Chapter 708: The Altar Opens

The Yin Moon Mountain, which had been gradually relaxed, became restless again under the order of the Three Corpse Demon Dao.

Searched places, unsearched places.

I started to search for it again.

Nanchen and the others, who were on the twenty-eighth floor, were now nibbling on the little dry food they had left, eating Qi Replenishing Pills.

Then he crossed his knees on the ground and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Nanchen's cultivation has reached the threefold realm of the Xuan Rank.

But his Xuan Rank Triple is very special, he can cross the five levels to face the enemy, and he is very perverted.

At this point, he activated his breath.

Constantly replenish your own Xuan Qi and restore your strength to the peak.

Next, maybe there will be a big battle, triggered.

Just as Nanchen was adjusting his breath.

The altar on the thirty-third floor of Yinyue Mountain suddenly became operational.

The four black-robed mages began to urge the altar.

This time, the altar is equipped with more source energy.

They want to summon the consciousness of the people of the outer world again to come here.

With the urging of the altar.

That invisible force began to vibrate.

Nanchen, who was on the twenty-eighth floor, suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness.

When I want to sleep, it's like taking sleeping pills, and my eyelids weigh like a thousand pounds.

Nanchen shook his head a few times.

I secretly said in my heart, what's wrong with me?

Why do you want to sleep so much?

As a result, as soon as he thought of this, Nanchen let out a "poof", and the whole person fell to the ground.

Nanchen's movement on this side instantly attracted everyone.

Seeing Nanchen inexplicably, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Everyone, it seems, is very surprised.

Uncle Nine even got up directly:

"Nanchen, Nanchen, what's wrong with you?"

The rest of the people were also angry and leaned over one after another.

"Senior brother, junior brother!"

"Why did Nanchen faint to death?

“......”

Xiaoyu, who heard the voice, also floated out of the yin and yang umbrella, and was very concerned about Nanchen.

But Nanchen, in his consciousness, fell into the endless abyss.

He knew how it felt, and as soon as he felt it, he knew what was wrong with him.

It is, the altar calling his consciousness.

His ideology is going to appear on the altar again.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

Nanchen had already seen the altar burning with green flames in the darkness.

Above the altar, the crystals shone brightly, with strange energy fluctuations.

The runes are bright red and bloody.

The four Seven Peerless Archmages are constantly reciting and discovering.

Like a kite, Nanchen was dragged directly above the altar and stood levitated.

When Nanchen's ideology appeared, the four archmages were all shocked.

In the past, they needed to do something less than half an hour.

Only then can it be possible to summon the consciousness of people from the outside world.

But now, it's just about to run the altar.

It's only five minutes before and after, so soon, it's summoned?

Just when the four archmages were shocked.

In the darkness, a runic fire suddenly appeared.

The talisman fire burned, and a black-robed man with a skull staff appeared.

Nanchen also knows this guy.

It's the high priest.

Nanchen's face was solemn.

This guy has a certain spell that allows them to speak.

At the beginning, Shangguan Ronghui was forced to say his name.

If you do it to yourself, will you also expose your own message?

But now he can't do anything.

Can only watch, suspended above the altar.

As soon as the high priest appeared, he said to Nanchen:

"Hey, this time it's coming so fast!

Could it be that you're around here?"

After saying that, the high priest was reincarnated and said to the four archmages:

"You guys, you don't need to continue to urge the altar, just start the second stage of the spell. ”

"Yes, High Priest!"

The four black-robed mages spoke.

Then the handprint is transformed.

Pointing at Nanchen.

In an instant, the altar was filled with red light.

For a time, the blood was surging to the sky.

Wisps of pale red aura began to pour into Nanchen's black fog of consciousness.

With the entry of this red mist, Nanchen's black mist began to gradually condense into a human form.

Little by little.

The human figure appears, and then only the facial contours.

Nanchen doesn't know what the hell is going on on the other side?

But now I can't do anything, I can only watch.

Subsequently, Nanchen's figure and silhouette appeared.

Although he couldn't speak, he found that he could control this illusory body.

You can move your hands, you can turn your head, and so on.

The high priest was surprised when he saw it.

"Great!"

But as soon as his words fell, Nanchen vaguely heard Uncle Jiu's voice:

"Nanchen, Nanchen ......"

"Master......"

Nanchen said secretly, but couldn't make a sound.

Hearing this voice, Nanchen's illusory body also became flickering.

It's as if it's going to disappear.

"Great Sacrifice, someone is interfering with the practice!"

The high priest at the head snorted coldly:

"Well, this time, we must not let them leave, and increase the output of the formation. ”

"It's a high sacrifice!"

The four black-robed archmages urged the altar again.

The power of the altar is even stronger.

Not only that, but the high priest threw a spell.

The spell was directly attached to Nanchen's illusory body.

Then, he pointed at one point:

"Definitely!"

The next moment, Nanchen's illusory body stabilized again.

Uncle Nine's voice disappeared, and his body was no longer flickering.

Seeing this, the high priest smiled "hehehe":

"Been preparing for so long.

This time, it is necessary to grasp your message.

Now, this sacrifice, let you speak. ”

As he spoke, the high priest's rod pointed.

A strange demonic light appeared and attached to Nanchen's body.

Nanchen only felt warm all over his body, as if he had more strength.

The high priest took a few steps forward at this time.

At the same time, he said to Nanchen in a somewhat excited tone:

"People from the outside world, you can speak now!"

Hearing this voice, Nanchen's heart jumped.

At the same time, try to make a sound.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Sure enough, I was able to make a sound.

Nanchen smiled indifferently.

Now that you can talk, then say hello to this old enemy:

"The High Priest of the Seven Peerless Gates, it's been a long time. ”

Nanchen's voice was not the reason.

It's like wearing a mask, it's a little blurry.

When the high priest heard Nanchen take the initiative to speak, his eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward.

Looking at Nanchen, he said excitedly:

"People from the outside, from the outside world.

Finally, I can talk to you.

I'm so happy.

You don't have to be afraid of me.

We, just.

Just a few questions that I want to answer!"

At this moment, Nanchen can't leave.

The long-suppressed anger in my heart is just venting on this guy.

Otherwise, how could he, a person from the real world, come to this dimensional world.

So, after the High Priest of the Seven Absolute Gates spoke.

Cold Voice:

"Huh!

Stinky pen, and ask me questions?

Lao Tzu really has nothing to say to you. ”