Chapter 483: The Altar Opens! The Period of Horror Turning Into a God!

Qinglin was startled, and hurriedly looked towards the crowd.

Elder Qian said to the crowd with a gloomy face: "It's not an option to go on like this. This altar of formation eyes is obviously being used by people and arranged as formation eyes. In fact, it has always existed!"

Everyone gasped, especially Old Ghost Qi, who said in surprise, "Being used by someone, doesn't that mean that this altar actually existed long before the land that was sealed off?"

Lu Qiju looked towards the altar with a gloomy expression, nodded and said: "It seems to be true, this... what kind of existence is it, it has been sealed for so many years."

"Seal?" Qianling Shengnv twitched her eyelashes and said, "That's right, this is a sealed place, and there may be danger inside."

Speaking of this, the Qianling Saintess and Qianlao looked at each other, obviously they both thought of the Tianyan technique of the elders of the ancient spirit clan at the same time.

At this moment, an angry voice roared: "What the hell is he? If he killed my brother, I will destroy this damn place."

boom!

A figure suddenly rushed towards the altar, a wave of violent power erupted from this person, bursts of breath swept the world, obviously a powerful person.

"Mahayana period!"

Qian Lao and the others looked shocked, and shouted in amazement: "Bastard, what are you doing!"

"Quick, stop him!" Qianling Shengnv suddenly exclaimed, jumped up and rushed towards the man.

However, the speed of Qianling Saintess could not catch up with the last strong man in the Mahayana stage. Seeing that Qianlao and others were also a step behind, he hurriedly shouted: "No, go back!"

Everyone was stunned. Although they were taken aback, they didn't retreat immediately.

Obviously, the Qianling Saint woman spoke lightly, how could everyone retreat so easily when faced with such a place with treasures?

Even Qinglin sneered, shook his head and said: "These people are too timid. If this altar can be broken by a Mahayana strongman, then our Lin clan will wait for them to come?"

Hongqiu curled his lips, and said in a low voice: "I don't know how many times I have done this kind of attack, not to mention breaking open the altar, but I can't even make a single movement, Qinglin, what do you think of this person? What kind of embarrassing posture will it be bounced back?"

"Maybe it's a dog eating shit?"

"I think it should be a big wheel, hehe, I like this posture the most."

Qinglin glanced at Hongqiu with contempt, and looked at the Mahayana strongman with disdain.

Elder Qian hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked at the anxious Saintess Qianling strangely, and said with relief, "Don't worry, judging from the breath emanating from the altar, it is impossible for this person to break open the altar."

The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits shook her head, bit her lip and said, "I... have a bad premonition!"

In the distance of the sealed land, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Huangtian Zhenwen emitted bursts of light with a buzzing sound, melted into his hands, and disappeared.

Slap!

Yang Zhen landed on the ground, coughed, and muttered to himself: "Damn it, it's too troublesome to collect Huangtian Zhenwen. Ben Sao Sheng was seriously injured. It seems that the dragon elephant's prison body of the third dragon elephant is not enough." Awesome, I have to find a way to improve."

"Boy, how's it going?" The cheap cat leaned over in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.

Yang Zhen glanced at the cheap cat, and said: "You three help me protect the law, I need to recover, dig the grass, and I was almost hollowed out."

The cheap cat giggled, and Sao Ji looked at Yang Zhen gloatingly.

"Hey hey, hey hey." Da Quejian seemed to like this kind of smirk recently, and the corners of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched when he heard it.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to feed it a source of catastrophe. This level of IQ is really a bit too cheap to laugh at.

What Zhenjimaojian didn't expect was that the moment Huangtian Zhenwen disappeared, there was a sudden violent energy fluctuation on the altar where Hua Youyue and others were, and the creepy aura cracked every inch of it.

"not good!"

Everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and they looked at the Mahayana monk who had been cut down with a single sword.

"Beep his mother, stop this old man!"

Qianlao, such a gentle and gentle old man, was so frightened that he cursed and looked shocked.

The rest of the people's hearts were about to pop out, and with a strange scream, they all rushed towards the strong man at the Mahayana stage, regardless of their own cultivation, whether they could beat the strong man at the Mahayana stage.

Qinglin's eyeballs almost popped out, tripped over a big rock with a thud, fell like a dog gnawed shit, and roared: "Quick, go and inform the clansmen!"

Hongqiu's face was pale, and he was shocked: "Beep, this strong human being is a bit fierce, how did he do it?"

While speaking, Hongqiu scrambled and ran towards the distance behind him.

Rumble!

There were earth-shattering bangs, rumbling waves of violent air erupted in all directions, and a strange aura that made everyone's hair stand on end slowly came out from under the altar.

"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie."

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a drowsy breath of death, and bursts of low and terrifying laughter came from all directions.

"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie."

The sound was endless, even Yang Zhen, Jianmao and others could hear it clearly.

Yang Zhen looked at the direction of the sound with a dazed face, and muttered to himself: "Dig the grass, is there really such a villain's laughter?"

"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie."

This kind of sound seems to be able to shock the mind, and everyone has a feeling that it is difficult to breathe.

"Hey Hey Hey."

This... This is the Da Que sword that entered in disorder. Yang Zhen held the bastard in his hand, his arm shook, and a ball of black light suddenly burst out from the Da Que sword.

"Go, go and see what the hell is laughing so badly."

Somewhere in the Sealed Land, Bai Xian's whole body was shaken, his face was pale and he looked in the direction of the formation, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards that direction.

boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the altar was cracked inch by inch, revealing a black hole as black as ink, emitting endless black light, covering the mid-air.

"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie..."

A laugh sounded as if it came from the Nine Netherworld Prison, and everyone who heard it was terrified.

"Beep his mother, who knows this Mahayana powerhouse, actually broke open the altar, that's it, if there are some evil creatures inside, wouldn't it be...then...what is that?"

Pat, clack.

The sound of low footsteps came, and everyone walked towards the endless black hole that appeared on the altar with uncertain expressions.

"How many years, the deity finally came out, hey, there are so many people to welcome the deity, um, human race?"

The voice was hoarse, like the sound of sand and stones rubbing against each other. Following the heavy footsteps, a black figure appeared in front of everyone.

"This... what kind of creature is this?"

Everyone looked at this arrogant 'man' in horror, with a look of deep horror in their expressions.

The creature that could barely be called a human in front of him was as skinny as a stick, his whole body was pitch black, his skin was as smooth and sticky as a loach, his hands were very long, and when he stood, they actually hung down to his calves.

Seeing this person appear, Qianlao and the others exclaimed: "Shenhua stage!"