Chapter 431 Black Altar

After subduing more than a dozen ghost lords, the sound of fighting in the distance also stopped. Google search reading

"It seems that there are no powerful evil ghosts over there," Bai Su Su sensed it, and then said, "Should we go over and take a look?"

This sentence was mainly said to Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen's ghost flag can absorb the venerable-level evil ghosts here. Everyone saw it clearly just now.

And after absorbing more than a dozen ghost lords, the power emitted by the ghost flag also obviously increased a lot.

"Let's go and take a look." Luo Zhen said with high spirits.

Then he took the lead and flew to the place where the battle just happened.

Luo Zhen's mind has changed.

Although he has always wanted to absorb some evil ghosts at the level of ghost kings and ghost emperors, and then strengthen the power of the ghost flag. However, this is just a matter of convenience.

His strategy has always been to avoid fighting with evil ghosts, especially those powerful evil ghosts, and rush to the central area of ​​the ghost fog sea as quickly as possible.

But now, as the ghost lord flag has become a ghost emperor flag, Luo Zhen's mind has also become active.

He really wanted to continue to capture those evil ghosts at the level of Ghost Lord, and then refine them and use them completely for his own use!

It would be best if he could meet another wild Ghost Emperor and snatch the Ghost Emperor's weapons!

Not long after, Luo Zhen and his companions arrived at the place of the battle.

There was blood everywhere, and a group of gray-black Emperor-level evil ghosts were lying on corpses and gnawing non-stop. After sensing the appearance of Luo Zhen and his companions, the evil ghosts raised their heads one after another, and their cold eyes swept over them.

"Huh? Didn't the commander-in-chief just go to surround and kill you? How come you are still alive?" The evil ghost who led the group was an Emperor-level Eighth Heaven evil ghost. After sensing the familiar aura of Luo Zhen and his companions, it was immediately surprised and said.

Luo Zhen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the Ghost Emperor Flag swept vigorously, and a deep and huge vortex appeared on the flag again.

The vortex exuded a very strong suction force, sucking all the evil ghosts in.

The weakest of these evil ghosts were all Ghost Emperor First Heaven, and they would not suffer any loss if they were sucked into the ghost flag.

After sweeping away the group of ghost kings, Luo Zhen finally had time to look around.

There were many corpses lying on the ground around.

"Three, five, eight hiss," Bai Su Su took a breath and said, "There are actually eight corpses here."

"And they are all Venerable-level powerful beings, and now they have all been killed, and no one is alive."

Qi Jie looked around and added, "Not only were they killed, but their souls were also torn apart and swallowed by the evil ghosts."

Luo Zhen said with a little solemnity, "This should be a medium-sized explorer team, ambushed by the dozen or so ghost lords and many ghost kings I just subdued."

"Yes, the evil ghosts here all have self-awareness, and they can also use many ghost cultivation formations," Qi Jie said. Jie said, "Every time the Demon Valley is opened, the most practitioners die on this level."

"So, this level of the Ghost Mist Sea is also known as the watershed of the Venerable-level strength."

"The watershed of strength?" Luo Zhen asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"

"In simple terms, if you can pass this level, you are the best among the Venerable-level powers," Qi Jie said, "If you can't pass this level, you are just an ordinary Venerable-level powerhouse."

"I originally thought that both Yang Yan Zhen and Long Yi Daoyou had a high probability of passing this level, but I didn't expect that they both died."

Luo Zhen was silent.

It's not a pity that Long Yi died, but it's really a pity that Yang Yan Zhen died.

Yang Yan Zhen's skills and spiritual tools can restrain the evil ghosts here. He can even fight a ghost emperor alone, but because of carelessness and arrogance, he finally lost his life.

It's really a pity.

"Now it seems that Daoist Bai Lian's choice is undoubtedly the most correct," Luo Zhen sighed, "Daoist Bai Lian is not greedy, just stay in the first level of the glacier realm to practice with peace of mind."

"If Daoist Bai Lian also follows us into the third level, I'm afraid she will also have a great chance of death."

Qi Jie nodded and said, "Daoist Bai Lian is indeed self-aware. This time she enters the Demon Valley, she will definitely gain a lot."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's keep going forward."

Ten minutes later,

Luo Zhen and his friends encountered a group of evil ghosts ambushing explorers everywhere.

The team was led by three ghost lords, and all the team members were ghost emperors.

Without any hesitation, Luo Zhen waved the ghost emperor flag and put all the evil ghosts into the flag.

Half an hour later,

when Luo Zhen and his friends were traveling at low altitude, seven or eight ghost lords and more than twenty ghost emperors suddenly jumped out.

This group of high-level evil ghosts formed a weird formation, shouting and rushing towards Luo Zhen and his friends.

Luo Zhen looked cold and waved the Ghost Emperor Flag vigorously.

After a fierce battle, except for the two injured ghost lords who escaped by chance, the remaining high-level evil ghosts were captured by Luo Zhen.

The power of the Ghost Emperor Flag has increased a lot.

An hour later,

Luo Zhen and his party came to the central area of ​​the Ghost Fog Sea.

Many foreign explorers have appeared here. After sensing the arrival of Luo Zhen and his party, these people raised their heads and looked over.

After confirming that Luo Zhen and his party were all alive, these strong men breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Zhen looked up and saw a black altar of hundreds of square meters not far away. The altar was square and three meters high, like a solid platform.

And above the altar, there is a huge teleportation circle that exudes spiritual light.

As long as you step on the altar and activate the formation, you can enter the next level!

But what puzzled Luo Zhen was that all the powerful men around him stopped in place, and no one came forward.

Luo Zhen walked towards a yellow-faced man from the eighth level of the Venerable Level next to him, and asked doubtfully, "Brother, why did everyone stop? Why don't you step on the altar to teleport?"

"You think everyone doesn't want to," the yellow-faced man said depressedly, "No one can get up at all!"

"Can't go up? Why is that?"

"Because there are extremely powerful transparent restrictions around the altar. Everyone has tried many methods, but they can't break the restrictions and can't board the altar for teleportation." The big man shook his head and sighed.

Luo Zhen raised his eyebrows and then walked towards the altar.

Sure enough, after approaching the altar, it was impossible to move forward.

Luo Zhen stretched out his palm and patted the air in front of him.

"Buzz~" sound!

The next moment, a thick light curtain appeared in the void in front of him. There was lightning on the light curtain, and Luo Zhen's palm suddenly bounced away.

The light curtain covered an extremely wide range, wrapping the black altar tightly inside at a 360-degree angle.

"There are really restrictions." Luo Zhen slowly retracted his palm, doubts in his eyes.

According to what the One-Horned Ghost Emperor said before, this altar is something that no one cares about. Why is there a sudden restriction?

"Fellow Daoist Luo, how do you feel?" Qijie walked over and asked.

"It's a bit troublesome," Luo Zhen said. "According to my judgment, this restriction is very difficult to overcome and can only be broken through external force."

"Furthermore, one must at least reach the level of an emperor-level warrior in order to break through the restriction of this light curtain."

The yellow-faced man not far away heard Luo Zhen's voice and sneered, "I'm right, this restriction is very powerful."

"Now you know why everyone didn't take action, because everyone is waiting for the arrival of the powerful Emperor Realm!"

Luo Zhen glanced around, and sure enough, there were many strong people here, even hundreds.

But none of them have cultivated to the imperial realm.

They are all venerable-level powerful beings, and the strongest among them are also some venerable-level cultivators of the ninth heaven.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, do you want to break the restriction?" Qijie said with a smile.

"No, how can I break the restriction? I'd better just wait for the powerful Emperor Realm to arrive," Luo Zhen chuckled, "Brother Qijie, how about you smash this restriction with one strike?"

Qijie shook his head, "The poor monk is only the first level of the venerable class. Fellow Daoist Luo, don't make fun of me."

After saying that, Qijie walked to the side and sat in a cross-legged position floating one meter above the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed. He looked like he was waiting patiently.

Luo Zhen laughed.

Of course he has the ability to break this restriction, including the Seven Precepts.

But now that so many people are present, Luo Zhen doesn't want to reveal his true strength, and Qijie also has the same intention.

Since everyone has their own clumsiness, just wait patiently.

While waiting, Luo Zhen explored his spiritual sense and entered the ghost flag.

Along the way, Ghost Flag has collected more than a hundred powerful evil ghosts, the weakest of which are all at the Ghost King level.

I don’t know how the Blood-Eyed Ghost Emperor’s suppression is going now.