Chapter 1611: The Treasure is in Hand, a New Plan (Fourth Update)
With the appearance of this figure, an invisible force descended, and the whole world seemed to tremble and tremble under this force.
It's like turning into powder in the next moment.
Linghai Dao people's gaze fell on the figure that was galloping like light and shadow, but frozen in the void.
"It turns out that the rat who has been hiding in the dark is him!"
Just one glance, there was a hint of strange color in the eyes of the Linghai Dao people.
This mysterious young man no longer had any mysterious color in the eyes of the Linghai Dao people at this time.
The divine power of the whole body was all suppressed, and he couldn't move, and the secret treasure brilliance that surrounded his body was under the peak power of the seventeenth-order powerhouse, like a papier-mâché window, and all the haze dissipated.
It was an extremely young face, fifteen or sixteen years old, with an ordinary appearance, a horse face, and a pointed mouth.
This face is vaguely associated with a peerless powerhouse in the Golden Age in the memory of the Linghai Dao people.
Gold dominates Jiang Ze!
Linghai Dao people's eyes said that the mountain was clear.
In Qin Feng's memory, the heyday of the Golden Age was the emergence of the Nineteenth-Order Supreme Master.
It was the pinnacle of the entire Golden Age, and his brilliance shrouded countless epochs.
It can be said that the entire golden age made him alone.
His achievements even surpassed the Hongmeng Daoren, the Three Ancient Emperors, and the Great Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness in the myths and legends of the Linghai World.
It can be described as the best in the past.
In the Golden Age, almost most of the strong people became the stepping stone for this person.
In that illusory time trajectory, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons was the one who colluded with several peerless powerhouses who conspired with him when he was competing with him, and finally fell.
However, that period of time was only a fragment of a future tributary intercepted in time before the book "Celestial" was broken.
There are many changes in the future, and 10,000 choices will give birth to hundreds of millions of changes.
Linghai has already been in the future of the evolution of the book "Zeus".
But it can be seen that in that period of the future, the strongest existence may rely on the altar that appeared in the lake, exuding bronze brilliance.
Linghai Dao people waved their hands casually.
In fear and unwillingness, the figure of the Lord of the Times, who had once remembered the future golden age, suddenly turned into ashes.
Before Jiang Ze died, his eyes were filled with too much unwillingness.
The bronze altar was so anti-heaven and precious in his hands, he actually died like this, and his death was so insignificant.
Like the spirit sea master who trampled to death at will!
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The eyes of the Linghai Dao humane fell on the bronze altar, and a terrifying majestic force appeared in the bronze light above the altar.
In a flash, the figure appeared on the altar.
The bronze altar buzzed and trembled, feeling the fall of Jiang Ze and the loss of its master, it seemed that it was going to fly away immediately and find another master.
The Linghai Dao man frowned, turned his five fingers into claws, and pressed on the bronze altar in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
In the bronze altar, there was a great force, the five fingers of the Linghai Dao people who were shaking were numb, and the power of the seventeenth-order realm was surging with all their might, but they could not be suppressed.
"Give it to me!"
The Linghai Daoist frowned, his five fingers clenched tightly, and the power of the Linghai World was attracted and blessed on his palm, and a magnificent power was born, as if the power of the entire Linghai was bombarded on the bronze altar.
This time, the bronze altar finally lost its ability to resist.
The forces belonging to the Linghai World, under the guidance of the Linghai Dao people, forcibly rushed into the bronze altar and began to refine the bronze altar.
In the bronze altar, there was a strong spirituality, violently resisting the refining of the Linghai Dao people.
The bronze-colored brilliance was like cutting through the ages, and the palms of the Linghai Dao people appeared with blood billowing colors.
The blood of a seventeenth-order powerhouse is terrifying, and a single drop can easily shatter a large world.
Qin Feng had never been injured since he had achieved a seventeenth-order powerhouse, even if it was a three-corpse clone.
Linghai Daoren's expression remained unchanged, and now this bronze altar was already the meat on his chopping board, and he didn't want to run away.
For several months, the small world erupted from time to time with terrifying fluctuations.
The Linghai Dao people directly invoked the power of the Linghai World to block this dimensional area and firmly control it.
Six months later, the volatility in the small world gradually subsided.
At this time, in that huge fluctuation, including the dozens of small planes around it, the small world was already like a porcelain shattered by hundreds of millions of sound waves, full of fine cracks, and it was about to fall apart.
Countless lives, mountains and rivers, time and space have lost their vitality.
In the small world, the people of Linghai Dao were happy, and after six months of refining, quietly, this bronze altar had been preliminarily refined.
Above the palm, part of the ability of the bronze altar quietly appeared in the hearts of the Linghai Dao people, which was familiar and mastered by the Linghai Dao people.
Compared to Jiang Ze, the previous owner of the bronze altar, the Linghai Dao people are stronger and have more abilities on the bronze altar.
The ability to trade against the sky, summon the world, and an extremely mysterious ability flows into the primordial gods.
Even if it is a person with a state of mind like Linghai Dao, he still feels a trace of shock.
"It's not an equal transaction, I really didn't expect that there would be such a treasure against the sky in this heaven and earth!" Linghai Dao people couldn't put it down and played with the shrunken bronze altar in their hands, and the color of joy flashed in their eyes.
Passing through the bronze altar, he saw countless rare treasures, and the exercises were supernatural.
Including what he practiced, the Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness did not pass on the "Eight Desolations Immortal Heavenly Scripture", as well as the "Bright God Slaughtering Dafa", "Innate Bagua Dao Sutra" and "Yanhuang Furnace Ding Sutra" of the Three Ancient Emperors.
Even the secret method of "Cutting Three Corpses" in the desolate universe, as well as the supreme true transmission of Buddhism, "Mida Sutra", are all listed.
There are also many spiritual treasures, such as the myth and legend of the open heaven axe, the creation of the jade butterfly, the Pangu flag, the four swords of the immortals, the East Emperor Bell and so on.
There are all kinds of treasures.
According to the principle of non-equivalent transactions, only one-tenth or even one percent of the price is required to be able to manifest it, and this ability is simply against the sky.
It's just that compared to Qin Feng in this realm, Qin Feng attaches more importance to the last two abilities.
Summoning the world, and finally that kind of ability.
If this ability is integrated into the Spirit Sea, the Spirit Sea will probably truly have the potential to impact the Immortal Universe.
The Linghai Daoist squinted his eyes, and a trace of crystal light flashed in his eyes, if the Linghai World could one day advance to the Immortal Universe, as the Linghai World, with its feedback, I was afraid that it would be promoted to the nineteenth rank in an instant.
The palm of his hand scrubbed this bronze altar, and the Linghai Daoist noticed a coordinate.
It was the previous Upper Realm that had suddenly been terminated from summoning.
In his mind, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had a strange thought.
His expression moved slightly, and after the divine thought communicated slightly with Qin Feng in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, he raised his head and glanced beyond the spiritual sea, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and an invisible light in his palm slammed into the bronze altar, urging the bronze altar.
As the bronze altar was urged again, in the distant chaos, the upper realm that had been terminated began to move again, breaking through the sky towards the spiritual sea!
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