Chapter 418 Sect Master! ?

In this palace, which is several thousand steps long and wide, there are thousands of altars. Moreover, these altars are placed in an orderly manner, which obviously forms a strange shape of a spiritual array. On each altar, there is a The thick spiritual pattern of one person's height exudes a faint brilliance.

Each of the spiritual patterns is connected to each other, and at first glance, it looks like a huge network of spiritual patterns.

In the middle of the thousands of altars, like the stars over the moon, stands a huge altar with a height of several tens of meters. On it, an old man in gray robe sits cross-legged, and seems to be cultivating with his eyes closed.

However, the figure of the old man is like an illusory figure, solid for a while, blurry for a while, and constantly changing, making people's eyes hazy.

The one under him that is high on the altar is the center of the entire altar spirit formation. Everyone's altar spirit pattern continuously transmits the brilliance and spiritual power of various colors to the altar under him, and then slowly merges into the altar. his body.

Chu Yan's consciousness swept out, and probed towards the gray-robed old man, but his consciousness was like swept in the air, directly passing through his body, without touching anything.

The black and white two people standing in front of Chu Yan, at this time, their hands danced like flying, taking out the afterimages, condensing one by one complex handprints, and constantly hitting an altar in front of them.

Soon, the breath of the majestic, Cang Sang continued to pass from one altar to the other, finally reaching the huge altar where the old man was.

hum…

A vast and boundless terrifying aura suddenly swept out from the old man on the altar, as if a powerful existence like an ancient god was slowly awakening.

The next moment, with the opening of a pair of deep eyes, all the breaths instantly converged, and the old man's body became a little clearer.

"The Bull Demon greets the master!"

"Hei Xiao sees the master!"

"Bai Xiao meets the master!"

When the Bull Demon and Black and White saw the old man wake up, they quickly bowed their hands and said respectfully.

"Bull Demon... is it three years again!?"

This voice seems to come from the eternal realm, through the endless space, melodious and empty, with a strong sang sang breath.

"Yes, Master, three years have come!"

Bai Xiao replied respectfully.

"Bull Demon, this year, is there only one person who fulfills the requirements?"

The gray-robed old man's half-squinted eyes glanced at Chu Yan, turned his head to look at the Bull Demon, and asked lightly.

"No, master, this person fits all the five elements, the Rakshasa altar... ten stars!"

The cow demon voice was excited and said tremblingly.

The voice fell to the ground, and the old man on the altar suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the sky was covered, and the void solidified...

Two star-like gazes fell directly on Chu Yan's body. Suddenly, Chu Yan's whole body became cold, as if falling into the ice, and the hair on his whole body exploded instantly.

horrible…!

Terrible look!

"Master, this child's five-element test has all four or more stars, including nine stars in the gold and fire elements, six stars in the earth element, five stars in the wood element, four stars in the water element, and five elements all meet the conditions set by the original master. The most important sixth seat Rakshasa altar, ten stars! It's absolutely true!"

"Um!?"

With the introduction of the Bull Demon, the eyes of the old man became brighter and brighter. When he heard it, he waved his hand directly, and the void in front of him was completely shattered, turning into a colorful curtain of light.

Above the light curtain, the scenes of Chu Yan testing one by one on the altar square were all revealed. From the beginning to the end, not a single detail was omitted!

The gray-robed old man looked excited and looked at it twice before the colorful light curtain turned into stars and dissipated, and his eyes fell on Chu Yan again.

"What's your name!?"

When Cang Sang's voice echoed, Chu Yan's whole body was shocked, and he hurriedly bowed his hands and replied.

"In Xia Chu Yan, meet the seniors!"

"Chu Yan!? Not bad, good, very good, you... Huh!?"

Gray robe nodded slightly, just praised a few words, looked at Chu Yan's eyes, suddenly trembled, a hint of doubt appeared on his face, and he whispered.

"Why, I feel a familiar aura on you?"

At the same time as the voice sounded, the old man raised his hand and waved again, and a gray air flow went straight to Chu Yan, penetrated into Chu Yan's body like a gray cloud, and disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, black clouds appeared on Chu Yan's body, and a group of black Rakshasa phantoms broke through the void and appeared in front of everyone.

Roar!

This Rakshasa is as high as a hundred meters tall, with bloody pupils like pillars, sneering with ferocious teeth, holding a golden fork high in his hand, as if to slaughter the mortal world and shatter the sky, his roaring sound shook the entire hall.

Roar!

At the moment when the Rakshasa demon body behind Chu Yan appeared, the gray-robed old man was stunned. At the same time, a mass of black energy rose out of his body, turning into an identical Rakshasa phantom, suspended in his body. behind.

However, the phantom of the old man's Rakshasa was more than ten times smaller than that of Chu Yan, and what he held in his hand was only a black and shiny iron fork, shining with a faint cold light, which made people feel chilly.

"What!? Golden Fork Rakshasa!?"

At this moment, the illusory body of the old man instantly solidified, jumped up, and stood up from the altar. His eyes kept trembling and he looked up at the phantom of the mountain-like Rakshasa behind Chu Yan, his eyes shining brightly.

hum!

The next moment, a black light rushed out from the palm of Chu Yan's right hand, circled above everyone's heads, and instantly disappeared into the brows of the Rakshasa demon body behind Chu Yan. rushed to a height of five hundred feet.

Moreover, at the position of Rakshasa's brows, there is a spiritual mark on a black background and a white border, shining with dazzling light.

"My God...this...this is...the Holy Rakshasa! No...impossible!"

When the old man saw this scene, his body vibrated violently, his feet uncontrollably retreated again and again, he took a few dozen steps back, and directly retreated to the edge of the altar at Xiangdu, almost falling off the altar.

Holy Rakshasa, the three words came out, not only the gray-robed old man, but the Niu Mo, Hei Xiao and Bai Xiao who were present were trembling at the same time, looking up at the incomparably tall Rakshasa phantom behind Chu Yan, all eyes wide open, dumbfounded. .

"Hahaha... 100,000 years... 100,000 years~~~ I have finally waited... I have finally waited!"

Suddenly, the gray-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His body slowly floated up and floated in front of Chu Yan.

As soon as he landed, the gray-robed old man's whole body suddenly restrained his breath, suddenly knelt down in front of Chu Yan, and shouted loudly.

"Rakshasa Soul Tianzong, fifth-order elder, Qingyun, see the sect master!"

The Bull Demon, Hei Xiao, and Bai Xiao next to him, seeing the behavior of the old man, quickly knelt down and shouted in unison.

"The Rakshasa Soul Heaven Sect, the spirit beasts under the seat of Elder Qingyun, see the sect master!"

Chu Yan looked at the four people who were kneeling in front of him, only to feel that a sudden thunder exploded in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and he was instantly blinded...

Sect... Sect Master! ?

Why in the blink of an eye, I became a sect master! ?

Could it be that they are... people from the Rakshasa Sect! ?

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, consciousness flew around, Chu Yan instantly thought of Elder Luo Ping, Zong Tian and Mo Xiong, then suddenly, he quickly stepped forward, helped Elder Qingyun up, and asked

"Elder Qingyun, are you from the Rakshasa Sect like Elder Luo Ping?"

After Elder Qingyun was lifted up by Chu Yan, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he cupped his hands and stood beside Chu Yan. Hearing Chu Yan's words, his face was stunned, and he looked up at Chu Yan and said.

"Rakshasa Sect!? Elder Luo Ping!?"

"Yes, it's Zhongtian Continent, that Rakshasa Sect... Aren't you all?"

Chu Yan looked at Qing Yun's puzzled look, and hurriedly asked.

"No, Sect Master, the Rakshasa Sect you are talking about is not my Rakshasa Soul Heaven Sect! It must be a sect built by disciples or elders who escaped when our Sect was damaged 100,000 years ago!"

Elder Qingyun, after pondering for a while, said softly.