Chapter 312: The Altar

He wanted to greet the whole family of the forerunner, but he didn't dare, in case that guy was still alive, he didn't know if he could sense it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If cultivation has reached the realm of omnipotence, isn't it self-defeating?

"Ji Daoyou, how do I feel weird here? Those things can't be eaten alive, right?"

An underground realm cultivator asked uncertainly.

"I know that we are only employed by you and others to act as your thugs. The rest of the things are more familiar there than you snakes. ”

Ji someone rolled his eyes and wanted to cover up.

"No, there must be something in this, otherwise the hurricane wouldn't have stopped at the entrance of the passage for no reason. Am I too presumptuous to wait?"

Huofeng said so loudly after his ears stirred, and he didn't know who he heard and realized.

"Yo yo yo, do you regret it, but think about it, the exit was blocked by the hurricane. It's not as easy to get out as it is to get in. Besides, you won't avenge your country's hatred and your family's hatred?"

Murong Yan rarely came forward to fan the flames.

At this time, Ji was still reluctant to confide in her the whole situation, but now she was very blindly believing in the other double cultivators, and there must be some ulterior motives that even concealed her together.

After a moment of silence, the men regained their ideas.

"Well, why not take the risk of probing him when he comes, but I want to see what other secret there are beneath my long-term residence. ”

Of course, it is still the fire wind that is the leader.

However, this must have been communicated to everyone before, and if there is no spiritual power fluctuation, it can be proven.

It's just that the underground of this underground doesn't even have any spiritual energy, and now they can only use the dantian mana and the spiritual power in the spirit stones that they desperately absorb to deal with everything.

The line stopped, and everyone finally found a building in this dead place.

Seeing this thing from afar, Ji someone spit out the two words 'Temple of Heaven' in disbelief.

This is simply a replica of the Temple of Heaven in the imperial capital.

It's just magnified tenfold.

And the material is actually an unknown transparent material that is integrated, as if it is transparent and shiny like crystal.

It is indeed a whole, and there is no place for any connection.

And it's very hard, this daredevil, Xiao Zihuo, has already tried it.

Even his purple fire couldn't help it, and when it was roasted, it was still cold, and the temperature would not change even at all.

is not afraid of the slashing of any magic weapon, and it is even more impossible for ordinary spells to shake half a point.

There were indeed a lot of words carved on it, but none of those underground cultivators knew it, and even Murong Yan, who had seen the broadcast, had locked his eyebrows and thought about it for a long time, and he found nothing, and he was sure that it did not belong to the words recorded on this continent.

Some are square, some are crooked, and some are still hieroglyphs.

However, Ji someone crooked the corners of his mouth again, despising the forerunner.

Forget about the crappy foreign language, the square characters are sometimes traditional, sometimes simplified, and the regular script is not like the regular script, the copy is not like the copying book, the Song style is not like the Song style, and the Yan body is not like the Yan style.

The whole article is left for the latecomers.

I don't have the courage to read it.

It seems that the old boy can't leave any good things in this place, and if he does, I'm afraid he will also be gnawed away by those aliens, it's really a tyrannical thing.

With his hands behind his back, he walked up the stairs, and Ji was the first to climb to the top platform of the building.

Every time I take a step on it, an inexplicable breath hits from the soles of my feet and penetrates through my head.

It turned out that this was the treasure left by that man, not only recording all kinds of adventures before he entered this place, but also countless experiences, and there were no less than hundreds of excellent exercises.

The more he walked, the more frightened Ji became, if he hadn't cultivated so many things now, he was afraid that he would burst his brain.

It's a god.

It is said that before he came here, he was already an existence that could travel the starry sky, but unfortunately he encountered something more powerful than him, and was seriously injured and hiberned here, and he could only build such an object in his life.

Finally, it teleported to a wider world.

'Forerunner of your ass, he won't even reveal that. What is left for those who come after. ’

Ji Shijiu is really going to scold his mother, and he is so anticlimactic, and I don't know where that guy ran away.

Now he is a little nervous about trying this Temple of Heaven.

This guy clearly left a message, as long as the person who reads and understands the words he left behind, exerts enough mana to force out enough essence blood to write the words 'I am from the earth' at the same time in a specific position in this Temple of Heaven can activate this huge teleportation array and teleport to a more wonderful world.

It's just that all of this is like a delusion in his mind, but his body stands fixed in the distance without any movement, like a sculpture.

Murong Yan, who was ruthlessly left behind, had already discovered that something was wrong with Ji, but he hadn't pierced it.

Now looking at the way he wrinkled his eyebrows and looked in contemplation, I knew what he had learned from this strange thing.

At this time, the underground cultivators also woke up and guessed that this kid had been using them.

Before Murong Yan could move to the place where Ji Nineteen was standing, those underground cultivators had already suddenly dodged up and surrounded Ji Someone, three layers inside and three layers outside.

One by one, they stared at him with unkind faces, waiting to tear the last layer of skin.

But Ji someone seems to be unaware.,I don't know what kind of state I've fallen into.。

Murong Yan hurriedly stepped forward, glanced sideways at these aggressive underground cultivators, and quickly grabbed one of Ji Nineteen's big hands with his small hand.

When the palms of the two hands are closed, the mana is extended.

Rumble!

Murong Yan was taken aback.

The strange sea of stars, the strange shape of the galaxy, the huge amount of information that can break people's heads are forcibly instilled.

Just when Murong Yan was showing his abnormality, the hesitant fire wind finally made up his mind and bowed slightly.

The rest of the people suddenly moved, either directly rushing up to grab Ji someone's shoulder, or gathering mana in the air to grab the two of them, and more using net-like magic weapons to cover Ji someone's body.

But at this time, there was a sudden change, and the huge building that looked like a dead thing, and the spiritual energy that I didn't know where it came from, actually jumped up from where everyone was standing, trapping these people who were going to be unfavorable to Ji and others one by one in the net of spiritual energy.

At this time, the huge amount of information received by Murong Yun's brain consciousness had almost reached the state of containment.

'Ahh (To be continued.) )