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Chapter 1924 Evil Altar(1/2)

In the past, Xianji Mountain had only one main peak, and the blue palace existed on the top of the main peak.

But now, Xianji Mountain presents five peaks of equal height. The holy energy of heaven and earth is abundant, and it is clearly an awakened divine land.

"The trunk of the sacred tree that connects the sky should not be taken away so easily." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

Immediately, he probed his spiritual power into the world of heaven and earth and said, "Senior Shenmu, can you feel where the tree trunk is?"

The branches and leaves of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree trembled slightly, releasing a strange power into the world of heaven and earth.

This power is so subtle that even the Great Sage may not be able to detect it.

After a while, that strange power returned to the world of heaven and earth, and the sacred tree connected to the sky made a voice: "The trunk is under the ground, and there is a force that isolates it. I can only vaguely perceive it."

"Ground?"

Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look.

However, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the tree trunk was not taken away by the dead.

Legend has it that the trunk of the Jietian Sacred Tree contains a treasure, which may involve the secret of becoming a god. It must not fall into the hands of the dead.

Moving the space, Zhang Ruochen sneaked into the ground quietly.

The underground of Xianji Mountain is actually empty, the space is extremely open, and it is filled with extremely strong and deadly evil energy, which is suffocating.

Following the guidance of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, Zhang Ruochen quickly located the tree trunk.

An altar came into Zhang Ruochen's eyes. It was very huge, with a diameter of more than three hundred feet. Countless weird secret patterns were engraved on the altar, which released strange power and was actually continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It can be clearly seen that above the altar there is a shadow of the God of Death that is 500 feet high. It is holding a Death Scythe and wearing a string of faintly glowing bracelets on its wrist. All twelve beads are extremely solid.

As more and more spiritual energy from heaven and earth is absorbed, the shadow of death becomes more solid and shows signs of continuing to rise.

In comparison, the shadow of death condensed by General Black Flame was too weak, less than one percent.

"This altar is so weird. It does not absorb the ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but seems to be the power of resurgence in the Kunlun world." Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He has personally entered more than one Awakening Divine Land, and is very familiar with this power, and is sure that he will not perceive any mistakes.

The dead tribe set up an altar to absorb the power of the Northern Territory's resurrection. This matter is no small matter.

Even if you only take part of it, the impact will be huge.

On top of the altar, three figures sit cross-legged, showing the formation of three talents. Two men and one woman, all dressed in white robes, their auras are completely integrated with the altar.

They are the white-robed priests in the Temple of Death. They have a respected status and are powerful. Even the generals of the Death clan need to treat them with respect when they see them.

"Uh-huh."

A white-robed priest with vertical eyes between his brows suddenly opened his eyes and turned his gaze to where Zhang Ruochen was hiding.

"Someone dares to break in. Death Knight will go and deal with that person." The white-robed priest with vertical eyes between his eyebrows said coldly.

"Uh-huh."

"Uh-huh."



As several blasts of sound pierced the air, six Death Knights wearing Death Armor rushed out.

The Death Knights are carefully cultivated by the Death Temple. They are like the Scarlet Angels of the Blood War Temple. Each of them is extremely powerful, comparable to the emperor's son in the Dao Realm.

The Death Knight of the Immortal Temple imitates the Death Knight of the Death Temple, and there is a huge difference between the two.

The six Death Knights all hold death scythes, just like the real Death walking in the world, harvesting the souls of all living beings.

Seeing the six Death Knights charging toward them, a strange look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, "We were actually discovered."

He thought that he was well hidden, his aura was completely restrained, and the possibility of being exposed was extremely low. He never thought that he would be discovered in a moment, which was really beyond his expectation.

In this case, we can only fight.

The majestic holy energy and blood energy spurted out from the seven acupoints in the palm, condensing into an extremely tall phantom of Pluto.

"Seven Apertures Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen shouted lowly and struck out with all his strength.

The palm of Pluto's shadow pushed out, and endless blood surged, turning into a vast sea of ​​blood, trying to drown everything.

The six Death Knights took action at the same time, waving the Death Scythe, combining their powers to cut out a black sickle.

"All beings will die."

Obviously, they felt Zhang Ruochen's fear and had no choice but to join forces to fight.

The black sickle is so sharp that it seems to be able to cut through everything.

"Wow."

The sea of ​​blood was split by the black sickle light and was quickly annihilated.

When the sea of ​​blood completely disappeared, the sickle light also dissipated and its power was exhausted.

"Uh-huh."

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen used spatial movement and instantly appeared behind the six death knights.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword appeared in his hand, vibrating slightly, and countless time marks appeared.

As the number of actual battles increases, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of "Glory Moon Cantabile" is undoubtedly becoming more and more profound, and the power he exerts is naturally becoming stronger and stronger.

"Wow."

A sword shadow flashed, and the heads of the six death knights were chopped off.

"Bang."

"Bang."



Zhang Ruochen quickly took action and smashed the heads of the six death knights, completely killing them.

Even if the dead are very special, once their heads are smashed and their holy souls are annihilated, they will still die without a doubt.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed priest with vertical eyes between his eyebrows became furious, "Huh? If you dare to kill the God Knight, I will give you the death penalty."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and moved forward slightly.

"boom."

Countless death beams burst out and turned into a streak, blasting towards Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger and pointed forward to kill.

"Space crack."

The space shattered instantly, forming a space crack several feet long.

The bundles of death beams were all swallowed up by the cracks in space, and none of them hit Zhang Ruochen.

"It turns out to be a space monk. No wonder he was able to sneak in silently. However, now that you're in, don't even think about getting out again." The only female priest said coldly.

He slowly stretched out a hand, and the majestic power of death surged, condensing into a big black hand hundreds of feet tall, and grabbed Zhang Ruochen.

The big black hand contains extremely terrifying power, almost suppressing the entire underground space.

"It's amazing. None of these three people are inferior to me in strength."

Zhang Ruochen did not choose to fight head-on. He held the Secret Code of Time and Space in his hand, broke through the suppression of space by the big black hand, and performed spatial movement.

The big black hand came to capture it, but it only caught an afterimage. Zhang Ruochen's true body had already left the underground space.

Without any pause, Zhang Ruochen performed a great spatial teleportation and appeared nine hundred miles away.

After performing the Great Space Shift more than a dozen times in a row, Zhang Ruochen left Xianji Mountain and appeared outside the Northern Territory Camp.

He retreated extremely simply in order not to arouse the suspicion of the dead tribe and not to expose the trunk of the sacred tree.

After a short investigation, Zhang Ruochen had determined that the trunk of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree was under the evil altar and should not have been discovered by the dead yet.

"I have to inform Senior Brother Zhenyuan about the altar." Zhang Ruochen looked slightly serious.

Immediately, he entered the northern camp and went straight to find Zhenyuan.

At the same time, in the underground space of Xianji Mountain, the face of the white-robed priestess became ugly. She personally took action and actually allowed Zhang Ruochen to escape.

"This person's way of space is so strong that he can break through the space blockade here. Who is he?" The white-robed priestess frowned.

The white-robed priest with vertical eyes between his eyebrows had an angry look in his eyes and said: "Six Death Knights were actually killed by him with one sword. It's really abominable."

The last green-haired and white-robed elder said solemnly: "What I'm worried about now is whether that person will discover the secret of this place? The Son of the Demon God asked the three of us to sit here. If something goes wrong, we may all be in trouble.

Eat the fruit."

Upon hearing this, the white-robed priest and the white-robed priestess with vertical eyes showed solemn expressions and fell into silence.

They couldn't help but shudder when they thought of how terrifying the Son of the Origin Demon God was.

Unlike other sons of God, the Son of Origin Demon is the heir of a god in the Temple of Death. His status is extremely respected and his strength is extremely powerful. No one dares to offend him.

"I'm not worried about the Son of the Origin Demon God, but the one from the Temple of Destiny. We have to deal with it carefully." The white-robed priestess said.
To be continued...
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