Chapter 9: Two Old Men (Part II)

Guo Twelve couldn't help but say, "Handsome old man, you were smiling weirdly just now......

The handsome old man said solemnly: "Do I have it? I'm happy for him! Boy, I have a lot of skills in persuading people, right? ”

This hehe, Guo Twelve laughed terribly, and he said: "Come on, don't laugh either, get ready, I'll extract the soul inside." ”

Guo Twelve skillfully reached out and pressed on the top of the altar. Gu Molian suddenly increased, reaching more than ten meters tall in an instant, and Guo Twelve was like a little ant holding a huge rock on top of it. Before he could react, countless filaments hung down from Gu Molian's body, and at this time, the filaments were already chains as thick as an arm, and they pierced directly into the altar.

The handsome old man shouted, "Boy, hurry!" A big hand suddenly passed through Gu Mo Lian, and lifted Guo Twelve to Gu Mo Lian. Guo Twelve asked in a daze, "What's going on......?"

Gu Molian flew out and hovered high above the altar. Gu Mo Lian had grown to a height of 100 meters, with a diameter of dozens of meters, and the handsome old man turned into a giant and stood on Gu Mo Lian, staring at the altar deadly. He cast a few spells in quick succession, and the chains grew thicker and shimmered with a pale cyan glow.

Roar!

The chains slowly pulled out of the altar, and a massive head poked out.

Guo Twelve was dumbfounded, there was another soul giant.

Zhang Yaojin hadn't flown far yet, when he heard the roar, he looked back, and couldn't help but gasp, he saw an illusory head gradually rising from the altar. The handsome old man on Gu Molian roared like thunder.

Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan raised their heads at the same time, and saw two soul giants in the distance, the two glanced at each other, and immediately flew towards Guo Twelve.

Xian Rudai and Zhou Xiaoling also rushed over, and this roar was really amazing.

Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment, suddenly came to his senses, and screamed: "Handsome old man...... Catch him!"

The handsome old man yelled, "Catch a fart...... There can only be one main soul on the altar, either he dies or I die! Who do you want?"

Guo Twelve shouted without hesitation: "Of course it's you!"

The handsome old man broke off and shouted, "Then kill him!"

Eagle Demon and the others had already arrived, but they didn't know how to intervene. Luo Zhan exclaimed: "His grandmother's ...... Two old men!"

Zhou Xiaoling said curiously: "What are they doing?"

Slender Rudai's eyes lit up, and she said, "Sacrifice spirit, there is another sacrifice spirit...... Oops, alas, alas, alas......" She shook her head and stomped her foot again. Zhou Xiaoling asked, "What's a pity?

Eagle Demon and the others all looked at Xian Rudai, and everyone didn't understand what it meant.

Xian Rudai said: "Sacrifice spirit, whether it is a virtual altar or a solid altar, with a sacrifice spirit, the strength can at least be doubled, sacrifice spirit......" Seeing that a ready-made sacrifice spirit could not be obtained, she was so anxious that she jumped to her feet.

Zhou Xiaoling said: "That's not simple, let Twelve collect it, and then give it to us later." ”

Xian Rudai said: "How is it possible! An altar can only have one sacrifice spirit, oops, alas, alas, alas...... It's a pity!" She added: "Even if there is a master in the family who has an altar, it is difficult to get the sacrificial spirit, and you must be a super master of the altar to capture it, hey, by the way, the twelfth brother has Gu Molian, so he can have the sacrificial spirit at this time, luck...... Luck is too good, I'm envious, I'm jealous......"

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the little girl who was about to go crazy, and they all had nothing to say.

The handsome old man was very nervous in his heart, because the soul on this altar was obviously stronger than himself, if it weren't for Gu Molian and Guo Twelve, he wouldn't have the confidence to defeat the other party at all. Once he fails, his soul will be devoured, and the other party will become Guo Twelve's sacrificial spirit, which he really can't accept.

Guo Twelve didn't know the secret, and even if he knew, he wouldn't give up the handsome old man. During this time, the handsome old man gave him a lot of help. Guo Twelve is a very nostalgic person, even if the new sacrifice spirit is stronger than the handsome old man, he will try his best to protect his original sacrifice spirit.

Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, what do you want me to do?"

The handsome old man gave him a small inheritance, and shouted: "Control Gu Mo Lian, that's fundamental! Leave the rest to me! fuck...... I'm going to kill him!"

The head of an archaic figure grew clearer, and the cyan virtual talisman chain was inserted into his skull. The roar grew louder and louder, and the soul giant was gradually dragged out. Guo Twelve stared nervously, and he found that this soul was much stronger than the handsome old man at the beginning, not only with a head, but also with an upper body.

Guo Twelve inspected the newly acquired inheritance and immediately began to cast spells. A total of one million void talismans need to be issued, but fortunately, he had refined the talisman array some time ago, and now he released the void talisman extremely fast. With his hands crossed in front of his chest, ten fingers began to fluctuate, and with the rotation of his wrist, a large number of void talismans sprayed out and landed on Gu Mo Lian, and in an instant, the entire Gu Mo Lotus shone brightly.

The head on the altar let out a heaven-shattering roar at Gu Molian.

The handsome old man was shocked by this roar and took a step back, this was the roar of the soul. A golden light curtain rose and firmly protected Guo Twelve.

This roar, although it was not aimed at the Eagle Demon and the others, also caused them to fall from the sky. Fortunately, they were very close to the ground, and the highest was only five meters, and after landing one by one, they retreated back in embarrassment.

Luo Zhan's strength was the weakest, and he was almost stunned to death by this roar, and he ran wildly into the distance with a blank face, so frightened that he didn't dare to fly.

The handsome old man did not show weakness, and let out a heaven-shattering roar below.

Two souls collide with each other.

The head on the altar tilted back, and the soul let out a violent fluctuation: "Who are you? Who are you?"

The handsome old man shouted, "I am your handsome old man!" He cast a spell, and a large hand suddenly appeared in the air and slammed downward. The altar head roared wildly, struggling to pull an arm out of the altar. His body was restrained by Gu Molian, and it was difficult for him to move.

In the midst of the loud shouts, the head of the altar raised a huge fist and slammed it into the palm that had been slapped down.

Rumble!

The concussive air flow overflowed, and the body of the altar head was slapped downward. The force of that punch also made Gu Molian retreat diagonally, and she retreated for more than two hundred meters.

The handsome old man shouted: "Boy, work hard!"

Guo Twelve desperately played a hand-handed spell, and the void talisman melted into the ancient ink lotus like rain. Gradually, his control over Gu Mo Lian reached a certain level, and he began to be able to influence the extended Void Talisman Chain. In an instant, thousands of Void Talisman chains shot out from the Ancient Ink Lotus, flying into the head of the altar.

The handsome old man laughed and said, "Good!"

The altar head was forcibly pulled out of its slumber by the Void Talisman Chain, and he was not yet fully awake, only fighting on instinct. After two back-to-back encounters, he gradually came to his senses.

The head of the altar is about to condense into a solid shape, and the dense chains of virtual talismans are also constantly increasing, and they are as thick as ** legs, which looks very scary. The eyes of the altar head gradually changed from confused to sharp.

The handsome old man shouted: "This guy is sober!

The head of the altar screamed, and its huge fist smashed towards Gu Molian with a whistling sound.

Guo Twelve's mind moved slightly, Gu Molian suddenly moved to the left, and in the midst of a bang, the huge fist grazed Gu Molian and hit the air. The handsome old man was furious, he slapped Gu Mo Lian suddenly, and in an instant, a stream of flames surged up from Gu Mo Lian, rolling out layer by layer.

When the altar head withdrew its fist, his arms and fists were already covered with flames, and the flames burned straight into his soul, causing him to let out a howl of pain.

The sharp eyes became sluggish again.

Suddenly, a small sacrificial treasure rose from the altar head. Guo Twelve had just finished sending the last spell, and when he saw the sacrificial treasure at a glance, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Umbrella?" It was an umbrella-like sacrificial treasure, which turned slightly on the head of the altar, and the volume was very small, and countless fine silver lights scattered from the rotating umbrella, and puffs of green smoke rose on his arm, and the burning flame was quickly extinguished.

The head of the altar came to his senses, his eyes widened, and the rage of hatred seemed to consume everything.

Guo Twelve recklessly sent out the moon blade and slashed down.

The head of the altar shook slightly, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure on the top of the head suddenly turned, instantly increasing to seven or eight meters. At this time, Guo Twelve saw this sacrificial treasure clearly.

The cyan handle, the umbrella surface is covered with silver ancient runes, layered in it, and there are seven rings on the umbrella surface, all of which are faint purple rings. The umbrella has not only one layer, but three layers of umbrella surface, the upper umbrella surface has the smallest diameter, and the lower umbrella surface is the largest, a bit like a compressed three-story tower.

The whistling moonblade slashed down.

The head of the altar showed a hideous smile and shouted, "Die!" That soul fluctuation was very strong, and Guo Twelve couldn't help but have a feeling of horror. At this point, he could no longer retract the moon blade, gritted his teeth and played a string of void talismans, strengthening the power of the moon blade again, and slashing it fiercely.

Rumble!

The moon blade is slashed at the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure.

An unparalleled force reverberated back. Guo Twelve didn't expect that the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure would have such a huge power, and Gu Molian emitted a dazzling golden light, instantly blocking the power of the shock. Because it was too hasty, it only blocked eighty percent of the anti-shock force, and the remaining twenty percent still fell on Guo Twelve.

Burst...... A mouthful of blood spurted out a meter away. Guo Twelve retreated again and again on Gu Mo Lian, he never expected this result.

When the handsome old man saw that Guo Twelve was injured, he immediately went crazy, and he roared violently: "I want to tear you apart...... I'm going to swallow you bastard......"

A golden sacrificial treasure suddenly appeared.

Guo Twelve fell on Gu Molian, he gasped, and when he saw the sacrificial treasure floating in front of the handsome old man, he couldn't help but lament in his heart: he went crazy and used the moon blade to cut the sacrificial treasure, if it wasn't for Gu Molian's protection, he would definitely die, and the strength of the altar head was too strong.

The sacrificial treasure of the handsome old man is like a golden rod.

A spell was issued, and the golden rod grew from small to large. Only then did Guo Twelve realize that it was not a stick, but a golden spear.

Guo Twelve reluctantly withdrew the Moon Blade, he knew in his heart that he was not qualified to intervene in the fight between the two old men at all.