Ka.
Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the idol in the Tianzhao altar, and then, in the frightened eyes of the altar owner, the entire idol turned into pieces!
"Poof!"
At this moment, he felt that all the blessings belonging to Tianzhao God in his body had disappeared, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face like gold paper.
"How, maybe..." the jar master lay on the ground, unable to use any strength all over his body. His eyes stared at the ceiling dully, and now he remembered only what Liu sheng12 said to him at that time.
Now he has only endless regrets.
He had known that he would not call for the avatar of Tianzhao God to come into the world. Now, he can be very sure that the avatar of Tianzhao God has been destroyed. Even, what has been destroyed is not only the avatar, but also the connection between Tianzhao God and them. That is to say, from now on, their Tianzhao altar is an existential existence?
At the thought of this, his mood became extremely excited, another mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fainted.
From then on, the sky can no longer come.
……
Wu Lai doesn't know what great impact these things have on the Tianzhao altar. He only knows that now he should go and have a good chat with Liu sheng12. Maybe, let him know how serious the consequences of breaking his promise are.
If the inheritance in his mind didn't happen to have a way to deal with this Tianzhao altar, he might have returned to hell and never appear in this world again.
As for jinzhengxun, the unlucky boy, after the matter was solved, Wu Lai directly threw him outside the door. At that time, someone will naturally get him back to his room. Now he has set off with Nian Bing and walked to the place where the sword saint was before.
When the two arrived in the courtyard, Liu Sheng was practicing his sword in the courtyard. Sensing the arrival of Wu Lai, he stopped his movements inside and hurried out.
He didn't know why Wu Lai came here, but he knew one thing clearly. Since this guy came, it was definitely not easy!
"Mr. Wu, what can I do for you?" Liu Sheng stared at Wu Lai with dignity. He felt a familiar force from Wu Lai, but he was not sure that if it was really the same as what he thought in his brain, the Tianzhao altar might be over.
"Mr. Liu Sheng, don't you know why I came here?" Wu Lai held his chest in his hands, looked at the old swordsman over there, and asked the tunnel.
His eyes have been paying attention to the expression of the old swordsman.
Liu sheng12's face changed, looked at Wu Lai, and asked, "Mr. Wu, do you mean the jar master..."
"Guess," Wu Lai smiled and didn't say it clearly, but his attitude was already very obvious: "if nothing happened, I don't want to come to old Jiansheng you, just like you don't want to see me."
The old swordsman's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly called his disciples.
Liu Sheng shidaozhai saw Wu Lai's moment, and his face turned white.
Now, Liu sheng12 has understood that they must have done something under the direction of the altar Lord, and even summoned the separation of Tianzhao great God.
"It seems that Liu Sheng Jiansheng, your apprentice, seems to know something. Seeing the way I came alive, this surprise is a little unreasonable, isn't it?" Wu Lai stared at Liu Sheng shidaozhai, laughing more and more dangerous.
"Why... Why are you still alive!"