Forty-six-four crystals of the spirit
Qian Yunsheng heard Hai Lanzhu's reminder and once again focused on the altar.
I saw that a stronger red light had already been emitted from the altar. The red light shone on the black-armored man, and it actually illuminated the black-armored man so much that he couldn't help but floated up.
The black-armored man bathed in the charming red light also sighed with great satisfaction.
I only heard the sound of grand and magnificent and magnificent atmosphere coming from the red light:
"Those who do evil must be eliminated."
"What you have received will return to its glory."
"O Lamb, this is my grace to you."
"When you are bathed in the divine light, you will be invincible and invincible..."
"Hmph! What a big tone! Let me see which evil god is from the way? I'm here to bewitch people's hearts!"
Seeing that the gift ceremony had begun completely and was difficult to reverse, Hai Lanzhu showed her body with the Realm Spirit.
As soon as the round and beeping figure of the Realm Spirit appeared, the dense patterns that were originally hidden and intertwined in the entire void immediately appeared.
These dense patterns, like intertwined spider webs, freeze the entire space in an instant.
And what appeared together with these intertwined patterns was that there was a black hole like an abyss just below the altar.
The black hole was like the wind blowing from the underworld, with a strange whistle of death and a rotten deceased soul. It even shaves towards the altar with the sound of bones rubbing the coffin board, and it immediately shattered the altar.
"not good!"
The black-armored man and the altar who were in the sacrifice were caught off guard and were all set on the spot. Even the unpredictable existence on the other side was affected and scolded in a furious manner:
"You dirty, despicable and despicable existences dare to sneak attack the great God of Azan! Are you not afraid of angering me, and fall into the land of sinking forever!"
"I...I don't..." The black-armored man had been completely fixed, and only a slight buzzing sound was left.
However, the world spirit has been prepared for a long time and simply ignores the other party's scolding. He immediately wants to use the sacrificial ceremony of the altar to counterattack and severely damage the unknown evil god on the opposite side.
Although the evil god said a few harsh words, when he saw that the sacrificial ceremony had no time to stop and the altar passage could not be closed, he simply sucked it violently.
Suddenly, with a sound of "Ah!", the black-armored man wrapped in a charming red light was completely sucked into a bunch of fine bone foam by the other party.
"Want to run?!"
When Hai Lanzhu saw that the other party was extremely decisive in killing the black-armored man who was sacrificed with him, she had to forcefully close the sacrificial passage even if she was backfired by the sacrificial sacrifice. She was not willing to make it do what she wished, and immediately transmitted a thought to the realm spirit.
I saw that the world spirit, which was round and cute just now, suddenly became powerful and a huge tentacle-like arm stretched out from the round translucent sphere.
The arm suddenly inserted into the altar. In a moment, it replaced the role of the black-armored man just now.
"This...!" Qian Yunsheng was shocked at first, and then woke up.
Strictly speaking, the ghosts in the entire Yellow Springs small world are all part of the Realm Spirit. Therefore, it is easy for the Realm Spirit to imitate the breath of the Black Armored Man to come out.
As expected, the red charming light that had begun to shrink slightly because the black-armored man was completely absorbed and began to contract, suddenly began to beating like a heart, as if something was about to be nurtured in the red light.
After the world spirit penetrated into the sacrificial ritual, the sacrificial ritual stabilized. The voice opposite roared even more angrily:
"No! mine, it's mine, you can't take it away!"
Hai Lanzhu heard the voice from the other side and saw that the other party's power was actually quite weak. She was no match for the realm spirit who had recovered. She raised her eyebrows and sneered:
"You should worry about your own safety. We have completely locked the direction of your small world through this sacrificial ritual."
"And, I also discovered that you are just a chaotic existence disguised as a god and has not yet been completely formed."
"Hmph! No wonder you want to covet the realm spirit position here. I'm afraid you are still dreaming of practicing tens of thousands of years after you succeed!"
While Hai Lanzhu sarcastically wanted to stimulate the will of the other side and make it more irritable and irrational, she signaled the world spirit to increase its power and suddenly pulled it.
Suddenly, the fragile balance that was originally like a tug of war was immediately broken. A huge piece of crystal-like thing was squeezed out from the red light.
"This is?"
Qian Yunsheng had no time to react, and felt a flash in front of him, and was copied by Hai Lanzhu in his hand and put it in his sleeve.
"This is the crystal of spirit!" Qian Yunsheng was curious about what this was, and only heard Wen Xinzhu suddenly sigh.
"Spirit Crystal?!" Qian Yunsheng's heart moved and he immediately understood.
It’s not that he is ignorant, but that the crystal of the spirit is too famous, it is something that can only appear among immortals. So when he saw this thing, he didn’t react.
However, after being reminded by Wen Xinzhu, she immediately understood.
You should know that for immortals, there is a huge gap between them and monks, just like monks and mortals.
Among all the methods of monks, except for some low-level spiritual tools, mortals can also use a little. When it comes to slightly higher items, it will have nothing to do with mortals.
But on the other hand, there is a similar situation between monks and immortals. In addition to some of the lowest-level items in the hands of immortals, monks may also use them. When they reach a slightly higher item, they will naturally have nothing to do with monks.
Just like the mortals' desire for monks, anything from immortals is also very attractive to monks, and everyone is trying their best to use it.
Therefore, for now, the lowest level spiritual instrument that can be driven by mortals is the spirit stone. Similarly, the lowest level spiritual treasure that can be driven by cultivators is the spirit crystal.
Of course, these are just Qian Yunsheng’s most superficial understanding of the crystallization of the Spirit. After all, the affairs of the immortal family are too vague, and it is obviously not something he can understand clearly at his current level.
As the spirit crystal was suddenly sucked over, the other party's breath suddenly became much weaker. Qian Yunsheng thought to himself, it seems that most of the spirit crystals that want to obtain are probably inseparable from slaughter and plunder.
Just as he was evasively observing it, he saw that the entire altar suddenly began to shake. Even the entire abyss formation that fixed it and the countless intertwined dotted lines in the void were all "rustling" as if they were shaken by some huge external force.
"No! The sacrificial ceremony has ended, and the other party has regained control of the altar. It is about to self-destruct the altar!"
Hai Lanzhu exclaimed, and with a thought moving, the spirit of the world immediately wrapped them all, then flashed, and immediately left the cave and came to a height of thousands of miles.
Just when Qian Yunsheng was still talking about the ability of teleportation within a small area of the Realm Spirit, he saw a sudden tremor below, as if a large area of landform had collapsed.
With the continuous rumbling sounds underground, even if the entire earth looked from a high altitude, a huge scar was blown out.
The effect is even more terrifying than the detonation of thousands of demon spirit sons at the same time.
However, such an explosion was obviously not a problem for the Realm Spirit. It once again stretched out its big hand like tentacles and suddenly pressed it to the ground.
Suddenly, a mountain rumbling from the deep black hole underground once again, completely covering up the traces of the black hole.
Seeing the world spirit doing this, it was like doing something insignificant. Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh deeply again, feeling how tortuous and long his future path of cultivation was.
"Let's go!"
Chapter completed!