The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 697 Altar (38)

Each of the nine lake masters occupied one side, raising their hands to make a formula, using their own spiritual power as a guide, connecting the heaven and the earth, absorbing spiritual energy, forming a complex formation, and connecting them together.

Above the formation, Ziyi used himself as the eye of the formation, using immortal power to multiply the power of the formation, arousing the coercion of heaven and earth, covering the entire sky above the giant beast, and locking its breath in the prohibition below, like Mount Tai Suspended steadily in the air.

With both hands waving, several magical artifacts float in all directions, ready to go.On the top of the head, an illusory golden villain gradually changed from imaginary to real, holding a radiant flying sword and staring down indifferently.Take a closer look, it is exactly the same as the purple clothes.

"Out of the fairy body, the fairy power is condensed..." Zi Yi gathered the fairy power with both hands, and quickly entered the body of the little man above.The golden villain grows at a speed visible to the naked eye. It grows bigger and bigger, and finally grows to a height of eight feet.

The golden giant held the sword in his hand and swept it with his hand. Wind and clouds arose all around, sand and stones flew, and the sky suddenly darkened. The sword emitted a dazzling light, and with a "whoosh" sound, the afterimage of the sword light quickly shot downwards.

The sky and the earth shook, and the bottom of the pit was quickly filled with the entire sword.

"hold head high--"

The one eye of the giant beast at the bottom of the pit opened wide suddenly to the extreme, and a dead energy like substance burst out from the bottom of the eye in an instant, occupying the entire eye, struggling to resist the giant sword point.

At the same time, its one-eyed head was desperately looking up, and bursts of crimson mist rose from both sides of the pit and fell on the sword, making a corroding sound of "呲呲".

Ziyi's eyes shrank, and a magic weapon like a jade bottle quickly flew into his immortal hand, and it quickly grew in size. After silently reciting the formula, a huge suction force came out from the mouth of the bottle.The dead air at the bottom of the pit, together with the mist, struggled to be pulled into the mouth of the bottle bit by bit...

Miracle ruins.

"when--"

The huge impact sound was so shocking that people almost vomited blood out of thin air.

Xiang Wan, Bai Siyuan and the others looked towards the source of the sound, and almost couldn't help but want to beat him up!

Lan 48, the stunned man, actually held a large chisel, embedded it in the connection between the seat of God and the base below, smashed it down with a hammer, and finally flew to the top of the cultivator, who was almost knocked off by his blow fall down.

Lan 48 was also stunned, and it took him a long time to digest the force of the shock. Holding the tool in his hand, seeing everyone glaring at him, he said in embarrassment: "I'm just trying to see if I can push it down. This thing is too big. It's unbelievable, someone has to make the first move, right?"

"This is the seat of God. Before you understand the situation, don't act rashly, so as not to cause any accidents."

As Bai Siyuan spoke, he looked around the seat of God.

Each of the four leg pillars is extremely thick, with lines all over them, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.

A few people have already flown up and observed from the divine seat.There seems to be traces of friction on the armrests and the back of the chair.There are also traces in the middle of the seat, and it seems that people often sit on it.

After careful observation from top to bottom, and from far to near, nothing unusual was found.It's just that the patterns on the back of the chair are a bit unbelievable.

There seems to be a human-shaped thing carved in the middle of the back of the chair, and there are various creatures in all directions, which are weird, mysterious, and have a very harmonious feeling, which is very strange.

When I got closer, there seemed to be very small grooves between those patterns, and I don't know what they are for.

The rest of the cultivators scattered in all directions, some were studying the base under their feet, while others were circling around the divine seat, trying to find some clues.

Holding the red ball in his arms, Xiang Wan found a place to lean on and sat down, stroking the fur of the red ball with his palms again and again.

After eating the inner alchemy, the red ball grew longer and became more like a four-legged beast. The short legs and tail came out, but the neck has not grown yet. I don’t know what it will become in the future...

"Hey, what's your name?"

Bai Siyuan turned around a few times, saw Xiang Wan caressing the little red beast in his hand leisurely, and couldn't help but think of the time when she threw the token Bai Xuan gave her to block the fairy talisman without hesitation. situation.Even he didn't dare to treat what Bai Xuan gave him like this.Did she know what the token meant to refuse in this way?Or did you just throw it away because you didn't know what that token was for?
Instinctively, he thought Xiang Wan was the former, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Xiang Wan raised her head, her voice was cold and indifferent, without any surprise, "I've seen you before."

Bai Siyuan frowned, "You don't have to take what Patriarch Bai Xuan said."

He thought that it was Bai Xuan who was helping him as a matchmaker again, and then secretly asked Xiang Wan to meet him, but he didn't know it.

Xiang Wan nodded silently. The token was gone, and she didn't mean it at all, so she could just pretend that nothing happened.

"My name is Bai Siyuan, from the White Fox Clan."

Bai Siyuan sat down next to Xiang Wan, a smell unique to the fox clan came over his face, mixed with a masculine scent.

Xiang Wan frowned, turned his body slightly, and moved away from him, "Xiang Wan."

Seeing Xiang Wan's actions, Bai Siyuan felt that he was rejected, and the uncomfortable feeling became a little bigger, "You don't seem to like me?"

"No, I'm just not used to getting too close to strangers." Especially men who look coquettish.

The discomfort in Bai Siyuan's heart was thrown aside, "The ancestor said that what happens in the ruins of the miracle is normal. But this time, I feel very wrong. I have never heard anyone say that, There will be a seat of God in here. Perhaps, those who see this place will never have the chance to go out again..."

The voice was a little melancholy and a little dazed.

Xiang Wan turned around in surprise, she didn't seem to be familiar with him.

"Life and death have their own destiny."

"Huh, I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere..." Bai Siyuan thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh, and said loudly, "Are you Ziyi's disciple?"

In a word, the eyes of the cultivators around were attracted.

As soon as Bai Siyuan let go of his aura, his scrutinizing eyes became more restrained.

Xiang Wan was silent, she was thinking that if she could guess her identity with just one sentence, this Bai Siyuan must have an unusual relationship with Zi Yi.

"Master always said that there is basically no one in this world who can make Ziyi Shangxian make an exception, and you are probably the only one. If you didn't start late at that time, you might be my junior sister now."

Xiang Wan's heart moved, "My master... the Immortal in Purple Clothes, has he never accepted a disciple?"

Bai Siyuan nodded, as if recalling, "At the beginning, many people in our white fox clan wanted to worship him as a teacher, and even asked him to be in front of our ancestors. You know, the appearance and qualifications of foxes are among the best in the world. I am Among them, the best ones were dismissed by him coldly, guess what he said at the time?"

Without waiting for Xiang Wan to answer, Bai Siyuan shook his head and said, "He said, I don't have a relationship with him as a teacher and apprentice. In one sentence, I extinguished all my enthusiasm and aroused my fighting spirit. After returning, I swear that I will let him He regretted not choosing me... Later, as his cultivation improved, he gradually understood that some things cannot be achieved by persistence. I am very grateful to him for being able to get to where I am today. If he hadn't woken me up in time , Maybe the me now is still that invincible fox youth, using talent as capital, fighting for others everywhere, wasting time, and finally disappearing from everyone."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan looked at Bai Siyuan with admiration.

Immortal cultivators, especially gifted ones, are mostly proud and conceited, and few people would admit their past mistakes so frankly.Besides, Xiang Wan still occupied the position of purple-clothed apprentice that he had always wanted, and he could sit here and chat with her.Xiang Wan appreciated this kindness.

"You see, our cultivation bases are similar now, which proves that Ziyi's vision is not bad. I really have no fate with him. However, by chance, we sat together again. Does it mean that there is a close relationship between us?" Fate?" Bai Siyuan blinked at Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan silently retracted the thought just now, it would be more appropriate to be a stranger, "Explain that we are equally unlucky."

"It doesn't matter, maybe, you and I can work together to crack the secret of the throne."

(End of this chapter)