It was an ancient beast, the giant armor was as thick as a mountain, with divine patterns, mottled and mysterious, with a tail like a spirit snake and a head like a dragon.

It raised its head to the sky, roared vigorously, the stone tablet shook, and a faint roar was heard.

At the same time, the shadow of the dragon appeared in the east, the green scales were shining, the body was thousands of meters long, between the winding black clouds, the dragon's head poked down the top of the clouds, and looked at the giant tower from afar, just like looking down on the common people.

The south is scorching, the dark clouds are like fire, an auspicious rui breaks through the heavy clouds, spreads his wings, and the fire Brahma. A light and shadow appeared, and its shape was like a bird, like Nirvana, and it was reborn from the fire.

The west is a little silent, only a little white light can be seen flickering in the dark, vaguely like a tiger shadow, the head rests on the front paws, in a lying posture, as if sleeping.

Wu Wushu jumped to his feet under the stone tablet and scolded, "Damn, do you look down on Lao Tzu?"

"Killing Heart Sutra" is urged to the extreme, and the momentum of killing is monstrous.

The guards of the Xicheng under the corner tower were all affected, and their hearts were agitated, and those who were slightly weaker in cultivation were even more pale, and their hearts were palpitating.

Only then did the stele gradually tremble, and it suddenly flourished.

In mid-air, the tiger's eyes were wide open, two white rays broke through the sky, the tiger's tail swept away, and the space shook.

It got up and looked down at the building, its eyes were cold, its mouth was wide open, and a tiger roared deafeningly.

Wu Wushu straightened his chest and said angrily, "Damn, a breath mark also wants to be more murderous than Lao Tzu, come here, who is afraid of you!"

The white tiger is fierce, the main killing, the martial god clan is warlike by nature, and when it is strong, it is strong, and the two really complement each other.

With that, the Purgatory Tomahawk was in his hand, and he waved his arm towards the stone tablet.

Of course, it is impossible to split, a piece of training shoots out from the blade of the axe, pours into the stone tablet, and the spiritual power is blessed by the battle axe, and the killing intent is heavier, which is enough to shock the sky.

A rebuke sounded in his ears, "Invincible brother, don't play around, you need to accommodate Xiaohan." ”

He suddenly woke up, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly restrained his murderous aura and suppressed his cultivation in the early stage of the God Refining Realm.

Looking back at the white tiger light and shadow in the air that showed fierce intent towards him, he said stupidly, "I almost missed a big thing because of you, so I will let you go for the time being." ”

The stele trembled slightly, as if mocking.

The strength of the primeval divine beast is immeasurable, even if it is just a breath mark, it is almost psychic.

He had to endure it, when he was so scorned, he couldn't fight to soothe his anger.

Of course, he refused to suffer, "Lao Tzu is here to enhance your breath, if you don't appreciate it, you dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I'll draw a Eight Kings on you?"

The stele was still trembling slightly, not caring about the threat at all, and even the tiger shadow in mid-air showed a mocking smile.

"Ahhh

His eyes were so angry that his nostrils were white and white, and if he had a beard, he would have been blown up.

This person's monument is very lively in the corner tower, and from time to time there are shouts and scolding, which causes the soldiers below to laugh and laugh.

On the other hand, the other three places are as dignified as ever.

At this moment, the four huge chains finally moved.

Guanghua spreads from the base of the stele, comes out of the corner tower, climbs slowly, and extends to the other end.

Four chains, each with different colors. The east side is green and smart, the south side is red and dazzling, the west side is hazy with white light, and the north side is yellow and heavy.

In the corner tower on the east side, Luo Zhantian ran the "Ice Heart Technique", an ice heart made him extremely calm, and he could also pay attention to others while taking care of himself.

His voice sounded in the ears of the three of them at the same time, "The reinforcement has achieved initial results, and when this glory converges on the top of the tower, it will be considered complete, and you will hold on." ”

"Brother Zhantian, please rest assured!" Yan Zhong responded.

Among the four people, it is really not easy to take him as the highest cultivation and always suppress it in the early stage of the God Refining Realm. And the power of fire is tyrannical, not easy to control, and it is extremely draining to maintain stability.

Wu Wushu has long been distracted, scolding each other with the stone tablet, and has no intention of caring for others.

Luo Han should be the most relaxed one, with Luo Shen's phantom to do it, there is no need to care about anything else. He sat cross-legged, his mind diving into the stone tablet, carefully perceiving the breath imprint, and comprehending the meaning of the power of the earth.

Time passed by minute and second, and the sky was still covered by black clouds, and there was no light through.

I can't accurately judge the time without seeing the bright moon, so I can only roughly estimate that about two hours have passed, and it should have reached the end of the hour.

The light on the chain was a stone's throw away from the top of the tower, and the ice pillar began to tremble slightly, and it seemed to feel the breath of the four primeval divine beasts, which had never been so strong in ancient times.

But I don't know what the reason for this tremor came from, was it the excitement of the seal of the four divine beasts, or the fear of the flesh essence of the ancient giant beast sealed inside?

At this moment, under the pitch-black night sky where you couldn't see your fingers, the entire Ice God City was shrouded in a divine light, and the four colors of light were intertwined with each other, blending with all kinds of colors and brilliance.

The four of them were overjoyed, and when they saw that they were done, they felt a sense of relief.

Suddenly, the wind subsided in an instant, and it was extremely abrupt, as if it had never blown, as if it had been violently grasped by a giant palm.

Everyone felt something, including the guards of the four cities in the east, west, north and south, all raised their heads and looked at each other.

Faintly visible, heavy clouds surging, between the clouds and waves, there seems to be a thing falling from the sky, its speed is as fast as thunder, directly smashed on the giant tower of Tongtian.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, shaking the sky. The clouds were scattered, and the moonlight was shaken.

The earth shook, the beast roared, the chains shook violently again, and the gold and iron reverberated in bursts. The four-color brilliance stopped in the slightest place, and no longer advanced a single inch.

All this, electric light.

Before the four people in the corner tower could react, the stele fell silent.

"Oh no!

Luo Zhantian roared, rushed out of the corner tower, and went straight to the giant tower, and the other three also ran there one after another.

At this time, the light and shadow of the primeval divine beasts in the high heavens in all directions gradually dimmed, until they completely disappeared, disappearing into the cloudless and moonless night.

When the four of them arrived, they saw the Wangcheng guards slumped to the ground, and Luo Bing was also in the middle, still breathing, but fainted.

"Who the hell is it?"

This is a common question in their minds.

The thing that fell from the sky before was gone, and the slightest trace could not be felt in his consciousness.

Wu Wushu and Yan Chong looked at each other, did it happen by accident? Or did someone do it on purpose?

The Ancient Behemoth had awakened, which meant that the final formation of the Seal of the Four Divine Beasts had failed. But the brilliance was still on the chain, just a millimeter.

Now, everything is calm, it seems that only Fang Cai smashed it, is it to wake it up?

Luo Zhantian was the first to come back to his senses, and said eagerly, "Quick! Go back quickly, continue to finish it!"

"Wait!" Luo Han suddenly stopped.

All the people were puzzled, and they all looked at him. I saw that he was staring at somewhere in the air, with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zhantian asked.

Luo Han didn't respond, so he made a move, and the ice roared and rolled away, and the wind swept the ice, raging and drumming in the air.

He was still staring at it, and said loudly, "Sure enough, it's you, your men are defeated! If it weren't for the fact that I had fought with you and was familiar with your breath, I would have been dodged by you." ”

When everyone heard this, they were confused for a while.

When the wind subsided and the frost cleared, I saw something appear there.

In fact, it is not it that emerges on its own initiative, but that the frost condenses the air around it, which outlines its shape and makes it revealed.

This thing is boxy, slightly longer on one side, and not high up and down.

"What is this? Is it what just came down?"

Wu Wudi's eyes widened, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Altar!" Luo Han replied.

"Altar?" the three asked at the same time.

"Father, do you remember the temple in the far west of the secluded forest?" Luo Han asked rhetorically.

Luo Zhantian was surprised for a moment and said, "You mean, this is the altar you encountered in the third layer of the heavens, but hasn't the temple completely collapsed?"

"Perhaps, it survived the collapse. ”

Wu Wushu heard it in a fog, and said urgently, "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing with your father and son?

Luo Han muttered, "It stands to reason that the spirit body of the altar was destroyed, and the cultivation was greatly damaged, and it was not an opponent when I was still in the Yudan realm. But I've always thought it's weird, why would it come here to stop us from reinforcing the seal?"

"It's useless to think too much, just shoot and destroy it. Yan said in a deep voice.

For some reason, he felt a hint of familiarity from there, which made him feel puzzled, and at the same time, he was unconsciously flustered in his heart, as if the only way to relieve his anxiety was to destroy it.

After that, the palm of the palm is red, ready to go, just waiting for everyone's consent.

"Xiaohan, what do you say?"

After all, this altar was only encountered by Luo Han personally, and Luo Zhantian consulted him.

He replied, "It is better to destroy it, lest there be another heresy, the beast of repression has awakened, and we can no longer withstand the changes." ”

As the words fell, a torrent of red flames shot out from his side.

Yan Zhong had already moved, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and this altar actually made him feel uneasy, and even a little manic.

The red streaked through the air, burning with a beeping sound, and it slammed into the air, far away, and the frost melted in an instant, and the altar disappeared again.

The torrent swept directly over there, roaring towards the heavenly dome, and the red color disappeared above the heavens.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were solemn, and the uneasiness in his heart became even heavier.

Everyone was not shocked, this was a blow from the pinnacle of the God Refining Realm! That altar must be strange!

Suddenly, a snickering echoed through the night sky, and the voice was hoarse and cold.

"This is not the Spirit of the Altar!" Luo Han was surprised.

"Of course I'm not, it's something!" the voice was dismissive.

He continued, "But I still miser, you little thing with a nose so good that you can make out the breath of this altar. It seems that it is no longer possible for me to do it without any hindrance. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Yan Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, and asked angrily, almost roaring.

"Who am I?"

The voice laughed, as if it were a ridiculous question.

It laughed for a long time before it stopped, and everyone had already lost consciousness, but they could not perceive its position.

The sound seemed to be all over the sky, falling straight down, echoing in every corner, resounding in everyone's ears.