Chapter 833 Altar

After a moment, the blue tripod flashed in the baby fire, emitting a hot smell. The heat wave began to roll in the whole secret room, and the temperature suddenly rose.

A trace of cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes. He raised his hand and hit the small tripod.

With a soft sound, a blue light flew to the sky from the tripod. Unexpectedly, the tripod cover flew out by itself. After a circle, it was suspended above the small tripod.

Seeing this, Han Li rushed to a square jade box on the ground in front of him and pointed a little faster. The lid of the box suddenly flew silently, revealing a black tuber inside, several inches in size, a little flat.

Han Li stared at this thing for a moment and stretched out his hand to the void. Suddenly, the tuber flew out of the jade box and stayed in the air about ten feet from the ground.

Han Li's indifferent fingers bounced, the blue light flashed by, and the part of the fifth size of the tuber fell down without interest.

The sleeve robe followed, and the cyan glow shot out of the cuffs, throwing the falling part into the small tripod.

Then he rushed to the tuber with another method, and it immediately fell back into the jade box.

Then Han Li ignored this thing and opened another long wooden box, revealing a green and unknown spiritual grass stem.

In the same way, he cut off a small piece with a sword and put it into the tripod.

In this way, Han Li, according to Danfang, selected all kinds of materials in front of him and put part of them into the tripod, and finally took out one of the spiritual candle fruit.

The blue sword flashed and divided it in four parts. Take one and put it in the tripod.

Han Li then rushed to the floating tripod cover and gently.

The tripod cover fell straight down, covering the small tripod tightly.

Han Li exhaled gently and opened his mouth again. The cyan baby fire spewed out, and suddenly the cyan flame soared, and the indoor temperature rose a lot.

At this time, staring at the little tripod in the flames. Han Li's ten fingers kept bouncing, and he kept playing one after another. One of them hit the small tripod.

Not long after, the sound of thunder began to come out of the small tripod, and the sound became louder and louder.

Seeing this, Han Li raised his eyebrows, and the speed of the pinch in his hand changed, which suddenly became slow and fast.

The sound of thunder in the tripod is also high for a while. It's low for a while, and it looks weird.

Han Li's face was blank at this time, but his eyes were blue and uncertain. It seemed that he directly looked through the tripod wall and observed the situation of the elixir in the small tripod, looking like he was not sad or happy.

, it's just a little bit.

......

Just as Han Li was struggling with alchemy, at the altar in the basin, the ghost gate and his party finally climbed to the top of the altar hundreds of feet high.

I don't know what the ancient monks who built the altar thought. The prohibition on the altar ladder is really perverted. Starting from the bottom of the altar, almost every time the ladder climbs a certain height and adds gravity to these people, it will immediately increase a little.

So when climbing from the bottom to the middle of the altar, the group only slowly spent more than two hours, but walked from the middle of the altar to the top. It took a day and a night, and even had to rest for half a day to recover the mana.

The ghost door master and other Yuanying monks are fine, but the three disciples in the elixir period are really reluctant to get to the top. Because when it comes to the last ten layers of stairs, almost every step is applied to the body. These Jiedan monks moved here almost inch by inch.

Of course, the most relaxed one is Wei Wuya.

From beginning to end, I didn't see that the ban had a great impact on the late Yuanying monk, and I haven't seen any effort. Even if Wang Tiangu and others reach the last stage, they can only stop one step by step. His face is really ugly.

Of course, Wei Wuya's performance. When the owner of the ghost gate saw it, he was a little secretly shocked. I couldn't help looking up at Wei Wuya again.

Although their cultivation is different, they climbed to the top of the earth altar at the same time with the intention of the owner of the ghost gate.

As soon as he stepped on it, the feeling that it was as heavy as Mount Tai just now immediately disappeared without a trace. The disciples of the Ghost Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is a protective light to protect the body, they still have a sore waist and legs all the way from the bottom of the altar, and they are weak all over.

This feeling is only available in mortals, but they haven't experienced it for a long time. After all, it's always a stamped thing to get there. How can I ever suffer from this kind of pain again?

Wang Tiangu and others ignored all this. As soon as they stepped here, they immediately kept looked around.

The area here is more than a hundred feet wide, the ground is covered with crystal white jade bricks, and there is a huge table six or seven feet long in the middle, which is made of turquoise jade, which is extremely exquisite. The rest is empty, but a tall bluestone pillar is erected in the four corners of the altar.

These stone pillars are about ten feet high, and the surface of each column is engraved with dense runes and spells. They look obscure and ancient. And at the top of these stone pillars, there is a unicorn stone statue, which is lifelike, different in shape, and emits a faint light, which seems to be unusual.

It's so simple that several people naturally read it in an instant.

Wei Wuya didn't have anything more noteworthy. He couldn't help frowning and couldn't help looking at the owner of the ghost door on one side.

The owner of the ghost door was looking up at the sky, with his hands on his back and motionless, as if he saw something interesting.

Wei Wuya was surprised and also glanced at the sky. There was blood red in the sky high in the sky, and in a slightly lower place, all kinds of glows were suspended and floating. Except for wisps of sunshine, there was no other abnormality.

"Master of the King! Now that I'm here, where is the entrance of Ling Miao Garden? Wei Wu asked directly without being polite.

"Wei Daoyou, you don't have to worry. The entrance of this spiritual garden is naturally covered by the ban. But the law of breaking the ban. Only the soul in the painting. As long as you call him out and ask him, you will know. The owner of the ghost gate replied unhurriedly.

"So that's it. It seems that this is also one of the transactions made by Wang Daoyou and the incarnation of the Cangkun. Wei Wuya's expression moved and he said slowly.

"Hey hey! Wei Daoyou is a smart man, and this matter really involves some of the conditions I promised to the other party. Taoist friend, wait a moment, and I'll call it out. The owner of the ghost door said with a smile, reaching for the cuff, and the silver-white painting axis appeared in his hand.

Wang Tiangu's eyes flashed and left without saying a word.

This time. The owner of the ghost gate threw the painting axis out and unfolded it, and a green light took the initiative to fly out of the picture. He immediately transformed the image of Confucianism.

"No, it's here. I didn't expect to come back here one more day. As soon as the incarnation of Cang Kun's incarnation appeared, he ignored anyone, but looked around excitedly with an excited face.

" As agreed, I have brought you to the altar. As you said, this is the center of the Falling Devil Valley, and it is the entrance of the Lingmiao Garden. Now it's your turn to keep your promise. Open the entrance of the Lingmiao Garden. The owner of the ghost door looked at it coldly, and it was not until the Confucian look recovered a little that he said indifferently.

"I have been banned by you. Are you afraid that I will lie to you? The entrance of the Lingmiao Garden is just above the altar. This is not a lie to you. It's just that the prohibition is a little strange, and I have to cast the spell myself. After saying this, Confucian also looked up at the sky, looked at the glow in the sky and rubbed his hands, and a gray-white fireball appeared in his hand. Raise your hand again, and the fireball shoots straight into the sky.

As a result, as soon as the fireball hit the clouds, it disappeared strangely out of thin air

. When Confucianism saw this scene, he nodded, turned his face to look at the four stone pillars around him, and then said no longer wasted.

"Sesers of Taoist friends injected some spiritual power into the four stone pillars. Then let's break the ban and hand it over to me.

Hearing this, Wang Tiangu and the other looked at each other. The owner of the ghost door hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice:

"Good, just follow the words of Taoist friends. The three of you go to the stone pillar over there. Brother Wang, I'm going to trouble you next.

"Deal, doorkeeper!"

The three disciples immediately bowed and agreed, and Wang Tiangu did not hesitate and walked a few steps to one of the stone pillars.

Snearly, under the order of the owner of the ghost gate, each of the four stretched out one palm and pressed it on the stone pillar. Slowly inject spiritual power into it. Through the stone pillar, the spiritual power is transmitted to the top stone statue.

It didn't take long for the four stone pillars to make a buzzing sound. At the same time, it trembled slightly.

And the unicorn stone statue on the top, the spiritual light flashed on the body, and the wooden eyes suddenly lit up the blood-red light, as if to live.

When Wei Wuya saw this situation, he vaguely felt that the situation of the four stone pillars had been heard of somewhere. But I couldn't think of it for a moment. His face showed a look of meditation.

The gatekeeper of the ghost gate stood in place and looked at the scene quietly without saying a word.

Suddenly, the Kirin stone statue slowly raised its head at the same time and opened its mouth. The five-color glow inside flashed uncertainly, as if it was about to come out.

The Confucian student of the ghost body took action at this time.

He raised his hands, his fingers bounced slightly, and four gray-covered magic shots came out, hitting the stone statue.

Suddenly, Kirin's mouth rose and shrank, and came out one after another.

Four five-color beams of light rose to the sky and shot a little into the air. Then the brilliance was released, and a five-color ball of light, which was about ten feet big, floated in the sky.

Then the space near the photosphere was distorted and deformed, and after a shocking noise, it suddenly burst.

The five-color spiritual light was dazzling, covering the sky of the whole altar. The amazing aura fluctuated and swept away the monks on the altar like a storm.

Even if a monk like Wei Wuya senses the fluctuating intensity of aura, his face can't help but change. The rest of the people couldn't help retreating a few steps and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies to resist.

Fortunately, the bursting process is very short. In a blink of an eye, the glow converges and the aura disperses. Only then did the ghost gate and others calm down and hurriedly raised their heads and looked into the air.

After seeing the situation in the air, everyone was shocked.

Wei Wuya's face was even more pale. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Confucianism and said coldly:

"Is this what you said is the entrance to the spiritual garden?"

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