Chapter Seventy-One: The Mysterious Altar

Seeing this, Zhuang Yu looked worried and glanced at the nine-tailed demon fox in the air.

"Childe, rest assured, the young master has quietly entered the secret realm by relying on the vision I created, and is currently fusing the main body with all his might, and Hua Wuying is indeed just an incarnation there, and the body is nowhere to be found, in addition, those of them are using the god leaf to absorb the divine power of the young master, and they don't know what to do. ”

Su Jiu's voice came out slowly.

"If that's the case, after Qing Ming fuses the main body, the divine power shield will dissipate on its own, and it will definitely become the target of everyone at that time, remember to protect her, as for absorbing divine power, there is really no time to explore now. Zhuang Yu pondered.

"Childe rest assured. ”

The nine-tailed demon fox nodded, and the blood flashed all over his body, turning into a stream of light and drilling into Zhuang Yu's eyebrows.

Continuing to bow his head and ponder for a moment, Zhuang Yu moved his wrist and took out the Divine Transformation Bead obtained from the Hua Yi Qiankun Ring.

"Hua Wuying, the deity boldly gambled and handed over this bead to you, but don't let the deity down. ”

After a while, Zhuang Yu muttered to himself, his blood flashed, and he grabbed the Transformation Bead and rushed into the Yuan Force Vortex in the air.

After a full pillar of incense, a colorful figure flashed in the Yuanli whirlpool, and a flower in a colorful dress slowly flew out and fell to the ground.

She quietly looked at the Yuan Force Vortex above the palace and smiled faintly.

"With the Divine Wood Body being taken away, the divine power that suppressed the seeds of the Third Manzhu Sawa is about to disappear, and there is only one chance, so you can fight for it inside. ”

On Hua Wuying's cold face, a trace of strangeness suddenly appeared.

The next moment, her right hand moved, and two Yuan forces directly hit the palace not far away.

A large amount of blue-black light flashed out, and the Yuan Force vortex above the palace suddenly dissipated.

With a blank expression, Hua Wuying's body flashed with colorful aura, and disappeared in place in an instant.

A moment later, Zhuang Yu, who was covered in silver, appeared out of thin air, and at this moment he had recovered his original appearance.

Staring at the place where the flower disappeared without a trace, Zhuang Yu thought a little.

"No wonder I can't detect it all the time, it's careless, the deity got the seed of the third Manzhu Sawa after a million years, and it was a similar situation that day, but at this moment I forgot that I was born in the Nine Shadows and grew up in chaos, and ordinary beings naturally couldn't sense it, so it was really stupid. ”

Zhuang Yu shook his head and cursed himself a few words, and his left hand suddenly pressed on the Hongmeng ring.

A dark cold light roared out, and the cold light of the Dao Dao melted into his eyes.

Looking around, Zhuang Yu moved his hands, and two black and white flames flashed out, hitting a pile of rubble somewhere on the ground.

Inside the pile of rubble, all the existences in a radius of one zhang instantly disintegrated and turned into flying ash, revealing a dark stone slab below.

Blinking his eyes a few times, Zhuang Yu Yuanli turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the stone slab.

The slate seemed to be nothing, and he went straight through it.

A gust of wind blew, and a large amount of rubble rolled in, completely covering the slate again.

Just after the heavens and the earth flickered, the endless roars of demon beasts poured into Zhuang Yu's ears.

He seemed to have been prepared, the ghost silkworm clothes on his body flashed brightly, and the fierce demon spirits outside felt the power of the ghost silkworm clothes on his body, and they retreated in fear one by one, not daring to step forward easily.

Standing in place, Zhuang Yu looked around left and right, and moved his right hand slightly.

A dark circle of Yuan Force entwined out, and his pupils immediately became pitch black as ink, and the circle of silver eyeshadow around his pupils looked extremely weird.

After a little hesitation, Zhuang Yu stretched out his right hand and gently pressed his forehead.

In an instant, two black and white flames flew out of the center of the eyebrows and directly drilled into the eyes.

Two rays of light that seemed to be able to see through all things shot straight out, and the surrounding demon spirits were in a big commotion, and they fled in terror one by one, a hundred times more frightened than feeling the breath of the mysterious ghost silkworm clothes.

"Sure enough, since the essence of the Divine Flame is the Harmony of Harmony, this Divine Pupil Technique is also the secret technique of the Harmony and Harmony Fusion of the Spirit Pupil Teacher who passed on to the deity millions of years later, and the two are of the same origin and can indeed complement each other. ”

Zhuang Yu was secretly surprised and walked forward quickly.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look to the left.

"Let the deity see if the secret technique of exploring the third Manzhu Sawa after a million years can still be used here. ”

After a little hesitation, Zhuang Yu stretched out his left hand, and his right hand became a sword finger, directly in the palm of his left hand.

The Hongmeng Ring on the index finger of his right hand flashed, and ten black and white breaths drilled into the palm of his left hand along the finger of the sword.

The shadow of a black and white lotus flower flashed, and then with a faint sound, it turned into a strange phantom and flashed to the left.

Zhuang Yu's inky eyes suddenly lit up, and he chased towards the phantom.

Soon, after driving away a large number of demon spirits, Zhuang Yu came to a dark altar.

Above the altar, a stone the size of an egg-sized stone was suspended.

Around the altar, a large number of dark flames burned.

A faint silver shroud completely enveloped the altar with the flames.

Inside the silver light mask, there was also the phantom of a giant tree.

A stream of light flew down from the sky, landing right above the light mask, as if the source of the light mask's divine power came from that light stream.

Hua Wuying was holding the Divine Bead that was shining with the fourfold divine seal, and stood quietly in front of the light mask.

"How is this altar possible?"

The moment Zhuang Yu saw the altar, his whole face changed unprecedentedly.

A million years later, the place where he found the seed of the third Mandjusawa also had such an altar.

In order to collect the seeds and please the Xuannu, he spent a full ten years, using the magical powers of the Hongmeng Ring, plus the assistance of several secret arts, to break through the protection of the altar.

Now facing this scene again, he actually has a trance sense of chaos in heaven and earth.

"No, this protective divine power is already weak, far less powerful than it was at that time, but this altar is absolutely exactly the same!"

Zhuang Yu was shocked, if it weren't for Hua Wuying being testing something in front of the light mask, he was afraid that he would have rushed over to investigate.

"The Ancient Gods Record has not recorded this altar, millions of years later, after the deity collected the seeds, he also asserted that this set of secret techniques was no longer useful, but I didn't expect it to be used, and the Avatar Bead was really refined to find the seed of the third Manzhu Shahua. ”

Zhuang Yu forcibly calmed himself down, and while staring at Hua Wuying, his left hand clicked a few times on the Hongmeng ring in his right hand, and a set of slightly unfamiliar secret techniques began to slowly circulate in his body.

The flower in the distance was shadowless, holding the multicolored beads, staring at the third Manzhu Sawa seed in the middle of the altar, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"The divine power is broken, it should be like following that fairy, when I fell here, I was violently impacted by the space storm, fortunately, otherwise there is really no means to refine this altar, with me, I don't need you." ”

After a long time, as if he had finally made up his mind, Hua Wuying suddenly crushed the colorful beads in his hand.

The fourfold divine seal flashed out, and an extremely condensed god leaf was entangled by a cloud of multicolored spiritual light, melting into the palm of Hua Wuying's hand.

Hua Wuying's face tightened, and she reached out and pressed it on the silver mask.