Vol 21 Chapter 9: 2 old men (below)

Guo Twelve couldn't help but say: "Handsome old man, you just laughed strangely ..."
The handsome old man said seriously: "Am I there? I'm happy for him! Boy, I'm not bad at persuading? Hey."
Hey, Guo Twelve grinned, he said: "Come on, don't laugh, prepare, let me extract the soul inside."
Guo Twelve skillfully reached out and pressed on top of the altar. Ancient Molian suddenly increased, reaching a height of more than ten meters in an instant. Guo Xuan was like a small ant on a huge rock. Before he could react, the ancient Molian hung countless filaments. At this time, the filaments were already chains with thick arms, and they punctured the altar directly.
The handsome old man shouted, "Boy! Hurry!" A big hand suddenly passed through Gu Molian, and Guo Guo was mentioned on Gu Molian. Guo Shiqi asked confusedly: "What happened? What happened ..."
Ancient Molian flew out and hovered high above the altar. The ancient Molian has grown to a height of 100 meters and a diameter of tens of meters. The handsome old man turned into a giant standing on the ancient Molian and stared at the altar. He cast several spells in a row, and the chain became thicker, with a light blue gleam.
Roar! Roar!
The chain was slowly pulled out from the altar, and a huge head came out.
Guo Twelve dumbfounded, is another one! There was another soul giant.
Zhang Yaojin had not yet flown far. Hearing the roar, he looked back and could not help but take a breath. He saw a phantom head gradually rising from the altar. The handsome old man on Gu Molian roared like thunder.
Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan looked up at the same time and saw two soul giants in the distance. The two looked at each other and immediately flew towards Guo Twelve.
Xin Rudai and Zhou Xiaoling also rushed over, the roar is really amazing.
Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up and groaned, "Handsome old man ... grab him!"
The handsome old man shouted: "Catch a fart ... There can only be one main soul in the altar, either he died or I died! Who do you want?"
Guo XII shouted without hesitation: "Of course you!"
The handsome old man shouted, "Then kill him!"
Eagle Demon and others have arrived, but do not know how to intervene. Luo Zhan exclaimed: "His grandma's ... two old men!"
Zhou Xiaoling wondered: "What are they doing?"
Xian Rudai's eyes were shining, and she said, "Sacrifice to the spirit, there is another spirit to worship ... Oops, pity, pity ..." She shook her head again and stomped her feet. Zhou Xiaoling asked: "What a pity? What a pity?"
Eagle Demon and others all looked at Xian Rudai, and everyone didn't understand what it meant.
Xian Rudai said: "Sacrifice, whether it is a virtual altar or a real altar, with a sacrificial spirit, the strength can be at least doubled, the sacrificial spirit ..." Seeing a ready-made sacrificial spirit, she could not get it, she Jumping anxiously.
Zhou Xiaoling said: "That's not easy, let twelve collect it and give it to us later."
Xian Rudai said: "How is it possible! An altar can only have one sacrificial spirit, oops, it's a pity, a pity ... It's a pity!" She added: "Even the master who has an altar in the family, it is difficult to get sacrifices Spirit, it must be a super master of the altar to capture it. Hey, by the way, the twelve brothers have ancient Molian, so they can have the spirit sacrifice at this time, luck ... luck is so good, I envy, I am jealous ... "
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the little girl who was about to flutter. There was nothing to say.
The handsome old man was very nervous, because the soul on this altar was obviously stronger than himself. If it were not for Gu Molian and Guo XII, he had no confidence in defeating each other. Once he fails, his soul will be swallowed, and the other party will become Guo Xie's sacrificial spirit, which is really unacceptable to him.
Guo Twelve did not know the mystery, even if he knew, he would not give up the handsome old man. During this time, the handsome old man gave him a lot of help. Guo Twelve is a very old-fashioned person, even if the newly appeared spirit sacrifice is stronger than the handsome old man, he will try his best to protect his original spirit sacrifice.
Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, what should I do? Tell me quickly!"
The handsome old man gave him a short line of inheritance and shouted: "Control Gu Molian, that's fundamental! The rest is for me! Fuck ... I'm going to kill him!"
The head of a clumsy person is getting clearer and clearer, and the cyan chain of virtual characters is inserted into his head. The roar grew louder and louder, and the soul giant was gradually dragged out. Guo Twelve stared nervously, and he found that this soul was much stronger than the handsome old man, not only had a head, but also an upper body.
Guo Twelve inspected the new inheritance and immediately began to issue curse. A total of one million imaginary signs need to be issued. Fortunately, the symbol array was refined some time ago. Now he releases the imaginary signs very quickly. Cross your hands on your chest, and your ten fingers start to fluctuate. With the rotation of your wrist, a large number of virtual symbols are sprayed out and land on the ancient Molian. In an instant, the entire ancient Molian shines brightly.
The head on the altar screamed at Gu Molian.
The handsome old man was taken a step back by the roar, this was the soul's roar. A layer of golden light curtain rises, protecting Guo Shizuo firmly.
This roar, although it wasn't for the devil and others, let them fall from the air. Fortunately, they were very close to the ground, and the highest height was only five meters. After landing one by one, they retreated back in embarrassment.
Luo Zhan's strength is the weakest. He was almost stunned by the roar, and he ran wildly towards the distance, scared to fly.
The handsome old man showed no signs of weakness, and also shouted loudly towards the bottom.
The two souls impact each other.
The head on the altar tilted back, and the soul made a sharp wave: "Who are you? Who are you?"
The handsome old man yelled, "I am your handsome old man!" He cast a curse, and a big hand suddenly appeared in the air, snapping down. The head of the altar roared wildly, pulling an arm out of the altar with difficulty. His body was bound by Gu Molian, and his actions were difficult.
The sound of the shouting raised the head of the altar with a huge fist and smashed it into the palm of the hand.
Boom!
The turbulent airflow overflowed, and the body of the head of the altar was slapped down with a slap. The punching force of that punch also made Gu Molian retreat obliquely, more than two hundred meters.
Handsome old man shouted: "Boy, work hard!"
Guo Twelve desperately played a one-handed mantra, and the virtual charm was like a rain falling into the ancient Molian. Gradually, his control of Gu Molian reached a certain level, and he was able to affect the extended chain of virtual characters. In the blink of an eye, thousands of virtual charm chains were fired from the ancient Molian, flying into the head of the altar.
The handsome old man laughed and said: "Okay!"
The head of the altar was forcibly pulled out from the sleep by the virtual rune chain. He was not completely awake yet, but was fighting by instinct. After two consecutive encounters, he gradually sobered up.
The head of the altar is about to solidify, and the dense chains of imaginary characters are also constantly being strengthened. Each one is thick as an adult thigh, and it looks very scary. The eyes of the altar's head gradually changed from confused to sharp.
Handsome old man shouted: "This guy is sober! Be careful!"
The head of the altar screamed, and the huge fist smashed into the ancient Molian with a roar.
Guo Twelve's mind moved slightly, Gu Molian suddenly moved to the left, and in a bang, a huge fist wiped Gu Molian and hit an empty space. The handsome old man was furious. He shot Gu Molian suddenly. In a flash, a flame rose from Gu Molian and rolled out layer by layer.
When the altar head retracted his fist, flames were already on his arms and fists, and the flames burned straight into his soul, making him painful and making a howl.
The sharp eyes became loose again.
Suddenly, a small offering treasure rose from the head of the altar. Guo Twelve just finished sending the last mantra and saw the offering at a glance. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Umbrella?" It was an offering like an umbrella. It turned slightly on the head of the altar and was very small. Numerous fine silver lights sprinkled from the rotating umbrella, and a plume of smoke rose from the arm, and the burning flame quickly extinguished.
The head of the altar immediately woke up, his eyes widened, and the hatred of anger seemed to burn everything.
Guo Twelve issued the Moon Blade regardless of it, and cut it with a knife.
The head of the altar shook slightly, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure on the top of the head twitched suddenly, instantly increasing to seven or eight meters. At this time, Guo Twelve saw this treasure.
The cyan handle is covered with silver ancient runes on the umbrella surface, and one layer is stacked on top of it. There are seven rings on the umbrella surface, all of which are light purple rings. There are more than one layer of umbrellas, but three layers of umbrellas. The diameter of the umbrella on the top is the smallest and the umbrella on the bottom is the largest. It is a bit like a compressed three-story tower.
Howling Moonblade chopped down.
The altar head showed a gritty smile ~ EbookFREE.me ~ shouted: "Go to death!" That soul wave is very strong, and Guo twelve can not help but feel a sense of panic. At this point, he could no longer withdraw the Moonblade, gritted his teeth and hit a series of imaginary signs, once again strengthened the power of the Moonblade, and severely cut it.
Boom!
The Moonblade was cut on the umbrella-shaped offering.
An unparalleled force came back. Guo Twelve did not expect that the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure would have such a huge power. The ancient Molian radiated a dazzling golden light and instantly blocked the power of the anti-shock. Because it was too hasty, only 80% of the resilience was blocked, and the remaining 20% ​​still fell on Guo XII.
Poof ... A mouthful of blood spewed out a meter away. Guo Twelve stepped back and forth on Gu Molian, and he never expected it would be the result.
The handsome old man saw Guo Twelve injured, and suddenly went crazy. He shouted: "I want to tear you ... I want to swallow you ..."
A golden offering treasure suddenly appeared.
Guo twelve fell on Gu Molian, he gasped and saw the sacrificial treasure floating in front of the handsome old man. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: he was crazy and used the moon blade to cut the sacrificial treasure. Gu Molian defended himself, no doubt he would die, the strength of the head of the altar was too strong.
The sacrificial treasure of the handsome old man is like a golden stick.
The spell of the first hand was issued, and the golden stick changed from small to large. Guo XII discovered that it was not a stick, but a golden spear.
Guo Twelve reluctantly withdrew Moonblade. He knew in his heart that he was not qualified to intervene in the fight between the two old men.
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