The head of the altar was also very worried in his heart, the shock just now made him also a little injured, and what made him even more unhappy was that Guo Twelve was fine, and the void talisman chain made him unable to make too many movements, and Gu Molian's rotation compressed his activity space a little bit.

The handsome old man shouted, "You go to die!"

The golden spear grew again, reaching a hundred meters in length, standing in the air like a huge pillar, and the tip of the spear rushed down. The handsome old man stretched out his hand, and the golden spear flew abruptly into the air. The handsome old man shouted, "Twelve!

Guo Twelve immediately commanded Gu Molian to retreat. The Void Talisman Chain on the Ancient Ink Lotus dragged the altar head and moved outward for some distance. The head of the altar struggled desperately, and he used the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure to protect his whole body, trying to resist Gu Molian's drag, and his two thick arms clasped the altar tightly.

The head of the altar searched for his other treasures, and soon he let out a roar of rage, for he found that he had only one treasure left, and none of the others were to be found. The umbrella sacrificial treasure is only a defensive sacrificial treasure, not an offensive sacrificial treasure, and he now does not have any weapons to fight with the opponent except for attacking with his soul.

Day!

Guo Twelve seemed to hear the whistling sound of the cannonball in his previous life before it fell, and when he looked up, he saw a little golden light falling quickly.

Rumble!

The golden spear stabbed sharply on the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure, only to see the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure rotate rapidly, and the seven rings on the umbrella surface flew up, layer-by-layer lassoed the tip of the spear, and pushed upwards in the flash of purple light, dissolving at least half of the attack of the golden spear. But the spear sacrifice treasure is very fierce, not only sharp and armor-piercing, but also a huge pressure to impact it.

The entire body of the altar head sank downward, and he designated the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure above his head. With this sacrificial treasure, he temporarily blocked the handsome old man's attack.

Guo Twelve watched the two fight with the sacrificial treasure in a daze, and was very envious of the power of the sacrificial treasure in his heart.

The poor altar head can only defend passively, and his umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure can only defuse attacks, but cannot threaten the opponent. And the handsome old man had the protection of Gu Molian, and took advantage of it, he commanded the golden spear and launched a round of ** attacks.

Guo 12 said: "This umbrella ...... Really nice!"

The handsome old man said: "Okay, grab it!" He looked a little crazy, the altar head stimulated him a lot, and while attacking with a golden spear, he roared: "Boy, attack the altar below!" His move is extremely vicious, as long as the altar is destroyed, the altar head has no basis for existence.

Guo Twelve said: "Okay!" He is now one with the handsome old man, one is prosperous and the other is lost, and he sent out the moon blade again.

The position of Gu Mo Lian and the altar was just facing each other, but Gu Mo Lian was in mid-air, so Guo Twelve could attack from above. The moonblade whirled and spun against the ground, forming a circular knife wheel that circled the altar several times in a row.

Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, attract his attention!"

Of course, the handsome old man understood what Guo Twelve wanted to do, and he laughed and said, "Okay!" The golden spear changed suddenly, swept sideways, and slammed into the defense of the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure, shaking the body of the altar head violently, and the already condensed head and body were blurred again, making his strength drop by at least three percent.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guo Twelve's moon blade slashed horizontally under the altar, and with a bang, it collapsed a corner of the altar.

The head of the altar was beaten to the point that he wanted to cry without tears, and Guo Twelve and the handsome old man joined forces to attack, making it difficult for him to deal with it. He also understood that once the altar was destroyed, he was finished.

With a roar, a huge palm stretched out of the altar and grabbed at the slashing moonblade.

The handsome old man snorted, and the huge spear suddenly turned into a burning spear, instantly piercing the huge palm and shattering the palm with a bang.

The moon blade slashed across the altar again, and the rubble flew sideways, and the altar shook.

The altar head couldn't resist the attacks of Guo Twelve and the handsome old man with an umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure, and he was exhausted and roared in despair.

In fact, the handsome old man was also very frightened in his heart, he knew very well that if he didn't rely on Gu Molian, it would be impossible for him to defeat the other party. He was secretly glad that Guo Twelve found himself first, and if he found this guy first, he would be the one who was finished.

The moon blade slashed again and again, and the entire altar gradually collapsed. The head of the altar knew that it was not good, but I saw him play a series of spells, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure on the top of his head increased rapidly, and instantly swelled to a height of 100 meters, which looked like a giant holding an umbrella from a distance, which was very weird.

The handsome old man yelled, "Be careful, this guy has to fight hard!" A bead suddenly appeared on his head, and then it swelled up, shining like the sun, and continuously playing out the void talisman, and a ray of light shot directly at the opponent's umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure. He shouted, "Definitely!"

Guo Twelve was also anxious, he could feel the fluctuations of the other party's sacrificial treasure, and understood that this was the altar head planning to explode the sacrificial treasure. He couldn't continue to destroy the altar, so he immediately increased the power of Gu Mo Lian, and once again hung down countless Void Talisman Chains from Gu Mo Lian, among which thousands of Void Talisman Chains were directly wrapped around the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure, and he tried to control the other party's sacrificial treasure.

The handsome old man's soul gradually contracted, and all his power was input into the orb above his head, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure began to shrink gradually under the suppression of the orb. He yelled, "Grab it!"

The altar head sent a violent soul concussion. The handsome old man shouted, "Fuck...... I'm going to let you blow yourself up! I don't want your fucking soul......"

Guo Twelve desperately dragged the other party with chains, this guy actually wanted to explode his soul, and he was also anxious. If the opponent blew himself up, not only would they not be able to get the soul of the other party, but they would also suffer a huge impact, who knows if Gu Molian could withstand this impact.

The handsome old man shouted, "Go die!" Dozens of thick tentacles suddenly hung down from the ancient ink lotus. Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment, it was Gu Xixi's tentacles.

The tentacles burst through the umbrella-shaped shield and thrust into the massive body of the altar's head.

There was an incredible light in the eyes of the altar head, and his soul fluctuated: "Ah...... Spirit Eater...... Ahh......h No...... Not ......"

Dozens of tentacles stirred together, countless cracks appeared on the body of the altar head, and a desperate soul fluctuation emitted: "No!ah......" With a loud bang, the altar head was shattered and turned into a ball of pure soul. Gusi waved his tentacles excitedly and began to devour his soul.

Guo Twelve shouted: "Handsome old man...... Put away the Gusi!"

The handsome old man played a few spells, and Gu Molian gave birth to a huge force and dragged Gu Xilian's tentacles back.

Guo Twelve took the opportunity to increase the power of Gu Mo Lian and quickly absorbed those scattered souls. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure that had lost control fell into his hand.

Guo Twelve was ecstatic in his heart, playing with the sacrificial treasure like a toy. The chains sent out by Gu Mo Lian flew on the altar, making it impossible for the altar head to recondense its body, and a large number of pure souls were sucked into Gu Mo Lian. The handsome old man also returned to the ancient ink lotus and began to absorb the soul frantically.

The number of souls on this altar alone is more than the souls of all the previous altars combined.

Guo Twelve played with the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure a little, and then began to absorb the soul. He wasn't too polite, because the number of souls this time was huge, and the handsome old man couldn't absorb it at once, some of them were absorbed by Gu Molian, some of them were absorbed by Gu Xilian, and most of them were absorbed by the handsome old man and Guo Twelve.

The number of souls this time is terrifyingly large, and the handsome old man used his soul to communicate with Guo Twelve: "Boy, this guy's soul, we can only absorb more than half of it at most, and some of it can't be absorbed anyway, do you want to absorb it for Gu Xixi?"

Guo Twelve asked, "Can't you save it?"

The handsome old man said, "It's too late...... These souls, once they have no time to absorb, will quickly dissipate. ”

Guo Twelve said: "Okay, then give Gu Xixi...... Wait, handsome old man, can these souls be delivered to my companions?"

The handsome old man said: "Yes, you can pass through Gu Mo Lian, they can't absorb it directly, you have to use Gu Mo Lian to filter it." ”

Guo Twelve is overjoyed, and it is one of his wishes to be able to help his companions improve. The strength of one person is not as great as the strength of a group in any case. He shouted, "Come here, everybody!"

Gu Molian had shrunk and hovered above his head, Guo Twelve sat on the top of the altar, the Eagle Demon and the others flew down to the altar, and said to Slender Rudai: "Brother Twelve, you have won! Unfortunately, a sacrificial spirit is destroyed." ”

Guo Twelve said: "Everyone sit cross-legged and don't move." ”

In this group of people, Guo Twelve already has a certain prestige, even Xian Rudai and Zhang Yaojin are very convinced. The crowd sat cross-legged around him.

Guo Twelve said: "Cultivate with your own **." ”

Xian Rudai whispered: "What are you doing...... Mysterious ......" said this, she also sat down and began to cultivate.

Guo Twelve lightly touched the ancient ink lotus on the top of his head, and suddenly countless filaments flew out and fell into the hearts of everyone's heads. He said, "Attention, don't move, absorb the soul I have sent!"

Streams of pure souls were sent over, and this was the first time that everyone had received this kind of benefit. In this world, the most powerful thing is the soul power, everyone's soul power is limited, only after having the altar, the soul can grow rapidly, because with the altar, with the sacrifice, can you really make your soul stronger.

Before owning the altar, every professional suffers from not being able to grow their souls quickly, and can only hone a little bit and cultivate a little bit in order to gradually grow and advance slowly. Guo Twelve is different, like Luo Jiqi Nanshan, he takes an alternative path to promotion.

Guo Twelve said in a deep voice: "Stabilize your mind, hold on!" He already felt the ecstasy of everyone.

Two days passed, and this group was able to divide the soul of the altar head.

Everyone has been promoted continuously, Eagle Demon, Zhang Yaojin, Zhou Xiaoling, and Xian Rudai have all advanced to the Senior Great Saint Master, and the lowest Luo Zhan has also been successfully promoted to the Junior Great Saint Master, if it weren't for the fact that his soul has been exhausted, he can continue to advance.