow wow... this altar is complete..."
Countless invisible filaments pierced the altar along Guo Twelve's palm, and streams of pure souls were extracted. The souls of this altar no longer have independent consciousness, leaving only pure souls, a huge number, handsome
The old man and Guo Twelve began to snatch souls.
In an instant, Guo Twelve's body shone brightly, and Gu Molian suddenly appeared from above his head, spinning rapidly above his head.
Xian Rudai saw it at a glance and screamed in fright: "Void Altar!"
Zhang Yaojin's pupils shrank sharply. He looked at it in horror. After a long while, he said: "It has actually reached the point of condensing the virtual altar... It's scary..."
In fact, this is not a virtual altar, but the role of the ancient ink lotus is greater than that of the virtual altar.
There is a head at the top of Gu Mo Lian that is rotating. As Gu Mo Lian rotates, a body appears under the head, extending to the chest, and then two arms gradually appear.
Everyone was silent and watching nervously. Although they didn't understand what Guo Twelve was doing, they knew not to disturb him, so they all waited with concentration and bated breath.
The handsome old man's soul was condensed down to his waist. This time he got the upper body, but lacked the lower body. The handsome old man was so ecstatic that he kept sending out soul fluctuations, which was a crazy laugh.
Xian Rudai was stunned. She knew a lot and knew that this was the real soul of the altar. Having such a soul meant that once Guo Twelve built a real altar, his strength would be higher than that of professionals of the same level.
a lot of.
After an hour, Gu Molian gradually stopped spinning, suddenly fell onto Guo Twelve's head and disappeared. Guo Twelve took back his palm and stood up, with a look of surprise on his face. This altar gave him a great feeling.
The biggest benefit is that although most of the soul extracted by Gu Molian was taken away by the handsome old man, a small part was still integrated into his soul.
Xian Rudai was extremely curious, and she asked: "Brother Twelve, do you already own the Void Altar?"
Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "No, there is still one step left."
Zhang Yaojin smiled bitterly and said: "You are still a monster, but you have reached the level of high-level saint master so quickly." He remembered that in the bloody land, Guo Twelve seemed to be a high-level master or a junior mad master. In less than ten years, he had reached the level.
To become a senior Great Saint Master, this kind of promotion speed is really unimaginable.
Guo Twelve shook his head and thought to himself: "If you saw Grandpa Nanshan's promotion speed, you would be called a pervert! Alas, I don't know where the two old people have gone. Maybe there is a real altar now."
He said: "Let's leave here, Xian Rudai, is there an altar nearby?"
Xian Rudai said: "I don't know anymore."
Zhang Yaojin said: "There seems to be no complete altar nearby..."
Guo Twelve asked: "Are there any incomplete or damaged altars?"
Zhang Yaojin said doubtfully: "There are many broken altars. They are useless and cannot be passed down... Well, I know there is a large ancient battlefield to the west, and there should be many broken altars there."
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, take us there."
Zhang Yaojin didn't know what Guo Twelve wanted, but he didn't object and said, "Follow me." Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Let's go!" Everyone followed Zhang Yaojin and left the altar.
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About half a day later, the great sage who left came back with a group of people.
The great sage said: "Okay, they have left. This inheritance will begin. Arrange them one by one according to the order of the draw... Let's start!"
A spell master walked up to the altar, and then a mad master walked up. The great saint frowned, wondering, and asked: "What's going on? Why is there no response from the altar?"
A junior great sage next to him said: "It's strange, the altar doesn't activate?"
If the altar is compared to a machine, then the soul is the power. Once the power is lost, the entire machine will not start. Guo Twelve has extracted the power of the altar, so the altar is useless.
After studying for a long time, the great sage master could not find the reason and said angrily: "What the hell is going on!"
The Great Sage Master next to him said: "Did the group of people just do it?"
The great saint said angrily: "It's very possible... Damn it, let's go back! Go back to the family to find people... I will kill them!" This altar is one of the most important inheritance altars of their family, and it was inexplicably destroyed.
When a person becomes crippled, of course he will go crazy.
…
Guo Twelve didn't know that he had provoked an enemy, so he followed Zhang Yaojin to an ancient battlefield.
There are many broken altars here, and the number is amazing. Guo Twelve saw two broken altars at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel excited. Gu Molian's ability to extract souls is too strong, even with Hei
Compared with the Talisman, he is not far behind. As long as you find the altar, you can extract the remaining souls from it. If you are lucky, you can also find a powerful soul like the handsome old man.
Flying down to a remaining altar, Guo Twelve still pressed his palm on the top of the altar. But this time he got nothing. The soul in this altar had completely dissipated. He was not disappointed, knowing that not every altar was