Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 598: Blowing up the Altar

Chapter 598: Blowing up the Altar

"How did you do it?"

Han Yu was actually very curious. Could it be that a cultivator at the Divine Stage could achieve immortality?

That's impossible. Zhuihun shook his head very confidently about this.

As for the way they achieved immortality, Han Yu felt it was quite outrageous.

Because the answer of the soul chaser is...

"Wait for notification."

"Anyway, when the soul was sent to the Endless Sea, it was told that it had gained immortality, so it was able to guard the Endless Sea for thousands of years."

Anyway, Han Yu felt it was both outrageous and a joke after hearing it.

Can immortality be determined by just one sentence?

"Fool, this just shows how terrifying these two forces are."

The spirit of the weapon, which had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Its expression was extremely solemn. It believed what Zhuihun said, and thus became even more wary of Yama Palace and Tiandao Sect.

But Han Yu had a vague feeling that something was wrong, because those unlucky guys who fell into his hands, once chopped into flesh and blood, were clearly no different from ordinary people.

There is no sign of immortality at all.

Take the old ghost Xin Zhui for example. After being chopped up by Hexi, he looked like he was about to die.

"So their immortality is a certain state attached to the cultivators. Only in this way can they be cut off by Hexi Zhan."

The spirit of the weapon snapped his fingers and concluded.

As they were talking, a deep corridor appeared in front of them.

Both of them felt very strange about this corridor.

In Han Yu's memory, entering this kind of tunnel basically means nothing good.

In the Soul-Chasing Memory, people who enter this kind of tunnel basically come to do bad things.

After entering the corridor, Zhuihun suddenly had an inspiration.

"You may not believe it, but these places have existed longer than I have been alive."

According to the memories left by his split soul, these places had existed long before he came to the Endless Sea.

Maybe it was two thousand years ago, maybe it was three thousand years ago...

"So, think about it, they have planned for so long, how can you just ruin it?"

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at a large square with numerous stone pillars and a blank altar.

After taking a look, Han Yu couldn't help but step forward, but when he got here, Zhui Hun was unwilling to follow.

"My body is just second-hand. My soul feels like it's being sucked away when I get close to that thing."

The soul-chasing said with fear.

His spiritual body cannot be integrated with the soul like a flesh and blood body. Judging from the memory of his split soul, it is best not to get too close.

Han Yu went back and forth all the way until he started to feel something when he reached the stairs.

A pulling force seemed to be trying to pull something out of his body.

"Does this jerk want to take advantage of my body?"

The spirit of the weapon suddenly screamed in its sea of ​​consciousness, almost scaring Han Yu.

No wonder he felt weird, it turned out he wanted to take the spirit of the weapon away.

"Can you withstand it?"

Han Yu asked quickly.

"I'm fine. You should be careful about your own soul. Unless I take the initiative to leave the sea of ​​consciousness, it can't do anything to me."

The spirit of the weapon said with a warning.

Han Yu suddenly took a symbolic step forward. Although the pulling force was stronger, nothing happened in the end.

After taking another step forward, the blank altar suddenly lit up, and the mysterious runes suddenly broke away from the altar and floated up, immediately scaring the soul chaser not far behind him and making him flee.

As the rune became brighter, it also brought with it a tremendous force.

After the suction force failed to extract Han Yu's soul, it was trying to suck him in as well.

snort!
Han Yu snorted coldly, and the bluestone bricks behind him suddenly shattered. Countless vines broke out of the ground and grasped his body tightly. Countless soil rolled out and formed a huge palm to protect him.

The tug of war lasted for a full quarter of an hour, after which the rune seemed to gradually lose its power, dimming before slowly falling back onto the altar.

"It's not that easy to destroy."

The spirit of the weapon sighed. If Han Yu's body had not been strong enough to protect his soul, any cultivator at the Divine Stage who came here would have been defeated.

Do you want to try destroying it?
Han Yu always liked to put his ideas into action, especially those wild and unrestrained ideas, commonly known as courting death. When he buried the energy of the fire element around the altar like it was free, the spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"It's better to stay as far away as possible later."

It warned again and again.

God knows what weird things will happen.

After doing all this, Han Yu turned around and ran. Zhuihun was too afraid of death and had already been waiting at the entrance.

After saying hello, she quickly left, leaving him confused.

After walking two or three miles and making sure that there was no one nearby, Han Yu instantly used the method he had just used.

The roar of the mountain-shaking earth could be heard all the way here, and the ground was shaking uncontrollably.

"You blew up the altar?"

He turned his head and looked like he had seen a ghost. He is really not afraid of death!
When everything returned to calm, I thought nothing had happened.

Suddenly, there was a bigger movement. From a bird's-eye view, a huge suction force suddenly emerged within ten miles of the altar, madly sucking in everything in the range.

Han Yu and Zhuihun were also within this range, especially Zhuihun. He always felt that it was his soul that was clinging to this broken body and that was the reason he was able to survive. This suction force was not only aimed at the soul, but also at everything in the world.

are you crazy!

Why are you messing with it?
Zhuihun felt like crying but had no tears. If he had known Han Yu was so troublesome, he would not have followed him.

Han Yu also knew his own pain. He had clearly overestimated many possible backlashes, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated their power in the end.

Fortunately, in a hurry, he set up the shadow of a giant tree. The shadow of a hundred feet stood still in the suction, and the two of them began to evacuate continuously with the help of this Dharma image.

Go out ten miles away and look from afar.

A huge deep pit had formed within a radius of ten miles at that location, which made the two of them feel frightened.

"So, the monks who tried to destroy the altar probably won't have a chance to escape."

Unless it is Han Yu, or the destroyer is strong enough!

Zhuihun secretly wiped a cold sweat and spoke, and at the same time he thought that the significance of destroying the altar was suddenly not great.

Because judging from the situation, I'm afraid that apart from Han Yu, no one else in the entire Central Continent could do such a thing and leave alive.

Or Han Yu is willing to remove the altars one by one.

God knows how many altars are waiting!

"I told you that Zhongzhou is full of leaks, but you still don't believe me."

Zhuihun shook his head and suddenly lost all hope in Zhongzhou.

In Haishi City, Quan Xiaotong received mixed messages.

The bad news is that several provincial capitals have still fallen.

The good news is that many cities have the opportunity to evacuate.

Among the nine sects, except for these ones that suffered a devastating disaster, the others had already completed the evacuation early.

In addition, the leaders of the nine sects all gathered in Haishi City, and even the leaders of some large sects also arrived one after another.

At this moment, Quan Xiaotong looked at Mo Xiuwen with sharp eyes.

Because according to the report from the Mo family, Mo Xiuwen has the ability to create a mechanism to kill those cultivators in the Divine Platform Realm.

This is not the point. The point is that there is no picky person who can operate this mechanism.

Of course, if it could be controlled by a monk, the effect would be even better.

Mo Xiuwen nodded. The third modified mechanism was indeed enough to reach this level.

But there is only one fatal flaw.

"This thing consumes too many spirit stones."

Although it is powerful enough, this thing will not even spit out the residue after eating the spiritual stones.

"Spiritual stones are not a problem!"

The leader of a large sect said that they had spiritual stone veins.

Not only do they have it, the Nine Sects also have it, not to mention the Fifth Floor.

"Now, the seniors of Haishi City and I represent the entire cultivator world. If it's just spirit stones, you can take them."

But there is still a problem. Mo Xiuwen frowned and spoke after a moment.

"The mechanism is too bulky. It can be used for defense, but it may be inconvenient to carry around."

No matter how high your cultivation level is, it is extremely troublesome to carry so many things.

Quan Xiaotong finally made the decision, "It's enough if we can defend. Zhongzhou doesn't have the ability to fight back."

(End of this chapter)

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