Chapter 2010 (1/2)

This altar is the dark altar condensed by Sauron. His real name has been condensed in the altar. Once the altar is out, you can feel that the vitality of heaven and earth, magic Qi and even space around are solidified and slow. The invisible awe inspiring rhyme directly covers the surrounding area, and layers of dark curtain quickly covers the surrounding area, like a sky curtain, covering the surrounding area. Wherever you go, it all belongs to darkness. The surrounding area is completely shrouded in darkness.

Poof!!

The golden rosefinch sniper bullet directly rushed into the dark sky, which is more terrible than any field. It is not only full of dark force, forming a layer of black fog, but also with strong corrosive force in the entanglement. The continuous dark force entangles around the golden sniper bullet, crazily corroding the power contained in the sniper bullet. You can see, The rosefinch flame above is fading away.

However, this bullet is not an ordinary bullet. It is a bullet fired from a congenital Lingbao rosefinch sniper gun. It looks like a bullet. It is more a pure rosefinch force. It can be an entity or an illusion. It is completely condensed by the rosefinch force, and it gathers the power of the stars to respond to the rosefinch stars. The power contained can be imagined. The penetrating force is even more amazing. While the bullet rotates, it constantly breaks the barrier of the dark sky.

Even if the power of the rosefinch on the bullet is wearing away, it still hasn't changed its pace of progress.

Ding!!

The rosefinch bullet shuttled forward firmly and constantly broke the black sky curtain. However, when it was close to Sauron, it was no longer possible to inch in. You could see that the dark altar stood in front of the sniper bullet. Under the collision between the altar and the bullet, it naturally made a clear sound. In this sound, you could see that countless mysterious dark runes emerged from the altar, Countless ancient and mysterious sacrificial demons echoed constantly.

The mysterious law of darkness flows through the altar.

The rosefinch bullet landed on the altar, and I immediately saw that a black light curtain appeared on the altar. The light curtain did not stop for long, but soon burst. The rosefinch bullet landed firmly on the altar, but it made a clear sound. The power of the rosefinch broke out instantly, turned into a layer of fiery rosefinch flame, covered the darkness crazily, and the altar began to burn continuously, It seems to melt the whole altar and burn to ashes.

However, a steady stream of dark forces emerged to extinguish the rosefinch flame.

In that process, it was as if fire and water were not allowed, and a blazing sound was sent out. There were sacrificial texts annihilated under the rosefinch flame, and the rosefinch flame was constantly obliterated. In the blink of an eye, all the rosefinch flame disappeared completely. On the dark altar, you can see that there are small cracks on it. Although the number of these cracks is small, and the degree of cracking is not large. If you don't look carefully, you won't even find them, but cracks are cracks.

This means that the altar has been damaged.

”What a powerful sniper. What an overbearing congenital Lingbao.”

Soren's face was cold and almost iron blue.

You know, when you reach the Daotai realm, the altar refined by sacrificing is the place where the Tao fruit is. It carries its own Avenue and is constructed with the strange things of heaven and earth. The essence of the strange things of heaven and earth is not inferior to the innate Lingbao. To some extent, the altar in the Daotai realm is an alternative innate Lingbao. You won't be afraid to collide with the innate Lingbao at a critical moment, The powerful altar can directly smash the innate treasure.

This is the most important root for friars.

Therefore, when sacrificing and refining the altar, almost all monks will do their best to collect the wonders of heaven and earth they need. The more precious the wonders of heaven and earth are collected, the more stable the altar is forged, and the power will naturally be stronger. With their own growth, the top great supernatural powers do not need to use a wisp of Qi from the altar, Can directly crush all kinds of magic weapons.

Soren's dark altar has three floors. At ordinary times, the three-tier altar made by casting was enough to compete with the general innate Lingbao, but at this moment, it was badly damaged and cracked. Not to mention, even the sacrificial texts on the altar were wiped out. To repair it, I don't know how long it will take. The altar is connected with its life. At the same time, if Soren's body was bitten by thunder, he ejected a mouthful of reverse blood on the spot.

The altar was damaged to cut off his way.

The most terrible thing is that the power of the rosefinch sniper gun is really overbearing.

At the moment, standing outside the dark magic castle, there was a man wearing plain robes and cold face. On his back, he carried a long knife. This knife was simple and plain. It was hidden in the scabbard and could not feel any edge.

It is Fu Hongxue.

”Good chance, let me mend a knife!!”

A cold light flashed in Fu Hongxue's eyes. Everything that had happened before had been clearly seen in the bottom of his eyes. Naturally, he understood that this time was the weakest time for Sauron. His armor was stripped, his magic eye was stolen, and even his two eggs were gone. The Supreme Lord's ring was stolen. All kinds of dependencies were gone, and he was badly hurt, Just received a fatal blow from the rosefinch gun, and even the life altar was damaged. so to speak. Is the weakest moment.

It's not time to mend the knife. When will it have to wait.

It's a perfect opportunity.

In the backhand, the palm of the hand has fallen on the handle of the knife. In the body, a stream of Qi and blood, knife yuan, even the meaning of the knife, and their own essence and spirit are completely condensed in the combat knife in the hand. With the continuous infusion of strength, it can be seen that the combat knife is constantly shaking in the scabbard, as if waiting for the moment when it comes out of the scabbard.

One inch!

Two inches!

Three inches!!