Chapter 226

"How did this guy get up?"

Han Yuan exclaimed in amazement, and his tone was a little angry.

Others didn't expect it.

Luo Yutian and Hua Tu Tian are against each other. Even if they can win, they have to suffer heavy losses. Why do they have to be strong?

Qin Qinxue looked at the southern Qin Zun and asked in a low voice, "do they have hatred?"

The venerable nanqin hesitated and said, "it seems that there is hatred."

"What hatred?"

"Hua Tu Tian killed Luo Yutian's wife, and Luo Yutian killed Hua Tu Tian's family. They are as powerful as water and fire. They will fight for life and death every time they see each other, but their strength is similar, so it's difficult to tell the outcome."

Everyone was stunned.

So miserable?

Meanwhile, Hua Tu Tian jumped onto the stage.

The nine demons quickly asked the messengers of the magic altar to set up the array and strengthen the array, otherwise the two Yuanying old monsters would fight and the surrounding spectators would be ruined.

Luo Yutian tore off his huge sword. His eyes stared at Hua Tu Tian with bloodshot eyes.

Hua Tu Tian was full of evil spirit, like evil dragons entrenched all over his body.

He snorted coldly, "Luo Yutian, you are really haunted. Don't you only love sword all your life?"

Luo Yutian sneered, "yes, but as long as I can interfere with you, I'll be happy!"

He stepped to Huatu sky, and the terrible momentum made the whole high platform tremble.

"Master, wait first. We'll fight after our array is stable!" Nine demon Feng hurriedly called Luo Yutian, and his tone was full of tension.

Luo Yutian frowned and looked impatient.

"Let me stabilize the array!"

A voice suddenly came, and everyone turned to look.

I don't know when a figure appeared in the attic behind the messengers of the magic altar. He was wearing a crimson robe, a bloody ghost mask, and his long hair was gray.

Nine demons and others knelt down to salute.

"Meet the emperor!"

They spoke with one voice.

The magicians couldn't help but wonder, who is this person?

"The Royal respect of the magic altar is second only to the existence of the Lord of the magic altar. Its identity is mysterious and its strength is unfathomable." Nan Qin Zun frowned and said.

The imperial master of the magic altar raised his hands, and the rolling magic Qi was like a majestic fog overflowing, quickly surrounding the high platform and shielding everyone's sight.

The demons were immediately dissatisfied.

"What else are you looking at?"

"It's blocking our sight. We can't even probe into the divine consciousness."

"There's no way. Luo Yutian and Hua Tu Tian are top experts. They must destroy the sky and the earth. Can we bear it?"

"Alas, I still want to see their fighting methods."

"A top master of Kendo and a giant of magic, this is definitely a rare fighting method and can even be recorded in history."

The demons talked about it one after another.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see the situation in the magic Qi. He probed into the divine consciousness. As a result, he was burned by the magic Qi, which scared him to take back the divine consciousness.

Jianzhen frowned and said, "the Royal master of the magic altar is very not simple. He can stop the aftereffects of the fighting between the two Yuanying old monsters. I'm afraid his strength is far above them."

LV Shuan was stunned and asked, "is it to turn God?"

"Impossible! It has been a long time since there was a God in Dagan Prefecture! "

Liu ruqin shook his head and said that it is a recognized fact that Yuanying is the ceiling of the cultivation world in Daqian Prefecture.

Han Yuan hummed, "that's not necessarily. My Shizu is the God. Maybe it's stronger."

Liu ruqin smiled.

Guo Lingling wondered, "the Royal respect of the magic altar is much stronger than the deputy leader of the dark night mountain. Does the Lord of the magic altar want to be stronger than the leader of the dark night mountain? In this case, is the magic altar much stronger than the dark night mountain, the head of the magic road?"

Qin Qinxue then said, "it doesn't matter. The important thing is who can win."

It's not a good thing that Luo Yutian won. After they get the overlord bow, they will be in trouble even if they can leave the magic altar.

Boom! Boom! Boom

On the high platform, there was a loud noise in the magic Qi. The barrier formed by the magic Qi surged violently, as if it would break at any time.

"This overlord bow is just a gimmick, attracting all kinds of experts to fight."

A voice came into Yi Xiaofeng's ear. He turned his head and saw Lu Junxian smiling at him.

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "do you mean that the golden coffin tomorrow is the key?"

Lu Junxian replied, "yes, it's too strange to put these two things together. There must be a plot."

"I guess the Lord of the magic altar wants to revive the mysterious existence in the golden coffin, and wants to find a suitable body to give it up. This body can have excellent strength even if it has just been reborn by relying on the overlord bow."

Yi Xiaofeng fell into thinking.

If what Lu Junxian said is true, such speculation is also reasonable.

In other words, Luo Yutian can't win!

Once you win, the consequences are unimaginable!

Yi Xiaofeng immediately sent a message to the South Qin Zun and told him all Lu Junxian's guesses.

The venerable nanqin frowned.

"Jin... Is it the coffin of eight ghosts and gods?" Nanqin Zun murmured to himself.

The voice just fell.

He turned his head sharply.

I saw the magic altar on the top of the attic, and the Royal Reverend was staring at the southern Qin Reverend.

Yi Xiaofeng followed and saw the scene.

too bad!

Yi Xiaofeng was frightened when he saw the mask of the imperial master of the magic altar.

Somehow, he could not control his emotions and was frightened.

This feeling

It's very similar to the feeling when facing Tu Xin

Other people also noticed something was wrong and turned around one after another. They were all frightened by the Royal respect of the magic altar.

Fortunately, the imperial master of the devil altar soon turned back and stopped looking at them.

"It's bad now. I'm being watched. If I'm right, the golden coffin is the coffin of eight ghosts and gods. It's said that there is a corpse of an immortal lying inside." The venerable of the southern Qin Dynasty transmitted a message to Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised and replied, "if it's an immortal corpse, why do you need to find another corpse? Is it to ferry the soul to the immortal?"

"I don't know, but what I just said may cause us great trouble."

"Leave now?"

"No, once you leave, it will be dangerous. While there are many demons here, the imperial master of the magic altar still doesn't dare to mess around."

Yi Xiaofeng thinks it makes sense.

He recalled what had happened just now, and his back was cold.

The magic altar is very powerful!

Better than the enemies he met before!

It's dangerous now!

Yi Xiaofeng thought and began to squeeze towards Lu Junxian.

Lu Junxian's face changed greatly. He quickly cast eyes at Yi Xiaofeng and motioned him not to come over.

Unfortunately, Yi Xiaofeng came over.

Lu Junxian's face turned green.

He shouted: "just now, the imperial master of the magic altar stared at you. You deliberately harmed me?"

Yi Xiaofeng was unhappy and replied, "you didn't take the initiative to tell me? I want to get into trouble? "

Lu Jun was envious.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that although he was helpless and angry, he did not despair.

"In that case, we have to share a common hatred. I have a plan, that is, unite all the demons present to fight against the Royal reverence of the magic altar. This guy is very strong and is only one step away from turning into God." Lu Junxian preached.

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "how to unite?"

"Wait."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"A master."

"Who is sacred?"

"Suxin palace leader, Wang Qingguo."