The altar devoured many god corpses, burned the blood of the gods, spliced the bones of the gods, and depicted the arrogant and awe-inspiring runes with the essence of the gods, and the immeasurable transformation was taking place every second.

True to its name, the treasure ship Xuanguang became a ray of light in the Endless Sword Sea.

The light seems soft, but it is as thick as a mountain.

At this moment, Luo Yang didn't know that the hull of the ship had undergone a qualitative transformation. He was engrossed in sensing the corpses, looking for things that could break the seal. No more, just one piece, which can get the pothos out of the current situation.

In the process, eight intact divine weapons were lowered from the altar.

It turned out that the altar could not devour the complete divine weapons and divine objects, and only those divine weapons that had been severely damaged and eroded by the years could it eat it, otherwise it would be choked.

Luo Yang was speechless for a while, the Dare Altar was to use something that he couldn't eat to target him, the sacrificer! If it weren't for everyone taking what they needed and wanting to erase the traces of the god's corpse, he wouldn't have moved these god-level fallers who were full of treasures!

Regardless, the visible benefits are the benefits. What use can there be in keeping so many divine corpses besides watching? Divine blood and Jin Yan, as well as eight divine weapons, are in hand, which is stronger than anything else.

Divine weapons are also divided into high and low, and those divine weapons used by the lower gods have gone through a long time, and they have washed away the marks left by the original owner, and they can be used directly when they reach the holy level.

The holy level is too far away from Luoyang, but it is not impossible to gather enough imperial energy, or there are many emperors under his command, and it is not impossible to urge the divine soldiers.

However, these are not what Luo Yang wants.

"Not yet? There are only three god corpses left, and their level must be very high, so they haven't dissolved until now. ”

"Don't worry, the remaining three divine corpses are remarkable, and they can't be accurately defined with the power of the altar. The doppelganger's eyes swept across the light, carefully observing every change in the corpse.

"There are only three left. Luo Yang let himself calm down, whenever there is a big event, there must be calm, and it is not a way to be in a hurry. To be honest, whether or not you can find something to break the seal depends on luck.

The last three god corpses had just digested their fur, and the altar made a "buzzing" sound, and the doppelganger said with a strange face: "The altar seems to have eaten too much, and it has survived." ”

"Oh?" the situation was unexpected, and the altar adjusted slightly, and began to peel the skin and bones, but not at a noticeably faster speed, and finally let out a roar, as if something had collapsed.

Three balls of divine blood, as well as nearly 10,000 bone fragments imprinted with incomplete runes, fell down. It's really enough to eat, so the people who have to sacrifice cheaply. At the moment, Luo Yang didn't have the heart to worry about the altar, and the clone quickly reached out and used the spiritual seal.

The spiritual seal can absorb the divine light, but there is a broken small box filled with purple qi, and the divine light aura is beyond imagination.

In a moment, the small wooden box was attracted to the clone's hands, and the altar had eaten too much, even if it was digested for a few years, it might not be able to digest it, so he didn't care about the loss.

The small wooden box was extremely heavy to the hand, and the doppelganger frowned, because the wooden box had a seal attached to it.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting! Such a tattered little box actually has a seal attached to it, and I don't know what is inside. Fortunately, the power of the altar can be used, otherwise it will not be easy to remove the seal set by the god-level storage zài. ”

Luo Yang looked up at the clone and warned, "Don't be careless, anything left by a god-level existence is not simple. If you look at these three divine corpses, there is not a complete divine weapon on them, which shows that the battle was very fierce at that time. This small wooden box, which looks extremely fragile, has been preserved, which is very telling. ”

"Don't worry, if it's really dangerous, the altar has eaten so much, just find a place to exercise. As he spoke, he picked up a purple rune from his side and gently sent it out.

The rune was like a blade, swirling around the wooden box a few times and slowly sticking to the seal.

The moment the rune touched the seal, the wind gusted, the ghost cried, and the hall turned into a blood-colored hell, and many strange-shaped heads opened their mouths and sprayed red mist.

These hellish scenes and strange heads may be hallucinations, but the red mist does exist, and it will wreak havoc on the altar in an instant.

Immediately, the light rushed into the sky, and many hollow runes appeared out of thin air in the hall, just like carved into the space of the front and back, each rune was like a work of art, blown by the red mist, making a "jingling" crisp sound, like a wind chime in the wind, not seeing danger at all, but making people feel pleasing to the eye and comfortable and comfortable.

"Puff" a few sounds, the red mist did not spread far before it disappeared, I want to take it big in front of the rune altar, there is no chance, who called the altar is when I am full and supportive, and I hope to do some exercise to promote digestion?

The red mist disappeared, and the illusions around them became condensed, and there were even figures walking one after another, as if they were charging towards the altar from another world.

"What the hell?" the clone was surprised, because this scene was so weird, he just touched the seal, and before he really tried to break it, it was like a star shifting, making the altar into a bloody hellish space, and there were more and more enemies around him.

"Whoa, whoa......"

The roar spread, and many blood-drinking savages rushed over with stone tools. It would be nice if it was really a savage, the aura of these guys has the strength of a high-ranking emperor, and every step caused the space to tremble.

The clone had the intention of sending these bull ghosts and snake gods into the Void Divine Vault, but when he looked up, the gate hanging in the air had disappeared.

There was only one altar standing alone on the blood-colored plain, as if it had no connection with the treasure ship Xuanguang.

"This box is a demon!" The doppelganger's face did not change, and he pointed his fingers together on the dark purple square bricks on the altar, and saw a trace of golden light brushing, and the sound of wind and thunder in the ear chakra rose.

There was a loud "click", and the golden lightning shone on the rivers and mountains, making Luo Yang, who was sitting at the foot of the altar, feel a sudden burst in his heart, and said secretly: "Doppelganger, you bastard, why don't you say hello in advance when you release the God of Judgment Thunder? This is a cutting machine for killing chickens! It's too evil, but the altar is willing to pay its strength." ”

As soon as the divine thunder came out, the figures of those savages were torn clean like rags, and they disappeared along with the surrounding illusions.

"Hurry!"

The clone drew wisps of golden light from the dark purple bricks and rushed towards the seal.

No matter how powerful the power of this seal once was, after all, many years have passed, and the power will be lost, and don't forget that this is an endless sword sea, not a normal material world, and many powers cannot be exerted.

The seal cracked in half with a "snap", but the seal that was split in half was very metallic, and it still seemed to retain a lot of power.

Regardless of this, the clone snapped out a string of runic lights and lifted the lid of the wooden box.