Luo Yang held his breath and looked carefully at the three purple bubbles, and he was somewhat enlightened.

Because he had the wheel and the Flipping Seal, and had also been in contact with the chess game of the gods and knew the three seal gods, the gyro god, the Flipping Seal, and the Sea God, he followed the altar deduction and took the path of these three gods.

However, how can it be a god? How easy is it? Even the Holy King Emisia has never taken that step. Even if the evolution of the altar is mysterious, it will not succeed in the end.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three loud noises, and three purple bubbles burst together.

Luo Yang was slightly stunned and sighed: "Has he failed? The road to becoming a god is so difficult. It's because I thought it simple, like a frog in a well."

At this time, the altar emitted a rich purple light, showing a strange scene.

The previously broken bubbles did not completely disappear, but left behind seals. These seals were created by all Luo Yang's bubbles consumed the resources of the divine library in life and were condensed with all his heart and strength.

In those lives, sealing the enemy on the battlefield, sealing the crisis on the road of adventure, or confirming what you have learned during promotion.

In short, all seals were preserved by the altar. This is Luo Yang's achievements that have been through thousands of years, and there are many new seals.

In this way, the inventory consumed by bubble life is by no means in vain. They gather together to form a sealed world, and began to merge under the connection of thirty-six divine talismans.

This fusion not only includes compatibility, but also counteracting each other, just like a magical chemical reaction that allows all seals to be superimposed and continuously increases their power.

I don't know how long it has been, all the seals produced by bubbles have reached a balance, but they are not perfect enough, so the altar urgently mobilizes inventory to fill in those seals that have been damaged and merge again.

The clone shouted: "I'll go! I'm going to stop at the right time! Can you leave some for me? Leave these resources aside, maybe it will be of great help to me."

Luo Yang smiled and said, "Hehe, stingy! What's the use of putting things here besides appreciation? My principle is how much it can consume. But you are the only clone at present, so you have a magic weapon for you."

The clone stood there and said coldly: "I'm stingy! You are holding a large handful of magic weapons in your hand, so give me one?"

Luo Yang was paying attention to the thousands of seals to reach a new balance, and said to his clone: ​​"In fact, it is useless to leave you with magical weapons. The three magical weapons I brought have are highly demonic. We need to find an opportunity to take action. The remaining four will be handed over to people around us."

"Spend the family! That's a magic weapon. No matter how many there are, you don't think it's too much. You leave it to the people around you for use. It's useless to leave it to me. Can you use it if you leave it to those around you?" The clone looked despised and said, "Okay, I'm not picky, I'll leave one piece, but you'd better leave the magic weapon for other clones to use."

"Well, don't worry! If those clones are outstanding, I will consider it." Luo Yang nodded. Because creating a clone is too exhausting and consummating a clone, it must not be too many. Creating two more is the limit.

In addition, even if many clones of the Great Sage stay at the level of the Imperial Lord, they cannot improve after tens of thousands of years, so if you can, just be more relaxed, and you cannot lose the big picture because of small things.

After waiting for a long time, the altar consumed a large amount of inventory, making hundreds of millions of seals reach a perfect balance. Then thirty-six divine talismans entered the seal system and began to move up and down, carrying out a massive replacement.

"Incredible!" Seeing this scene, Luo Yang felt that his understanding of the Amysia rune rose a lot.

Even if Luo Yang is placed in the Emisia civilization, his encounter is rare. Observing the operating mode of the altar talisman, it can be said that he inherited the mantle of the holy king in history in some key areas. Although it has no veins, it has benefited endlessly.

The sealed community, which had reached perfect balance, contracted inwardly, and thirty-six divine talismans merged into it, constantly splitting and streamlining, like a tornado.

The altar spent a lot of foundation to concentrate the talismans and seals. At least 60% of the corpses eaten before were digested. If they continue according to the current pattern, they may be hungry.

No matter what, Luo Yang witnessed a miracle and completed a huge project, and saw a brand new talisman formed at the top of the altar.

This divine talisman looks weak and undetermined, but it is indeed a divine talisman.

Luo Yang carefully observed the divine talisman and found that the main body of the divine talisman looked like the word "wei". There were nine round light spots floating below and on both sides of the word "wei", as if a divine phoenix tried its best to spread its wings and tail, soaring between the sky and the earth, revealing profoundness and holiness.

"This is the seal character in the Emisia divine talisman, which embodies the god of the gyro and the sea-shaving god, the divine nature of the god of the heavenly god, and includes land, sea and air."

The divine talisman circled around the top of the altar and turned into lightning to bombard the body of consciousness. The consciousness aroused endless pain, which almost made Luo Yang faint. When he recovered, he saw that the divine talisman had been on the back of his right hand.

The clone turned back from the treasure house. The reason why the altar was able to mobilize inventory was because the inverted pyramid platform under his feet was always working.

"I, get out of here! Don't disturb me from retreating. If you have any questions, don't call me spiritually. By the way, which magic weapon do you want to leave for me?"

Luo Yang pointed to the last divine weapon and said, "Give you the black penguin statue. In addition, I plan to use divine blood to make the number one and number two gods come, because only they can make good use of the healing divine blood."

"Grandma, I took the two nurses away before leaving. Okay, okay, okay, exploiting the clone is my duty." The clone complained, and was a little worried after all, for fear that the god of Io would not dissipate. He raised his hand to print the five-ring divine talisman array plate on the body of Shen Yuguan No. 1 and No. 2 to ensure that they were not discovered.

"Okay, there will be a time later. Work hard in the sea of ​​artistic conception. I hope you can make an advancement." Luo Yang stroked the magic talisman imprinted on the back of his hand, waved his hand and put away the items, and a purple light rose under his feet.

"Master, if Number One and Two are reeled, I must take the three of us to the material interface next time. There is really no hope for the Sea of ​​Art." The Third Shen Yuguan looked at Number One and Two jealously, which attracted Number One and Two to look at them and shouted: "You have just died!"

Luo Yang's figure rose quickly, like carrying a transparent elevator. Two gods followed closely. As long as the divine blood was there, they had a way to descend to the material interface.

However, there will be losses in terms of level, because they have "rebelled against the gods" under the induced sacrificial altar. Even if they receive the help of divine blood, they will be the most like a level eight emperor.

Luo Yang took not short time to enter the treasure ship to deal with the corpse of the gods. Sixteen days have passed, and Kun Ling has already entered the territory of the ancient tribe and found an important market.
Chapter completed!