Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 415: Altar

Mysterious, quaint and mysterious, but a bit rigid, stiff and lifeless.

But on the ancient altar, there were many runes engraved with dense engravings.

Although Fang Qingshan did not know the meaning of these runes, he knew what they meant.

puppet!

Yes, these runes are the technique of refining the puppet.

Although Fang Qingshan had not practiced similar **** channel methods, he had also seen similar things.

Sure enough, looking at the center of the altar, there are still little people like witches.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan did not know what these things were.

However, in ancient times, in order to cut off the world tree, the protoss invaded the Xuanhuang world.

At that time, the world of Xuanhuang was the first in the world of three thousand, and it was not much worse than the fairyland. It was really a master.

What Hongmeng Taoist, what tribal emperor, what Pan Wuxian Zun and so on.

Facing the offensive of the protoss, naturally it was to fight back.

Pan Wuxian Zun, one of the nine ancient Taigu, inherited the mantra of the original Taoist man, and he was built as a supernatural one, like Tianjun, who killed many protoss **** emperors in one breath, and performed one of the three thousand avenue magical powers to bring them All of the corpses were refined into crickets and named the desolate god.

The most powerful of these crickets is the desolate king in the middle of the altar, which is comparable to the realm of the kingdom.

You know, now the leader of Taiyi, the first sect of Xuanhuang Great World, is also the king.

And beside the King of Desolation, there are 80 slightly smaller puppets. Although these puppets are not as good as the King of Desolation, at least they are all ancient giants.

Fang Qingshan originally thought that these desolate shrines were in the desolate shrine, but he did not expect to actually appear here, but it was an unexpected joy.

In fact, the desolate gods are indeed in the desolate shrine. The manifestation on this altar is only the immortal marks of those deities and monsters imprinted by Pan Wuxian through the Great Sacrifice.

However, as long as you control this altar and control these puppets, you can control the King of the Wild God and those beasts!

They can even be summoned directly from the void, just like the summoning.

But now it is impossible.

After all, this is not the world of eternal life, but the world of God. It is too far away.

"Well, it's a shame!"

Looking at the altar, Fang Qingshan sighed with regret.

It's not that these puppets are too bad, but they are not so helpful to them compared to the first two layers of treasure trove.

Although the deity **** is also very good, the king of the deity **** is the cultivation of the realm of the realm.

But for the other side, Aoyama, it is not very useful.

If you do n’t see him, does he rarely use the Devourer?

If it weren't for something too dangerous, I'm afraid he wouldn't even summon.

For the other side, Aoyama, practice is not enjoyment. Many things can only be engraved and accumulated if you have experienced it yourself.

Therefore, these puppets are a bit of a chicken rib to Qingshan, not as good as Luo Shuibei and others.

Although they are not very useful, at least they can provide themselves with the will and help themselves to practice magic weapons.

But think about it, the King of the Desolation seems to have restored his intellect, and the gods and beasts such as Xuan Kui and Wu Meng are living beings, and Fang Qingshan is relieved.

Anyway, no matter what Fang Qingshan thinks, the third floor is 傀儡.

Fortunately, Daoshu is also one of the three thousand avenues. If you learn it, you can also let yourself touch the bypass and increase the background.

When the mana rushed, the runes on the altar flowed, and a rune was mixed with its mana, and the mysterious ideas contained in those runes entered his mind.

Fang Qingshan didn't immediately realize it. After refining the altar and getting the Dazhu technique, he left it behind, and when he was free, he sorted it out slowly.

Followed by, crossing the altar, Fang Qingshan walked towards the fourth floor.

"God's heart, respect me, chaos is forbidden, drive!"

Fang Qingshan whispered a little, far away.

The chaotic crystal wall in front of the fourth-level treasure house was like the same door, separated from the two sides, and Fang Qingshan stepped in.

"this is?"

Just stepping into the fourth floor, the crowds that first came into view were hundreds of thousands of people. It seemed that instead of coming to the treasure house, it was a small town that frightened Fang Qingshan.

Fortunately, he sensed that these people were not humans but spirits.

Yes, these hundreds of thousands of beings are not humans, but the organs of Taoism.

Hundreds of thousands of instruments!

It was Fang Qingshan who was accustomed to seeing the world and couldn't help breathing.

Even if it's all lower grades, that's amazing.

What's more, the Taoism here is not only the lower grade Taoism, but also the top grade Taoism, although there are no top grade Taoism, but some of them are inherited from ancient times, compared with the large chaotic thunder sword in the original hand of Fang Qingshan. Pure Yang Feijian, Fang Han's Seven Killing Sword did not fall in the slightest.

"How many years? 10,000 years, 100,000 years? Someone finally came in."

"This person should have been the Taoist Order of Panwu Tianzun ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and the key of the desolate god."

"It seems he wants to subdue us."

"Well, a burly boy in the sky wants to subdue us, it's just delusional."

"Kill, kill him, we will be free, kill him, and we can go to the legendary treasure world!"

Magic weapon psychic is very good, but with magic weapon, magic weapon is prone to accidents.

Therefore, the magic weapon used by Fang Qingshan is that he has no instrument.

And these instrumental spirits did not know whether it was the test left by Pan Wu Xianzun, or because there was no suppression of Xian Zun, they actually wanted to rebel.

When Fang Qingshan came in earlier, these people, just like holding a parliament, were discussing what to do, and when they saw Fang Qingshan, they had to do it directly.

But there were countless sounds, and a torrent of magic weapons was rolling towards Fang Qingshan.

Ginger iron horse, swallowed like a tiger.

Baoguang is soaring into the sky.

If Fang Qingshan can't stop it, I am afraid that he will be crushed into **** by these tools immediately.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan could not help but shook his head.

Although he is only in the state of heaven, now, when the mixed Yuan Taoist is at its heyday, he doesn't say that he can suppress it, but he can also stand in court.

In addition, although these attacking Fang Qingshan's Taoist instruments are as powerful as the rainbow, it seems that the Milky Way fell for nine days, but they are basically lower-grade Taoist instruments, with few medium-grade Taoist instruments.

How could such an attack get him?

"Get up!"

Seeing the Tao current flooding, it was going to sweep over, but Fang Qingshan urged Taiyiwuyanluo on his body.

Daodao colorful smoke clouds soared into the sky, evolved into a colorful sky, isolated this space, and protected Fang Qingshan in it.

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