Beiyin Great Sage

The people and horses roared and swung their swords fiercely.

"boom……"

The hard stone platform was torn apart in an instant, and the broken stones were flying, and the breath of Tianhe hidden in it was in a mess, and he had to reveal his figure.

"Live?"

The centaur turned its head sideways, its pitch-black eyes gleamed with a faint cold light, and its four hooves stomped lightly, disappearing in place in an instant.

fast!

Tianhe's beautiful eyes shrank, and the Consonance Art operated spontaneously.

time,

It was suddenly a beat slower.

This is the method that Zhou Jia realized from the ground speed star's spiritual movement. He has the Supreme Induction Heart Sutra, and the deeper the connection with the source star, the more new insights he can get from it.

Tianhe practiced all the similar methods.

Taixu sword art!

"Ding……"

The swords collided, relying on the exquisite sword technique, Tianhe cut at the weakest point of the incoming sword style in an instant, and the result was obvious.

"Humph!"

As if a mountain had hit him, the infinite force made Tianhe tremble all over, he could hardly hold the handle of the knife, and even fell out on the spot.

The centaur just leaned back slightly to stabilize its figure.

Even with the blessing of the secret method, it is still difficult to bridge the gap between the two.

"Ow!"

With a roar, the men and horses held their swords and wanted to charge forward.

"Shh!"

The sword light waved, suddenly folded in the air, and pierced towards a strange aura hidden in the rubble.

The centaur has no sanity, but its instincts are sharper. The moment it approaches, it senses that the breath here is far more dangerous than Tianhe.

"No!"

Tianhe's complexion changed drastically, he drank and rushed forward.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The stone sword pierced through the void, pierced into the center of the vortex, and exploded with great force, intending to completely smash the fragile space fluctuations.

at this time.

"Peng!"

A big hand that was as crystal clear as jade appeared out of thin air, and stopped in front of Shi Jian, clasping the blade with five fingers, making the horse's movements freeze in place.

"Master!" The familiar palm made Tianhe weep with joy, and at the same time did not forget to remind:

"Be careful."

"Peng!"

Before she finished speaking, a fist appeared again, smashing through the void on the neck of the horse, and at the same time, a winding thunder struck.

"puff!"

Zhou Jia revealed his figure.

He held the thunder ax scepter, and the ax blade cut into the heads of the people and horses, and the violent thunder burst out, shaking the people and horses into powder in one fell swoop.

"call……"

Exhaling turbid air for a long time, Zhou Jia stood with an ax in his hand:

"Don't worry, I've recovered."

"Yes."

Tianhe stabilized his emotions, with joy on his face:

"I knew it, the master must be fine."

"What's going on here?" Zhou Jia chuckled lightly, clasping one hand:

"The suppression is so strong?"

He had just entered the Creation Altar, he was almost seriously injured and died frequently, he entered the Qiankun Dimension for retreat without daring to linger for a moment, he really didn't understand this place.

This time with all his strength, he felt that it was difficult to leverage the power of heaven and earth.

[-]% force,

Ninety-nine out of [-] fall into the empty space.

"Law suppression."

Tianhe sighed softly:

"Everything here is extremely hard, even a pseudo-artifact is difficult to destroy, and the destructive power of silver is not as good as the black iron from the outside."

"Oh!"

Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pick up the armor and stone sword on the ground.

The moment he got it, his expression changed. The original casual expression also became serious, looking at the thing in his hand.

"This is……"

"Top-grade pseudo-artifact!"

The armor and stone sword in his hands are of high-grade pseudo-sacred artifacts.

To know.

Even if Zhou Jia was lucky enough to kill many strong men, the top-grade pseudo-artifact in his hand was only a sun-shooting bow.

Here, you can get two of them by beheading anyone at random?

Still a complete set!

"good."

Tianhe also moved closer, looked at it carefully, and then shook his head regretfully:

"It's a pity that the spirituality is polluted. If you can't get rid of the resentment above, I'm afraid you won't even be able to exert the power of the middle-grade fake artifact."

"Resentment, there are some ways to get rid of it." Zhou Jia didn't care, and reached out to caress the long sword, especially the mottled cracks on it:

"The sword is damaged, it should be caused by a collision with something, but as long as it is re-sacrificed, the grade will not be lowered."

This is a top-grade pseudo-artifact!

"Owner."

Tianhe's beautiful eyes turned, and said:

"I have encountered several monsters with weapons on their bodies. Their strength is terrifying, but the master can definitely take them down."

"..." Zhou Jia pondered, he was almost confused by the sudden desire, now he can't help but shake his head after thinking about it carefully:

"Let's go out and talk."

No matter how good things are, they must be ordered by fate, and there are many dangers here.

"How to get out?" Tianhe asked curiously:

"Does the master know how?"

"follow me."

Putting away the stone sword and armor, Zhou Jia waved his sleeves, rolled up the Tianhe River, and flew towards the distance.

The moment he opened the gate of heaven, the 'map' of the Creation Altar passed across the sea of ​​consciousness, which gave him some understanding of the Creation Altar.

There are 37 temples in total.

middle,

It is the main shrine.

The other 36 temples surround the main temple, arranged according to the strength and importance of the temple owner, and the deeper they go, the stronger they are.

Most of the temples have been broken.

The temple here belongs to the Beastmaster Hall.

And the temple they were going to belonged to the God of Thunder in this world, and the inside was relatively complete, with a passage leading directly to the main temple.

in the main temple,

Access to the Altar of Creation exists in several places.

"There are several roads to the main temple, let's go to the Temple of Thunder." Zhou Jia finally said.

Chapter 149 Thunder Temple

The reason why he chose the Temple of Thunder was because Zhou Jia possessed the trait of the Five Thunders. Compared with other temples, he was more confident in passing.

The creation altar is not big.

If it can be developed at full speed, it won't take long to cross the entire altar.

However,

Even if he goes all out now, with Zhou Jia's cultivation, his speed is not much faster than that of Heitie, and he still has to avoid various dangers.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Crack!"

"boom……"

A deafening roar came from the front.

Viewed from a distance, the temple in the distance looks like a wriggling black cloud, with countless thunderbolts flashing in it, and thunderclaps sound from time to time.

Tianhe's delicate body shrank, with a look of surprise on his face:

"Master, do you really want to go there?"

"Yeah." Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, and the traits of listening to the wind, watching the sky, the five thunders, and divine behavior were all activated, and his perception became sharp in an instant.

After examining for a moment, he spoke slowly:

"I will teach you a spell that can isolate thunder."

"But be careful, remember to leak the air machine when entering the temple area, otherwise it will definitely attract thunder bombardment, and even I will be very dangerous."

As he spoke, he flexed his fingers a little, and passed a spell.

With the qualities of comprehension and dao fruit, Tianhe can cultivate spells in an instant, and with a flash of lightning on his body, his breath has already changed.

The change is similar to the thunder falling in front, with a faint repulsion to the thunder.

really.

The magic formula protects the body, and the coercion of the temple is weak.

"go!"

Zhou Jia drank lightly, and Tianpeng performed vertical and horizontal methods, as if he spread a pair of thunder wings behind his back, wrapping Tianhe in it and rushing towards the temple.

……

……

……

"Crackling..."

A trace of electric arc appeared on a piece of broken iron.

Drawn by some kind of air mechanism, the arc became more and more intense until it glowed brightly, and then a dazzling thunder fell from the sky.