Luo Han suddenly sensed a hint of danger, and immediately jumped forward and jumped into the pit.

Just now, two huge black fist shadows collided violently, and a violent aura storm raged wildly, sweeping out like a stormy wave.

After the storm, everything as far as the eye could see was a mess, and the ruins and broken trees flew sideways, but above the pond, the altar was still the same.

A black figure appeared in the center of the storm, and on top of the black heavy armor, it was a hideous beast head, but the figure was slightly illusory, it was the spirit of the altar.

Luo Han crouched in the deep pit, his upper body was in tatters, and his back was blurred with flesh and blood.

Even though he had a strong consciousness and a quick response, although he avoided the fatal blow from this sneak attack in time, he was still swept away by the fist wind. Even if it was just a hint of fist wind, it was seriously injured, and if it was directly hit by the fist shadow, I am afraid that it would die here in an instant.

"This damn spirit of the altar will even cheat, it turns out that Fang Cai's exhausted posture is all pretended!"

Luo Han was angry for a while.

At the same time, although he was lying in a gap in the deep pit, he was secretly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, in order to quickly recover from his injuries.

"Stop pretending, come out! I know you can't die. ”

A lifeless hoarse sound reverberated through the pit.

Luo Han knew that he couldn't hide, so he got up slowly.

But in his heart, he secretly calculated, "The spirit of this altar seems to only have physical fighting instincts, and does not use spiritual magic. Although it feels like it only has the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm, its physical body is too strong, and its speed alone is on par with my body technique, and its fist strength is even more amazing, and even the space can be shattered. The ancient star that had just fallen should have hit it, but it seemed that it was not damaged at all, could it be that the defense was so amazing? Oh my God! How can this fight again!"

After thinking about this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Huh, it's not that there hasn't changed at all! The figure seems to be a little more illusory. ”

The broken incense stick on the altar immediately came to mind, "Bet once! See if my guess is correct!"

I saw a dragon shadow flying out of the deep pit and galloping towards the altar, it was Luo Han who had used his body technique to the extreme.

Seeing this, the spirit of the altar immediately followed several verticals, and the Dao Dao fist shadow attacked like a cannon, and the madness was really terrifying.

Luo Han ignored it, and walked through the fist shadows with the dragon footwork, narrowly avoiding it, and in an instant the altar was close at hand.

"Roselle Shock!"

Immediately, with one hand, a slender light palm waved towards the altar, and with one hand, he held half of the broken incense tripod in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the spirit of the altar also stopped the attack of the madness.

"Despicable humans, put down the incense!"

There was a hint of anger in the lifeless voice.

But Luo Han had never thought of compromise since he made up his mind to make a move, and today, if he didn't defeat the Spirit of the Altar here, he wouldn't be able to enter the Ten Thousand Beast Tomb anyway.

But the heart was horizontal, the right hand suddenly clenched, and the light palm holding half of the incense tripod was clenched into a fist at the same time, and the light palm then dissipated, and the incense tripod also turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"Despicable human beings dare to destroy my body!"

The Spirit of the Altar roared angrily.

It's just that the already illusory figure is now fading more and more, as if it will be annihilated at any time.

"I guessed right, this Xiangding is the body, no wonder the figure is so illusory, it seems that the impact of the broken body on it is really not small. If the body is intact, how terrifying the spirit of the altar in its heyday should be, I'm afraid that the strength of the God Refining Realm should be there!"

Luo Han said secretly in his heart, glad that he guessed correctly and made the right bet!

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

The hands waved to the sides, and two more light palms printed, one flew to the altar again to hold the remaining half of the incense ding, and the other was fiercely imprinted towards the increasingly illusory figure of the altar spirit.

He intends to kill with one blow, and with his current cultivation, it is already the limit to cast two Luo Shen Shocking Palms in succession.

At this time, a roar was suddenly heard, and the spirit of the altar turned into a black streamer, avoiding the light palm under the seal, and shot towards the altar at great speed, and finally threw it into the remaining half of the incense ding before the other light palm arrived.

At the same time, Xiangding was also held in the palm of the hand.

Luo Han's right hand clenched suddenly, wanting to smash the half of the incense tripod again, but a black beam of light suddenly penetrated the light palm and shot out. The light palm then dissipated, and the black light flourished, reflecting the darkness of the space.

But I saw that half of the incense tripod turned into dozens of zhang high, and it fell like covering the sky and the sun, and in an instant, Luo Han was shrouded in this huge shadow that could not be avoided.

"Despicable human beings, destroy half of my body, and today, this guardian will leave you with no bones!"

The hoarse sound was like a bell, coming from the incense ding, shaking the heavens and the earth rumbling.

Luo Han's face couldn't help but change, obviously he didn't expect the spirit of the altar to have such a move. At present, he is extremely weak, the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, and in the face of this earth-shattering blow, he has no power to fight back.

"Did you just give up, did you die like this?"

For a while, my mind turned a thousand times, and I asked myself over and over again.

But Luo Han is not a person who sits still and waits for death after all, and it is impossible to give up and wait for death like this, just because he still has a hole card that has not yet been used, Luo Shen Phantom!

A golden light flashed, and the phantom of Luo Shen was taken out of the body, and immediately turned into the size of a zhangxu, and as soon as the virtual hand was raised, the heavy smashing incense ding was held in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the golden light surged, and with a light wave of his right arm, Xiangding flew out diagonally, smashed into the ground, and dragged it for a long time before stopping, leaving a trace about 100 meters long on the ground.

Although the aura in Luo Han's body was almost exhausted, the phantom of Luo Shen was not affected. It's just that the operation of the aura of his own meridians Zhou Tian and the operation of the aura meridians in the phantom Zhou Tian complement each other, and they are two independent individuals who do not interfere with each other.

Half of the incense tripod flew into the air, shook the sand and gravel on the tripod's body, made a slight trembling sound, and then smashed down again.

Roselle Phantom jumped up to meet him, grabbed the two feet with both hands, and waved his arms violently, smashing towards the ground.

Once, again, and again, for a moment, the earthquake trembled.

In this way, after smashing for a long time, the brilliance of the phantom has also faded a lot, Luo Han's heart moved, and the phantom of Luo Shen stopped moving.

But I saw that in a huge deep pit dozens of zhang wide on the ground, the half of the incense tripod was undamaged.

Without the shackles of Luoshen's phantom, Xiangding flew into the air again, his body seemed to be a little bigger, and the black light was completely restrained, showing that Ding's body was as deep as ink.

"Is Fang Cai's offensive completely useless? It's a bit tricky. ”

Seeing this, Luo Han couldn't help frowning, this Xiangding seemed even more terrifying.

At this time, I saw that the half of the incense tripod slowly turned, the speed was gradual, and faster and faster, and in the end, it turned into a black hurricane that ran through the heavens and the earth, sweeping towards him, and the speed, although it seemed slow, made him feel that it was unavoidable.

In the face of this terrifying and terrifying hurricane, Luo Han took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

"Rongyao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine ......"

The two formulas of "Luo Shen Jue" sounded in the sea of consciousness, and at the same time, the sound of words like a heavenly voice echoed around the Luo Shen phantom.

Suddenly, the Roselle phantom turned into a hundred-foot-tall towering pine tree, protecting it in front of him, still standing tall under the sweep of the black hurricane.

A verdant spring colour gushes from the pines, like waves and wisps of breeze. The breeze slowly descended, full of the breath of life, and the black hurricane gradually subsided, revealing half of the incense tripod inside.

The towering pine trees dissipated, and a white autumn chrysanthemum bloomed, swirling and flying, and the white petals flew all over the sky, submerging the half of the incense tripod in the sea of flowers. The rich smell of autumn is accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, and the petals scatter down.

At the same time, the incense tripod shattered, and the fragments fell one after another, and before they reached the ground, they turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

Then, I saw an almost transparent black streamer rushing out from the shattered place of the incense ding, flying straight towards the altar and throwing it into it, causing the altar to tremble.

The black streamer faded, and the altar returned to calm.

At this time, the phantom of Roselle was extremely dim, as if it would dissipate with a slight touch. Luo Han hurriedly retracted his body, wisps of spiritual energy surged from his limbs and veins to the dantian, and the phantom gradually regained a trace of color.

Luo Han stared at the altar deadly, his face was full of solemnity, the spirit of the altar obviously had not fallen, if it used the altar to launch an attack, how should it respond?

Suddenly, a voice full of anger and unwillingness sounded hoarsely, and there was a deep exhaustion in his tone.

"Humans, if it weren't for the damage to the Guardian's body, they could have killed you in an instant, and you could have succeeded......"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped speaking, and then everything fell silent, and the passage to the mound of ten thousand beasts was revealed again.

Luo Han exhaled the stuffiness in his chest, grinned, and smiled miserably.

"Is it finally a win? It's really hard!"

Then he walked into the passage, walking towards the light at the end of the passage.

On the other side of the light is the place where the spirits of ten thousand beasts are located, the mound of ten thousand beasts.