The altar swallowed many divine corpses, burned divine blood, spliced ​​divine bones, and used divine wise to depict awesome divine talismans, and every second it was undergoing immeasurable transformation.

The mysterious light of the treasure ship, just like its name, turned into a light on the sea of ​​endless swords.

This light seems soft, but it is as thick as a mountain.

At this moment, Luo Yang did not know that the hull had undergone a qualitative transformation. He was concentrating on sensing the divine corpse and looking for things that had cracked the seal. There was no need to do more, just one item could help the green ivy get rid of the status quo.

During this process, eight intact magic weapons were lowered from the altar.

It turns out that the altar cannot swallow the complete divine weapons and objects. Only those divine weapons that have been severely damaged and eroded by time can be eaten, otherwise they will be choked.

Luo Yang was speechless. It turned out that the altar was a sacrificer who could not eat! If it weren't for everyone to take their own needs and want to erase the traces of the existence of the divine corpse, he would not have moved these god-level fallen people covered with treasures!

No matter what, the visible benefit is the benefit. What else can you do if you keep so many divine corpses besides watching? The divine blood, the golden swallow, and eight divine weapons are obtained, which is better than anything else.

Divine weapons can also be divided into high and low levels. Those divine weapons used by lower gods have been used for a long time and have washed away the marks left by the original owner. They can be used directly at the holy level.

The holy level is too far from Luoyang, but it is not impossible to gather enough imperial energy, or to have many emperors under your command, so it is not impossible to activate divine weapons.

However, these are not what Luo Yang wants.

"Are you not there yet? Only three corpses are left. Their level must be very high, so they have not melted until now."

"Don't be anxious. The remaining three divine corpses are amazing. They cannot be accurately defined by the power of the altar." The clone's eyes flashed across the light, carefully observing every change in the divine corpse.

"There are only three left." Luo Yang calmed down. He had to be calm whenever he was in major events, and it was not a solution to be anxious. To be honest, whether he could find something that could break the seal depends entirely on luck.

The last three corpses had just digested the fur. The altar made a "buzzing" sound, and the clone said with a strange expression: "It seems that the altar has eaten too much, and it has been suffocated."

"Oh?" This situation was unexpected. The altar adjusted slightly and began to peel off the skin and bones, but the speed was obviously not as fast as before. Finally, it made a roar, as if something had collapsed.

Three balls of divine blood and nearly ten thousand pieces of bone pieces branded with incomplete divine talismans fell down. I was so overeating that I had to offer sacrifices. At present, Luo Yang had no intention of calculating the altar, and his clone quickly reached out to use the spiritual cultivation seal.

The spiritual seal can absorb divine light, but a broken box filled with purple air, and the divine light aura was richer than imagined.

In a moment, the small wooden box was attracted to the clone, and the altar was eaten too much, and it might not be able to digest it even after digesting it for a few years, so I didn't care about that little loss at all.

The small wooden box was extremely heavy, and the clone frowned because there was a seal on the wooden box.

"Hey, it's interesting! Such a ragged little box is actually sealed with a seal, I don't know what is inside. Fortunately, it can use the power of the altar, otherwise it would not be easy to get rid of the seal set by the god-level existence."

Luo Yang looked up at his clone and warned: "Don't be careless, any things left by a god-level existence are not simple. Look at these three divine corpses, there is not a complete divine weapon on them, which shows that the battle was very fierce at that time. This small wooden box that looked extremely fragile was retained, which is very evident."

"Don't worry, if there is really danger, I've eaten so much at the altar, and I'm just looking for a place to exercise." The clone said as he picked up a purple divine talisman from beside him and sent it out gently.

This magic talisman is like a leaf, which rotates a few times around the wooden box and slowly sticks it onto the seal.

The moment the divine talisman touched the seal, the wind blew, ghosts cried and howled, and the hall turned into a blood-colored hell, with many strange-shaped heads opening their mouths and spraying red mist.

These hell scenes and strange heads may be hallucinations, but the red mist does exist and will rag on the altar in an instant.

With an altar, where can foreign objects invade? Immediately, the talisman light soared into the sky, and many hollowed-out talismans appeared out of thin air in the hall, like engraved into the spaces of front, back, left and right. Each talisman is like a work of art, blown by red fog, making a crisp "ding-ding-dang" sound, like a wind chime in the wind, without any danger, but instead makes people feel pleasing to the eye and comfortable.

"Puff" sound, the red fog disappeared without spreading far away. I wanted to get big in front of the altar of the divine talisman, but there was no chance. Who said that the altar was full and full, and I hope to do some exercise to promote digestion?

>The red fog disappeared, and the illusions around it became condensed, and even figures came, as if they were charging towards the altar from another world.

"What the hell?" The clone was very surprised, because the scene was too strange, just touching the seal. Before he really tried to untie the seal, it seemed as if the altar had changed, causing the altar to reach a blood-colored hell space, with more and more enemies around it.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

The roar spread, and many savages who rush over with blood and rush over with stone tools. It would be great if they were really savages. The auras of these guys have the power of the superior emperor, and every step they take causes the space to tremble.

The clone had the intention to send these monsters and monsters into the Void God's Entrance, but when he looked up, the door hanging in the air had disappeared.

There is only one altar standing alone on the blood-colored plain, as if there is no connection with the mysterious light of the treasure ship.

"This box is so evil!" The clone's face did not change, and he pointed his fingers together on the dark purple square bricks on the altar. A trace of golden light was blowing, and the sound of strokes and thunder came out.

With a loud "click", golden lightning shone on the rivers and mountains, Luo Yang, who was sitting at the foot of the altar, burst into his heart and said to himself: "You bastard, you are a bastard, why don't you say hello in advance when you put the divine thunder of judgment? This is a cutting machine for killing chickens! It's so evil, the altar is willing to give its strength."

As soon as the divine thunder came out, the figures of the savages were torn cleanly like rags, and even the surrounding illusions disappeared.

"disease!"

The clone drew strands of golden light from the dark purple square bricks and rushed towards the seal.

No matter how powerful the seal has, after all, many years have passed, and the power will be depleted. And don’t forget that this is an endless sea of ​​swords, which is not a normal material world, and many forces cannot be exerted.

With a "bang", the seal cracked in half, but the seal cracked in half has a metallic texture and still retains a considerable degree of power.

Regardless of this, the clone shot out a string of talisman lights in his blink of an eye and opened the lid of the wooden box.
Chapter completed!