Yuris, who shouted again and again, his eyes were full of greedy flames, and then, his hands were raised, and the vast and incomparable alchemy law shrouded the wilderness of Wild Boar Ze, and the golden streamer shone down from the top of Qian Wuwu's head.

The golden light was sprinkled all over, and the holy white altar slowly emerged from the ground, covered with blood and money, and was firmly imprisoned on the altar, just like the sacrificial sacrifice offered by the descendants when sacrificing to the ancestors.

On the surface of the holy white altar, the glow of the boar's spirit slowly emerged, and the sharp fangs were hitting Qian Wuwu's heart, like a quick knife that cut the heart, which made people shudder.

Qian Wuwu, who was bound to the altar, changed his face again and again, but under the serious injury, his body had long been exhausted, but he was powerless to break free from the shackles of the law, and could only watch as the altar slowly rose, bringing him into the top of the golden pillar of light.

This is the secret method of the Pure Altar: Plane Fusion!

With the power of the Great Porcupine Shaman, even with the help of the power of the Pure Altar Tomb's domain, it would not be able to truly fuse the vast plane, but if it was to devour and fuse a small sub-plane, it would be effortless.

At this moment, the idea of the great porcupine shaman is to devour the flesh and soul of Qian Wuwu, and fully integrate the secondary plane of the hero leader, and put all the qiē owned by Qian Wuwu into the hands of the Pure Altar Tomb and the Wild Boar Man.

The lost Pure Altar Radiance, the lost Destiny Power, are all treasures that Yuris has vowed to recapture!

And the magical flame that melts all things, the essentia essence that has sprouted souls, and the elemental blessing mark that makes all shamans almost go crazy, have infinitely magnified Yuris's greed.

Kill, plunder!

As a member of the Boar People, Yuris's bones are naturally the blood of robbers, even if he has cultivated himself for many years. Even after several years of seclusion, the great shaman of the porcupine still has to be thrilled when faced with a magical treasure that he has never seen before.

Unquenchable possessiveness. Let Yuris not hesitate to stimulate the Origin Law of the Pure Altar Tomb and forcibly deprive the money of the worry-free one.

When money is worry-free and slowly rises into the void. A big white pig with a fat head and big ears emerged from the void of the dome, and a golden streamer was shooting down from its huge open mouth.

At the same time, the young golden shadow of Pixiu, in a helpless and sorrowful cry, against the golden turbulence, and the altar of holy white. Fall into the pig's mouth together.

"The power of the law, the alchemy of flesh and blood!"

As soon as Yuris's hoarse tone fell, Qian Wuwu, who was brought into the pig's mouth by the Holy White Altar, was in front of him a trance halo, and the next moment, the familiar laws of order and the familiar scenery fell into his eyes together.

The hero's territory floating in the vast blue waves has completely replaced the snowy region of the wild boar Ze, and on the side of the solid mountains, the holy white castle stands majestically. On the city wall, nearly a hundred alchemy warriors all raised their heads suspiciously. Looking at the white altar in the sky.

Yuris, who entered the hero realm with Qian Wuwu, had a bird's-eye view of everything, and his greedy gaze instantly condensed on the hero castle, but after blinking, his attention was led away by the golden light outside the castle.

The majestic statue with brilliant golden light, calm atmosphere, and the supreme majesty of worship. Hidden in the unreal face, but the most striking. But it was the broken blade in the statue's hand.

A quaint dusky blade with an orange-yellow streamer. It is printed with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and there will be grass, trees, fish and insects on the other, and the mystery of heaven and earth seems to be in this simple pattern.

The moment he saw the "dilapidated Xuanyuan Sword Sculpture and the Yellow Emperor Statue", the face of the porcupine shaman Yuris, there was a fanatical feeling, and he exclaimed: "Xuanyuan ...... Yellow Emperor!? The Yellow Emperor! ”

As the source of the epic story of the Five Elements Continent, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, known as the son of heaven, is also called the last god by later generations!

The history of the First Age has long since disappeared in the long river of history with the collapse of the primeval tower and the destruction of the world's stone slabs, but the dragon grammar dictionary still describes the myths and legends of the ancient period.

In the era of Xuanyuan gods, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, who was born in accordance with the mandate of heaven, after defeating the ancient troll Chiyou, was named a god in Qinglongtai, and all the gods who guarded the wilderness of the Quartet were lifted into the sky and turned into bright stars.

Since then, the power of the stars and the patrons of the stars have become a symbol of the favor of the gods and the destiny of heaven.

In the ancient legend of the Beamon clan, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has pure golden blood, and in the legend, he is the true son of heaven, the last god on the earth, and the common ancestor of the twelve earthly branches of the Beamon bloodline.

In the eyes of the people of the Northland, the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is even more supreme, after all, he is known as the Xiong Clan, and the bear of the earth that he has been following around is the glorious family emblem of the Grand Duke of Yan Kingdom, and it is also the source of the bloodline of the Han family of Yan Kingdom.

But now, the legendary ancient ruins, the miracle building of the Alchemy Collar, are alive in front of him, and Ulis only feels that good luck is on the head, and his heart is happy, and he can't help but let out a string of happy pig hums.

Qian Wuwu, who was still struggling in the holy white altar, heard Yuris's pig hum, only felt dizzy and his limbs were weak, and when the syllables of the pig hummed finally fell, the irresistible weight flattened him on the surface of the altar.

The wound that was crushed brutally spurted out gurgling blood in an instant, and the viscous blood flowed, under the restraint of the huge force, there was no waste at all, and all fell on the stone slab of the holy white altar, and soon, the blood-colored pig soul slowly emerged in the void.

Even though he lost too much blood and was unconscious, Qian Wuwu still did not give up, and while he was struggling, he had mobilized all the alchemy warriors who guarded the Hero's Castle.

But it's a pity that the cautious Yuris, with the altar of the Holy White, has been suspended high in the sky, not giving the longbowmen a chance to shoot at all.

"Tiny guy, stop struggling!" Yuris let out an obscure pig hum and grinned at Qian Wuwu.

"Beamon is immortal, and the martial soul is immortal!" Qian Wuwu whispered repeatedly, his vision was completely blurred, and his blood was hazy.

"Ah, what a beautiful miracle building! Your Excellency the Yellow Emperor, you will soon grow the mighty fangs of a wild boar! As your heir, I will definitely set things right and correct the despicable Five Elements Human Beings and the tampered bloodline! The great porcupine shaman raised his chest and raised his head and said: "The Yellow Emperor is a pure golden wild boar bloodline, and we wild boar people are the leaders of the twelve earthly branches!" ”

In the excitement, Yuris slammed the war hammer in his hand, and the mysterious magic runes splashed out, dancing in the air, and in the altar of the holy white, a fine law vortex swayed, completely submerging the money without worry. (To be continued)