The head of the altar also felt very useless.
The shock just now made him a little injured.
What made him even more unhappy was that Guo Twelve was fine, and the virtual talisman chain prevented him from making too many movements.
Gu Molian's Turning a little bit compressed his space for movement.
The handsome old man shouted: "Go to hell" The golden spear increased in size again, reaching a length of a hundred meters, standing in the air like a huge pillar, with the tip of the spear rushing down.
The handsome old man stretched out his hand, and the golden spear suddenly flew high into the sky.
The handsome old man shouted: "Twelve, stand back a little" Guo Twelve immediately directed Gu Molian to retreat.
The virtual talisman chain on the ancient ink lotus dragged the head of the altar and moved outward for a certain distance.
The head of the altar struggled desperately.
He used the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure to protect his whole body, trying to resist Gu Molian's drag, and held the altar tightly with his two thick arms.
The altar head was looking for his other sacrificial treasures, and soon he let out an angry roar because he found that he only had one sacrificial treasure left, and all the other sacrificial treasures could not be found.
The umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure is only a defensive sacrificial treasure, not an offensive sacrificial treasure.
He now has no weapons to fight with the opponent except attacking with his soul. day Guo Twelve seemed to hear the whistling sound of cannonballs before they fell in his previous life.
He looked up and saw a little golden light falling quickly. boom The golden spear suddenly stabbed the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure was seen rotating rapidly.
The seven rings on the umbrella surface flew up, covering the tip of the spear layer by layer, and pushed upward in the flash of purple light, at least to dissolve it.
Received half of the golden spear's attack.
But the spear sacrificial treasure is very fierce.
Not only is it sharp enough to break armor, but it also hits with a huge amount of pressure.
The entire body of the altar head sank downwards, and he designated the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure above his head.
With this sacrificial treasure, he temporarily blocked the handsome old man's attack.
Guo Twelve stared blankly at the two fighting with the sacrificial treasures, feeling very envious of the power of the sacrificial treasures.
The poor altar head can only defend passively.
His umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure can only deflect attacks, but cannot threaten the opponent.
The handsome old man was protected by Gu Molian and took advantage of him.
He commanded the golden spear and launched rounds of attacks.
Guo Twelve said: "This umbrella is really good."
The handsome old man said: "Okay, just grab it."
He seemed a little crazy.
The altar head stimulated him a lot.
While attacking with the golden spear, he shouted: "Boy, attack the altar below."
This move was extremely vicious, as long as Destroy the altar, and the altar head will have no basis for its existence.
Guo Twelve said: "Okay" He and the handsome old man are now one body, both prosperous and devastated, and he fired the moon blade again.
Gu Mo Lian and the altar were facing each other, but Gu Mo Lian was in mid-air, so Guo Twelve could launch an attack from above.
The moon blade whizzed and rotated against the ground, forming a circular blade wheel that circled the altar several times in a row.
Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, attract his attention."
Of course the handsome old man understood what Guo Twelve wanted to do.
He laughed and said, "Okay."
The golden spear suddenly changed and swept across it.
It crashed into the umbrella-shaped defense of the sacrificial treasure, causing the altar's head and body to shake violently.
Shi's head and body became hollow again, reducing his strength by at least 30%.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guo Twelve's moon blade slashed across the bottom of the altar, and with a bang, a corner of the altar collapsed.
The head of the altar was beaten to the point of tears.
Guo Twelve and the handsome old man jointly attacked, making it difficult for him to deal with it.
He could not defend himself from above.
He also understood that once the altar was destroyed, he would be doomed.
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With a roar, a huge hand stretched out from the altar and grabbed the moon blade that was slashing horizontally.
The handsome old man snorted, and the huge spear suddenly turned into a spear burning with flames, instantly piercing the huge palm and smashing it into pieces.
The moon blade slashed across the altar again, gravel flew across the altar, and the altar shook.
The umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure used by the altar head could not withstand the attacks of Guo Twelve and the handsome old man.
He was exhausted and roared in despair.
In fact, the handsome old man was also very frightened.
He knew very well that if he hadn't relied on Gu Molian, there would be no way he could defeat the opponent.
He was secretly glad that Guo Twelve found him first.
If he had found this guy first, he would be the one who was finished.
The moon blade slashed again and again, and the entire altar gradually collapsed.
The head of the altar knew that something was not right.
He cast a series of incantations, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure above his head grew rapidly, reaching a height of 100 meters in an instant.
From a distance, it looked like a giant holding an umbrella.
It was very strange. weird.
The handsome old man yelled: "Be careful, this guy is going to fight hard."
A bead suddenly appeared on his head, and then it swelled up and emitted a dazzling brilliance like the sun.
Sacrifice treasure.
He shouted: "Ding" Guo Twelve was also anxious.
He could feel the fluctuations of the opponent's sacrificial treasure and understood that it was the head of the altar who was planning to explode the sacrificial treasure.
He could no longer destroy the altar, so he immediately increased the power of the ancient ink lotus and once again hung countless virtual talisman chains from the ancient ink lotus.
Thousands of them were directly wrapped around the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure.
He tried to control the opponent's Sacrifice treasure.
The soul of the handsome old man gradually shrank, inputting all his power into the orb above his head, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial orb began to shrink gradually under the suppression of the orb.
He shouted: "Grab it" The altar head sent out violent soul vibrations.
The handsome old man shouted: "I'll let you fucking self-destruct, I don't want your fucking soul anymore" Guo Twelve tried his best to hold the opponent with chains, but this guy actually wanted to self-destruct his soul, which made him anxious.
If the opponent self-destructs, they will not only lose the opponent's soul, but also suffer a huge impact.
Who knows whether Gu Molian can withstand this impact.
The handsome old man roared: "Go to hell" and dozens of thick tentacles suddenly hung down from the ancient ink lotus.
Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment.
Those were the tentacles of the ancient peccary.
Those tentacles suddenly passed through the protection of the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure and inserted into the huge body of the altar head.
The unbelievable light revealed in the head of the altar, and his soul fluctuated for a while: "Ah swallow the beast, ah Dozens of tentacles stirred together, and countless cracks appeared on the body of the altar head.
A wave of desperate souls issued: "No!"
With a loud noise, the altar head was smashed into pieces, turning into a ball of pure soul.
The ancient peccary waved its tentacles excitedly and began to devour souls.
Guo Twelve shouted: "The handsome old man put away the ancient peccary" The handsome old man cast several spells, and Gu Mo Lian produced a huge force and dragged the tentacles of the ancient Xizhu back.
Guo Twelve took the opportunity to increase the power of Gu Molian and quickly absorb the scattered souls.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the out-of-control umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure fell into his hand.
Guo Twelve was ecstatic, playing with the sacrificial treasure like a toy.
The chains sent out by the Ancient Ink Lotus were flying on the altar, making it impossible for the heads of the altar to re-condensate their bodies, and a large number of pure souls were sucked into the Ancient Ink Lotus.
The handsome old man also returned to the Ancient Molian and began to absorb souls crazily.
The number of souls on this altar alone is more than the souls on all previous altars combined.
Guo Twelve played with the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure for a while, and then began to absorb the soul.
He was not too polite, because the number of souls this time was huge, and the handsome old man could not absorb them all at once.
Some of them were absorbed by Gu Molian, some were absorbed by ancient Xizhu, and most of them were absorbed by the handsome old man and Guo Twelve.
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People absorb it.
The number of souls this time was really terrifying.
The handsome old man used his soul to communicate with Guo Twelve: "Boy, we can only absorb more than half of this guy's soul at most, and there is still a part that we can't absorb no matter what.
Do you want to give it to him?"
The ancient peccary absorbed it” Guo Twelve asked: "Can't it be saved?"
The handsome old man said: "It's too late.
Once these souls don't have time to absorb, they will soon dissipate."
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, let's give it to the ancient Xizhu.
Handsome old man, can these souls be transferred to my companions?"
The handsome old man said: "Yes, it can be passed through the Ancient Molian.
They cannot absorb it directly.
They have to filter it through the Ancient Molian."
Guo Twelve was overjoyed to be able to help his companions improve.
This was one of his wishes.
The power of one person is not as powerful as the power of a group.
He shouted: "Everyone come here" Gu Molian has shrunk and hovered above his head.
Guo Twelve sat on the top of the altar.
Eagle Demon and others flew down to the altar.
Xian Rudai said: "Brother Twelve, it's a pity that you won.
A sacrifice to a spirit It’s pretty much ruined.”
Guo Twelve said: "Everyone sit cross-legged and don't move around."
Among this group of people, Guo Twelve already has a certain prestige, and even Xian Rudai and Zhang Yaojin are convinced.
Everyone sat cross-legged around him.
Guo Twelve said: "Practice with your own skills."
Xian Rudai whispered: "What are you doing?
You are so mysterious."
Then she sat down and started practicing.
Guo Twelve gently tapped the ancient ink lotus on his head, and countless filaments immediately flew out and fell into the hearts of everyone.
He said: "Be careful, don't move around, absorb the soul I sent over."
A stream of pure souls were transported over.
This was the first time that everyone had received such a benefit.
In this world, the most powerful thing is the power of the soul.
Everyone's soul power is limited.
Only after owning an altar can the soul grow rapidly, because only by owning an altar and having sacrifices can one truly let his soul grow.
Before having an altar, every professional suffered from the inability to grow his soul quickly.
He could only hone a little bit and practice a little bit in order to gradually grow and advance slowly.
Guo Twelve is different.
Like Luo Jie Qi Nanshan, he takes an alternative path to promotion.
Guo Twelve said in a deep voice: "Steady your mind, steady your mind."
He could already feel the ecstatic mood of everyone.
Two days passed before this group of people divided up the soul of the altar head.
Everyone was promoted continuously.
Ying Mo, Zhang Yaojin, Zhou Xiaoling, and Xian Rudai were all promoted to senior great saint masters.
Luo Zhan, the lowest, was also successfully promoted to junior great saint master.
If his soul had not been exhausted, he could continue to advance
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