Chapter 1161: The Altar Plot

Taiyuan Dao people suddenly made a move, without warning, and did not give Wang Zhen time to react at all, so Wang Zhen was shocked to death by the ark without accident.

Wang Zhen died, and the wind roar array was impacted by the aftermath of the ark, and no one presided over it, and it broke in an instant.

The array plates, flags, and many of them were suspended in the air, quietly floating above Wang Zhen's body.

"Dead?" Everyone looked at the broken limbs, the ark slowly landed, and everyone fell around Wang Zhen's remnants, looking at the flags and flags, an inexplicable color flashed in their eyes.

"This is the treasure that this person used to cast a magic spell on this object and killed all the heroes of my Taiyuan Dao?" Looking at the array plate and flags, Han Shuhuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he was about to grab towards the array plate and flags.

"Whoosh".

Who would have thought that the mutation suddenly occurred, only to see a figure in Wang Zhen's body suddenly walk out, instantly wrapped up the array flag and chessboard, and rushed to the sky.

"Still want to go?" Han Shuhuan saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment the ark instantly turned into a streamer and chased after him, wanting to shoot down the figure and the array.

After flying for dozens of miles, I saw that the ark was about to catch up with the array, but I saw an altar suddenly appear in front of me, and there was a flag hanging on the altar, and the array instantly disappeared into the flag.

"Huh?" Han Shuhuan stopped, looked at the flag, and his pupils constricted instantly, as long as he was not blind, he could see the three big characters flashing golden on the flag, and there was an infinite power in it.

"Fengshen Bang, this is the Fengshen Altar" Han Shuhuan put away the ark in front of the Fengshen Altar, and when he fell, he was about to walk towards the Fengshen Altar.

At present, the god altar is still rumored to be rumored, and no one wants to see it at this time.

"Daoyou stopped" Seeing that Han Shuhuan was about to step on the altar of the gods, he heard an old voice coming out on the altar of the gods, and saw the figure of an old dragon bell walking on the altar of the gods, and this figure came to Han Shuhuan tremblingly: "This is the important place of the gods, and the idle people retreat quickly."

"Who are you?" Looking at the trembling figure, Han Shuhuan stopped, but there was no retreat in his eyes.

At this time, the monks of Taiyuan Dao chased after him, and when Mo Ye saw this figure, he immediately exclaimed, "Miaoxiu."

"Taiping Dao Miaoxiu?" Han Shuhuan heard Mo Ye's words, and looked at Yu Duxiu in surprise with a pair of eyes.

Yu Duxiu ignored Han Shuhuan, but looked at Mo Ye: "I didn't expect that after a few years, Mo Xie's mana and supernatural powers have enough growth, and they are really talented."

Looking at Yu Duxiu, who was surrounded by the five decays of heaven and man, Mo Xie slowly stepped forward, came to Yu Duxiu, and sighed slightly: "It's a pity, after being defeated by you back then, I practiced hard day and night, just to be able to compete with you one day, but I never thought that you would end up like this."

Seeing Yu Duxiu talking to Mo Ye and ignoring himself, Na Han Shuhuan's face instantly darkened, coughed lightly, and said in a cold voice: "This seat is very interested in this god altar, and I want to go up for a walk today, if it was a single show in the past that overwhelmed the world, maybe it could make me retreat, but now you, a crippled person, also want to stop me?"

Han Shuhuan's eyes flickered with cold light staring at Yu Duxiu, revealing his white teeth.

Yu Duxiu shook his head when he heard this: "Don't dare, if Your Excellency wants to go up and have a look, even if you are yourself, the poor road will never stop you."

said, Yu Duxiu got out of the way: "The poor road was just to remind you before, but it's a pity that the dog bites Yu Duxiu, I don't know the hearts of good people, this seat will get out of the way now, but I want to see if you dare to go up."

At this time, Yu Duxiu forced the palace instead, and all the Taiyuan Dao disciples were squeezed by Yu Duxiu's words in front of them, if Han Shuhuan didn't dare to go up, he was afraid that his prestige would be lost among everyone.

"Hmph, go up, go up, it's up to see how you pretend to be a ghost" Han Shuhuan saw Yu Duxiu's posture at this time, his heart beat a drum, and he had the heart to retreat, but all the Taiyuan Dao disciples were watching from behind, and there were many old monsters whose status was higher than their own.

"Senior, this god altar is a god-sealing land, it must be blessed, it is very dangerous, don't go up, lest you fall into Miaoxiu's calculations" A Taiyuan Dao disciple on the side opened his mouth to comfort.

Listening to the disciple's words, Han Shuhuan's face turned even redder, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a crippled person, An Neng has no choice but to get this seat."

As he spoke, with a wave of his sleeves, Han Shuhuan stepped up to the altar of the gods.

"Bang".

The soles of his feet had just landed on the first step of the Altar of the Gods, but he saw that a terrifying aura in the Altar of the Gods instantly awakened, turning the soles of Nahan Shuhuan's feet into powder, and the blood mist flew all over the sky.

"Ah,,,,, it hurts, it hurts me."

Without the soles of his feet, Han Shuhuan stumbled, and the whole person fell towards the altar of the gods in an instant because of the center of gravity leaning forward.

"Shuhuan".

"Seniors".

All the Taiyuan Dao disciples, elders, and disciples were shocked when they saw this scene, and they all exclaimed, and the sole of one foot fell on it, and it was instantly shattered and turned into powder, if the whole person fell on it, the consequences were simply unimaginable, this guy just went down the mountain and showed his face once, and he was about to enter the god list.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the sole of one foot suddenly stretched out, and instantly clicked on Han Shuhuan's forehead.

"Tick".

A drop of sweat slipped from Han Shuhuan's forehead, and Han Shuhuan was almost scared half to death at this time, but when he thought that his forehead fell on the soles of other people's feet and his body was supported by others, his heart suddenly became angry, and a great shame and shame surged into his heart.

"I've told you, don't break in, don't break in, you don't believe it, you have to be strong, this time it's okay, the whole person is lost, fortunately, I saved you from this seat, otherwise you have to be shocked to death today."

Just when the anger in Han Shuhuan's heart was surging, Yu Duxiu's cool words sounded in his ears, and Han Shuhuan was immediately furious.

At this time, a disciple was quick and pulled Han Shuhuan back, and Han Shuhuan collapsed to the ground softly, staring at Yu Duxiu with a pair of eyes: "You yin me."

Yu Duxiu shook his head, his face full of emotion: "This old immortal is stupid, I have already warned you before, you just don't listen to persuasion, blame me? When will I yin you, you call your own disciple to comment on the theory, and tell me if this seat has plotted against this old immortal."

As he spoke, Yu Duxiu pointed to a Taiyuan Dao disciple and said, "Tell me, did this seat plot against your ancestor?"

When the disciple heard this, his face turned red and his ears were red, and he bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

Looking at Han Shuhuan, who had red faces and red ears and bloodshot eyes, Yu Duxiu shook his head: "I'm scared stupid, if those old guys are all like this, the younger generation doesn't have to worry."

"Poof".

Han Shuhuan was choked by Yu Duxiu and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the next moment, he saw countless heavenly demons overwhelmingly drilling into Han Shuhuan's body.

This Han Shuhuan has repeatedly experienced great joy and sorrow, and his state of mind has long been lost, and at this time, Yu Duxiu was stimulated, and was effortlessly invaded by countless demons.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to worry about this old immortal, hurry up and carry him down, seeing this wolf-hearted old guy, the anger in my heart" Yu Duxiu waved his hand, with a look of disdain.

"You ,,,, you ,,,,," Han Shuhuan was carried by all the disciples, pointing his finger at Yu Duxiu, trembling, his mouth trembling, unable to say anything, and finally he was so angry that he simply stared and fainted.

"Brother Dao's mouth is still as powerful as before" Mo Xie held the long sword in his arms and looked at Yu Duxiu with a mocking face.

Yu Duxiu chuckled and put his hands behind his back: "It's just a truth."

Glancing at Yu Duxiu, Mo Xie was too lazy to speak, turned around and left with his long sword, and the rest of the Taiyuan Dao monks also left one after another when they saw this, only Mu Qingzhu stayed and saluted Yu Duxiu: "Thank you Brother Dao for your repeated help."

Yu Duxiu waved his hand impatiently when he heard this: "Do you think I am willing, there is a god list in the ancient city of Dachen, in order to prevent Daqian from breaking through the ancient city and seizing the god list, this seat has to take action, otherwise who is willing to pay attention to the affairs of your Taiyuan Dao." (To be continued.) )