Chapter 1849: Being at the altar

Mobile reading

Ao Min looked down at the stretching territory of the Hongzong Killing Sect, and a sneer spread across his face.

"Very good, the descendants of the evil dragon are still in the sect. ”

"Big brother, second brother, the Tao is not the same, the long years, the eternal protection, all this is not worth it!"

Although Ao Min is a clone, the power he possesses is boundless, and the disciples and elders of the Hong-killing Sect are completely unaware that Tina, Xiaoyu, the Blue Four Evils, Ao Xinchen, Ao Xuesu and others have mysteriously disappeared.

In the boundless sea of stars, in the Sword Palace, Aotian, Lao Sun, Hongjun and Dandan broke through several levels one after another, and came to an altar with a mighty sword intent.

Although the area of the altar here is not large, it is not small, and when Aotian and a few others arrived, there were other forces there.

For example, Xuanzong's Pu Duanchou, Duan Lintian, etc., as well as Mu Jianyun of the Snow Moon Sword Sect, etc., the Heavenly Star Sanren of the Nine Xuanxing Palace, etc., as well as the Seven Dragon Kings.

It can be said that this large altar with an area of 10 million meters is very lively.

The four corners of the edge of this altar are protruding, and each has a strange ancient sculpture, or shaped like a lion, tiger, sheep and snake, etc., exuding a savage-like awe-inspiring aura, and the boundless sword intent within the altar area seems to be encircled.

In the middle of the altar, there was a grayish and purple flame, and there was no heat wave at all, as if there was no temperature, as if it was illusory.

In the midst of the flames, there are thousands of ancient swords, all of which are of different shapes or engraved with sword patterns.

"Aotian. ”

A voice came, it was Mu Jianyun of the Snow Moon Sword Sect, who came with a few Reverse Yuan Realm Little Perfection Elders.

Aotian looked at Mu Jianyun and bowed slightly, "Sect Master Mu." ”

Mu Jianyun's expression was very solemn, he glanced at the strange flame in the middle of the altar, and said loudly: "That is the sword spirit fire, which burned the sword spirit of at least hundreds of millions of Supreme Treasure Ancient Swords. ”

Aotian frowned and said: "Sect Master Mu, in this place, the vast sword intent is in a dormant state, and the ancient desolation and a cold chill contained in it are quite terrifying, and now there are so many great powers gathered here, if the sword intent is awakened, I am afraid that the situation is not good." ”

Mu Jianyun's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "Brother Aotian, what you said is good, but the most important thing is to pass this level." ”

At this time, the seven dragon kings in the distance walked side by side towards Aotian.

The trend of the Seven Dragon Kings has attracted the attention of many immortal realms, and now Xuanjizi, Lu Xingkong is not there, and the strongest people present are still Pu Duanchou, Old God, Tianxing Sanren, etc., but the combat power of the Seven Dragon Kings has always been suspicious.

Seeing the seven dragon kings coming, Dandan, Lao Sun, and Hongjun were extremely vigilant in their hearts, and although Aotian was not afraid, he couldn't guess what the hell these seven guys were thinking when they came over.

"Aotian, I haven't seen you in a while. ”

A faint voice came, and it was the boss of the Seven Dragon Kings, Ao Ying, who spoke.

Aotian glanced at Ao Yan, his eyes fell on the second Ao Yan, and a killing intent in his heart had been suppressed.

He will never forget the ruthlessness of Ao Yan at the beginning, and in front of him, he bombarded Xiao Man to death.

"What's the matter, the seven dragon kings, are you planning to take my life?" the corners of Aotian's mouth rose and he sneered.

"Hmph!!" Ao Min, the third of the Seven Dragon Kings, sneered: "Yellow-toothed child, what do you think you are? ”

"Third brother, shut up. Ao Ying said indifferently.

Ao Min's face stiffened slightly, and his heart was very unhappy, he calculated the time, thinking about the fact that everything in the outside world had been done, he couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, Pu Duanchou flashed, came to Aotian, and obscuribly protected Aotian and looked at the Seven Dragon Kings.

As soon as Pu Duan moved, the sword immortals of the Snow Moon Sword Sect, and even the Tianxing Sanren also came over, and far away, the Demon Venerable Lonely had also been paying attention to Aotian, and the situation on the scene was a little different.

At this moment, few great powers found that the countless ancient sword patterns in that sword spirit fire lit up slightly, and even the four strange statues on the edges of the four corners of the altar had some small changes.

Ao Ying stared at Aotian and said indifferently: "The Sword Palace is over, I hope that after you step into the realm of immortality, you will come to the Origin Dragon Realm, with a period of 10,000 years, if you don't come, then you will miss a great opportunity." ”

Ao Ying's words shocked Aotian's heart, the mysterious medicine sold in this gourd, he is so confident that he can break through the immortal realm in ten thousand years??

Ao Min, Ao Yan and several other brothers, when they heard the words of the eldest brother, although their faces did not change, their hearts were turbulent, and they were very uneasy.

Pu Duanchou looked at Ao Yu and said lightly: "Although Your Excellency respects you as the Dragon King, it is too aggressive to say this." ”

"What Elder Pu said is that Aotian is a rare demon existence in the Origin Realm since ancient times, and the old rules of your Origin Dragon Clan have stifled how many Tianjiao. The sword fairy couldn't help but shake his head, sighing and echoing Pu Xuan's sorrow.

Ao Ying just smiled lightly, and when he turned around, the golden light fell, turned into nothingness, and disappeared.

Such a scene made Park sorrowful, and the sword fairy and others looked awe-inspired.

"Aotian, remember, ten thousand years, if you miss this time, we can change it. Ao Yan said indifferently, and then disappeared.

After the other brothers disappeared and left, Ao Min looked at Aotian and sneered: "Boy, what is destined to be yours is yours, but if it's not yours, it's not yours, this seat believes that when we leave the Sword Palace, we will meet again." ”

"What do you mean?!" Aotian's face was cold, and suddenly, he felt palpitations, as if something was wrong.

The Seven Great Dragon Kings cultivated to be strong and left this place directly, which was enough to make the Heavenly Star scattered, the Sword Immortals and others frightened.

Thundered!!

Airplanes!!

In a place where the light of nothingness kept repeating itself, the Ruthless Sword Venerable, Lu Xingkong and Xuan Jizi were fighting fiercely.

In this place, the oldest origin blockbuster collided, the void was constantly separated, and the three eternal beings were constructed into three 'domains' with supreme and immortal power, thus forming the current scene.

"What a ruthless sword venerable! The endless years of dormancy are actually a little stronger than the original Xiaoyao Immortal!" Lu Xing was frightened, he had no light enemies for a long time, and his body was surrounded by the mighty purple intent, and a palm slapped out, and it exploded in an instant, bursting out with a roar of 'Dao'.

Knort!!

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of the Ruthless Sword Venerable's mouth, blocking the Dao of Xuanjizi, reflexively turning a sword gang, and killing Lu Xingkong.

"What is the Easy Immortal! If he hadn't died! This seat would have cut it into 10,000 pieces a long time ago!!"

"Hmph!!ridiculous!" Lu Xingkong's eyes flashed with cold light, the light in his palm stabbed, and the ripples in circles filled the air, in all directions, time suddenly stopped, Xuanjizi, the Ruthless Sword Sect, their 'potential', 'domain' infinite power and even their body shape fell into a state of condensation.

Moan!!Moan!!Moan!!

At this moment, on the periphery of this special place, outside the three ancient powers, seven brilliant golden lights illuminated, and an ancient and huge golden dragon appeared, exuding boundless might, enveloping the land and the sky, the mysterious machine, and the ruthless sword venerable.

"The Seven Great Origin Dragons!!" At this moment, Lu Xingkong, Xuan Jizi and Ruthless Sword Venerable all changed their complexions, and the coercion of the Seven Great Origin Dragons became extremely strong, although they were not as strong as them individually, but at this moment, they joined forces, and they had the power to threaten their lives.

"Ruthless Sword Venerable, hand over the Thunder Soul Bead!Otherwise!Die!!"

Ao Ying's voice, mighty and cold, it roared, and the remaining six primordial dragons suddenly erupted with stronger dragon power.

Boom!!boom!!

Infinite golden light, terrifying dragon power, exuding the beginning of the Origin Realm, the oldest origin breath, the Origin Spirit Breath diffused from the body of the Seven Origin Dragon King Dragons, making Lu Xingkong, Xuan Jizi, and Ruthless Sword Venerable shocked.

"I see!What a Founding Spirit!!" Xuanjizi's eyes glowed with a thick purple light, and the floating dust in his hand typed out a giant Dao character, blasting towards a dragon king.

Thundered!!

The altar where Aotian and others are located is constantly shaking, and even the dark sky above is falling gravel from time to time.

"Look!!"

A voice rang out, filled with horror.

Everyone felt it, and they all looked at the sword spirit fire, their faces were different, and they were a little frightened, showing a panicked look.

The countless ancient swords in that cloud of sword spirit fire were trembling, and the dao patterns of the sword body became shiny, as if they were about to break away from the body of the sword body, and even several of the ancient swords in it were covered with special purple flames, and there were faint human figures flashing.

"It's not good!!So that's it!!They are absorbing our seven emotions and six desires!!" As the ancestor of the Snow Moon Sword Sect, the Sword Immortal's eyes shrank deeply, and his complexion changed greatly.

"Ancestor, Ruthless Sword Venerable uses this to refine swords, how can we break the game?" Mu Jianyun was shocked, this kind of sword refining method is not common, but this is made by Ruthless Sword Venerable, so it is not simple.

The Sword Immortal is the most transcendent in the field of swordsmanship, his head is now as big as a fight, his expression is extremely solemn, a pair of sword eyes swept over the four sculptures in the distance, and said in a condensed voice: "The way to leave is hidden in the four sculptures, but I am afraid that only one sculpture has the passage to leave here alive! If this seat does not guess, this is afraid that it is the Four Brakes Killing Array! ”

"If within the sword spirit fire, when a few king swords become only one venerable sword, then it will be difficult for everyone present to escape here!!"

Aotian frowned and whispered: "Wang Jian... Honorable Sword... Are those very different ancient swords..."

"Sword Immortal senior, then how can we break it??" Some of the great powers turned pale, and their faces were covered with cold sweat.

The sword immortal was silent, observing the changes in the four statues, and after a long time, he shook his head and said: "The four statues can't be destroyed either, once the destruction is wrong, then the power of the sword array will be triggered in advance." ”

"Then what should we do!!Are we all going to die here??Old Ancestor, come and let us come!!" Some of Xuanzong's Reverse Yuan Realm elders had ugly faces.

In this matter, Duan Lintian was one of the few who was not affected by the situation around him.

He walked towards Aotian, a sneer on his lips.

This book is from: