Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Altar

Wang Xuan turned around and walked back, came to the corpse of the dryad, touched his chin and thought to himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I heard that this dryad is very strange, the core of the beast is on the root of the tree, and it has a miraculous effect on healing, I don't know if it's true...... Try it and find out. ”

At that moment, he took out the Broken Sky Sword and pinched his fingers, "Chop!"

The Sky Breaker flew out, severing the Dryad's corpse at all roots.

Wang Xuan put his hand into the root of the dryad and searched for a while, and felt a turquoise beast core the size of a goose egg, exuding a strong vitality.

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, "That's it! ”

Wang Xuan turned around and walked back, came to the corpse of the dryad, touched his chin and thought to himself.

"I heard that this dryad is very strange, the core of the beast is on the root of the tree, and it has a miraculous effect on healing, I don't know if it's true...... Try it and find out. ”

At that moment, he took out the Broken Sky Sword and pinched his fingers, "Chop!"

The Sky Breaker flew out, severing the Dryad's corpse at all roots.

Wang Xuan put his hand into the root of the dryad and searched for a while, and felt a turquoise beast core the size of a goose egg, exuding a strong vitality.

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, "That's it! Wang Xuan turned around and walked back, came to the corpse of the dryad, touched his chin and thought to himself.

"I heard that this dryad is very strange, the core of the beast is on the root of the tree, and it has a miraculous effect on healing, I don't know if it's true...... Try it and find out. ”

At that moment, he took out the Broken Sky Sword and pinched his fingers, "Chop!"

The Sky Breaker flew out, severing the Dryad's corpse at all roots.

Wang Xuan put his hand into the root of the dryad and searched for a while, and felt a turquoise beast core the size of a goose egg, exuding a strong vitality.

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, "That's it! ”

The core was carefully wrapped in a cloth and placed in a storage bag.

After doing all this, Wang Xuan continued to walk forward......

In the ice and snow, a fat man walked around, and three flying swords circled and flew beside him, it was Sun Erzhu.

Sun Erzhu was in a mess, observing his surroundings vigilantly from time to time, scolding as he walked.

"Damn, what a broken place, I froze to death, I knew I wouldn't come to anything......"

"It's nothing cold, don't let me fly, don't let Fei say it early, my ass still hurts when I fall......"

"And those damn white hairs!"

As soon as Sun Erzhu entered Qingyun Tomb, he came to this ice and snow world, who knew that it was forbidden to fly here, and he fell directly from mid-air to the ground without defense, almost falling his butt into eight petals.

However, this is not the worst, the worst thing is that there is a group of snow-white little demon beasts here.

These monsters were only as big as mice, but there were more than five hundred of them, and they were snow-white, and it was difficult to find them in a field of ice and snow.

Sun Erzhu fell from mid-air and was targeted by these demon beasts before he got up, and he chased and beat Sun Erzhu all the way.

Because there were too many demon beasts, Sun Erzhu could only flee in embarrassment after killing nearly a hundred people with the Sancai Sword Array.

In the end, Sun Erzhu accidentally discovered that those demon beasts were afraid of fire, so he destroyed all those demon beasts after consuming more than a dozen fire separation talismans and three Yanlong talismans.

Sun Erzhu was cautious after that, for fear of encountering that kind of demon beast again, but fortunately there was nothing to do along the way, and as he walked, suddenly a huge altar appeared in front of him.

This altar is quadrangular, with a radius of more than ten zhang and a height of five or six zhang, which is extraordinarily magnificent on the empty snowfield.

Sun Erzhu walked up the steps to the altar and looked around, quite a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance.

There was a purple vortex in the center of the altar, which must be the teleportation array that the sect master said.

Sun Erzhu used the spiritual power of his whole body to secretly watch out, and walked carefully towards the teleportation array step by step.

Walking to the edge of the transfer array, a voice sounded in Sun Erzhu's ears: "Latecomer, congratulations on passing the test and entering the second level, but your performance in this level is not outstanding, so there is no reward......"

Sun Erzhu couldn't help but smile wryly and silently walked into the teleportation array.

The purple vortex slowly swirled, and Sun Erzhu's body slowly disappeared......

Wang Xuan walked forward for a long time, neither saw the bones nor any demon beasts, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but his mind was not the slightest relaxed.

As he was walking, a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and the fog kept tumbling and making a whistling sound.

"This is it, blocking my divine sense detection!"

Wang Xuan spread out his consciousness and bounced back unsurprisingly.

Frowning, Wang Xuan stretched out his right hand and plunged into the mist without any discomfort.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Xuan offered a golden armor talisman and pinched a finger, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and a golden armor wrapped the whole body, revealing only a pair of blazing eyes.

Wang Xuan smiled with satisfaction, his spiritual power worked, and he stepped into the mist.

There was a blur in the mist, and with Wang Xuan's eyesight, he could only see the scene less than a zhang in front of him.

The mist was littered with a small, unknown tree, with no leaves on its dry branches, only spikes.

The spikes were maroon-red, as if they had been stained with blood for some unknown number of years.

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and lightly touched a dead branch, but there was no reaction.

Wang Xuan pondered for a moment, carefully spreading his senses.

Not surprisingly, the consciousness was blocked.

With a light sigh, Wang Xuan withdrew his divine sense, pinched the trick with both hands, and his spiritual power spread all over his body, and walked forward.

After walking about Morish, the front suddenly became empty, and without those strange little trees, a black altar appeared in front of him.

The altar is thirty zhang in circumference, seven or eight zhang high, divided into three layers, and the whole body is made of black boulders, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

The surface of the boulder is very smooth, and there is no trace of dirt between the two boulders, and the whole altar seems to be carved out of a single boulder.

Wang Xuan looked at it carefully for a moment, and then walked towards the altar.

Walking to the steps of the altar, Wang Xuan stepped forward without any hesitation.

One step, two steps, three steps......

After a while, Wang Xuan stood at the top of the altar, and when he looked up, he saw a black whirlpool in the middle.

Wang Xuan frowned, "This is the entrance to the next level? No, it will definitely not be so simple!"

While thinking about it, Wang Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Latecomer, yes, you're the first person to get here in tens of thousands of years......"

As soon as the conversation turned, the voice continued: "However, although you have come here, you have not completely passed the test!"

Wang Xuan couldn't help but speak, "How can I pass the test?"

"Do you see those dragon branches below? That's actually a formation, if you can break this formation, then you'll pass the ......"

"Who built the formation, it's really a big deal!"