Chapter 542: Hulu Reorganization

The hundreds of millions of stars in the starry sky map were shining together, and they actually forced Jin Wuxian to be embarrassed.

But after all, people are masters who can't be too void, although they were forced into danger, but the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, but when he saw Jin Wuxian roaring, the black ruler in his hand turned into a heaven-splitting sword, and suddenly tore out a big hole in the starry sky map, and escaped from it.

But what was waiting for him was a brick head-on.

"Bang!"

Jin Wuxian was hit on the head by a brick, and the power of the brick with the dragon vortex energy and the Taiwu Heart Sutra was extraordinary, Jin Wuxian's head almost shattered, and even his own natal spirit trembled.

"I want your life!" was forced to be embarrassed by a junior, Jin Wuxian was furious, and the rolling momentum erupted like a rainbow, the black ruler slashed down, and a black light fell down like a black waterfall.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang was swept away by this black light, staggered back, and the master who couldn't be in the realm of the void was angry, this power really cannot be underestimated.

Suddenly, there was a strange tremor in this space, and Zhuge Buliang suddenly turned his head and said secretly: "Uncle, someone put the field." ”

At the same time, the spatial distance fluctuated and almost collapsed. There are many masters here, and under such a big melee, some people are inevitably not to be outdone and use the power of the domain. If there is one, there will be two. In the blink of an eye, three or four areas have to be released.

The great collision between domains caused the entire space to almost collapse, and the space storm swept away.

"I rub, so many people also dare to play the field. I can't help but complain with dissatisfaction.

The great collision of the power of the realm is not trivial, it is even more powerful than some supernatural powers against the sky, and for ordinary cultivators, it is almost a catastrophe of destruction.

"Boom!"

The space completely collapsed, the violent air currents surged, and some people with poor cultivation hurriedly fled into the distance, for them, this kind of place was undoubtedly no different from hell.

"Senior sister save me~~~"

A mournful call sounded, and the Yun Senior Sister of the Xiaoyao Sect cried out miserably, the destruction caused by this realm collision was a disaster for her.

Liu Qingqing glanced at her complicatedly, it was not that she didn't want to save it, but that this kind of big collision in the field couldn't even accommodate her. The terrifying tide swept in all directions, and that Senior Sister Yun bore the brunt of being swept in, and in a miserable scream, her body collapsed and her primordial spirit collapsed.

Everyone was scattered, Zhuge Buliang also felt the pressure, seven stars flew out above his head, and a Beidou light curtain hung down to protect him.

"I see how long you can last!?" Jin Wuxian had already rushed up, and the black ruler slashed towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes swept away, and in such a devastating scene, almost all the places around him were destroyed, but only the pitch-black altar moved slightly, and it was not affected by the slightest twist and turn.

Thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang almost flew towards the altar.

Jin Wuxian was slightly stunned, and then sneered, "Do you think that hiding there can avoid destruction?" It is difficult for ordinary people to get close...... What!!"

Before Jin Wuxian finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed, because he saw that Zhuge Buliang was not attacked by the altar and successfully landed on the altar. You must know that even the masters of the Void Realm can't get close to this altar for half a step, but Zhuge Buliang actually stepped on it for the first time, and the altar didn't make any obstacles to him.

"What's going on?" Jin Wuxian was shocked.

The reason for this, I'm afraid only Zhuge Buliang himself knows, the moment he rushed to the altar, he just wanted to try his luck. As he approached the altar, he did feel a terrifying aura coming from the altar. But at this moment, he felt a heat in his chest, and the strange sigil that had been possessed by him because of the black gourd reappeared.

It was at this time that the terrifying aura on the altar disappeared, and Zhuge Buliang successfully fell on it.

Since the black gourd was shattered that day, the sigil that imprinted on his mouth disappeared along with it, and he didn't want to reappear today.

"How is it possible!" Jin Wuxian yelled unwillingly, and then swooped down and chased after Zhuge Buliang.

But just as he approached the place within ten zhang of the altar, a terrifying aura broke out instantly, and a black light rushed up on the altar, sweeping Jin Wuxian out at once. Jin Wuxian was dumbfounded, originally thinking that the altar was out of order, and Zhuge Buliang would pass safely and worry-free, but as soon as he approached, he was blocked by the altar, what went wrong.

"Hahahaha, stupid, I have a talisman. Zhuge Buliang laughed.

Hiding on this altar, it is really not affected by the outside world, even if the outside space collapses and the power of the realm riots, he can sit back and watch the flowers.

"Could it be that this altar has something to do with the demon monk?" Zhuge Buliang guessed, after all, the rune on his chest was also from the hand of the demon monk. The reason why the altar did not attack itself was entirely because of the face of the sigil on its chest.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang glanced at the speechless monk who was also forced to be a little embarrassed by the outside world, so he beckoned: "Master Wuyan, this way, come here~~~"

The Silent Monk is the inheritor of the Demon Monk, and if this altar is really related to the Demon Monk, then the Silent Monk can naturally come in.

When the speechless monk heard Zhuge Buliang's voice, he didn't think about it, and quickly flew away to this side, letting Jin Wuregret chase after him.

"Brush~~"

Sure enough, as Zhuge Buliang expected, the silent monk was not blocked by the altar and broke through smoothly. But Jin Wuregret, who was chasing after him, fell into blood mold. After the wordless monk entered, the black light of the altar reappeared, and Jin Wuregret was swept out.

"What's going on?" Jin Wuregret was equally shocked.

Zhuge Buliang and the wordless monk stood on the altar, smiling at the changes in the outside world, happy to be idle.

This scene was also noticed by others, and everyone showed an incredible look. Zhuge Buliang stood on the altar, the outside space collapsed, the power of the realm was agitated, and it became a hell on earth, and many people were destroyed because they didn't have time to escape.

"Senior Niu, Senior Mo, come on~~~ We support you spiritually. Zhuge Buliang shouted at the top of his voice.

Noticing the situation on Zhuge Buliang's side, Niu Wushu couldn't help but burst out: "Damn!"

At this moment, the strong men are still fighting against the skeletons, but the skeletons have all kinds of mysterious powers, and the golden pillar sweeps over, even the power of the realm cannot be suppressed. Two masters have already died under the golden pillar, and even the Yuan Shen who were suppressed have been annihilated.

"What's the matter? The two juniors actually climbed on top of the altar. A master said in surprise.

"How is this possible, how did these two get in?"

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang and the Silent Monk were happy to look at Haha, the Silent Monk looked serious and said, "Why is this? Why can we approach the altar." ”

"I know that I know, I guess it has something to do with your master. ”

"Who?"

"That demon monk. Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes and said, suddenly, he felt a burning pain in his chest, and the talisman on his chest flashed with a strange black light, beating like a hell flame. Zhuge Buliang seemed to feel something, he clicked his eyebrows, and pieces of black fragments flew out.

These fragments are the fragments collected by Zhuge Buliang after the black gourd was broken that day. Now these fragments were black and glowing, as if they had been resurrected, and slowly floated into the air.

"This ......" Zhuge Buliang looked at this scene in surprise, and an idea suddenly came to his heart, could it be that these black gourd fragments were affected by the altar, and it seemed that this altar really had something to do with the demon monk.

"Buzz!"

The altar under his feet suddenly buzzed strangely, and the blood-colored demon sword inserted on the altar suddenly burst into a demonic light, and one after another curse marks floated out, flying towards the fragments of those black gourds, merging with these fragments.

The next moment, under the strange gaze of Zhuge Buliang and the wordless monk, the fragments of those black gourds gradually melted, slowly blending together, squirming like a mass of black mud. The demon sword on the altar was still pouring out, and one by one the curse marks were integrated into the fragments of the black gourd. The shards had melted together and were gradually wriggling and changing shape.

Gradually, a black gourd more than one meter tall took shape, and the black light was magnificent.

"This ..... Reorganized!" Zhuge Buliang was shocked.