Chapter 2676 The Last Chance

"Restore the sacred artifact with the sacred artifact?" This is completely beyond Liu Lang's cognition. If this is the case, why does the altar master have to grab the Wutian sacred monument, discuss it carefully, and lend it to him, wouldn't it be fine?

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he wants to devour your Heavenless Sacred Monument with the holy artifact!" In contrast, Zhao Wude saw the problem more thoroughly, telling the truth with his words.

"This is unbearable, Ai Chen fucked him!" Hearing this, Liu Lang's eyes suddenly widened. How could the sacred artifact that he obtained with great difficulty become the nourishment of others.

In fact, without his greeting, Ai Chen, who is the spirit of the Wutian Sacred Tablet, is also trying his best to resist. If there is no Ai Chen, and Liu Lang alone, the Wutian Sacred Tablet would have already been in the hands of the altar master.

However, the role of the spirit of the sacred vessel on the sacred vessel is mainly aimed at the world inside the vessel. To give a vivid example, no matter how strong a person is standing in a house, it is impossible to move the house unless The man left the house.

This is the case with Ai Chen right now.

Only Liu Lang, who is the master of the sacred artifact, can truly display the external combat power of the Wutian Sacred Tablet, but Liu Lang only has a golden immortal cultivation base, and is far from reaching the realm of perfect control of the sacred artifact.

"Old Zhao, if I say I can't hold on any longer, do you have any alternatives?" Realizing this problem, Liu Lang, who was struggling to support the Wutian Sacred Monument, asked the fellow who had taken refuge under the Wutian Sacred Monument Zhao Wude.

"What do you think? If there is a backhand, I'll use it long ago."

Zhao Wude's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"It shouldn't be! You are the Heavenly Mystery Clan, so you should be omnipotent." Liu Lang thought that Zhao Wude was deliberately scaring himself.

"You still have the nerve to say that it's not because of you." Zhao Wude was furious.

Although the Tianji Clan does not dominate by their own combat power, they also have their own exclusive realm. Many of the secret arts of the Tianji Clan can only be used when they reach a certain level.

But Zhao Wude is a reborn body, and he was thrown into the Wutian Sacred Monument by Liu Lang before he recovered his former state. If he has been free for more than a year, even if he does not recover to the peak, he can be destroyed in minutes Drop the Altar Lord.

"If you commit evil yourself, you can't live!"

It was precisely because he was afraid of Zhao Wude's strength that Liu Lang tried his best to suppress Zhao Wude. As a result, Zhao Wude didn't need to be afraid, but his own life was also at stake.

"Old Zhao,

Don't you know the way out? go now! "

Regret is useless, Liu Lang said to Zhao Wude in a deep voice.

"I'm leaving, what do you do?" Zhao Wude said suspiciously.

"Cold salad!" Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and solemnly said to Zhao Wude: "Remember to avenge me!"

"Are you sacrificing yourself to save others?"

Seeing Liu Lang's sincere face, Zhao Wude felt a little moved.

"It's the merits and crimes. I didn't feel sorry for you in the past. From today onwards, I will be cleared." After finishing speaking, Liu Lang kicked Zhao Wude out from under the Wutian Sacred Monument.

The Wutian Sacred Monument bears Zuo Qiuchan's suppressing force, and the force exerted by the Altar Lord all converges on the Wutian Sacred Monument, so Zhao Wude, who was kicked out, gained a rare respite.

Although the altar master also understands that Zhao Wude is more dangerous, but at this moment, the competition for the Wutian Sacred Monument has entered the most critical moment, and he is not allowed to be distracted.

"That's enough man!" Zhao Wude gritted his teeth looking at Liu Lang who was supporting himself, turned around and ran away into the distance, and within a moment, he disappeared.

"Damn it, you're really leaving!" Seeing Zhao Wude's figure disappearing completely, Liu Lang was depressed for a while, he thought that Zhao Wude had to be more polite to him!

"Now, you are left with yourself, don't do unnecessary resistance anymore."

The lord of the altar said to Liu Lang with a sneer.

"Okay, I admit defeat, and I will give you the Wutian Sacred Monument!" Liu Lang simply raised his flag and surrendered.

"If you had such an awareness long ago, you wouldn't end up where you are now." The master of the altar let out a sigh of relief, and stopped the formula in his hand. Don't look at his appearance that he is sure of winning, in fact, he is also under great pressure.

Refining a sacred artifact with a master and refining a sacred artifact without a master are two completely different concepts.

As the master of the sacred artifact, if Liu Lang tried his best to resist, his plan to restore the sacred artifact with the help of the Wutian sacred tablet would cost several times, or even dozens of times, the energy.

But once Liu Lang gave up and handed over the Wutian Sacred Tablet, the result would be quite different.

This is also the fundamental reason why the altar lord threatened that he only wanted the holy artifact and not Liu Lang's life, because he wanted to use his limited energy where he needed it most. After all, even if everything was in an ideal state, repairing the holy artifact It's wild, and it won't be 100% successful.

As the altar master withdrew the magic circle, Liu Lang's pressure dropped sharply.

But Zuo Qiuchan didn't stop, and the huge suppressive force was still exerted on the Wutian Sacred Monument.

"You tell Zuo Qiuchan to stop, and I'll give you the Wutian Sacred Tablet." Liu Lang bargained with the altar master.

"I can't make her stop. Now, you throw the Wutian Sacred Monument over. If you have the ability to withstand her blow, you will naturally survive. This is your last chance!"

The altar master shrugged and said.

"Last chance?"

Liu Lang frowned and thought.

Although, after the Lord of the Altar removed the magic circle, his pressure was much less, but the premise of all this is that the Wutian Sacred Monument is supported on it. , the chance of escape is probably not enough.

However, even if it is not a case, there is hope.

"It's a bet!"

After thinking about it again and again, Liu Lang finally made a decision. He suddenly lowered his body, and then lifted it up with all his strength. The Wutian Sacred Tablet spun and flew towards the Altar Lord not far away.

At the same time, on the one-meter altar, Zuo Qiuchan's arm, which had been hanging for a long time, fell heavily.

It is true that Liu Lang made sufficient preparations when he discarded the Wutian Sacred Tablet, but he still underestimated the power of Zuo Qiuchan's palm, Zuo Qiuchan's palm did not really strike Liu Lang However, a huge force directly fell on Liu Lang.

"puff!"

Liu Lang spat out a mouthful of blood.

But the blood couldn't stop it, and the huge force continued to fall. Liu Lang's body bent and bent at a strange angle, and finally, his entire back was attached to the ground.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Liu Lang's body finally exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Already holding the Wutian Sacred Tablet in his palm, the Lord of the Altar found that Liu Lang didn't even leave a complete body behind. The power of the beast world, not to mention you, a little golden fairy, even the Holy Lord, or even the king of gods, can hardly bear it!"