Vol 32 Chapter 4: Place of Inheritance (Part 1)

Qing prayer city is the largest inheritance city of the ancient Mi family. It has dozens of large and small inheritance altars. Guo 12 and several of them killed them all the way. Chen Tianyao told them about this city, and Guo Twelve immediately decided to go straight here. The inheritance altar is the root of a family. If these inheritance altars can be destroyed, it is believed that the senior members of the Gu Mi family will hurt the bone marrow.
On the way, Qi Nanshan advanced to the seven-story altar. After killing him all the way, passing two cities, in order to promote him, Luo Jie almost didn't take the killing, all left to Qi Nanshan. Before entering the City of Prayers, he successfully advanced to the seven-story altar. Therefore, there are two masters of the seven-story altar among their group.
The city of Qingpu is located by a huge lake. In the eyes of Guo Twelve, this lake is similar to the sea of ​​the previous life. It is extremely large in area. It has clear lake water and a vast lake surface.
By the lake is Qingpu City, a large city with a population of one million.
There are not many altar-level masters sitting here, because this is the central position of the ancient continent, and it is difficult for any family of enemies to hit here. No one can imagine that this time someone will break into the city of Qingpu.
The ancestors who guarded the city of Qing prayer returned to the ancient city of Mi. The most powerful altar-level professional here has only two layers of altars, which is impossible to resist. When they saw Guo Twelve appearing above the city of Qingpu, the guy fled without hesitation, and he fled with several high-level people from the city of Qingpu. He had long been informed of the death of Mi Jingfeng. A master of the five-story altar was killed. He did not think he could step forward.
Therefore, Guo XII did not encounter the obstruction of the altar-level masters. As for the professionals such as the priests and priests, after being beheaded and killed by hundreds, they also disappeared.
Under the guidance of Chen Tianyao, a thief, Guo Twelve and others quickly found the extremely famous giant altar in the city of Qingpu. It is said that this is a senior ancestor of the ancient Mi family. When it fell, it was specifically left in the high altar of the Qing prayer city. It is a high-level inheritance altar of the ancient Mi family. It is specially provided for masters above the virtual altar.
Standing in front of the huge inheritance altar, a few people were a little bit veiled. This altar is extremely high, like a mountain. Guo Twelve couldn't help but ask: "This is the highest inheritance altar of the Gu Mi clan? I depended on it. How many layers of altar masters left?"
Chen Tianyao said: "The eight-story altar is the most powerful master in the history of the ancient Mi family. When it fell, the altar left here and the other altars were only available after this, so the Qingcheng City is also The home of the altar-class masters of the ancient Mi family. When they are about to die, they generally choose to come to the city of Qingpu. "
Guo Twelve sat on the altar, hovering over the giant altar. The handsome old man emerged his head from the altar and stared at the altar with a greedy look on his face. He said: "There is a powerful soul in this altar ..."
Guo Twelve said: "I already have your sacrificial spirit, you don't need another one ... uh, you want to swallow him? The professional soul of the eight-tier altar, you ... can't swallow it?"
The handsome old man said in frustration: "Even if Gu Xizhu is not enough, my strength is not enough, this soul is too strong." He suddenly saw Luo Jie's eyes swept, and he quickly flinched back to the altar. For Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan, he was terrified from the bottom of his heart. Both of them were masters of the soul altar, and they just happened to restrain his soul.
Luo Jie asked: "Is this your spiritual sacrifice?" He recognized the handsome old man at a glance.
Guo Twelve smiled: "Yeah, a handsome old man, but he seems to be afraid of you ..." The handsome old man jumped in the altar: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, who is afraid of him ... who is afraid of him? Old man?" Not afraid ... the old man was never afraid, hum! "He shouted and shouted, but he refused to show his head.
Luo Jie stared at the altar and said, "Hey, I also need a soul body as a sacrificial spirit ... Since you are the predecessor of the Gu Mi family, then ... you are unlucky!"
The handsome old man jumped anxiously, he said: "I want ... I want ..." At this time he was like a child, asking for his beloved candy.
Guo Twelve sighed and said: "Handsome old man, you can't beat that soul body, that is the soul body of the eight-layer altar. If you swallow it forcibly, you will probably be replaced. Don't take the risk, I don't want to lose You ... "He had long regarded the handsome old man as his family, although he was just a sacrificial spirit, an old man who would scold others.
The handsome old man was not willing to say: "That's the soul of the eight-layer altar, if it is swallowed by me ... Alas, I can not only restore my strength, but also improve a big step!"
Guo looked around twelve times and asked, "Chen Tianyao, should there be many altars here?" He had long seen the various altars scattered in the city of Qing prayer.
Chen Tianyao said: "There are not one hundred, there are fifty or sixty. This is the most important place for the ancient Mi family to pass on."
Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, do you hear? There are so many altars. We can't swallow the strong ones. We can't swallow the weak ones. We can't eat fat in one bite. Let's take it slowly. The altar ... even if it ’s an inheritance altar, we ca n’t break it. "
The handsome old man quickly calmed down, and he knew that he could not deal with such an inheritance altar. For a while, he said: "Well, we swallow other altar spirits ..."
Eagle Demon asked: "Twelve, can you help me with a spirit offering?"
Guo XII realized that no matter whether it was the Battle of Eagles and Demons or Nanyou, there was no spirit sacrifice. He said, "Okay, I'll help you make a sacrificial spirit ..." He possessed Gu Xiju and handsome old man, and it was not difficult to draw souls from the altar. If it is an altar left by an eight-layer altar professional, his ability is certainly not enough, but other low- and middle-level altars cannot block the ancient tentacles.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan hovered on both sides of the altar. Even if Luo Jie reaches the height of the seven-layer altar, Qi Nanshan's help is needed to get the soul inside the altar. This is not to destroy the soul, but to capture the soul is a very difficult thing.
Fortunately, both of them are masters of the soul altar. For the soul body, these two are the most fierce enemies. When the fire of the soul appeared, the eight-story altar suddenly released its brilliance, and a layer of defensive hood appeared. Then, a huge head rose from the top of the altar, and he heard him shout, "Who are you?"
The roaring sound shakes the world.
Luo Zhen smiled and said, "I am ... your master!"
The man suddenly became furious and shouted, "Who are you? Dare to say such big words!"
Qi Nanshan said: "We are your enemy, to be precise ... we are the enemy of the Gu Mi clan, so you deserve to be out of luck!"
Guo XII and others avoided a certain distance. Although this person has long since died, the soul is still preserved in the altar, and it is well preserved, and it still has a strength of up to 60% to 70%. These people can't resist them. If Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were absent, they would be at a loss for this inheritance altar.
Although the soul opened the altar defense, but he did not have the sacrifice treasure, his sacrifice treasure was left to the juniors, but the juniors unexpectedly let the enemy hit his altar, and his heart was angry and anxious. He retains a complete memory. Of course, he knows that the two men in front of him are soul altar professionals. Even if he is still alive, he may not be an opponent when he meets them, not to mention that he has already died, leaving only a soul body.
"Go! Go! Go! You go!"
He waved his arms with his teeth open, and half of his body was exposed.
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "This guy is guilty."
The handsome old man carefully half his head came out and said, "Poor ... If you meet us, you can stop our attacks only by relying on the altar defense, but you master they are professionals in the soul altar, and they can just restrain him, he ... Can't escape this disaster. "
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan didn't even care about each other's roars. The two played countless spells, and the fires of souls spewed out.
Luo Jie said softly: "Xinghuoliaoyuan!"
Qi Nanshan shouted: "Everyday!"
Countless Mars fell on the altar's defensive cover. With Luo Jie's soft drink, it suddenly turned into a flame and burned along the altar's defensive cover. Then, Qi Nanshan drove the flame, and the two joined forces, and the flame rose. The soul shouted in horror: "Stop! Stop! The Gu Mi family will not let you go ..." He sadly found that he had no means to resist, but could only threaten the other person verbally.
Qi Nanshan sneered: "The Gu Mi family will not let us go? Haha, they have not let us go long ago, ruining our homeland mainland, so we destroy the root of the Gu Mi family! Ha ha!"
The soul body was suddenly desperate. Where did he think that his family would have committed such a serious mistake, provoking two super masters who own the soul altar. He said in a deep voice: "Can we reconcile? What are your requirements ... Can you tell me ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I will solve the conflict between you and your family!"
Luo Jie said lightly: "How to solve it? Our family sect was wiped out, professionals were killed cleanly, the entire continent's population was plundered, and became slaves to your ancient Mi family. Hey, you said ... how to solve ! "
This kind of genocide is not dared to be done even by the ancient clan, but the Cumi clan not only did it but also did it thoroughly. The soul body knows that it cannot be recovered, and it is no wonder that the other party is so cruel, these people are desperate. An ordinary person is desperately not terrible, but a group of senior professionals desperately is terrible.
As the fire of the soul continued to burn violently, the defensive cover began to emit a slight cracking sound, and the sound of beeping and pitting made the soul body tremble. He kept playing spells and trying to strengthen the defense, but it was at the expense of his soul. After a while, his soul body weakened.
The handsome old man stared at the altar for a long while and said, "It's a pity, such a pure soul body, it's a pity, a pity ..."
The flames rolled and the sound of cracking grew louder and louder.
The soul body suddenly shouted: "Since that is the case, then ... don't even think about me!"
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan looked at each other. The handsome old man said: "No, he will explode!"
The soul body began to violently shake. Luo Jie shouted: "Quick!" He and Qi Nanshan continuously sent out soul shock waves, trying to stop the man from exploding.
Guo Twelve anxiously said: "I'm coming! Handsome old man, use a fixed profile bead!"
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