The altar was covered with cracks, and the tentacles of the ancient West Fox were also shattered countless times. But it was a spirit beast, and after it was shattered, it turned into a mass of spirits, which was quickly absorbed by other tentacles, and countless tentacles grew, which was something that could not be killed.

As the handsome old man's spell was played, the crack quickly disappeared, Guo Twelve didn't have to worry about it at all, and it wouldn't be long before the altar could be completely restored.

Jin Daya was miserable, and the three-story altar almost collapsed one floor. He sat at the top of the altar, and he could clearly see that the corner of the altar had been lost, and his heart was so painful that his soul twitched a little. He didn't know how long it would take to repair it, not only was the altar damaged, but the natal sacrifice treasure and the double dragon halberd sacrifice treasure were also greatly damaged. Even if he didn't lose this battle, it would not outweigh the losses, and the losses were huge.

At this point, Jin Daya didn't want to continue, he scolded: "You...... You're a bummer!Wait and see...... Jin Yishou, let's go!" he drove the altar and flew out crookedly.

At this moment, the talisman flashed in the distance, and at least hundreds of disciples of the Gujin family flew over.

Jin Daya was shocked and shouted, "Jin Yishou! Let them go!"

Suddenly, an altar appeared not far away, and the people sitting on the altar shouted, "Jin Daya...... What's going on?"

Guo Twelve originally wanted to rush over and continue fighting, but when he saw the altar that came out, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It was a four-story altar, and the guy on it he also knew, it was Jin Longqing, who had a conflict with Nanqiang Ancestor before, and he was carrying about a hundred or ten middle and low-level family disciples behind him.

"Handsome old man, it's not good, that's Jin Longqing...... Damn, four-story altar, I can't beat him, if you don't make a move then, we'll finish it together!"

The handsome old man raised his eyes and said, "He's okay, you can continue to challenge!"

Guo Twelve was so angry that he scolded: "Dead old man, you want to kill me...... He is a master of the four-story altar, not the third-tier...... That's two different things!"

The handsome old man said happily: "I believe in you, you can do it!"

Guo Twelve said angrily: "I can do it, I can do it, you are big...... There must be a limit to the challenge of skipping the level!4th floor...... Fuck, four-story altar, even if there are two of me, I can't beat it......"

The handsome old man scolded: "It's not promising, you haven't fought yet, how do you know that you can't beat it?"

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun quickly retreated to Guo Twelve's side. Nan Ming said: "Clan Elder, let's retreat first!"

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "Can you retreat?"

Nan Ming also smiled bitterly, he knew that he could not retreat at this time, and as soon as he saw Jin Longqing appear, he was ready to be a prisoner. The four-layer solid altar, even if he is a master of the virtual altar, he can rarely see it, it is the ancestor level of the major ancient families.

Nan Zhichun sighed, he didn't expect the Gujin family to be so shameless and send top professionals to participate in the dispute between the two families.

At this time, I suddenly heard a loud shout: "It's him! Let my son go!"

Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh and said, "Uh, Golden Turtle, your son Golden Turtle has been sent away...... Not here anymore. ”

The golden turtle shouted: "Ancestor, catch him, my son was captured by him!"

Jin Longqing said lightly: "Shut up for me! Get out of the way!" He was full of flesh and fierceness, and he was born to be a master of killing. He glanced at the miserable Jin Daya, and said coldly: "Brother Daya, what's wrong?

Jin Daya's face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Jin Longqing, what are you proud of? If you have the ability, you go up and teach him a lesson!" Both of them are ancestors in the Gujin family, and Jin Daya's status is slightly lower than Jin Longqing's, but the identities of the two are about the same.

Jin Longqing sighed and said: "It's amazing, a master of a two-story altar can actually skip the level of challenge, and he can beat someone to the ground...... Hmph, shame on you!"

The group of middle- and low-level disciples were stunned one by one, watching the two ancestors of the family cursing at each other.

Guo Twelve didn't dare to run away, although Jin Longqing was arguing with Jin Daya, but his altar had locked himself. What gave him even more headache was the handsome old man, who actually asked him to fight with Jin Longqing. He couldn't even handle Jin Daya, he used rogue means to collide with the opponent's altar, relying on the solid altar to gain the upper hand, if he wanted to defeat the other party, it was almost impossible, unless the handsome old man was willing to make a move.

Jin Daya said viciously: "Jin Longqing, you have the ability...... You go and kill him!

Guo Twelve scolded in his heart: This guy is too bad, he has the ability, you fight with Jin Longqing. He said, "Handsome old man, that guy is a four-story altar, do you really think I can beat him?"

The handsome old man said very seriously: "I can't beat it!"

Guo Twelve was dumbfounded: "Uh...... You ......"

The handsome old man laughed and said, "I can't beat it...... Fight too!"

Jin Longqing glanced at Guo Twelve's altar, on which was a group of Gu Jin family captives. He said lightly: "Let them go, I'll let you go!"

The golden turtle shouted, "Where is my son?" He carefully inspected the disciples on the altar, and found that his son golden beetle was not there, so he couldn't help but shout and ask.

Guo Twelve smiled: "Really, fake? I let these little guys go...... You're just going to let us go, not kidding?"

Jin Longqingpi said with a smile: "Of course it's true......"

The golden turtle shouted, "But my son is not up there!"

Jin Longqing couldn't wait to kill the golden turtle with one punch, and he shouted, "Shut up!"

Guo Twelve whispered to Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun: "You two come to the altar first, we are ready to retreat at any time." ”

The handsome old man muttered: "It's not promising, it's locked by the master of the four-story altar, it's not like you can leave if you want to, don't fight...... Hmph, it's not easy to leave......" he said heartlessly.

Jin Longqing said, "What's the matter? Let go of our family's disciples, and you can leave." ”

Guo Twelve knew that this guy was cheating, and he sneered: "I let these people go, what kind of golden turtle are you...... If you ask me for some scarab, oh, by the way, it's his son...... Where can I find it? At that time...... Hehe, wouldn't it be difficult for me to find another excuse?"

Jin Longqing said lightly: "His son, as long as he is alive, I will exchange it with the Gu Nan family." ”

Guo Twelve said: "Okay, I'll believe you once." ”

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun were startled, Nan Zhichun said: "Don't believe him!" Nan Ming said: "His words are not credible!"

Only the handsome old man knew what Guo Twelve was thinking, and he said, "Boy, don't play with fire...... Hey. ”

Guo Twelve didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, those disciples on the altar flew out. As soon as they came out of the altar, those disciples fell down like dumplings. Dozens of disciples on the other side rushed up and caught those disciples. Someone reported: "Ancestor, they are all alive. ”

Jin Longqing said: "All step aside." ”

Guo Twelve smiled: "In this way, we can go." ”

Jin Longqing laughed and said, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, it's good...... Haha, hahaha!"

Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is an untrustworthy person. Although the handsome old man always refuses to make a move, he knows very well in his heart that if he encounters danger, how can the handsome old man not make a move?

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun's faces turned pale, and both of them complained in their hearts that Guo Twelve should not release those disciples, and if there were hostages in hand, the other party would have some scruples. There is no way to do it now, once the hostages are lost, they can attack with impunity.

Jin Daya didn't mean to make a move at all, he sneered and said, "Jin Longqing, if you have the ability, go and arrest him." He flew aside, incessantly chanting a spell to tinker with the altar a little. His altar is not as strong as Guo Twelve's altar, and his recovery ability after the impact is also very poor, so it can only be fixed slightly, and it is impossible to restore it to the original level without a few years.

Jin Longqing laughed cruelly and said, "Boy, are you going to be clawed, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Guo Twelve touched his nose and said with a smile: "You are sick in the brain, right?"

Jin Longqing was not angry, he knew that he could not lie to the other party again, anyway, there were no hostages, so he didn't have to tie his hands and feet when fighting, and said: "Since you want to find death, then I will send you personally...... Damn it!haha!"

Jin Longqing's four-tiered altar is more special, few people use white as the true color of the altar, his altar is white jade, round altar, like four disc barriers stacked together. And his altar was clean and clean, and nothing was placed, which was a bit similar to Guo Twelve's altar.

Instead of sitting cross-legged on the altar, Kim Longqing stood at the top of the altar, surrounded by his sacrificial treasures. There were four sacrificial treasures, a golden pestle, which dripped, and a wooden needle that was a ruler long, a ball of ice that was bubbling cold, and a set of seven wooden rings.

Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, this guy has four sacrificial treasures......"

The handsome old man said: "What's the big deal, the master of the four-layer altar has at least four sacrificial treasures, he should still have one or two sacrificial treasures that he hasn't taken out, well, pay attention to the golden pestle, it seems to be his natal sacrificial treasure." ”

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "Do you really want to fight? My moon blade is only a third-grade sacrificial treasure, and his golden pestle is at least a fourth-grade ...... The difference is one product, and it is hard to ...... My moon blade simply doesn't work. ”

The handsome old man said: "Who said that the three-grade sacrificial treasure can't beat the fourth-grade, it depends on how you fight." He just refused to let go of his mouth to help, so angry that Guo Twelve couldn't do anything, he said: "Okay, anyway, Lao Tzu is impatient, even if he dies, there is nothing great!"

Jin Longqing stretched out his finger, and the wooden needle suddenly turned into a giant thorn seven or eight meters long, and cyan mist floated on it, and tiny runes flowed in the mist. He said, "I struck a blow...... You can shatter your altar, and if you don't want to die, it's still too late to surrender, as long as you capture those two people from the Gunan family...... I know that you are a guest qing, you can also join our Gujin family, and I will also give you the status of the elder of the guest family. ”