A master of the third-level altar must not be underestimated. Guo Twelve deliberately sarcastically wanted to provoke the other party. Once the other party is not calm, some flaws will be revealed.
Jin Daya's altar is simple and elegant. It is the most common type. It is a square altar with three floors in total. It is clear at a glance that there are many sacrifices on the bottom floor, all of which are spirit beasts as big as cats and dogs. Guo Twelve
Of course, I understand that this is only within the control of the altar. Once the sacrifice is released, it will not be so small.
A silver long sword hung above Jin Daya's head. Guo Twelve guessed that given Jin Daya's character, if he used an ax or a hammer as a sacrificial treasure, he would definitely not be as handsome as using a long sword, so he chose this
Planting sacrificial treasures is inevitable.
Before Jin Daya could rush over, another talisman light flashed in the distance. After a moment, more than a dozen disciples of the Gujin family flew over. Among them was a master of the Virtual Altar, and the rest were ordinary disciples.
The highest one is the Intermediate Great Saint Master, and there are two master-level disciples.
The professional of the virtual altar stepped forward and saluted: "Ancestor."
Although Jin Daya was angry just now, he did not really launch an attack. He was also observing Guo Twelve carefully. There are very few stupid guys who can advance to the third-level altar. He said with a sullen face:
"Jin Yishou, you take your disciples away, you can't help here!"
Jin Yishou looked like Jin Daya's father, but his status was far inferior to that of Jin Daya. He bowed and saluted: "Yes!"
In Guo Twelve's eyes, these disciples of the Gujin family were just material. How could he let them go? He smiled and said, "Now that you are here, don't rush back, haha." Before he finished speaking, he rushed over,
With a speed like lightning, he landed in the middle of the group of disciples in the blink of an eye, and then teleported out.
Jin Daya was extremely angry. In the blink of an eye, all the disciples except Jin Yishou were entangled by the tentacles of the ancient Xizhu and were directly caught on the altar.
Guo Twelve is not afraid of Jin Daya. He has just communicated with the handsome old man. Now the leapfrog challenge is not a problem at all. With the handsome old man as the sacrificial spirit, his strength is not inferior to Jin Daya, maybe a little higher. Of course.
, this can only be clarified after the fight.
Catching people with the tentacles of the ancient peccary is so enjoyable that the middle and low-level disciples have no ability to resist. If it were replaced by a master with a two-layer altar to catch people, even though these people would not be able to escape, it would take at least several days to catch them one by one.
Minutes, and there can be no interference in between. But with Guo Twelve’s arresting method, he rushed over and swept away everything in less than a second. No wonder Jin Daya couldn’t react in time.
Jin Daya's face was red. He had never been so humiliated in his life. A person with a lower rank than him actually arrogantly took action in front of him and arrested all the disciples of the family without letting him go at all.
In his eyes, it made him lose face. This time he couldn't bear it any longer and yelled: "I'll fucking kill you!"
Guo Twelve said calmly to Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun: "You two go catch that Jin Yishou, and I will deal with Jin Daya."
Jin Daya suddenly stepped back a short distance, which was his most suitable attack distance. Guo Twelve also stepped back slightly. He wanted to test whether his moon blade could fight with the opponent's sacrificial treasure.
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun looked at each other, and they rushed towards Jin Yishou at the same time. If two of them hit one, this would be a huge advantage. While Nan Ming rushed towards him, he shook his hands and played three letters. He knew that if
If Jin Daya plays the letter talisman in front of him, he will probably intercept it. The chance now is good.
Nan Ming didn't know how high Guo Twelve's level was, but he knew that Jin Daya's level was not bad. According to the normal inference of the profession, there should be no problem with a three-story altar defeating a two-story altar. It might delay for a while, but the three-story altar
The soul power of a professional with a one-layer altar must be stronger than that of a two-layer altar, so he must send out a distress letter.
boom!
Before Nan Ming, Nan Zhichun, and Jin Yishou could make contact, they were blown away by a huge wave of air.
Guo Twelve and Jin Daya collided hard, and the moon blade and the sword-shaped sacrificial treasure collapsed backward at the same time. The impact produced a dazzling golden light, and then exploded.
The two bodies leaned back at the same time, and the altar flew back. Guo Twelve said in surprise: "Good guy, he is very powerful."
The handsome old man said: "Awesome! He is a three-layered altar, okay? You are a two-layered altar evenly colliding, and you are still shouting awesome, then Jin Daya should not cry to death."
Jin Daya's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the expression on his face was relatively calm, but his heart was extremely frightened. His sacrificial treasure had just been upgraded to the third level. If it was still the original second-level sacrificial treasure, he would have knocked the sacrificial treasure aside.
To destroy it, at least a few cracks must be broken. Could it be that the other party is also a third-grade sacrificial treasure?
Before Jin Daya could think about it, the moon blade whizzed and slashed at him again. There was no way, Guo Twelve liked slashing the most, which made the handsome old man's eyelids jump, and he couldn't help but want to curse again.
Jin Daya shouted: "Scatter! Shoot!"
The sword-shaped sacrificial treasure suddenly turned into countless feet-long thin blades and shot towards them like a swarm of swarms. Jin Daya was not willing to fight head-on. No matter what the sacrificial treasure was, this attack method was the stupidest. It was completely a competition for the sacrificial treasure.
In terms of quality and hardness, few people are willing to hit it like this. It consumes too much sacrificial treasure. No matter how strong the sacrificial treasure is, it will crack after being bumped dozens of times. No one will use such a clumsy hit unless it is absolutely necessary.
Law.
Guo Twelve ignored him and commanded the moon blade to chop off the head. He sneered and said: "Behead!"
Jin Daya couldn't help but be overjoyed, because the moon blade was still some distance away from him, and the foot-long thin blade transformed from his sacrificial treasure was almost close to Guo Twelve's altar. He shouted: "Go to hell!" He didn't believe it.
Guo Twelve's altar protection can block the puncture of the third-grade sacrificial treasure.
Both are very fast, but the thin blade is faster.
In an instant, countless tentacles waved out from Guo Twelve's altar, layer upon layer, endless, with tens of thousands of tentacles.
Puff puff
A series of sounds. The tentacles of the ancient peccary also have another name, called spirit-catching whiskers, which are special weapons for eliminating souls and absorbing souls. This is the natural skill of the ancient peccary. Therefore, as soon as the thin blade comes into contact with the tentacle, the blade attached to the thin blade will
The soul imprint was dissolved little by little.
The tentacles are waving constantly. The thin blade may be able to quickly pierce a tentacle, or cut off a tentacle, but under the continuous contact of more than a dozen tentacles, the power of the thin blade is gradually weakening. Because commanding the sacrificial treasure must rely on
Jin Daya's soul power, and once the soul power attached to the thin blade was dissolved, he gradually lost his ability to control it.
Within a few breaths, Jin Daya suddenly discovered that the connection between himself and the sacrificial treasure was getting weaker and weaker. He was so frightened that he quickly took it back. In panic, he even ignored the moon blade falling above his head. He heard Jin Yishou's strange cry.
Said: "Ancestor's head!"
Jin Daya suddenly woke up and was so frightened that he immediately teleported, and the moon blade almost hit his altar. Due to Jin Yishou's reminder, the moon blade suddenly struck the air, and Guo Twelve was so angry that he cursed: "Asshole!" He said
Quickly moving in front of Jin Yishou, the ancient pith's tentacles turned into four thick whips and struck them viciously. He even gave up the chance to snatch the sword-shaped sacrificial treasure.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Whoosh!
The four whips struck continuously, and the last blow directly knocked Jin Yishou away.
Guo Twelve shouted: "You two beat him!"
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun agreed and quickly chased after them. After such a delay, Jin Daya finally took back his sacrificial treasure in one breath. However, he found that the soul mark he left in the sacrificial treasure was about to dissipate.
, he was so distressed that he beat the top of the altar hard.
Just as Jin Daya was gnashing his teeth, Guo Twelve turned around and rushed over. He planned to use the whip formed by the ancient pike to hit Jin Daya again, but he found that this thing was more effective than the moon blade.
The handsome old man said happily: "Yes, just whip him to death! Do it! Haha!"
In an instant, dozens of whips formed and struck wildly, with a sharp whistling sound that shook the heavens and the earth. Guo Twelve drove the altar and rushed over desperately, as if he was trying to hit the opponent's altar with the altar.
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Of course, Jin Daya understood that once the two sides collided, the altar would definitely be damaged. No high-level professional was willing to hit the opponent directly with the altar. Only a madman would do this. He gritted his teeth and threw out another sacrificial treasure. This sacrificial treasure has not yet been
The complete sacrifice was successful and it was his third sacrificial treasure.
The first sword-shaped sacrificial treasure is his natal sacrificial treasure, and the other is the white robe he is wearing, which is a defensive sacrificial treasure. The third one is the one he just took out.
The sacrifice was completed in one o'clock. He had to take it out. Most of the soul mark of the natal sacrificial treasure was erased by the ancient pith's tentacles. He did not dare to use it again. If all the soul marks were erased, his soul would also be affected.
Heavy damage.
The third sacrificial treasure is the one he really plans to use after advancing to the third-level altar. It is a double dragon halberd. Each of the two halberd ears is fused with the soul of a thirteenth-level mutated talisman dragon, and it is a thirteenth-level sacrificial treasure.
The ice type mutated flying dragon is extremely rare, I don’t know where it came from.
As soon as he sprayed out the double dragon halberd, Guo Twelve hit him. Jin Daya was so frightened that he tried to dodge because he didn't want to collide with Guo Twelve.
The handsome old man looked at the embarrassed Jin Daya and laughed loudly, and said: "It's okay, just hit him. Don't look at the small size of our altar. We will definitely beat him. Haha, chase him! Chase him quickly!"
Guo Twelve knew that the core of his altar was the ancient ink lotus. Even if the altar was destroyed, with the ancient ink lotus there, the recovery would only consume some materials. What's more, the altar was also reinforced with natural Lei characters, and its hardness was absolutely incredible.
No worse than a three-story altar.
In fact, Guo Twelve did not want to hit Jin Daya's altar, but wanted to get close to him and hit him with the tentacle whip of the ancient panda.