No matter how big this sacrificial pillar is, but the space of the Qiankun Ding clone is so wide, and the scope that Xiang Yang's spiritual sense can cover is enough, it is not difficult to put it away with its practicality, but Xiang Yang is not willing to be too shocking, anyway, his brute strength has been known to the world, and he is not afraid of exposing it again.

What's more, although this sacrificial pillar is huge, its material is a non-gold and non-jade thing, and the weight should not exceed one million catties, even if it is exceeded, at most a few ancestral dragon nodes will erupt!

Tianyan has a high vision and gives a high-quality evaluation, but for Xiang Yang, this is a good thing, and it must not be missed!

Huquan's hands and feet are extremely nimble, and his command is also well organized.

Without the forbidden effect, the monk is more efficient than those who can only use brute force.

It didn't take long for the perimeter of the sacrificial pillar to be completely dismantled, and a group of monks shouted and carried huge stones, and the monks with a large capacity of Sumeru magic weapons stepped forward to put them away, and if they were too huge, several people carried them away with some stick-like magic weapons.

Half an hour later, only Xiang Yang was left standing alone in the venue, looking up at the high sacrificial pillar.

After his physical body has been strengthened several times, his current height has been two zhang hanging, but standing under the sacrificial pillar more than 100 zhang high, it still looks so small, not to mention, in addition to the pillar body with a thickness of ten zhang, there is also a five-zhang abutment protruding from each side next to it, and the abutment is still dozens of zhang high to the ground.

He looked into the distance, and since he discovered the monks' intention to pack up and dismantle the entire altar, the camp next to him had gone crazy, even if it was not within the range of his own altar, those barbarian warriors still rushed and killed.

Huquan is worthy of being a talent at the military division level, and he had expected it for a long time, and at the beginning, he arranged sufficient manpower to escort him on both sides, and the battle was in full swing at this time.

Although the number of barbarian warriors facing the defense line far exceeds that of the Northern Shenzhou monks, the barbarian front is extremely narrow, and there are not many nearest camps on both sides, there is no forbidden law, and there are thunder mutant true monarch masters like Lei Zhen who are rescuing everywhere, and the situation is quite stable.

The only thing to worry about is that many of the tribes who have been outflanked from afar have already temporarily placed the sacrificial altar and are preparing to send their men to hurry over, depending on the situation, they will arrive in half an hour at most.

Looking back in the direction of the first three defense lines, a smile hung on the corner of Xiang Yang's mouth, a million catties of huge objects, half an hour, and a distance of hundreds of miles seemed to be a bit challenging, but this is cool!

He didn't think much about it, jumped directly from the pedestal, and before he landed, Tianyan had already calculated the best angle, he walked to the rightmost corner, tore the blood-stained robe outside his body into two petals, wrapped it around his waist, and then held it with both hands, tightly locked the raised horns, and then shouted, the huge sacrificial pillar trembled, and slowly pulled up with a rumbling sound!

The movement here alarmed the entire battlefield, and a pair of eyes were projected.

A small figure stood under the huge pillar of sacrifice.

In the sun, his naked skin was shiny and shiny, and behind him, a trace of muscle bulged, forming a perfect inverted triangle.

Xiang Yang's figure is not as exaggerated as that of the barbarians, but it is full of a real sense of beauty, it is a kind of amazing perfection, one more point will seem cumbersome, one less point will be a little thin, after looking at it for a long time, it will faintly give people an illusion, as if the figure will slowly become larger, until it occupies the entire line of sight.

In the limelight, Xiang Yang's hands slowly moved down, half a pillar of incense was not enough, and the pedestal of the sacrificial pillar buried in the ground was uprooted by him, and then, he shouted again, shrugged his shoulders, suddenly mentioned, the tiger's back was lowered, and he poked forward, and the whole person drilled underneath and firmly carried it on his back.

The power of millions of catties was all pressed on his small body, and from a distance, it was really as ridiculous as ants moving mountains, but no one could laugh.

For a while, even those barbarian warriors slowed down their offensive and watched from afar, their hearts full of horror.

What kind of power is this? This guy can't be a dragon turned into a human form, right?

Under the pillar of sacrifice, Xiang Yang was not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface.

"I still underestimate the difficulty... The weight didn't surprise me, but this sacrificial pillar is too tall, I'm below, and the contact surface is small, but this balance is really hard to grasp, forget it, take one step at a time, it's really not good, I can only put it into the Qiankun Ding clone..."

He smiled bitterly, used all the computing power of Tianyan, and began to move forward step by step.

Every step shook the ground, even if he had tried his best to reduce the impact of his feet on the earth, but after all, this pillar of sacrifice was not like a wishful stick that could be sent and received from the heart, the huge weight was real, every step he took, his feet would sink deeply, if he didn't pull out as soon as possible and continue to move forward, he was afraid that the whole person would be directly pressed into the ground.

"This can't be done, the speed of progress is too slow! It's only half an hour, and if it goes on like this, it is estimated that I won't be able to walk half the distance, and if I still rely on the protection of the monks, I'm afraid that they will all be under siege, but if it weren't for them, I would be carrying such a thing, but I couldn't be distracted to deal with the enemy, could it be said that I could only put it away?"

"But the magic weapons of Sumeru that can put away such a huge thing are almost already at the level of immortal weapons, although their strength has greatly improved, but relying on brute strength, at most they can only wrestle with the true monarch, but at present, it seems that there must be many true emperors hidden in the major sects of Northern Shenzhou, and the treasure is in the body, if you really encounter a bad intention, it will also be a trouble!"

Xiang Yang walked forward step by step, although the speed was not fast, but every step was extremely stable and strong, Tianyan's computing power had been completely sufficient, and the sharp consumption made his spiritual sense that he had just replenished almost dried up, and his face turned pale.

"Well, this method seems to work! It's just that this kind of impact is estimated to be unbearable with my current physical strength, and it seems that a few more ancestral dragon nodes will have to explode..."

"But now that the number of my nodes has exceeded two hundred, it doesn't matter how many outbreaks there are! Anyway, didn't the Imperial Sea Ancestor promise me to open the treasure house of their Heavenly Lake Immortal Sect to me? There will always be some good things in the Overlord Sect that has been inherited for so long..."

Far away in Sanqingyuan, Yu Hai, who was carrying a big teapot to pour water for himself, suddenly shook his hand, and the tea splashed all over...