After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Chapter 272 Choosing the Altar Master



Chapter 272 Choosing the Altar Master

How to do?Salad!

According to the customary rules of the secret realm, the secret realm of heaven has great protection for local residents.

In other words, the entrance to the secret realm restricts cultivation to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Then the highest cultivation level in the secret realm must be the realm of transformation, which is a level higher than the Nascent Soul realm, or even higher.

The weird secret realm in Chaotic Abyss Soul, these weird things are the local indigenous people, Ye Lige and the others are outsiders.

When Ye Lige saw the fox priest, he was startled.

The high priest is neat and tidy, his appearance is solid, and his eyes seem to be able to see through everything at a casual glance.

With the strength of her divine consciousness and intuition at the Divine Transformation Realm, this fox priest is most likely a true Divine Transformation Realm cultivation level.

It's not impossible to have a head-on confrontation with him, but Xiao Yi, who has been beaten down to his human form, is still in the opponent's hands, so it's not easy to rescue him.

For them, even if they have weaknesses, they will inevitably be constrained in real fighting.

What's more, they still don't know the other party's methods.

Therefore, Ye Lige wanted to fight with a formation, and while the high priest was worshiping the heaven and earth, he set up a four-ring formation to leverage his strength.

The seven-ring formation was too complicated, and in the limited time, only a four-ring formation could be deployed.

It was just time to turn around and set up a big formation. The foursome were watching the excitement before they were tied up and used as sacrifices on the altar.

The principle of catching the thief first applies to the outside world at any time, but it does not apply to this strange world.

A group of foxes, big and small, saw that the high priest was held down as a sacrifice. Instead of coming forward to rescue, several other elders of the fox tribe who were worshiping together became excited and screamed. Kneel down and pray twice.

Because the high priest himself did not resist, they seemed, probably, happy to see this.

The real situation is that after being restrained by the sacrificial formation, and then burned by the ghostly fire, they are the nemesis of the deceitful sacrificial creature. Even if it has the power to reach the sky, it cannot break free.

Even Guan Yan and Hua Changfeng, who were thrown into the bucket and were about to wash away the stew, looked straight at it, "What kind of operation is this?"

No matter what kind of operation it is, Guan Yan's arms swayed, his true energy surged, and the muscles and veins in his whole body surged.

But instantly, the whole person swelled up.

What originally bound her was a spirit-binding rope, but Guan Yan was not a spiritual practitioner and could not use her spiritual power. What she cultivated was true energy and was not affected by the spirit-binding rope.

Moreover, she was very strong, so after all the instigation, the spirit cord could not bear the force, and she actually broke the spirit cord with a crackling sound.

"Guan Dao's friendly skills!"

Hua Changfeng sincerely praised it. You must know that this bundle of spiritual cords is different from the bundle of spiritual cords in their Beichen Realm. It was an immortal cord that could bind even gods, but it was broken by Guan Yan. It was really amazing!

The principle of the trapped soul rope is to make the trapped person unable to use his spiritual power. After the monk is unable to use his spiritual power, he becomes a mere charlatan and naturally has no choice but to wait for death.

Guan Yan grinned, "Want to help?"

Hua Changfeng's body swayed, and Guan Yan felt a blur in front of her eyes. Hua Changfeng turned into a black mist and fled away in a flash.

He has not yet cultivated a physical body, and it is only through the special characteristics of the secret place that he can move freely.

Although the priest is powerful, his brain is not very good.

Since we can recognize that he is a ghost cultivator, how can we not figure out that the ghost cultivator uses Yin power. Although the ghost cultivator can also refine spiritual power, he has no body. It is difficult to truly bind something without a body and escape. It's just a matter of time.

No one could understand the self-confidence of Hu Gui, and perhaps people thought at the time that before he could escape, he had already been boiled into soul soup and drank by everyone.

The current situation is that Hugui, the god-incarnation, is trapped by his own sacrificial formation, but because the Nether Fire that is incompatible with him is wreaking havoc in his body, he cannot fully exert his strength at all.

The fox priest's blood quickly flowed out, and the rune lines that came to life were like the rope's binding, the sword's sharpness, the knife's killing, the hammer's tamping... and so on. The negative emotions were clamoring and whistling, almost threatening to drown him!

The runes on the altar seemed to favor the high priest of the Hugui clan. After he was trapped on the altar, the rune lines that originally trapped Xiao Yi and Xue Xiaoke squeezed through without exception. They competed to suck more and more blood from the fox priest.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bingzi continued to spread his magic weapon net, and after catching these two people, he picked it up and ran away, regardless of whether they were adapted to it or not.

"what……"

The fox priest held his head in his hands and screamed in pain.

His roar almost collapsed half of the altar.

The foxes below all hugged their heads and screamed, unable to even kneel down.

Do you think this is the end of it?

Not also!

Before that, Ye Lige had already activated the four-ring formation.

The four-ring array doubled back his sonic power with added spiritual power. The sonic attack of the God Transformation Realm was an indiscriminate attack. Not to mention his clansmen who had not yet cultivated their physical form, even he himself fainted a few times. faint.

For a moment, a lot of beads fell down on the small square surrounded by the formation. Most of them were yellow, but also mixed with several other colors. They were not too big. They were all injured by the sonic power of the high priest. .

Each family knows its own affairs and has experience in fighting against such strange things. Ye Lige discovered that ordinary magic techniques are of no use in dealing with such strange things.

Spirit fire is still somewhat useful, but it is for dealing with weak monsters.

As for the Great Fox Gui who is equivalent to the Divine Transformation Realm, it is just childish, drizzle, and not worth mentioning.

The best weapon is alien fire, but alien fire is not omnipotent.

What's more, in a battle situation, how could the high priest allow the alien fire to get close to him with his methods?

Well now, it will be of some use if their own people beat their own people!

Xue Xiaoke pointed at the altar with lingering fear, "Look!"

The altar formation was truly evil, as if it had opened its spiritual intelligence, and was sucking the blood of the high priest crazily. Visible to the naked eye, the runes on the high priest's body flickered in and out, restraining him so that he could not move at all.

Xiao Yi, who was completely ignored by everyone, crawled out of Bingzi's net tremblingly, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoists, for your help!"

Ye Lige controlled the formation, picking up the dropped beads of various colors, while counterattacking the high priest's amazing explosive power back to him and his tribe.

Hearing the voice, he glanced at him and said, "Oh, Master Xiao, what is going on?"

Xiao Yi said with a complex expression: "The altar has chosen a new owner!"

Xue Xiaoke was shocked, "What do you mean, this is spiritual intelligence?"

Xiao Yi said: “This seemingly crude altar is actually a magical weapon.

Prior to this, although the high priest of the Fox clan had the right to use it, he did not really choose the master.

If Xiao's guess is correct, has Daoyou Xue awakened the bloodline of the witch clan? "

Before Xue Xiaoke opened her mouth to speak, Guan Yan blocked her mouth and stared at her hard with her big eyes, which meant: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Well, if you don’t say it, don’t say it.

She originally wanted to say, who cares about such evil gadgets?

Ye Lige had good eyesight. He pointed at the altar and said, "Look, the altar has two wings. Does it look like a crow with its wings spread?"

If you look closely, the altar in this condition seems to be alive, just like a bird spreading its wings to eat.

It’s hard to say whether it’s a crow or not, but it’s like a bird.

Xue Xiaoke immediately turned pale, "Holy object!"

She remembered that in the inherited memory, the white crow was a mascot and the altar was a sacred object.

"How could this be?"

After it was lost thousands of years ago, it could not be found anywhere in the clan. Who would have thought that it would actually end up in such a place with long legs.

Whether it is the white crow or the altar, these two have been inherited by the White Witch clan for many years. No matter how useful they are, their existence alone can gather the strength of the clan and are like the soul of the clan.

You can imagine what a disaster it would be if it were lost.

So now, it is no longer her personal choice, but a matter of having to find a way to take it back.


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