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Chapter 477 The altar is open! Horror God Transformation Stage!

Qinglin was startled and hurriedly looked at everyone.

Qian Lao said to everyone with a gloomy face: "It is not a solution to continue like this. This array eye altar was obviously used by someone and arranged into array eye. In fact, it has always existed!"

Everyone took a breath, especially Old Gui Qi, said in surprise: "Being used by someone, wouldn't that mean that this altar actually existed long before the sealed land?"

Lu Qi looked at the altar with a gloomy expression, nodded and said, "It seems that this is true. What kind of existence is this... what kind of existence is it that has been sealed for so many years."

"Seal?" The Thousand Spirit Saint's eyelashes jumped and said, "That's right, this is a sealed place, and there may be danger inside."

Speaking of this, the Saint of Qianling and Qian Lao looked at each other, and it was obvious that the two of them remembered the Tianyan technique of the old man of the ancient Ling clan at the same time.

At this moment, an angry voice roared: "No matter what the hell is he? If I kill my brother, I will destroy this hell is."

boom!

A figure suddenly rushed towards the altar, and a violent force burst out from this person, bursts of breath swept across the world, obviously a powerful person.

"Mahayana period!"

Qian Lao and others looked shocked and shouted in horror: "Bastard, what are you doing!"

"Hurry, stop him!" The Saint of Qianling suddenly exclaimed, jumped up and rushed towards the man.

But the speed of the Thousand Spirit Holy Maiden was not able to catch up with a strong man in the Mahayana period. Seeing that Qian Lao and others were also one step late, they hurriedly shouted: "No, retreat quickly!"

Everyone was shocked, and although they were shocked, they did not retreat immediately.

Obviously, the Thousand Spirit Holy Woman said lightly. How could everyone easily retreat when facing such a place with treasures?

Even Qinglin sneered and shook his head and said, "These people are too brave. If this altar is a powerful Mahayana stage, it will be better for me to wait for them to come?"

Hongqiu curled his lips and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know how many times have I done this kind of attack. Not to mention breaking the altar, I can't even make any movement. Qinglin, what kind of embarrassing posture do you think this person will be bounced back?"

"Maybe it's dogs eating shit?"

"I think it should be a big wheel, hehe, I like this posture the most."

Qinglin glanced at Hongqiu with contempt and looked at the powerful Mahayana period with disdainful expression.

Qian Lao hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at the anxious Saint of Qianling with a strange look, and comforted him, "Don't worry, judging from the breath that burst out from the altar, this person could not break the altar."

The Thousand Spirit Saint Shaking His Head, biting His Lip and said, "I... have a bad premonition!"

In the distance of the sealed land, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, reached out to grab it, and the Huangtian Zhenbian buzzed with a buzzing sound, which radiated into his hands and disappeared.

Click!

Yang Zhen fell to the ground, coughed, and murmured to himself: "Damn it, it's too troublesome to collect the Huangtian Zhenzhi. This sausage was seriously injured. It seems that the third dragon elephant's dragon elephant's body is not awesome enough, so I have to find a way to improve it."

"Boy, how about it?" The little cat came up in surprise, looking surprised.

Yang Zhen glanced at the bitch and said, "You three help me protect the Dharma. I need to recover and dig the weeds, and I was almost hollowed out."

The little cat was hilarious, and the slutty cock also looked at Yang Zhen with gloating expressions.

"Hehe, hehe." Daquejian seemed to have fallen in love with this kind of laughter that was irrelevant to slap, which made Yang Zhen's mouth twitch.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity and feed it the origin of the heavenly tribulation. This IQ that is neither up nor down is really a bit too naughty.

What the real chicken cat sword did not expect was that the moment the Huangtian Zhenzhi disappeared, there was a sudden violent energy fluctuation on the altar where Hua Youyue and others were, and the creepy aura was cracked inch by inch.

"not good!"

Everyone's faces were pale, and they looked at the Mahayana cultivator who was slashed with a sword.

"Biqinzhi, stop me quickly!"

Qian Lao's kind-hearted and kind old man was so scared that he cursed with horror.

The hearts of the rest of the people were almost popping out, and they screamed strangely, and rushed towards the Mahayana-stage strong man, regardless of his cultivation level, whether he could beat the Mahayana-stage strong man.

Qingscad's eyes almost popped out, and he tripped by a big rock with a thud. He fell to bite the dog and roared: "Hurry up, go and inform the tribe!"

Hongqiu's face was pale and frightened, and she was shocked: "Biqiniangzhi, this human strong man is a bit fierce, how did he do it?"

While talking, Hongqiu rolled and crawled toward the distance behind him.

Rumble!

A series of earth-shaking loud noises came, and violent waves of air burst out in all directions, a strange aura that made everyone creepy and slowly emerged from under the altar.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a drowsy breath of death, and bursts of deep and terrifying laughter came from all directions.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

There were endless sounds, and even Yang Zhen, Jian Mao and others could hear them clearly.

Yang Zhen looked at the direction of the sound with a confused look on his face and murmured to himself: "Digging grass, is there really a laugh like Hehehe who sounds like a villain at first?"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

This sound seems to shock the mind, and everyone has a feeling of difficulty in breathing.

"Hehe, hehe."

This... this is the Daque Sword that is in chaos. Yang Zhen held the bastard in his hand. His arm was shocked, and a black light suddenly burst out from the Daque Sword.

"Let's go and see what's the thing that makes you laugh so badly."

Somewhere in the place where the seal was found, Bai Xian shook all over, looked at the direction of the formation with a pale face, gritted his teeth and rushed towards that direction.

boom!

A earth-shaking sound came, and the altar cracked inch by inch, revealing a black hole as dark as ink, emitting endless black light, shrouded in the air.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

A burst of laughter as if from the Jiuyou Huangquan Prison came, and everyone was shocked.

"Biqiniangzhi, who knows this Mahayana powerhouse, and actually breaks the altar. Now, if there is any evil creature inside, wouldn't that...what is that?"

Pick, snap.

A low footstep sounded, and everyone walked towards the endless black hole that appeared on the altar with a look of surprise.

"After so many years, I finally came out. Hey, there are so many people who welcome me. Hum, human race?"

The voice was hoarse, like the sound of sand and gravel rubbing. As the heavy steps came to mind, a dark figure appeared in front of everyone.

"This...what creature is this?"

Everyone looked at the arrogant "person" in front of them with horror, with a deep look of horror in their expressions.

The creature in front of me who could barely be called human is thin, dark all over, smooth and sticky skin like a loach, and long hands. When I stood, it actually hung to my calves.

Seeing this person appear, Qian Lao and others exclaimed: "The God Transformation Period!"
Chapter completed!
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