Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 1121 Change of the Altar

A lot of masters from the Jinding Tower came in, and Liu Wuxie saw no fewer than thousands of them when he was outside the sky coffin.

Apart from Chen Shan, he has not met other Jindinglou to attack, which really made Liu Wuxie suspicious.

Now that his magnanimous transformation skills have increased greatly, even if he encounters those masters like Chen Shan, he can easily transform them and find out what secrets Jindinglou is up to.

Liu Wuxie even wondered if the coffin in the sky was created by the Jinding Tower.

Why did it happen in Yongling Mountain.

"Brother Liu, look over there!"

Chen Ruoyan suddenly pointed forward and let out an exclamation.

Liu Wuxie raised his head and looked forward, only to see a huge altar hundreds of feet high appeared ten thousand meters away.

The entire altar is built with special stones.

Each boulder is so huge that it is difficult for ordinary people to transport it up. What is even more strange is that there are many ancient law patterns carved on these boulders.

Each law pattern represents a kind of original power, which is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, around the altar, a large number of monks are gathering to understand the altar.

"Let's go!"

Liu Wuxie greeted, and the three quickly approached the altar.

Tens of thousands of monks came in, and now only more than half of them survived, and the battle is not over yet.

If you can really get out alive, one-third of it is not bad.

A sky coffin, so many people were buried here, is it worth it or not.

For those who survived, of course it was worth it.

For those who died, naturally it wasn't worth it.

With a distance of [-] meters, it was only time for a cup of tea, and the speed of the three of them was not in a hurry.

The moment Liu Wuxie set foot around the altar, she was still deeply shocked.

On the west side of the altar, there are countless natives kneeling. They chanted loudly, and countless sources of faith were poured into the altar.

The entire altar is like a mountain of faith, releasing a monstrous breath.

"This... so many sources of faith!"

Liu Wuxie was in shock. If she could absorb all of them, it would be great. She definitely has the potential to become a god.

The owner of the sky coffin raised so many natives with the purpose of delivering the power of faith, worship, and devotion to the altar every day.

It may be that the owner of the sky coffin is dead, but these natives are still injecting these powers every day.

After countless years of absorption, the surface of the altar was completely covered by the power of faith.

"Strange, why didn't these monks come forward to snatch it?"

Chen Ruoyan frowned slightly. Logically speaking, if such a treasure appeared, it must be robbed wildly.

It's a little strange why those monks around did not take action for a long time.

The source of belief cannot be bought with resources.

In the early stage, I didn't realize the benefits of the source of faith. As the cultivation base gets higher and higher, this kind of hidden power can bless endless luck.

"Master, look over there!"

Hei Kui suddenly ran over, and when Liu Wuxie was standing here, Hei Kui had already gone out for activities.

Following Hei Kui, several people bypassed the west side of the altar and appeared in front of the altar.

There are more monks here, as many as seven to eight thousand.

It was actually divided into two factions, one faction guarded the altar and did not let anyone approach it.

A group of people snatched the altar, but were blocked by the guards.

"Qiu Hang, you eat everything from inside to outside, and you don't even listen to Master's words. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

An old man's face was full of anger. The one who stopped him turned out to be his most proud disciple, preventing him from approaching the altar.

Even absorbing a ray of faith source is enough for him to benefit for a lifetime.

How many people spend their lives in poverty, but they will not gain a little power of faith.

In this world, ninety-nine percent are ordinary people, and no one believes in them

, so they cannot obtain the source of belief.

Unless it is those extremely big men, they raise countless disciples and grandchildren, and contribute to the source of faith day and night.

"Master, I'm sorry, you can't get close to the altar, or don't blame the disciple for being rude."

The man named Qiuhang had a painful look on his face, and pointed his long sword at his master, telling him not to go forward, or he would be rude.

"Gu Hengshan, you are so brave, you dare to betray the family."

Not only this place, the same scene was being staged in many places. Their relatives or friends turned their guns to deal with them and prevented them from climbing the altar.

In addition to the source of belief in the altar, there are mainly the original principles above, which are too important.

As for the altar, there must be a lot of treasures.

Being blocked outside at this moment, no wonder they are so angry.

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with them, why are they killing each other?"

Chen Ruoyan was confused, turned her head and asked Liu Wuxie.

These people obviously knew each other, so why were they divided into two factions, stalemate in place.

Liu Wuxie didn't speak, but looked towards the side of the altar.

There are more than 5000 people in the eyes, all of them have mysterious imprints in their souls.

They have been controlled by the Jinding Tower, and they dare not disobey the call of the Jinding Tower.

"I understand. Jinding Tower has not sent them missions for so many years, and suddenly summoned them all because of this altar."

A gleam flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes, as if everything was explained.

Jindinglou does not participate in the battle of Zhenwu Continent, and has no grievances and entanglements with other forces, it is completely detached from the world.

Although these years have also traveled to the Zhenwu Continent, at most they have planted mysterious imprints on the masters of various forces and let them obey the call of the Golden Cauldron Building.

For ten years, Jinding Tower has not given a single task.

All of a sudden, everyone gathered here to figure out what Jindinglou wanted to do.

These masters are almost all over Central China, disciples of Tianling Immortal Mansion, Dragon Emperor Academy, elders and disciples of major super sects.

There are also patriarchs of some families, they all stand up and oppose their own families and sects.

"Brother Liu, what is Jinding Building?"

Chen Ruoyan became even more confused, and couldn't understand what Brother Liu was saying.

"You don't need to know, things are a little troublesome, much trickier than we thought."

Liu Wuxie's brows were tightly furrowed, Jindinglou set up such a big game, was it just for fun?

Absolutely not, there must be a bigger conspiracy, and the secret may be in this altar.

Looking around, there are quite a few masters who have not been planted with mysterious imprints, and the key is the Sky Profound Realm among them.

"Crazy Elder!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly saw a familiar shadow, and the crazy elder was also among the crowd.

As if feeling that someone was looking at him, the crazy elder suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Wuxie.

They nodded to each other as greetings.

The crazy elder signaled him not to go there for the time being. Even he couldn't figure out the current situation.

Staying on the periphery is relatively safe.

Ji Yuzhen and Bai Wensheng were among the crowd.

Apart from them, there are more than a dozen experts in the Profound Sky Realm, all of whom are powerful, and they are all waiting.

There were still a few figures on the altar, but Liu Wuxie saw only the backs.

The Golden Cauldron Building is basically in the Earth Profound Realm, but not in the Sky Profound Realm.

It should be related to the mysterious imprint. After they entered the coffin, they all rushed to this place immediately. They didn't have time to search for treasures at all, and guarded around the altar.

In front of them, there were more than a dozen corpses, who should have forced their way into the altar and were killed by them.

"What are you talking about with them?

, since they betrayed us, then kill them all and grab the treasure in the altar. "

The entrance above the altar will be opened soon, and they must enter the altar before them.

"That's right, kill them, we have more than a dozen Sky Profound Realm here!"

More and more people joined in, approaching step by step.

More than 5000 monks guarding the altar regard death as home.

They knew very well in their hearts that retreating was death, and if they continued to fight, they still had a chance of survival.

"kill!"

A Sky Profound Realm couldn't hold back anymore, holding a long sword, he was the first to charge up, intending to forcibly tear open a passage.

At this time, several figures standing on the altar suddenly stood up.

The moment they turned around, Liu Wuxie felt like she was getting an electric shock.

"Sister Xu, Sister Murong, and Sister Jian, why are they on the altar?"

Seeing the three of them standing on the altar, Chen Ruoyan felt as if struck by lightning, and couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

The shocking murderous aura released from Liu Wuxie's body was not because of seeing the three of them.

It was the burly man standing next to the three of them.

"Joba!"

Liu Wuxie almost said it through gritted teeth.

Jiaoba, he was the one who poisoned his grandfather back then, and his grandfather almost died at the hands of Liu Xiaotian.

There was another person, wrapped in a black robe, Liu Wuxie couldn't see the specific face.

If he guessed correctly, he should be the owner of the Jinding Tower, the biggest figure behind the scenes of the Jinding Tower, with an unfathomable aura.

All mysteries are solved.

The purpose of the Golden Tripod Building is this altar, and a few of them alone cannot stand up to all the monks in the world.

The only way is to subdue the monks from Central China and do things for him.

Because it is impossible to train a large number of masters in ten years, this move is undoubtedly the fastest way, and it can gather a large number of masters for their own use in a short period of time.

"Stop them for me!"

When Jiaoba gave an order, more than 5000 people dared not disobey and rushed out, and the battle was imminent.

Just like chopping melons and cutting vegetables, the fighting power on the Jinding Tower is obviously not as good as that on the other side, and death happens all the time.

The entrance to the altar has not been fully opened. If they attack it, Jindinglou's ten years of hard work will be in vain.

Ji Yuzhen, Bai Wensheng and others at the Sky Profound Realm rushed up quickly, and all those who stopped them were blown away.

Corpses were flying, blood and flesh were flowing, and the scene was extremely cruel.

What a terrifying scene with so many people fighting together.

There were also quite a few people who stood around and did not make a move. They would rather give up their treasures than participate.

More than 5000 people guarding the altar had hundreds of casualties in less than a few breaths.

"Hei Kui, guard her!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, her body swayed, disappeared in place, and went straight to the altar.

He wanted to save the three of Xu Lingxue and fall into the hands of Jindinglou, the consequences can be imagined.

He is not afraid of being planted with a mysterious imprint, he has the magnanimity technique, which can dissolve it.

Mainly because he was worried that Jindinglou would threaten him with the lives of the three of them.

His body drove straight in, and the person who blocked him was directly thrown out, and the fluctuations caused were not below those in the Profound Sky Realm.

With one blow, the dozens of people who stopped Liu Wuxie exploded and turned into blood.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and naturally fell into the eyes of the man in black.

"It's him!"

Countless voices passed over.

Ji Yuzhen's face was terribly gloomy, Liu Wuxie unexpectedly appeared, causing him to lose his rolling sword that day.

Bai Wensheng became murderous.