C3454 (1/2)
Hum!
The sunlight from the altar disappeared into Fang Chen's body in an instant.
At the same time, Fang Chen feels that his body is trembling, and his half perfect blood vessel is running thoroughly.
”What's going on?”
Fang Chen subconsciously wants to refine this power.
However, at this time, his body, had a change.
He widened his eyes, staring at the blood in his body.
It's half hot. It's burning.
The sunlight from the altar quickly melts into it and makes it change.
Only one second, Fang Chen felt the change of the half perfect blood, and he was shocked.
”This What's going on? ”
Why can the glow from the altar be perfectly integrated with the semi perfect blood?
Fang Chen couldn't understand it.
Finally, after a trance, the blood in the body gradually returned to calm.
Bang!
In Fang Chen's mind, a lot of information has emerged.
Bang!
Because of the huge amount of information, the instant impact on his mind, directly let him faint in the past.
When Fang Chen fell to the ground, the offerings on the altar had a slight change, and within the altar, there was a glow again.
There was a faint sigh in the void.
However, this sigh, but mixed with a trace of joy.
After a while, the altar was calm and the offerings disappeared.
Bang Dang!
The copper bowl on the edge of the altar shook and fell from the altar to the ground.
Hum!
The copper bowl is dim and dull. From the appearance, it is no different from the ordinary bowl.
After the bronze bowl was dropped, the altar was restored as before.
The whole North Sea, gradually quiet down.
In his sleep, Fang Chen saw many incredible pictures.
He saw one cruel battle after another, and each battle was extremely shocking.
All of the warriors who took part in the war are the most powerful ones in the world.
He also saw that archaic chaos had gone from collapse to rebirth.
Also do not know how long passed, Fang Chen suddenly awakened.
”Me?”
He hastily examined his body and found that nothing was in the way.
”This is...”
The information in my mind is in front of my eyes.
It took him three days to fully accept the information.
Whoa!
Take a deep breath, Fangchen pupil constriction.
He looked up, looked around at the ruined palace, and then his eyes fell on the altar.
At this moment, his heart, very turbulent.
This altar, indeed, was worshipped by ancient and chaotic ancestors.
Those sacrifices are rare treasures, which can be taken out at the most brilliant and peak time of archaic chaos.
And just now, that ray of light into his mind, is because of his half perfect blood.
According to the information he got, only half perfect blood and perfect blood could activate the altar.
”This is Is it left by the sage? ”
Fang Chen finally understood that there were saints in the altar, waiting for the future generations to come here.
Whoa!
He touched the prohibition and got a trace of inheritance.
Heaven cutting alchemy!
This is a unique skill, even if it is holy land, it will be crazy about it.
At this time, the pithy formula of this unique skill is in Fang Chen's mind.
The more you watch the content of this unique skill, the more rapid Fang Chen's breath.
”This?”
At the end of the day, he was straight dumb.
He had never seen such a powerful secret.
The most important thing is that this secret method contains the origin of gold.
It is also the original secret skill that everyone wants in the shenmeteorite battlefield. The fire source technique that Mo Tao used before is also the original secret skill.
It can be said that only those who understand the origin can practice the original secret arts.
Hum!
Fang Chen felt a little trance, and his eyes became blurred.
When he was on guard, a magnificent picture suddenly appeared in front of him.
In that picture, a hazy figure, holding a folding fan, gently waving.
Fang Chen's eyes are fixed on the track of the folding fan.
”This is The alchemy of cutting heaven? ”
Fang Chen exclaimed.
He was staring at the picture, but also in the rapid perception.
In the picture, the hazy figure waves the folding fan every time, will arouse the original power.
Whew!A terrible ripple, rippling open, easy to cut the space.
That's the sharpness of the origin of gold!
Fang Chen has never seen such a sharp ripple.
”Is this the origin of gold?”
Fang Chen murmured.
He can't help but take out the xingyin sword and start to dance the sword.
Inside the xingyin sword, a layer of golden luster is released, blending with the terrible ripples in the picture.
Time goes by.
Fang Chen was immersed in the picture for three months.
Finally, one day, he opened his eyes and breathed.
And the picture in front of me disappeared.
Fang Chen's breathing fluctuated greatly, and he was still shocked.
”Did the saint leave it?”
He knew that the picture was left by the sage in order to let him understand the alchemy of cutting heaven.