Chapter 668

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
Under the altar, there are as many as 300 warriors from various forces.

Except for a few people who were watching, most of the martial artists, under the leadership of the elder of tongtianjing, killed the dead spirit who kept rushing up.

The sky is full of magic light, and weapons are crisscross. There are many kinds of weapons, such as knives, guns, swords, sticks, clocks, or drums.

However, no matter what weapon is, it is a heaven level weapon with great power. It can be bombarded with a strong aura, which is enough to kill a large number of dead spirits, including the dead spirits of tongtianjing.

However, the number of dead spirits is very large, and they come in a steady stream. Except for the stone pillars, there are all dead spirits.

Strange to say, this stone pillar looks ordinary, but it is invincible. Even if the strong shot in the later period of tongtianjing, the stone pillar still stands.

Therefore, relying on the stone pillars, these powerful people in heaven and earth resisted the successive dead spirits, but the elders of all sects and factions still looked very dignified.

In the rear, Feng Xuan said to Feng Chaoge, "there are more and more dead spirits. So far, there are more than 30 dead spirits at the level of tongtianjing alone. I'm afraid it won't work like this."

Finally, he said, "if we had known this, we should have kept them all out of the gate."

Feng Chaoge Dai frowned slightly. Her beautiful face was a little worried, but soon showed a smile and whispered, "don't worry, old Feng. The elders of all major forces in Zhongzhou have come one after another. I believe it's enough to kill them."

"But in this way, we have little hope of getting the treasure." Feng Xuan whispered.

"Old Feng, now we are not considering whether we can get the treasure, but whether we can get it." Feng Chaoge looked at the hundreds of strong men and some elite disciples on the altar and frowned. "The gravity on the altar is really too strong. I estimate it is more than 10000 kilograms. Relying solely on the strength of the flesh, it can bear such great forces."

"Yes." Feng Xuan sighed softly when he heard the speech.

"Chaoge, don't worry. My father has arrived outside the Tianyuan mining area. He has brought a group of powerful warriors. I believe there is still a chance." Jin Qiuzhong nearby said with relief.

Cao Rong is dead. He feels that he is one step closer to getting Feng Chaoge. Therefore, Jin Qiuzhong cherishes this opportunity very much.

Feng Chaoge nodded slightly when he heard the speech, but didn't say anything, which made Jin Qiuzhong neither say nor don't say,

He is very depressed. Why doesn't Feng Chaoge like himself?

In his mind, a name suddenly flashed out, so he asked, "Chaoge, do you like him?"

"Who?" Feng Chaoge looked at him suspiciously.

"Land dust." Jin Qiuzhong gritted his teeth and said. He looked at Feng Chaoge and wanted to see something.

"Jin Qiuzhong, you think too much. Lu Chen and I have only a few sides. Why do you like it?" Feng Chaoge said faintly.

"Then why have you always refused to accept me?" Jin Qiuzhong asked. His expression revealed a trace of stubbornness and madness.

"Because I have no personal affection for your children at all. Jin Qiuzhong, you'll die." Feng Chaoge looked at Jin Qiuzhong and said coldly, "Jin Qiuzhong, I always hope you can understand, but why don't you understand?"

"I don't believe it. It must be because of him that he won't accept me." Jin Qiuzhong gritted his teeth and said that his eyes were full of hatred for Lu Chen.

"You're wrong." Feng Chaoge said faintly that in her eyes like stars and moon, there was a touch of eyes that refused to be thousands of miles away, which made Jin Qiuzhong miserable.

Seeing what else Jin Qiuzhong wanted to say, Feng Chaoge continued: "Jin Qiuzhong, I hope you can understand me, okay?"

Jin Qiuzhong hears the speech and just looks at her without saying a word.

Seeing this, Feng Chaoge stopped looking at him and turned to the altar.

Her heart is always on the altar.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan sighed and said, "young master Jin, just give up."

"No, I won't give up." Jin Qiuzhong said firmly.

Feng Xuan saw this and said nothing more.

On the other side, Nangong Qin and Li Yuan stood surrounded by several warriors of Qingyi gate, and the right Dharma protector, the old man surnamed long, was also in front.

"Grandpa long, is the gravity on this altar really so strong?" Nangong Qin asked.

"It's true. It's almost difficult to carry such gravity without using spiritual power. Especially in the last ten steps, the gravity is beyond my imagination." The old man surnamed long said.

When he said this, he looked at the altar and said, "I really don't know who built this altar and who is in the silver coffin?"

"Must be a peerless strong man." Nangong Qin said with a firm face.

After saying this, she stared at Li Yuan and said, "it's your dead fat man. If you practiced the body skill, you might have got those things long ago."

Li Yuan felt a bitter face when he heard the speech. Looking at Nangong Qin's unruly and unreasonable face, he wanted to cry without tears and didn't even have the courage to refute.

"Qin'er, I can't blame Li Yuan. Moreover, even if he practices the body skill, if he doesn't achieve perfection, the possibility of success is very small." The old man surnamed long said.

"Oh." Nangong Qin heard "Oh" and let Li Yuan go.

Li Yuan took a grateful look at the old man surnamed long.

The old man surnamed long didn't say much because he thought Li Yuan was very poor, but who told him to like an unruly woman?

"Boom!"

Just at this time, outside the stone pillar, behind the tide of the dead, there were two grand figures. An old man in a blood robe walked in front, his eyes were red and his face was dull, emitting a palpitating breath.

As soon as he came up, the dead in front of him were like plants and trees, and the devastation turned into smoke.

Soon he made his way through the stone pillars and came in.

Behind him, there was a man wearing a gray robe and gray hair. He could not see his face clearly, but his breath was very cold and lifeless. He was holding an ancient gun in his hand, emitting the air of ancient decay and barbarism.

He followed the old man in the blood robe like a servant and dared not go beyond one step.

"Is it him? The blood corpse will be left."

The strong men in the stone pillar were surprised when they saw the old man in the blood robe, and told the origin of his identity.

"Get out of the way."

The blood corpse will be expressionless on the left and blood red all over his body, just like a devil. His two blood red eyes twinkle, which is frightening. Even those strong people in the later stage of tongtianjing dare not stop.

In full view of the public, he took the corpse to the altar.

"Unexpectedly, he also came. I don't know what he came for?"

"I heard that this demon existed ten thousand years ago. After ten thousand years, it turned into a zombie and only one step away from the realm of life and death. Is it for the yin-yang pill of life and death?"

"Maybe so, but the gravity on the altar is more powerful than expected, and he may not be able to bear it."

"It's reasonable. This altar is strange and can't be guessed with common sense."

A group of powerful people in tongtianjing exchanged some eyes and went out to kill the dead again.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the rear, and the dead disappeared one by one.

After a while, I saw more than 30 grand figures appear behind the dead group. After them, there are hundreds of martial artists, including strong warriors and many sect talents.

"Let's do it together."

Seeing this, the strong people in the stone pillar were so happy that they shot out one after another and killed all the dead spirits.

In particular, the more than 30 strong people in the later stage of Tongtian territory, who have cultivated into Tongtian, have great strength, one move in one form, bombard and kill a large number of dead spirits and kill tens of thousands of dead spirits outside.

A moment later, they entered the stone pillar.

"Look, bu Tianhong, the elder of lingxu Valley, is coming."

"And Yang Yuanshi, the elder of the five poisons sect."

"Zhao Lingtong, the leader of the fiery sun peak of Tianjian sect, also came."

"It seems that most of the elders in the later period of tongtianjing of all sects have come. They are determined to get those treasures."

"Most of these predecessors have no hope of breaking through the realm of life and death. Now, the treasure medicine of Yin-Yang life and death pill will not be let go."

The elders of all sects and sects who reached the later stage of tongtianjing came, which immediately caused a burst of noise and shocked everyone. After all, there won't be so many top figures on weekdays.

You know, when the old antiques in the realm of life and death are not born, these people are respected.

Soon, they gathered their warriors and disciples, including long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, Mingkong monk, Lin tiancrack, Shen Fanyun and so on.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Zhao Lingtong and others looked at each other, nodded slightly, and saw Bu Tianhong saying in a loud voice:

"Listen, I and others have asked other elders to set up an array at the city gate to block the incoming dead spirits, so you can now feel at ease to take the treasure on the altar. As long as you can take down a treasure, you can get things worth millions of spirit crystals, such as pills, spirit herbs and weapons, and so on."

"If you can get the four things of yuanlingguo, I and others can accept you as my own disciples to help you step into the realm of heaven. Well, I've finished what I should say. Next, it's up to you."

Ling Xudu said this, waved his sleeve robe and said, "if someone obtains the four treasures of Yuanling fruit, he shall not compete."

This is what Ling Xudu and others have discussed. The four treasures of Yuanling fruit are owned by whoever gets them. Otherwise, once a competition is triggered, I'm afraid all major forces in Zhongzhou will be involved. At that time, it will be a bloody battle, which is not what they want to see.

"Yes."

When they understood Ling Xudu's meaning, they responded in unison and walked into the altar.

"Get away from me."

Just then, outside the stone pillar, there suddenly appeared no less than half a hundred martial artists, and they came fiercely. The two elders took the lead.

The old man on the left is eight feet tall and wears a golden robe. His beard and hair are gray and his face is wrinkled. He looks very pale, but his breath is very strong and exudes the power of pure Yang.

The old man on the right is of medium stature, but he has a tiger head and leopard face. His eyes are as big as brass bells. He looks very frightening and powerful. If he is a lion, he doesn't dare to offend.

"It's the Zhiyang sword statue and the Dragon Sword statue."

"God, I didn't expect that even they came. It seems that a dragon tiger fight is indispensable."

"It's a pity that Lingjian Zun Wuling Zen was banned by Tianjian sect. Otherwise, the three sword zuns in Zhongzhou will appear here together. I don't know what it will be like?"

Those who saw the martial arts of the two old men were all surprised, even those who were strong in the sky, because they were the two of the three sword statues in Zhongzhou, Zhiyang sword statues and crazy Dragon Sword statues.

You should know that only by cultivating the sword to the eighth level can you be respected as the sword master;

In the central state of Notre Dame, there are only three of them.

Therefore, the arrival of Zhiyang sword statue and crazy Dragon Sword statue made Bu Tianhong and others show a dignified color.