After the seventh life replacement, the golden blade didn't leave Xiang Yang any chance to breathe at all, and directly swarmed again.

At this time, the forbidden scope of the sacrificial Dharma altar has not been out, and spells and other objects are useless. Those cards in hand do not play a great role in this case.

Xiang Yang opened 18 ZuLong nodes again and was preparing to fight to death. Suddenly, the green light on his wrist flashed, but the heaven and earth tripod flashed.

A thin cyan barrier rises leisurely and surrounds the surroundings.

The gold blades hit and made a loud noise, but the barrier stood still.

"This..."

Xiang Yang was surprised that the heaven and earth tripod would automatically protect the Lord.

But why didn't you show up when you faced the world killing pure fire beast in the lost fire cave last time?

Does this have anything to do with BA Ti fan? Last time I didn't have time to use this life-saving magic weapon.

But it's a good thing anyway. It seems that those strange gold blades can't break through the defense of heaven and earth tripod for a while.

A few miles away, Lei Zhen and Han Miao both looked iron green.

Nearly a thousand golden blades were crowded around, and a clear impact sound rang through the world. The brilliant light was like a golden day, rotating slowly in the night.

From their point of view, Xiang Yang seemed to be swallowed up by them.

"Han Miao, you go back!"

Lei Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Jiao in the distance. With his strength, he still felt an irresistible pressure.

After ten thousand years of fighting, the friars in northern China did not lack understanding of the barbarians. Lei Zhen naturally knew what it was.

There are such spirits in every barbarian sacrificial altar. The barbarians call them family gods, while the friars of northern Shenzhou call them sacrificial souls.

Each kind of sacrificial soul has a unique ability. Within the scope of sacrificial altar, even the real emperor is difficult to match, which is why the friars of northern China have been passive defense for so many years.

Fortunately, the scope of the sacrificial altar is limited, and these sacrificial souls will never leave the altar rashly, otherwise, the Qi Tian defense line will have fallen.

Every sacrificial soul is born on the altar. In turn, the power of the altar is closely related to the strength of the sacrificial soul.

In fact, the forbidden law in the sacrificial altar is just a general title. Strictly speaking, it is only a weakening of spell ability.

Due to the size of each altar and the sacrifice of souls, the spell levels that can be weakened are also different.

However, the worst altars can also make Jiujie immortal lose the ability to cast spells, and the strongest altars, such as the altars in the original place of Sanqing, except for the Supreme Master, no one can release any spells within their shrouded range, and their influence range is as far as a hundred miles.

If the altars did not lose most of their ability every time they moved, the barbarians could directly tear up all the defense lines around sanqingyuan by relying on those altars.

The giant dragon in front of Lei Zhen is one of the strongest sacrificial souls Lei Zhen has ever seen. With it, his "only" cultivation of the real king, even the mutated Lei tie immortal embryo, can never please.

"Zhenjun, can Xiang worship him... Alas..."

Behind him, Han Miao looked at the golden light and sighed again. No matter how strong the Xiang's sacrifice was, it was just a cultivation achievement in the end of the pill. I'm afraid he had been cut by thousands of knives.

"The golden light hasn't dispersed yet. It's strange. I don't know if the childe is still in it. I want to get closer and try again, but although my boat is fast, it doesn't pay attention to defense. Go back first, just in case."

To speak of, after following Xiang Yang, the madman Zhenjun's temper has really improved a lot. Before he put it, it is estimated that he would directly say "it's a burden for you to stay here". Where would he be so tactful?

Han Miao naturally understood and didn't say much. He drove away with an ice blue light.

Lei Zhen looked up into the air, and a sneer hung around his mouth.

Although the Golden Dragon has great momentum, he doesn't have to fight it hard. Looking at that, the immortal robbery is afraid to attack it. As a friar of the Lei family, if he can take advantage of the situation, he doesn't dare to sacrifice the soul from the shrouded scope of the sacrificial Dharma altar. When the weather and geography are added together, who says there is no chance?

As for that childe, if he is really a WTO disciple from that place, how can he not have some backhands? At this time, the golden light did not disperse and the remaining sound did not disappear, indicating that he had no worries about his life for the time being. If he wanted to really save him, why not worry about his wish?

He was also a very decisive person. Although he was very afraid of the golden dragon, as soon as he made up his mind, he rushed forward in the Dharma boat. When he entered the altar and the Dharma boat fell rapidly, he quickly put it away, jumped back with his strength, and called it out again after he got out of the forbidden Dharma range to stabilize his body in the air.

At this time, the immortal robbery in the air has been completely formed, and the three layers of light curtain have quietly passed away after holding on for a moment, leaving Li Jiao to face it alone.

When the basaltic musk frog crossed the robbery, there was only one electric light. Even so, the momentum was amazing, but at this time, the electric light cleaved nearly a hundred ways, cutting through the night sky, and half of the sky was torn apart.

Li Jiao was also very fierce. He didn't dodge. His huge body turned rapidly, coiled the altar in the center, with the faucet facing up and directly greeted the lightning.

"These sacrificial souls have basically been built into immortal bodies, and the immortal robbery is also the most violent. This is only the first wave... It should be able to carry it... With my current strength, I can only use the five robbery rule at most. I can't strike easily. I must find the most appropriate opportunity and wait and see the change for the time being!"

Lei Zhen looked at it from a distance. The silver light in his eyes was shining. He didn't know whether it was reflected by the lightning or his own strength.

He has participated in two violent riots and has rich combat experience. Naturally, he will not rush.

His five catastrophes rule has a great loss of divine knowledge. The sacrificial soul in front of him is extremely strong. Only when he finds its weakest can he make achievements in one fell swoop. Otherwise, don't save people. I'm afraid he'll have to fold here.

Sure enough, the seemingly powerful Xianjie lightning didn't do much harm to Li Jiao.

The light of the altar was shining brightly in the dragon's body. A trace of light fell down the dragon's body and was inhaled by it. Then, countless lights spread out, and thousands of feet became a silver sea. Li Jiao's body was ok, but the golden light on his body was dimmed.

"It's too strong!"

With a jump in his heart, Lei Zhen drove the Dharma boat and stepped back involuntarily.

No matter how weak the first wave of immortal robbery is, it is also the robbery of building immortal spirits. This golden dragon is so easy to connect. This strength is too terrible.