After being really caught up, Bai Fenghan's mentality was a little smoother, since there was no way to run, then let's fight, anyway, he also wanted to see the strength of the necromancer, with the dove as the backing, the huge difference, he almost didn't have any worries.

Sack took a deep breath, the ruddy flush of the demon on his face turned pale, the altar kept shining, and said in his gloomy tone: "Since you want to fight, don't let others affect it!"

The top of the altar, like a spider web, was shrouded horizontally and vertically, and soon formed a network, isolating this space, and a thick death aura shrouded this heaven and earth, and the plants on the ground also died in an instant, and the power of life was extracted.

"Domain!" said with a slight surprise, the domain is the ability that can only be mastered after the pure yang, although the ordinary Yuan Infant can already master some rules of the realm, but it is not until after the pure Yang Yuan Infant that he truly understands the life force of creation and transformation can be perfectly embodied.

"Then what should I do!" After Bai Fenghan understood the left and right of the realm, he was slightly surprised, it seemed that the necromancer still had a lot of killer skills, and he definitely couldn't take it lightly.

"It's okay, his domain is not strong, you just be careful!" said the dove lightly, in his perception, Sark's domain, that is, a kind of goods, is very far from the real thing.

Dove's words, let Ba Feng Han feel at ease, since this is the case, then fight well, fighting, is always the most fundamental way to improve strength, he used to cultivate step by step, and now he has reached the biggest bottleneck, with his current strength, it is really not easy to find a suitable opponent, this Sack in front of him, I'm afraid it is the best opponent he can find.

"Unforgivable!" "Unforgivable!" Sack roared frantically, the injury to the altar made his surname almost completely lost, lost an arm, and also greatly damaged his ** strength, and the culprit of all this is the young outrageous monk in front of him, since he stepped on the path of a necromancer and seen the heroic posture of countless ancestors, Sack has never thought that he would be forced to such an extent, this is simply unimaginable.

A rich black light, flickering above the altar, the field was finally arranged, it belonged to the power of the necromancer, in the tiling and direct narration, spreading, gradually circling and surrounding, forming the wheel of light of death, and under the background of this wheel of death, Zac was very weird, and a hand grew.

This hand seems to be condensed by a large amount of dead energy, pitch black, and the slightest breath of life cannot be seen, but Zack's state at this time seems to be a little better, and his face is no longer a demonic flush, but gradually pale.

In the face of Sark's strong might, Ba Fenghan didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, and quickly sorted it out, the surrounding life gas was constantly filled, it seemed to be invading his body all the time, the surface of his body, layer by layer of talismans, had begun to flicker, resisting these pervasive death gas, and on the other hand, his true yuan was also mobilized in large quantities, according to the operation method of the Great Immortal Technique, violently running, he knew very well that once Sark attacked, it would definitely be a thunderous fire, coming bravely, any negligence, may cause irreparable consequences。

One by one, the energy was filled, it seemed that after arranging the field, Sark was sure of victory, he was not in a hurry to attack, but looked at Ba Fenghan very strangely, and waited for a while, then asked: "I'm very strange, with your strength, how can you hurt the altar, you know, the altar can even resist the shattering of heaven and earth!"

What can be passed down in ancient times, belongs to the altar of the necromancer, his solidity is certain, among those illusory shadows, Ba Fenghan has also seen many monks attack the altar, however, the effect is not great, at most the periphery is broken, the center of the altar, there seems to be a more solid layer, those are the real secrets of the necromancer, and it is precisely because of this that the necromancer can be inherited.

"Why should I tell you!"

Ba Fenghan's unceremonious retort made Shack laugh angrily, and his dry voice echoed in the small space, which seemed particularly weird, and then, he gently stretched out his hand and said softly: "You will regret it!"

A black power, above his hands, kept circling, drawing a beautiful phantom, like a dream, Sack glared angrily, and roared loudly: "The paradise of the dead!"

With the fall of his words, a small square suddenly appeared in this field, suddenly expanded, and turned into a huge cemetery, countless dead spirits, in this cemetery, slowly migrating, it seemed to be heading to the paradise of death, the death of the forest, shrouded in heaven and earth, in an instant, there were countless dead spirits around Ba Fenghan, they kept entanglement with him, pulling him, disgusting and abnormal.

"That's it?" Ba Fenghan smiled slightly, said disdainfully, his hands were folded, a fierce flame, there was no wind on his body, and all the dead spirits who approached were scorched by this power and turned into nothingness.

"Piece of cake?"

The approaching necromancers were all killed, and there was no frustrated expression on Sark's face, but the old god was standing there, and said lightly: "Piece of cake?

The necromancers who followed one after another were all scorched by the flames, but they were burning and burning, and Ba Fenghan found that the necromancers seemed to be endless, as long as there were many undead spirits in this space, these would never decrease, and he was tantamount to a certain extent, his efforts were in vain.

Relaxed hands and feet, the great immortal technique has already been prepared in place, a little communication, countless superimposed superimposed superimpositions, in Ba Fenghan's body, forming a momentum, and then spewing out, the fire god Brahma, this great immortal art belonging to fire, under the perfect control of Ba Fenghan, suddenly came out, even in the field, it is difficult to mobilize the power of the outside world, but the power that belongs to Ba Fenghan's own power, perfectly issued such a blow, the flames are burning, singing, cheerful, raging.

The paradise of the god of death is full of flames, it has always been a cold and damp place, there has never been such a fierce flame fire, pure and pure burning, they are panicked, scared, and even overwhelmed, cowardly souls, they can't resist it at all, and the burning that belongs to the supreme sun divine fire is almost all steamed.

"What's going on, do you have any other moves?" Ba Fenghan smiled slightly, looking at the place that had been cleaned up and covered with black smoke and dust, and stood still.

"Really?" said Sack, but did not continue.

Ba Feng Han was secretly surprised, what was the idea of this Sark, this battle was very strange, and it was not thrilling with others, and while he was thinking, Ba Feng Han suddenly found that he didn't know when, the surrounding dead spirits suddenly appeared, and they rushed to his side frantically.

The fire god Brahma, another great immortal technique was cast, the surroundings were quiet, and two great immortal spells were cast in a row, and the burden of Ba Fenghan was a little bigger, he couldn't help it, and he was a little out of breath.

But the third time, the paradise of the dead was restored, which made Ba Fenghan dare not do it again, just now, without the slightest performance, Sack used the power of death to restore these, is it that everything is an illusion?

Illusion, hallucination, Ba Fenghan suddenly said in his heart, what is a necromancer, a race that is most proficient in spiritual power magic, he can even use other people's souls to provide cultivation experience and energy, which is something that no monk can do, it is difficult to succeed, he has been tricked.

With such an awareness, of course Ba Fenghan will not act rashly anymore, no matter what, first stabilize himself and say, the dove did not react, he should be watching, he does not think that Sack's tricks can avoid the dove's detection, obviously, the dove is ready to let him deal with it himself.

I can also deal with it by myself, if it is really a trick, it must be mental, and Ba Fenghan can't take care of a lot, he sits down cross-legged by himself, and even ignores the dead spirits who keep climbing up.

The scriptures of the Luofu Heart Sutra flowed silently in his heart, and the familiar words seemed so dull, so far, Ba Fenghan has been able to determine that Zac has indeed invaded his mind with a certain method, and compared to the cultivation of the soul, his ** is much stronger and weaker.

It's good to find the crux of the problem, he has the heart of the heavenly demon, the heart of the heavenly demon, itself is not contaminated with a trace of dust, exquisitely clear, plus the Luofu Heart Sutra, with the cooperation of the two, there is an extremely wonderful chemical effect, in the eleven orifices, a small golden text, slowly floating out, if Ba Feng Han looks inside, he will easily see that these are nothing else, it is the scriptures of the Luofu Heart Sutra.

The Luofu Heart Sutra, this is just the Luofu Sect, the most basic foundation building exercises, but it bursts out with a different glow, these scriptures, like the runes of the skin, swirl around, blessed on the eleven exquisite hearts.

Since obtaining the Heavenly Demon Heart, the Heavenly Demon Heart, which has not changed much, burst out with magical power at this moment.

Sitting steadily on the altar, with the help of the soul invasion, slowly occupied Ba Fenghan's heart of Shack, suddenly changed color, the reason why he used this method, on the one hand, in the face of the strong Ba Fenghan, he was not sure of the total victory, plus Ba Fenghan's body, it made him red, his body, after being called a necromancer, was a little damaged, and he barely repaired it, this time he lost an arm, if he replaced it with Ba Fenghan's body, he would start from ** Comparable to Yuan Ying, his strength can be greatly improved, necromancer, and his body is still a little cowardly.

The beginning was very smooth, he even watched Ba Fenghan keep releasing his big moves, he held it steadily, slowly affected, once his strength declined, the protection outside dissipated, he could choose to take it away, but after fighting, the other party actually found out, and turned to stabilize his mind.

Sack is very depressed, at this moment, and can not retreat, the control of the soul comes from the two sides of the soul, one side is strong, the other side will naturally reduce, when Ba Fenghan side, hold himself steadily, the power of the Luofu Heart Sutra, spread out, slowly suppress the body, Sack's side, under great pressure.

The red color of the demon appeared again, he stepped frantically, stepped on the seven stars, kept running, and above the altar, the black aura gradually became richer, and it was continuously injected into his body.

The dove has always watched all this coldly, to be honest, the strength of the necromancer Sark is okay, but even if the altar is added, it may not be able to enter its magic eye, if the other party runs, he may not be able to catch it, but here, build the field, and want to take away the Bafeng Han, this is a bit of his own death.

Just now, when Sak was dealing with Ba Fenghan, he was on the periphery of Sack's domain, building a more solid domain, with his pure Yang Yuanying strength, doing all this, Sack didn't react at all, what is the domain, a powerful monk's own world, in this world, for the production of this world, just like his own kingdom, rules, power, everything can only follow this rule, and only the domain can deal with the domain.

Of course, Sark just relied on the power of the altar to operate the field, which was very different from the dove's side, and Sark's purpose was to take it away, and he chose the method of mental power control, which was equivalent to being cocooned and bound to a certain extent.

I have never applied the scriptures of the Luofu Heart Sutra in the middle of the battle, and I have never felt this Luofu Heart Sutra in such a real sense, this time, Ba Fenghan's cultivation actually cultivated the difference of the Luofu Heart Sutra, itself, the realm of silence and immobility, in an instant, like a wild horse, began to gallop, and the soul belonging to the spirit moved, and became strong in an instant.

Ba Fenghan finally really understood what kind of concept Yuan Ying was.

Before, starting from the refining body, the first step of refining the body was just to have a strong body, a strong body that could continue to cultivate and gradually improve, but slowly, with the progress of the body refining, when the body reached the point where it could accommodate the true qi, it would step into the cultivation of the yuan, and then the whole process of practicing qi was to gradually warm and nourish the vitality, and change its own process, from a series of realms such as Tongqi, Ning Dan, and Futu, the strength became higher and higher, and the realm and strength became more and more stable.

The stability of this realm, when it reaches the stage of mixed yuan, will reach a peak, and then, it is a process of detachment, which requires all the strength of the body to turn into a special life, Yuan Ying.

Some are like souls, but they are not, they are higher level vital signs, which can accommodate stronger powers, greater rules, and even more room for development.

Generally speaking, after escaping from the catastrophe, after the test of the heavenly tribulation, the monk advanced to the Yuan Infant, there is no problem, if he is replaced by someone else, maybe he has already entered, but Ba Fenghan is different, he has not only cultivated the Luofu Heart Sutra, but also cultivated the Xuantian Jade Refining Divine Skill, which is another aspect, the cultivation method of sanctification of the flesh, when the two are combined, the problem is that the soul is actually worse than **, and the soul cannot transcend a level compared to **, so it cannot be sublimated, and it cannot be condensed into a Yuan Infant, on the contrary, ** One level higher than the soul, the soul will be integrated into the **, and the body will be sanctified.

Because of this, Ba Feng Han has reached this level, and even the physical body is much stronger than Yuan Ying, and he still has not achieved Yuan Ying, according to this direction of development, after Ba Feng Han practices the skin Dacheng, he may be able to use ** stronger than the spirit, and the physical body is holy, with Bai Feng Han's talent, the time required to do this is not very long.

But everything, but because of the Sack has changed, because of the traction of Sack's spiritual power, it has triggered the power that belongs to the Luofu Heart Sutra, the Luofu Heart Sutra, after Ba Fenghan's ten times, it fell silent, under normal circumstances, it often just played his role in absorbing the qi of heaven and earth and stabilizing the mind, but at this moment, the mutation of the Luofu Heart Sutra made Ba Fenghan's spiritual power skyrocket, and quickly caught up with the gap with the previous ** above, breaking through this level of Yuan Ying.

Changing to someone else, in this case, it is equivalent to ascending to the sky one step at a time, from a monk in the Qi cultivation period, advancing to the realm of Yuan Ying, but unfortunately Ba Fenghan's ** is too strong, his ** is almost more than 2 times the strength of Yuan Ying, if you want to really break through Yuan Ying, you need to continue.

However, since the power of the Luofu Heart Sutra has been triggered, the power that bursts out is still terrifying, a string of scriptures, as if constantly praising them, a stream of power, gathered on the body of Ba Fenghan, the eleven exquisite hearts, constantly flickering, the golden handwriting belonging to the scriptures, but also gradually blessed his soul, little by little, like adding bricks and tiles, endless.

As the two ends of the spiritual connection, the state of Ba Fenghan's side was immediately grasped by Sack's side, he secretly praised that it was not good, the rise of Ba Fenghan's spiritual power had risen irrepressibly, and he didn't even have room to react, so he felt a strong coercion.

"No!" Sark shouted loudly, quickly cut off the connection of spiritual power, when the black spiritual power thread returned to his body, he looked at the body of Ba Fenghan in front of him, which was completely shrouded in golden light, he didn't understand at all, why, at both ends of the spiritual power connection, he would lose.

He is a necromancer, among all the monks, the necromancer with the deepest understanding of spiritual power and soul plucking, his strength should be at the same level as Ba Fenghan, and he has the bonus of the altar, and the domain, is it an illusion?

The most hateful thing is that this guy is like no one around, and when he fights with him, he actually dares to enter the table, at this time, looking at the golden light flashing on his body, it is clearly a sign of breakthrough, is it possible, really take the bean bag not as dry food, I will be so kind to let you break through?

Almost instantly, Zac regrouped, and in the altar, black mist was gradually generated, and one by one it fell like falling cherry blossoms, and the altar, as if it was a clockwork mechanism, spun violently, and a mass of energy, not money, gathered in it, and then converged into a huge death scythe.

The scythe of the god of death, this is the largest physical attack he can urge, such a physical attack, not to mention defenseless, even if it is a master at the level of the Yuan Infant Law Body, it may not be able to take it easily, in this regard, Zac is full of confidence.

The Death Scythe was raised high, and a hint of cruelty appeared on Zack's face, and he longed to feel the fragrance of the delicious soul again.

The scythe of death, with an extremely strange trajectory, crossed the space between them, and rushed to the front of Ba Fenghan, at this time, Ba Fenghan was still immersed in the perception of the Luofu Heart Sutra, and the sudden epiphany gave him a chance to break through.

The Death Scythe, until the front of Ba Fenghan, Ba Fenghan did not wake up, and the corners of Sack's mouth were back, but at this time, a golden palm, I don't know when, appeared in front of the Reaper Scythe, just like the eternal same, standing there, the Reaper Scythe slashed fiercely on this palm, and it couldn't go deeper.

"Who?" Sark roared loudly, this palm will definitely not be Ba Fenghan, his strength is not so strong, and he is still in the process of entering the meditation, then there must be someone else, who is this person, when did he hide here, why didn't he find out, in an instant, he asked countless questions, but his heart was more annoyed, why his plan was always unable to be achieved?

"I!" the figure of the dove appeared, in the hard lining of the golden light, floating like a fairy, he smiled faintly, and said, "Little guy, don't be too angry." ”

"You, you are!" the dove's sudden appearance, such a sudden, uninteresting movement, made Zac take aback, and took a big step back, staring at the dove with a dead eye.

"I, my name is Dove!" said lightly, "Don't disturb him!"

"Don't bother, I want you to teach!" Sark's face turned, and the Death Scythe continued to swing, slashing at the dove's body.

Looking at the approaching sickle, the dove didn't move, didn't even move his hand, let it come, the top of the sickle, flashed a light, but it couldn't break the dove's body at all, the dove's body was not as tough as Ba Fenghan, and it was blocked by a hard method, his body seemed to be constantly releasing a slight air flow, which kept consuming the power of the sickle, and when the power of the sickle was exhausted, the sickle could no longer break through his protection.

Sack's eyes widened, although when the dove appeared, he had felt that the dove might be a great master, but to such a high degree, it was still beyond his imagination, he had such a sense of powerlessness for the first time, first the mental power attack, failed in front of Bai Fenghan, and then there was this guy who suddenly appeared, is the Death Scythe a paper paste.

However, when a black air flow appeared on the dove's body, and when it merged with the power of his scythe, a whirlpool of energy was running, digesting his strong power, his eyes lit up, and he said with a strange expression: "You are a machine spirit!"

"Machine Spirit!" Dove didn't expect that Sack would say this, his strength has nothing to do with whether he is a machine spirit or not.

Sark's heart is ecstatic, although any Yuan Infant can become a machine spirit, but the formation of the machine spirit takes a long time, the strength of a complete machine spirit is enough to add a few levels to the strength of a magic weapon, and the machine spirit in front of him, obviously, is at least at the pure yang level, which is too rare.

Sack rubbed his hands violently, his anger at Ba Fenghan even disappeared without a trace in an instant, how the altar was damaged, how he lost face by the counterattack, in front of a pure yang spirit, everything was acceptable, as if everything he had encountered before was prepared for now, and he even laughed irrepressibly.

The dove was very surprised, this necromancer in front of him, actually laughed, and the smile was so weird, is there any conspiracy, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, he doesn't think that he has anything to threaten him, the realm has already wrapped him in it, what else can be tossed?

Sack regained all his strength, and even his body left the altar, and the altar returned to its original appearance, simple and slightly dilapidated, and the blood stains on it confirmed his difference. When all this was done, and even a wisp of divine consciousness was withdrawn, Sack smiled at Gu Senran: "You'll like it!"

What do you like, this thought flashed in my heart, this Sark, is so inexplicable, is it possible, do you want to take the initiative to surrender, look back at Ba Fenghan, his realm is also skyrocketing, and his spiritual power is almost a leapfrog improvement compared to **, it is estimated that after a while, he will be able to truly cross the stage of Yuanying.

Yuan Ying, for any monk, is a difficult stage to pass, especially with Ba Fenghan,** Powerful, so that he has reached the mixed element, he can only wait, conservative estimate, unless he is sanctified with the help of the physical body, otherwise, it will be a long time, now, this time, I am afraid that under the realm of epiphany, be crossed, such a good thing, how can the dove affect him, as long as Shack honestly retreats, he will not chase and kill, wait until Ba Fenghan wakes up, let's talk about it, with his foundation and this epiphany, it is estimated that after entering the Yuan Baby, I am afraid that it will directly climb to the level of the Yuan Infant Law Body, and the strength is much stronger than the average Yuan Baby。

Just when the dove thought that Sack couldn't make any big waves, the change actually happened again, Sack had left, and on the altar that had recovered its original appearance, a blood-red ripple suddenly appeared, and a string of quaint and weird characters, in a small area, quickly flowed endlessly, and finally, turned into a net of heaven and earth, which seemed to be very fierce upward, to envelop the dove in it.

The dove's face changed, and his good mood disappeared immediately, and he said angrily: "It's endless!" With one hand stretching out, a brilliant streamer swayed in this space and rushed towards the net.

But when the streamer touched the net, the net was not opened, but like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it surrounded it, and the nets seemed to be winding up horizontally and vertically, and the dove even felt the huge suction from the altar.

"This?" The dove's face changed, and he suddenly thought of a legend, a broken altar, a forcible sacrificial spirit, can create a strong, belonging to the altar of the instrument spirit, is this altar, broken.

The rapid rotation in his mind, the dove knew that at this time, if he hesitated here for a second longer, it might be a terrible result, and the Qiankun diagram quickly appeared in the front of his body, blocking the invasion of the altar.

There is no way, the power of the altar is for the instrument spirit itself, his strength is higher than that of Sack, and he could have resisted, but Sack removed all the connections to the altar, and even erased the traces of refining, and the altar returned to its origin, the altar that belongs to the ancient necromancer inheritance, I don't know how many Da Na have passed, even if they leave any trace of strength, it is not what a small Yuan Infant can resist, and under the natural attraction, the only way he may have in the future is to be sacrificed.

No, no, the dove screamed madly in his heart, trying to keep himself away from the attraction of this altar, but the result was absorbed by the altar step by step. The dove even felt that at the lowest end of the Qiankun diagram, the place where his spiritual imprint was stored, there was a drop of blood that kept swaying.

That was the time of refining, the essence blood dripping from Ba Fenghan, this essence blood represents Ba Fenghan's control of the Qiankun diagram, representing the identity of the dove's machine spirit, in a normal state, there is no problem, no one can deprive the connection between the machine spirit and the magic weapon, but this altar of the necromancer seems to have the power of erosion and dissipation, after a long time, it will naturally shake this connection, and even the essence blood is in danger of being melted.

Seeing that he was pinned down, Sack suddenly made a throat-wiping gesture around his neck, as if to tell the dove that the dust had settled.

The Qiankun diagram flickered, so that the dove was slightly away from the attraction, but this protection seemed to anger the altar, the power in the altar suddenly increased, and even the enchantment under the sakebu and the enchantment under the dove cloth were completely destroyed, and the power of the Qiankun diagram could no longer be supported, and slowly walked towards the altar.

Such an action caused a change in the rules of heaven and earth, and it sank into the spiritual realm, and the power of Ba Fenghan, who was constantly running, was also alarmed, and he was still one step away, he could make the realm, higher than **, really enter the state of Yuan Infant, and ascend to the sky in one step, but after being interrupted, it was interrupted, and there was no way to continue at all.

A little unwilling, but Ba Fenghan's mentality is very relaxed, no matter what, he has taken a big leap forward, and has found a real way to break through the Yuan Infant, that is, to keep improving the strength of the soul, so that the rise of the realm is faster, he is now very close to that stage, as long as he continues to work hard, he believes that it will be achieved soon.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't control Sack as he thought, but instead saw that Dove was a little embarrassed and caught in the black light of the altar.

"What the hell is going on?" The state in front of him, he didn't seem to understand, a necromancer who had just barely reached the level of the Yuan Infant actually suppressed the Pure Yang Yuan Baby, this world is too crazy, right?

"Quick, dove, force out the essence blood to me!" Ba Feng's cold awakening also made a hope sprout in the dove's heart, and he said loudly almost without hesitation.

After working with the dove for such a long time, especially for his surname, he knows his surname very well, unless necessary, he will not say so many words with a commanding tone, obviously, at this time, the situation has been endangered to the extreme, he almost did not hesitate, without hesitation, squeezed out a drop of essence blood, instantly crossed the space, and fell to the dove's body.

Sark's own smiling face suddenly stopped, he didn't notice that Ba Fenghan woke up at all, and was happily looking at the object of his coercion, about to become the instrument spirit of his altar, his heart was full of longing, this altar is not a complete altar, at least it is completely different from the image he saw before, once he has the instrument spirit, the true power of the altar can be exerted, not like now, even the inheritance part is very brief, the real power of the altar is the strongest artifact of the necromancer。

When the essence blood entered the Qiankun diagram, it had already melted, and the crumbling essence blood suddenly recovered, and the dove felt that the connection between the essence and the Qiankun diagram was strengthened several times in an instant, and even the attraction of the altar was not so strong.

"Damn!" Sark's mouth, a national curse popped out, is there anyone more unlucky than him, all his plans, it seems that someone is against him, it seems that today when he met the dove, he was a little sluggish, just now, while attracting the dove on the altar, one thing he should do is to take advantage of the opportunity that Bafenghan is still in his peace, and kill Bafenghan.

The effect of a master on the machine spirit, as in the current situation, must wait if he wants to really do it.

Annoyed, there was once an opportunity in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and now I regret it.

"Sack, if you have any other moves, you can let the horse come!" Ba Feng coldly stabilized the situation of the dove, turned directly to face Sack, and said loudly.

"Let go of the horses!" Zack's face almost made a look of blood, but after all, he was a necromancer, even if there was no altar, even if it was only him, he could hardly be the opponent of Ba Fenghan, but he had one last way in his heart, and that was to break the cauldron and blow himself up.

The final cauldron is very simple, the necromancer's altar is not only a place to cultivate necromancers, but also has a great secret, the reason why necromancers can rely on an altar is that the altar is strong enough.

The more powerful, the more mysterious the power of things, when Sark obtained it, the altar was already broken, he did not have the most comprehensive inheritance, many things, only in the complete altar, can be inherited.

But inside the incomplete altar, there is a very broken core, this core, it seems that the previous altar has been attacked, the residual energy hedge, if the soul of the dove, in this sacrifice, to form a new, belonging to the altar of the instrument spirit, the power of inheritance contained in this altar, will appear, help Sark, complete the entire necromancer's inheritance, become a real, powerful necromancer, or simply destroy this core, with the altar as the center, a continental-level explosion, the altar is completely buried。

Continuous blows, so that Sark's mood is distorted, this dove in front of him, this Ba Fenghan, as long as he can't defeat it now, then he must be greeted by death, since he can withstand 50,000 years of torture, still survived, and became a necromancer, his mind is very resolute, and even a little perverted situation, in the face of such a desperate situation, he almost did not hesitate, and detonated this core.

Itself, constantly attracting the dove, the altar with more and more power suddenly stopped, the slight difference between the dove, experienced him, immediately stabilized his mood, and turned to work hard to run the true yuan, the essence blood that Ba Fenghan had just injected was hidden in the depths of the magic weapon, but this action was only half done, the altar collapsed violently, and the peripheral buildings, as if in an instant, changed from the Great Wall of steel to the weakness made of tofu, he was stunned.

Falling, scattering, raining down, and soon, the backbone of the altar was left with only a mess of energy, one of which was extremely huge, occupying an overwhelming advantage, and had begun to explode on itself.

"Self-destruct!" "Dove and Ba Fenghan almost leaned together, in front of the powerful energy explosion, they clearly understood themselves for the first time, in the face of this power, the two of them, can only passively accept, they can't resist this absolutely powerful force, not to mention them, even in the entire secret realm, whether it is the base camp on the Kyushu enchantment side, or the base camp on the foreign land, it will become a tragedy on the tea table together.

At this time, Sark's face was calm, his premeditation had all appeared now, although the ending was a little unhappy, but he would not regret it.

The powerful force, exaggeratedly rising, all the energy, was instilled into this force, the power swelled, and the explosion was irresistible.

Ba Fenghan looked helplessly at the colorless power, and when he saw it start, basically, he counted down, and when the last moment finally came, his eyes seemed to calm down a little and stopped.

The explosion was inevitably generated, centered on the place where the doves were, scattered in all directions, and the shock wave rushed directly to Zack's body, devouring him, analyzing it as a dove, Qiankun Tu, Ba Feng Han, when everything around was swallowed, at the moment of devouring, the force that had just confronted this force, suddenly effected, a blue light flashed, enveloping Ba Feng Han, Qiankun Tu and Dove, of course, and the unlucky necromancer, who broke through a mysterious space, and then fled.

The appearance of this energy was very abrupt, and no one reacted, including the largest, which was attracted by Sack, and watched the object disappear, and this force began to wreak havoc outward, and then, the sound of the earth shaking and shaking was transmitted.

On the Kyushu camp, from the moment I came in, it didn't seem to have been smooth, not to mention the dozen or so teams that were killed, and they really became shrunken turtles, these young monks were sent up by a sect, and they could only be here temporarily. Now you can't go out, temporarily, inside the camp.

But the sound of the explosion still attracted the attention of these monks, and they even felt the tremor of their minds, Dafang Zhenren, the strongest master in Kyushu, when he saw the air wave generated by the explosion, his face changed, and he said loudly: "Speed away!"

After speaking, the generous real person grabbed his body one by one and flew out.

Dafang Zhenren's approach was very correct, but the speed of the altar's explosion was far beyond his imagination, and before he reached the teleportation array, he was shrouded by the pillar of light that rushed up madly, and the entire secret realm was like this, full of death and despair.

Crying, shouting, at the moment of death, different people's mentality is completely different, as the pride of the heavens, the monks are not willing to die, they have a great future, they are the hope of the sect, their strength is progressing rapidly, they will definitely go to the Yuan Infant, contribute to the sect, but at this time, any talent, any spiritual root, any level, in the absolute power generated by the explosion, are powerless, even the powerful Yuan Infant Dharma, all kinds of powerful magic weapons, can not resist this force.

Enveloping and expanding, reaching the limit, the energy of the explosion, violently bursting open, all the land of the entire secret realm, are included in the scope of the explosion, the land is turned into the raw material for continuing to explode, in just a few tens of seconds, the entire new secret realm has also become a huge explosion barrel, which lasted for several months, large and small explosions, I don't know that there are hundreds of millions of times, but in the end, when all the dust settled, the secret realm was blown into a thousand holes, barely leaving a rough wreckage, but all the animals, plants, birds and beasts in the secret realm, and even a large number of monks who entered later, all of them were spared, and disappeared without a trace。

In the wandering void, there were rocks floating everywhere, a streamer flickered, three figures, were thrown into this space, floating in the air, the three people were all closed eyes, as if they fell into a coma, I don't know how long it took, one of them woke up, he looked around, dazed, and said to himself: "I'm not dead yet!"

The big explosion just now, Ba Fenghan still remembers it vividly at this time, he doesn't know why, he was able to escape from the big explosion smoothly, could it be that the other party's subordinates showed mercy, turned his head to look around, and on one side was lying dove, the light on his body at this time dissipated so badly, it seemed to have been greatly impacted, and in the other direction, lying down, it was suddenly that Sack, why was he here, what happened in it? A series of questions crossed Bai Fenghan's heart.

(To be continued)