Chapter 563: The Twin Altars (Part II)
Black sky and white earth, white sun and black moon, two extreme contrasts, give people a thrilling feeling.
Jiang Hao stood quietly in place, exploring this space with his divine sense, but after a few breaths, he had slowly opened his eyes, and there was already a little more playfulness in his eyes at this time.
In his perception, this space is completely empty, which means that this down-to-earth space does not exist at all.
Here, except for Jiang Hao himself, there was no other breath, and as soon as he entered this space, Jiang Hao found that he had lost control of the altar, to be precise, he couldn't sense the existence of the altar at all, and at this time, he actually fell to the holy level in the realm.
In the sea of knowledge, the brilliant golden sacred heart rotated slowly, exuding the aura of Xuanhe, on it, the thirty-six orifices had been fully opened, and only the last golden thread was still closed.
What's going on? Could this be an illusion? Jiang Hao was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't act without permission, the unknown is the most terrifying.
Just as Jiang Hao was thinking, the black and white of heaven and earth turned instantly, the sky suddenly brightened, and the ground turned into black ice, as deep as hell, and with the reversal of black and white, Jiang Hao suddenly found that his sacred heart had disappeared, and was replaced by a huge crystal seal.
At this time, Jiang Hao was completely speechless, and now he could be sure that this was definitely not an illusion, because that kind of extreme weakness could not be simulated, and the realm fell, even if Jiang Hao's heart was good, it was impossible to be indifferent now.
As soon as his body moved, he spread out in an instant, Jiang Hao's figure flashed, and he appeared at a height of 10,000 meters, and then he was shocked to find that the ground and sky were actually changing with his movements, and he was still down-to-earth, as if he had not moved at all.
At this time, the black and white of heaven and earth began to be reversed again. And Jiang Hao's strength also fell to the rank of the War Emperor without any suspense. In the following time, Jiang Hao tried several methods, but he still failed to stop the change of heaven and earth, and his strength also fell all the way to the warrior.
The nine-star peak warrior is Jiang Hao's current strength. Jiang Hao sat on the ground a little helplessly, scratching his head, although his strength had decreased, his comprehension of the law and the martial arts had not degenerated in the slightest, and the most important thing was that his soul power had not weakened.
The black-and-white change finally stopped after nine times. The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and then a deep purple thunderbolt had already thundered down.
At the moment when those thunderbolts appeared, Jiang Hao felt the crisis, and without the slightest hesitation, the power of the sea of stars instantly gushed out and turned into a huge barrier, and the thunder fell, bombarding the barrier heavily, and it actually directly hit the grooves the size of a bowl, but it did not break through.
Jiang Hao frowned slightly. With both hands pressed lightly, the blue arc in front of him was also rapidly condensed, and the arc light jumped, facing those thunders. The thunder roared incessantly, deafening.
But what surprised Jiang Hao happened again, those purple thunders seemed to contain an extremely strong evil aura, and he was not afraid of facing his own arc.
The thunder thundered down for several hours. Next was the purple heavenly fire, and clusters of flames the size of a hundred zhang smashed down, and the momentum was fierce. However, after all, it was impossible to break the barrier released by Jiang Hao.
Then, what fell was the blue-black water droplets, and the water droplets were round like pearls, but with the fall of the first water droplet, Jiang Hao noticed something unusual, it was not ordinary water, but a terrifying weight of three-yuan heavy water, according to Jiang Hao's estimate, the weight of this drop of water droplets was above a thousand catties.
Tens of thousands of drops of three-yuan heavy water fell one after another, and the power contained in it was avoidable even if it was a god of war, but the soul barrier that Jiang Hao had transformed did not have the slightest trace of brokenness except for being smashed out of round pits.
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In the space on the third floor of the space hall, An Tiandao sat indifferently, in his hand, a crystal ball rotated leisurely, the crystal ball was divided into black and white, and in the center, it was Jiang Hao's figure.
At this time, An Tiandao's face was gloomy, and he shot a light rune at the crystal ball from time to time, and with each light rune, his face became more and more pale, faintly, most of his black hair was already pale, and his originally tight skin quickly dried up and shriveled, like a dying man.
If it weren't for the desperate Shou Yuan to perform this technique, he would not have been able to help Jiang Hao, he knew this in his heart, but as long as he killed Jiang Hao and sent him into reincarnation, then he had his own way to regain the lost Shou Yuan.
But at this time, he didn't relax at all, because Jiang Hao hadn't fallen into reincarnation yet.
A hint of gloom suddenly flashed on his face, An Tiandao violently spit out a mouthful of essence blood, swiped his index finger, and drew scarlet runes on the crystal ball, and then the crystal ball became dark red all over.
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In the black and white space, Jiang Hao placed his hands on his knees, and at the center of his eyebrows, the power of the sea of stars seemed to have no trace of exhaustion, still gushing out steadily, and then injected into the soul barrier.
Purple thunder, purple fire, and three-element heavy water continued to fall in the sky, and the reincarnation went back and forth, and it seemed that Jiang Hao's spiritual power was completely exhausted.
However, for all this, Jiang Hao seemed to ignore it at all, and just breathed and breathed by himself.
I don't know how long this kind of bombardment lasted, and when there was another burst of three-yuan heavy water, the soul barrier that had been steadily supported suddenly became dim, and then cracks as thin as a hair floated, but in the face of all this, Jiang Hao still sat quietly as if he hadn't found it.
Click!
Finally, the soul barrier was overwhelmed, cracked open, and turned into bits of starlight. And almost at the moment when this barrier shattered, a beam of blood flashed out, and between breaths, Jiang Hao's eyebrows were about to break in.
However, at this moment, Jiang Hao, who had not moved for a long time, finally woke up, and his two fingers suddenly stood up, and he directly sandwiched the red light between his two fingers.
Squeak squeak!
The red mang was caught by Jiang Hao, and there was a piercing scream, and if you looked closely, it was a thick steel needle about a finger long, and the stinky blood was constantly gushing out from the tail of the steel needle, exuding a disgusting smell.
"Soul Breaker, hmph, you want me to become an idiot, it's been so long, it's time to end. Jiang Hao looked at the long needle in his hand, his face changed, and he immediately stood up muttering.
Behind him, the starlight quickly condensed, gradually forming the appearance of an altar, which was divided into seven layers, purple and gold, and the edges were dotted with flickering starlight.
This altar is not the same as the previous one, of course, except for the same seven layers, and purple, each layer of this altar is not inscribed with a barbarian ancient beast, but Jiang Hao.
It is simply a miniature version of Jiang Hao, a seven-story altar, a total of seven Jiang Hao, each with different costumes, different expressions, some happy, some angry, some rushing on it, and some sitting in it, which is very magical.
With the appearance of this altar, An Tiandao, who was holding the crystal ball in his hand, suddenly had round eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and then, the crystal ball in his hand had cracked open and turned into powder, and the surging black and white qi in it also quickly dissipated.
Jiang Hao's figure reappeared, his own strength had returned to normal, behind him, the two altars were quietly entrenched, and the unspeakable divine power spread.
"Double, Twin Altars!" An Tiandao's face was extremely hideous, but there was deep fear in his eyes, his lips trembled, his right hand pointed at Jiang Hao's back, and his hoarse voice seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body.
Yes, it is the double altar of gods, there are no ancients before, and there are no two altars of the future, one is the power of divine power, and the other is the power of the sea of stars, which is completely condensed by soul power.
"An Tiandao, if it weren't for your strange space, I'm afraid I wouldn't have controlled the Second Altar so quickly, I'm really glad that if you are reincarnated not by my cultivation, but by my soul, maybe I will really fall into it forever, but, fortunately, there is no such if. Jiang Hao sighed lightly and said.
The next moment, Jiang Hao slapped a palm at An Tiandao from afar, and in the air, purple will and starlight blended, turning into a giant palm, and An Tiandao no longer resisted, he was slapped by the giant palm, his head was shattered, and the blood was white, and the altar also collapsed and was swept away by Jiang Hao.
An Tiandao, which has spanned the ages, has truly fallen at this time. (To be continued......)