Chapter 39: The Altar
In the midst of the ruins, a five-pointed altar with a radius of thousands of miles sits, in which infinite intricate patterns are drawn, and masters below the great god level feel dizzy and dizzy just by looking at it, and their thoughts are about to explode.
At this time, thousands of patriarchs of various clans were exuding their own divine senses and were studying the role of this altar.
I only heard one patriarch say, "What is the function of this altar? It is actually made of the Divine Land Breath Bag and a lot of Divine Gold, and this pattern is even more strange, in terms of its complexity is second only to the Divine Pattern, I don't know what function it has? ”
Another person said, "This is not appropriate, judging from the material of this altar, this altar must be a vital thing for the Feng clan, how can such an important thing be left behind when the Feng clan evacuates, in my opinion, this thing must be a trap, if you do more research, it is safe." ”
At this time, a violent man said, "The Ru Mo Luo clan is all looking forward to the future, and the army of our ten thousand clans is here, even if it is a trap, what are you afraid of?"
The face of the Demon Luo Clan Patriarch changed slightly, and he spoke, "Ru Xiu's blood mouth spews people, when our clan charges into battle, it is not necessarily inferior to your blood killing clan, I just don't want to have unnecessary casualties! ”
It turns out that the territory of the Blood Killing Clan and the Moluo Clan is similar, but the friction between them is constant, but because the Bloody Killing Clan is relatively strong, the Moluo Clan is mostly defeated, if it is not for the alliance of all races, it must not invade other races for no reason, and the Moluo Clan has already been wiped out by the Bloody Killing Clan. Because of this, the blood slaughter will ridicule the Confucian generals.
Seeing that the Confucian general still dared to refute, Blood Slaughter was angry in his heart, and was about to refute it, but he saw a middle-aged man who exuded a sense of dignity, majesty, and incomparable power suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
As soon as this person appeared, many patriarchs lowered their heads, and their eyes showed a sense of awe. And the blood slaughter suppressed his anger, and he didn't dare to make a sound in his mouth, for fear of displeasing this person.
"See the Holy Patriarch!"
Those who can become the patriarch are the most outstanding talents among all the clans, and all such people must have their dignity and pride in their hearts, and this person can make the patriarchs of thousands of clans bow their heads, which can be described as monstrous.
And its word "holy" is not to be taken lightly, among the desolate races, there are only two people who can be qualified to be holy, and they are also the true leaders of the ten thousand races today, the Holy Patriarch of the White Tiger Divine Clan, and the Holy Patriarch Xuanyuan of the Xuanwu Divine Clan. And the one who appeared here was Xuanyuan, the holy patriarch of the Xuanwu clan.
I saw Xuanyuan indifferently glance at the many patriarchs, opened Chrysostom and said, "You are all the heads of the same clan, and your status is the same as ours, but you don't need to be polite." ”
Everyone did not dare to speak.
Xuanyuan also ignored the attitude of the crowd and walked to the altar by himself.
Seeing the pattern on the altar, Xuanyuan Shen's eyes showed a trace of essence, "The totem drawn by the innate god is interesting." ”
"Order, enter the divine power on the altar to stimulate the pattern, I want to see what tricks the Feng clan plays. ”
Xuanyuan spoke, everyone was no different, in fact, in the hearts of many patriarchs of all races, Xuanyuan and Mixed Yuan, the two holy patriarchs, were the supreme existences, and they were the spiritual beliefs of many living beings. His cultivation has reached the peak of the great god level, his supernatural powers are invincible, and he can be called an invincible opponent below the innate god, even if he is under the hands of the innate god, he is sure to get out, and he is said to be able to stand side by side with the innate god! If there is no such earth-shattering cultivation, how can he be called holy.
More than 100 great god-level masters poured divine power into the altar, but they saw that the patterns on the altar flashed instantly, revealing a strange light.
However, this burst of light came and went quickly, but it flickered for a moment and then dimmed in an instant. Obviously, it is only the divine power output of more than a hundred great gods, which is far from meeting the standard of using the altar.
On the other hand, the more than 100 god-level masters all looked depressed, and the momentum exuded from their bodies was much weaker, as if they had a serious illness.
Many patriarchs couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this, and they were even more curious about the role of the altar.
Xuan Yuan ordered the more than 100 great god-level masters to breathe, and also mobilized countless god-level masters to take turns to convey divine power in batches. "The great god-level divine power is so huge, now that more than a million great god-level masters have entered the altar, they can't even revive it, so what method does the hundreds of millions of phoenix clans use to revive the altar?"
While thinking about it, Xuanyuan suddenly saw the groove on the edge of the altar, and realized a little.
Xuanyuan exuded his incomparably powerful divine sense, carefully examined the grooves, and rose to a clear understanding.
"There is an extremely pure aura left in the groove, which should be the place where the spirit stone is placed, and then absorb the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone with the help of the pattern on the altar. In this way, as long as there are endless spirit stones, any living being can activate the power of this altar, such ideas and creativity, it is really not within our reach, and it is worthy of being an innate demon god. ”
In the desolate land, countless mountains and rivers are pregnant with spiritual veins, and these spiritual veins are the source of the desolate aura.
Some huge spiritual veins sometimes give birth to some strange ores, which contain pure spiritual energy, and these ores are called spirit stones.
And the spirit stone is also divided into high and low, which is distinguished by the quality and quantity of the aura contained in it, which is divided into five grades: lower, middle and higher.
The gods can absorb spirit stones through refining and increasing their divine power. The higher the quality of the spirit stone, the easier it is to refine, and the purity of the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone above the best is not inferior to the divine power that the great god-level master has worked so hard to accumulate, and it can be directly absorbed without refining.
"The Feng clan used the top-grade heavenly spirit stone. This kind of divine object is rare to see in a hundred years, even if I have seen not much, it is worthy of the Feng clan that has dominated the flood for many years, and its heritage exceeds that of my ten thousand clans. ”
Xuanyuan's expression couldn't help but show a hint of melancholy, what appeared in front of Xuanyuan's eyes was just the tip of the iceberg of the Feng clan, as a huge thing that had been entrenched in the flood and famine for countless years, were the ten thousand clans really ready?
But in a moment, Xuanyuan's eyes became resolute again, now that the arrow is on the string, he has to send it, and there is no way back for all the clans after they are out of the control of the three clans, and there will be a battle between the two sides.
"Gather more masters above the Great God, and activate the altar function for me as soon as possible. Order, inform the major patriarchs of all races, prepare for war, perhaps, the real war is about to begin. ”
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look stunned, and they took action one after another.
After a long time, finally, the pattern on the altar absorbed enough divine power to burst into a burst of dazzling light.
After the light dissipated, a huge black hole appeared above the altar, which was daunting.