Godly Dragon Guard

It may be that the cultivators of the Meiling tribe felt that this altar was not a threat, and a merging female cultivator of the Meiling tribe was curious about the material of the real statue of Taiyi and couldn't help touching it.

It was this unconscious action that brought terrible consequences.

At this moment, the statue of the boy beside the real Taiyi came alive!

"boom!"

The boy's eyes shot out a golden light, and a huge blood hole penetrated through the chest and abdomen of the female monk at the peak of the fit!

"what!"

The female monk uttered the last scream and fell to her death.

The sudden scene shocked all the monks present.

Shen Lang hurriedly collected the true blood of Lei Jing, offering a golden sword of Hunyuan to guard the surroundings of the altar.

The deceased female sister seemed to touch the Taiyi statue with her hand, and then was killed by the boy statue beside her.

"Don't get close to the statue!" Tao Yaoer shouted softly.

The cultivators of the Charm Spirit Race showed a look of horror, and they backed behind Tao Yaoer.

All the monks looked at the statue of the boy in the center of the altar with great vigilance, for fear that the statue would attack again.

"You wait for a mortal body to act arbitrarily on the tribute on the altar. It is already disrespectful. Now you dare to be disrespectful to the statue of your master. It is really looking for death! Within ten breaths of you, leave the altar, otherwise this boy will definitely take you all Kill!"

The statue of the boy holding a flat peach with a golden light appeared in his eyes, and he even spoke!

The sound of the statue of the boy is like a bell, loud and loud.

The monks were so scared that the statue of the boy could speak?

This is not the point, the point is that this boy statue wants to kill them!

"How to do?"

Tao Yao'er and Fu'er launched a sound transmission towards Shen Lang almost at the same time, unconsciously, Shen Lang had become their backbone.

"Go!"

Shen Lang's face was black like the bottom of a pot, and the boy statue could instantly kill a Meiling Clan monk at the peak of the fit without them paying attention. The strength was absolutely terrifying.

At present, in order to save his life, he can only leave the altar.

"Quickly evacuate the altar!"

Tao Yaoer made a decisive decision and immediately transmitted a voice command to order all the Meiling Race monks to leave the altar as soon as possible.

Although Shen Lang was reluctant to bear the corpses of two true spirits, he could only leave obediently.

According to the statue of the boy, the two true corpses were actually tributes. If they were forcibly taken away, it would be an act of seeking death!

Speaking of which, to get a sufficient amount of Lei Jing's true blood, it is already a good luck. Shen Lang could only comfort himself like this.

Unexpectedly, before he ran far, the boy in the center of the altar suddenly shot a golden light in his eyes, forming a light curtain to block Shen Lang, and the statue continued to speak, "You stay!"

Shen Lang was shocked. He gritted his teeth and gained courage. He let go of his head and bowed to the statue of the boy: "How offended I was just now, and I hope Senior forgiveness!"

The boy statue said loudly: "You are a human monk, and you have respect for your master. This boy can save you from death, but you have to answer me a question."

"Senior, please!" Shen Lang felt relieved.

He thought that the act of taking Lei Jing's blood just now annoyed the statue of the boy.

Seeing that Shen Lang was blocked during Fu'er's escape, Hua Rong suddenly turned pale. But the next words of the boy statue seemed to have no intention of killing Shen Lang, which also made her feel relieved.

Shen Lang motioned his eyes, letting them leave quickly.

"Master Shen, please be safe!"

Fu'er prayed silently in her heart, followed Tao Yao'er and continued to escape from the altar.

On the altar.

"You have an extraordinary aura, do you have a connection with my puppet deity?" The golden eyes of the boy statue cast a glance at Shen Lang and asked indifferently.

Shen Lang reacted quickly and hurriedly said: "The junior master claimed to be Taiyi, who sat down on the Jinxia boy, and his old name was Zhang Daoling!"

He didn't know if what Zhang Daoling told him before was true, so he was more cautious.

"So it was God's will." The boy statue let out a sigh.

"Dare to ask... Senior is a puppet? What does it have to do with my master?"

Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

The boy statue said calmly: "Yes, as you can see, I am a puppet. The ancestor Taiyi personally gave me a trace of life. But I have nothing to do with your master, I am just a trivial statue."

Shen Lang was in awe. Generally speaking, the puppets at most inherited the remnant soul of the puppet monks to gain life. Can directly give life to the puppet... This method is simply unheard of!

The boy statue continued: "Although I am a statue, I also have a mission. The soul of the ancestor of Taiyi once ordered me to attract people who are predestined. Except for the mortal monks just now, you are from Guangtianxian City. After that, the first human monk to come to this altar is the destined person for the time being."

Shen Lang was shocked, clasped his fist and said, "Senior, what do you want juniors to do?"

"You are a wise man. It is not that I want you to do it, but you want to fight for it yourself. This dilapidated Guangtian Immortal City is actually a test set by the ancestor of the Taiyi Divide the soul, so that Guangtian Palace has A new owner..."

The statue of the boy talks freely.

Thanks to this, Shen Lang knew a great secret!

The Kyushu Secret Realm was originally called Guangtian Immortal City, which was equivalent to a guard tower in the ghost realm, used to monitor the invasion of monks from the outside world.

It is a pity that this fairy city was coveted by the monks of the Three Realms, and civil strife broke out. It was destroyed hundreds of millions of years ago. Only the Guangtian Palace in the center of the city remained standing for a long time.

After the collapse of the former Guangtian Immortal City, the entire Kyushu Secret Realm has become a test set up by the Taiyi real person to divide the soul, with the purpose of selecting the new owner of Guangtian Palace.

As long as the monks who can enter the Guangtian Palace have the opportunity to become the new master of the Guangtian Palace.

However, for countless years, no ghost repairer has ever entered the Guangtian Palace.

"Wait, according to what the predecessors said, the soul of the ancestor of Taiyi still remains in the ancient spirit world?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"I don’t know, but it’s definitely not in this Guangtian Immortal City. You don’t have to worry about these. Although you are a destined person, you still need to pass some tests if you want to be the new owner of the Guangtian Palace. Now I will take you there. Outside Guangtian Temple, whether you can pass the test depends on your own ability."

As soon as the voice of the boy statue fell, the entire altar suddenly burst into large tracts of golden light.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the roar spread, this circular altar with a radius of one hundred li rose from the ground and flew into the air!

The surrounding space was distorting and changing. In less than a breath, the altar had already flown out of the Burial Dragon Ridge, like a huge circular flying disc, flying towards the far east horizon, the speed is so fast!

"This……"

Shen Lang took a deep breath of cold air, never dreaming that this altar could fly!

Moreover, under the terrifying space gravity of the Kyushu Secret Realm, the speed of this altar was faster than any spirit boat Shen Lang had ever seen before!