Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

Each of the weapons that appeared later was extremely terrifying and powerful, stronger than all the magic soldiers they had encountered before.

However, in terms of speed, he was still inferior to this red gun... With the speed of the red gun, he escaped countless attacks.

Hong Yun glanced back quietly, feeling a chill in his heart, even with his courage, he was terrified.

Behind him, an unknown number of terrifying weapons have followed.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Hong Yun was very anxious and even more surprised.

He didn't expect that the two of them were still so far away from the real core.

With the speed of the red gun, it took such a long time to reach the real core... It is really impossible to reach it with the two of them.

Moreover, even his current position, if there is no red gun, they will not be able to reach it at all, they will die on the way!

Chapter 287 The Altar in the Deep of the Magic Mountain

"This time, it's really reckless!"

Hongyun smiled bitterly.

I really didn't expect that this magic mountain is so dangerous, and with their strength, there is still such a long distance from the core.

How could such a region appear in the wild!

It's just that the old man of Baibing has fallen, and a mere Da Luo Jinxian has formed such a fierce situation...Let the two quasi-sages bleed.

"Who is that figure in the river of fate?"

Hong Yun was shocked and couldn't understand.

He knew that it was simply impossible for the old man of the hundred soldiers to form such a large and fierce place. The biggest reason was the figure in the long river of fate.

"What kind of existence is that...it's so...incomprehensible!"

Hongyun didn't even dare to use the word powerful to describe it, it could only be incomprehensible.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, a dense group of demon soldiers with a terrifying aura followed behind him. Suddenly, Hong Yun sensed a different aura, and subconsciously looked back.

He saw a group of demon soldiers who were chasing him closely and angrily wanted to smash him into powder, but they stopped at this moment. Although they were still angry, they did not dare to move forward.

"Are you there?"

Hong Yun was pleasantly surprised and immediately guessed the reason.

Speeding up, suddenly, it seemed as if he had rushed through a layer of enchantment, he suddenly felt his body sink, and a mighty force suddenly came, pressing him and the red gun down.

Hong Yun stood up, and found that after falling, the pressure that could not be resisted was gone.

He looked down at the spear in his hand, and could feel a clear sense of awe and respect in it.

There is no need for Zhen Yuanzi's suppression, here, Hongqiang himself has become very well-behaved.

Hong Yun was surprised, and even more appalled.

"It seems that it is really here."

Looking up and looking forward, there is nothing, nothing but emptiness.

But there was no longer a sense of urgency in my heart, but even more embarrassment.

He knew that the source of the magic soldiers that he and Brother Zhen Yuanzi were looking for was right ahead... Those magic soldiers behind him didn't even dare to chase after them.

He relaxed a lot, and moved forward step by step with complicated emotions.

Not daring to fly, but walking step by step.

When he flew in before, the appearance of that stalwart force made him palpitate.

That was a terrifying power that was far above all the demon soldiers... He had no power to resist at all.

He guessed that it was because he flew in and disrespected it, or in other words, flying is forbidden here, and you need to move forward in steps, otherwise you will touch that force.

Although this was just his guess, he didn't dare to experiment... It might not be true, but if it was true, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if it was touched for the second time?

It would be fine if he was suppressed again, but if he thought he was deliberately provoking and left him in ashes... that would be too wronged.

After finally getting here, how could he be willing, how could he die so aggrieved.

"Brother Dao, we are almost there!"

Hong Yun whispered to the spear in his hand complicatedly, but got no answer.

After walking for a long time, Hong Yun suddenly stopped, staring blankly at a pitch-black object that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This is... the altar?"

Hong Yun didn't know this thing at first, but when he saw it, a message suddenly appeared in his mind, and he called out unconsciously.

"What is an altar?"

Hong Yun was puzzled. After the doubt, he was excited and excited. He raised his hand a little above the spear and awakened Zhen Yuanzi's last consciousness: "Brother Dao, we really found it."

Although he didn't know what an altar was, Hong Yun knew that this altar should be the source of the magic soldiers they had been looking for.

"found it?"

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked when he was awakened. Although he was unwilling, he never thought that Hongyun could come to the depths of the magic mountain and find their target, the source of the magic soldiers.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yun actually did it.

"altar?"

On the spear, on the branch, the leaves swayed, and a baby-shaped fruit quickly grew out of it, and the fruit quickly grew in size. He opened his eyes and looked at the altar in front of him.

"No, let's go!"

When he saw the altar, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly let out an exclamation and urged Hong Yun.

"Huh?" Hong Yun was surprised, didn't understand Zhen Yuanzi's consciousness, but subconsciously obeyed, turned around and was about to leave.

However, both feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and they couldn't move no matter what.

"It's late!" On the branch, a figure transformed from the fruit, and Zhen Yuanzi appeared, shaking his head and sighing.

"This place is indeed the source of the demon soldiers, but they can only enter, not exit... After entering, it is impossible to retreat."

Listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, Hong Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It doesn't matter, I am already very lucky to be here."

"It doesn't matter if you can't get out."

"Brother Dao, now that the source of the magic weapon has been found, can you seal it?" Hong Yun asked.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was bitter, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid, it will be difficult."

Hong Yun was amazed: "The book from the ground is not the membrane of heaven and earth, even the heaven and earth can hold it, and if they come here, they can't be sealed after meeting the right master?"

He was very puzzled.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed: "I have transformed into a ginseng fruit tree, and my perception of various forces and qi mechanisms is much more sensitive."

"It seems peaceful here, but there is a powerful and hidden force."

"Didn't you notice?" Zhen Yuanzi asked Hongyun, "Our Dao, our Dharma, are being quietly consumed, absorbed, devoured, and refined."

"Refining? Devouring? Consuming? Absorbing?" Hong Yun repeated it like a repeater, and then carefully sensed it, but still had no perception at all.

If he didn't trust Zhen Yuanzi, he would almost think he was joking.

Looking at Hong Yun's puzzled expression, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly: "I can be sure that this altar is the source of the demon soldiers."

"I finally understand how it makes those magic soldiers, divine soldiers."

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

"How did you get it out?" Hong Yun asked curiously.

Zhen Yuanzi walked slowly towards the altar: "It absorbs our way, our law, refines and devours it, and gathers countless magic soldiers and divine soldiers."

"Every way, every method can be transformed into one or several kinds of magic weapons, magic weapons."

"The old man Baibing is just a Daluo Jinxian, but he can produce such terrifying magic soldiers, magic soldiers. Now, we are trapped here, and we will be refined and devoured in the future."

"A mere Da Luo Jinxian can use his way and method to produce those demon soldiers and magic soldiers. If we two quasi-sages... then, what will Hong Huang look like?"

Hong Yun understood a little bit, and then became even more horrified and bitter. After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Unexpectedly, we originally planned to eliminate the source of confusion, but now, it may become an even bigger confusion!"

"The way of the old man Baibing is the way of weapons, so it is swallowed by the altar, and after being absorbed, it becomes the countless magic soldiers and magic soldiers."

"The way of the two of us is not the way of weapons. After being swallowed, absorbed, and digested, what will appear will no longer be a magic weapon or a magic weapon. It may be a magic cloud, a god cloud, a god tree, or a magic tree."

Zhen Yuanzi had already arrived in front of the altar: "Now, the only thing we can think about is that we can seal the source of this demon army, otherwise, we will really be guilty of serious crimes."

The book from the ground appeared in his hand, and Zhen Yuanzi looked down: "Old man, this time, I will get rid of you."

Above the book on the ground, a yellow light flashed, as if responding to Zhen Yuanzi's words.

Without any hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand a little above the book on the ground.

The next moment, the book from the ground spread out and turned into a khaki ball the size of a palm.

There is a crack on the ball, which seems to have been split by something, and then recovered again.

"Go!" With the last hope, Zhen Yuanzi shook his hand and tossed the ball, which flew to the altar, suddenly became bigger, opened, and covered the altar.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun raised their hearts together, staring at the ball nervously, feeling uneasy.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, unexpectedly, the altar was swallowed up by the ball very easily.

In an instant, the altar disappeared, leaving only the heaven and earth membrane formed by the book from the earth, existing in the shape of a ball.

Zhen Yuanzi: "???"

Hong Yun: "!!!"

The book from the ground is so strong?How do they not know?

The two looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The altar is too scary and too strong, they don't have much hope to seal it.

Even if it could really be sealed, I never thought that it would be so easy.

is this real?

"It's really sealed?" Hong Yun couldn't believe his eyes, and asked in a daze, feeling very dreamy, everything was like a dream.

Zhen Yuanzi felt carefully, not daring to relax. After a long time, he shook his head bitterly: "It doesn't count."

"Not counting?" Hong Yun's eyes widened suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"The power of the altar is still there. The book from the ground has not completely sealed it, but it just looks like it is sealed... In fact, the power of the altar still exists."

Hearing this, Hong Yun frowned, turned her head and wanted to go back, but sure enough, she still couldn't move her footsteps and could only move forward.

From this point of view, the altar was indeed not sealed.

"Then what do we do now?" Hong Yun asked.

Zhen Yuanzi: "The book from the ground has indeed sealed the altar, but it cannot be completely sealed because of insufficient power."

"Although I don't know why the altar didn't resist and cooperate with the seal...But as long as the power of the book from the ground is strengthened, I dare not say that it can be completely sealed, at least it can greatly limit its power."

"How to strengthen the power of the book from the ground?" Hong Yun asked suspiciously, and suddenly saw Zhen Yuanzi looking over.

I was taken aback for a moment and understood.

"I know." Hong Yun said.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "In that case, then I will go."

After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi turned into a green light without any hesitation, and flew into the book on the ground.

Following closely behind, the red cloud also turned into a ray of red light and flew in.

Chapter 288 Excalibur and Demon Sword