Chapter 2675 Altar Within Altar Within Altar

"I'm furious!"

The altar master, who had been hiding in the dark and observing, saw Zhao Wude and Liu Lang "flirting" all the time, and didn't treat him as a dish at all, and his face turned into a liver color.

"Kill kill kill!"

The next moment, thousands of arrows of light shot out. But just like before, this round of light arrows was also easily resolved by Zhao Wude.

"If that's all you have, I'm going to arrest you." Although it's easy and comfortable to defend, passive defense is not in Zhao Wude's character, so Zhao Wude decided to take the initiative.

Almost in an instant, Zhao Wude judged the hiding direction of the altar lord, with a shake of his arms, several ring arrays moved towards that direction, and then exploded in mid-air.

About three seconds later, a disheveled figure appeared.

"real body!"

From the beginning to the end, the Lord of the Altar always appeared in the form of a mirror image, but this time, Zhao Wude was directly thrown out of his real body, but, compared to the previous mirror image, the appearance of this real body is a bit miserable Some.

"Let me just say, this guy doesn't have any real skills. How about it, I've hit it!" Zhao Wude couldn't help being a little smug with a successful blow.

In fact, defeating such an opponent is not something to be proud of for Zhao Wude. However, Zhao Wude has been imprisoned in the Wutian Sacred Monument for so many years, and he has been depressed for too long. Especially now, in front of Liu Lang, he naturally needs to vent his anger some.

"Two golden fairies!"

The altar master gritted his teeth.

He never thought that he would be planted in the hands of two golden immortals. Zhao Wude was the peak of the golden immortal, and Liu Lang was the early stage of the golden immortal.

"If you don't walk away and go backwards, you are talking about you. How capable you are, don't you have any idea in your heart. What else can you get besides humiliating yourself?" Zhao Wude looked at the altar with pity. Lord, said with a sigh.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Liu Lang deeply realized that what Zhao Wude said was true.

The person in front of him is by no means the Lord of the Holy Land. Just as it is impossible for him to be manipulated in the world of blood, it is impossible for the real Lord of the Wild to fall into such a situation in the world of monsters.

Based on this,

Everything this person said before is probably not credible.

In other words, the other party may not have the ability to restore Zuo Qiuchan to normal, and try to find a way to lure Zuo Qiuchan here, and it is likely that they have other plans.

"Do you really think that you have won?" Liu Lang was about to ask Zuo Qiuchan's whereabouts when the altar master suddenly sneered.

"Otherwise?" Zhao Wude was stunned, he really couldn't think of what else the other party could do.

"open!"

Under the watchful eyes of Liu Lang and Zhao Wude, the altar master gritted his teeth, raised his left foot, and stomped on the ground.

"Crack!"

With a loud noise, the altar where Liu Lang and Zhao Wude were standing cracked from it, and in the huge crack, a smaller altar rose up.

"An altar within an altar?"

Liu Lang's jaw almost fell to the ground.

In Liu Lang's earliest cognition, the holy land altar was the huge altar built according to the terrain, with a radius of thousands of miles. The altar, that is, the one they are standing on now, this one-mile altar, with a radius of one mile, is completely a miniature version of the Thousand-mile Altar.

On the structural layout, there is no difference.

After seeing the one-mile altar, Liu Lang subconsciously thought that the one-mile altar was the real core of the world of monsters. Unexpectedly, a one-meter altar popped out of the one-mile altar.

And on the miniature altar with a radius of only one meter, a person sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"Who is she?" Zhao Wude shuddered when he saw that person for the first time, because the degree of compatibility between this person and the altar was much higher than that of the so-called altar master.

Zhao Wude turned around and asked Liu Lang suspiciously. Although Liu Lang was fooled by the altar master, Liu Lang obviously knew more about this altar than he did.

Zhao Wude is not ashamed to ask.

"Zuoqiuchan!" Liu Lang murmured.

"Who is Zuo Qiuchan?" Zhao Wude asked again.

"The spirit of the sacrificial artifact." After Liu Lang finished his answer, he pointed to the altar master, "He said so."

"Well, I shouldn't have lied to you." Zhao Wude's eyes instantly became serious. He bullied the master of the altar because the master of the altar was a counterfeit and shoddy product, and he couldn't control the altar at all, nor could he control the world of monsters.

But now, the real master is here, no matter how arrogant he is, it's easy to slap him in the face.

"Otherwise, let's retreat first!" The next moment, Zhao Wude took the initiative to retreat.

"Withdraw? It's too late!" The altar master couldn't help but grinned.

While speaking, he waved his hand and typed out several formulas, and those formulas were integrated into the smallest one-meter altar. With a flash of brilliance, the sleeping Zuo Qiuchan suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling those two menacing gazes, Liu Lang felt his whole body stiffen.

Turning to look at Zhao Wude, Zhao Wude's situation is not much better.

However, Zhao Wude still refused to admit defeat, and encouraged himself and Liu Lang: "Don't be afraid, if she is really a weapon spirit, only the true master of the holy weapon can control her."

"Theoretically, only the Lord of the Holy Artifact can control her, but if I am not fully prepared, will I find her back? You two, just accept your fate!"

While speaking, the lord of the altar issued several formulas again.

Following these formulas, which merged into the one-meter altar, Zuo Qiuchan had another reaction.

Zuo Qiuchan slowly raised an arm and waved it in the direction of Liu Lang and Zhao Wude.

"boom!"

Liu Lang and Zhao Wude felt a huge force attacking their heads at the same time. If Liu Lang hadn't reacted quickly and immediately took out the Wutian Sacred Tablet to block it, the two of them would have been lying on the ground, or even crushed to death.

But even with the Wutian Sacred Monument, the two of them were under a lot of pressure.

At this moment, Liu Lang even had the illusion that the Wutian Sacred Tablet was about to collapse. At first, he thought that he would quickly hide in the Wutian Sacred Tablet if he had the opportunity, but now it seems that hiding in the Wutian Sacred Tablet will only kill him more thoroughly.

"They're both holy artifacts, how could there be such a big gap?" Liu Lang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"It's him!" Zhao Wude glanced at the side, and then fell on the master of the altar, and saw the master of the altar, fingering non-stop, manipulating a magic circle that had already been built.

Inside the magic circle, there are little stars, and those little stars are finally projected on the Wutian Sacred Monument.

"Do you know why I left your holy artifact?"

Looking at Liu Lang and Wutian Sacred Monument, which were already on the verge of limit, the Altar Master laughed loudly: "Because, I want to use it to restore the barren land!"