Chapter 2680: You all die together

"Senior, did we get into trouble?" Xi Chensheng is a strong player in the Holy Lord Realm. However, the pressure from the huge black ball behind made him feel a little eager to breathe. Xi Chensheng ran and turned to look at Zhao Wude. Asked bitterly.
"Who would have thought that this thing is so powerful?" Zhao Wude looked depressed.
After breaking the seal and discovering this huge black ball, Zhao Wude, based on the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend, began to crack the lines on the black ball, because his intuition told him that the lines on the black ball were another kind of holy pattern.
However, as soon as he touched the black ball, the black ball was alive.
But the enemy's enemy was a friend, and it didn't come true. The black ball rolled and almost didn't crush Zhao Wude to death. Fortunately, Xi Chensheng reacted quickly and gave Zhao Wude a hand.
Needless to say later, two people were chased by a ball and ran away.
Realizing that they couldn't get rid of the black ball at all, the two of them simply led the black ball to the center of the altar, which was less than a thousand miles away. In an instant, Zhao Wude took the lead and appeared in front of the lord of the altar.
Xi Chensheng followed closely behind.
"It's you!" Seeing Zhao Wude and Xi Chensheng, and seeing the huge black ball, the lord of the altar instantly understood what was going on, monitoring the entire altar, of course the lord of the altar knew that Xi Chensheng was above the seal, Established a place outside the square.
It is precisely because of fear of hurting the seal that the Lord of the altar has not dealt with Xi Chensheng. He expected that at the level of Xi Chensheng, he would not be able to find the seal under the basin.
Whoever thinks, Zhao Wude and Xi Chensheng got together.
"Where's Liu Lang? Where did you hide Liu Lang?" After sweeping around, he didn't see Liu Lang's figure. Zhao Wude's heart sank. He did so much and just wanted to come back to save Liu Lang. He didn't want to owe him. Liu Lang.
"Liu Lang? The person you want to save is Liu Lang?" Xi Chensheng already screamed before answering the Lord of the Altar.
Zhao Wude said more than once that he wanted to save people, but Xi Chensheng never asked who Zhao Wude wanted to save. Looking at it now, even if there was no intersection between Zhao Wude and the Guang Clan many years ago, they were all in the same group.
"Do you know Liu Lang? That's my brother." Zhao Wude said.
"That's me... my friend." Liu Lang is Sikong Ruiying's disciple. According to Sikong Ruiying, Liu Lang must be a younger generation of Xi Chensheng. Xi Chensheng wanted to show this relationship, but after thinking about it, he endured it again. .
Generations are too real and easy to mess around.
When Zhao Wude and Xi Chensheng were communicating with each other, the lord of the altar gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know what you are doing? You are all going together."
"perish together?"
Zhao Wude laughed blankly, "If you die, I won't die."
Zhao Wude still has full confidence in his own method of rebirth. The big deal is that the regeneration roots will germinate and the flowers will bear fruit once, not just seven days? He can afford it!
"You..." The altar master was almost choked to death.
Just before the attack, the huge black ball had already rolled over, and the owner of the altar hurried to the side. He ran away, but the one-meter altar did not run away, and the black ball was swept by the edge.
With a "click", the one-meter altar shattered directly.
Zuo Qiuchan, who had recovered from dementia above, fell directly to the ground, and the Wutian Sacred Stele was also taken out.
"Wutian Sacred Monument!"
Zhao Wude glanced at the sacred monument of Wutian, grabbed the sacred monument of Wutian in his hand.
"The Lordless Hallows!"
Feeling that Liu Lang's breath is no longer on the sacred stele, Zhao Wude muttered to himself, "Is it still late after all?"
"Xi Chensheng, help me kill him!"
After being silent for a second, Zhao Wude rushed directly to the Lord of the Altar. Before leaving, Liu Lang told him that he wanted him to avenge him. At that time, he also agreed.
Now, he will fulfill his promise.
"Yes!" Judging from Zhao Wude's emotional changes, Liu Lang was obviously fierce and unlucky. Xi Chensheng was heartbroken and rushed forward. He was trapped by the Lord of the Altar for tens of thousands of years. Lord of the altar, ask for an explanation.
"you guys……"
Seeing Zhao Wude and Xi Chensheng, regardless of the rolling black ball, rushing from both sides, the face of the lord of the altar was green, let alone whether he wanted to live, he didn't care, but he wanted to live.
"You can only use the last trick!"
Facing the flanking attack in three directions, the lord of the altar made his best effort, flashed aside, flashed to the side of the fallen Zuo Qiuchan, and then stretched out his hand to grab Zuo Qiuchan and block him in front.
"stop!"
Xi Chensheng didn't know Zuoqiuchan, but Zhao Wude knew that Zuoqiuchan was brought to the altar of the Holy Land by Liu Lang. Even if Zuoqiuchan died in the end, he could not die by their hands, so Zhao Wude hurriedly stopped Xi Chensheng.
But when Xi Chensheng and Zhao Wude stopped, the huge black ball had already rolled in front of the Lord of the Altar.
The lord of the altar waved his hand and threw Zuo Qiuchan towards the black ball, and then took advantage of the momentum to move back and quickly retreated, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.
"Just ran away? Isn't it too spineless?" Zhao Wude tried to use the radical method to urge the Lord of the Altar back, but it didn't work at all. If nothing else, the Lord of the Altar, I am afraid that he has already fled the altar.
Zhao Wude’s original intention to enter the altar of the Holy Land was to occupy the altar of the Holy Land, and then to send this treasure of Feng Shui to the Yaozu. Now, the lord of the altar is gone. In theory, this altar is already his, but that black ball……
"boom!"
While Zhao Wude looked at the black ball, Zuo Qiuchan finally completed the collision with the black ball.
According to Zhao Wude's judgment, Zuo Qiuchan's body would be shattered in an instant. After all, the tumbling black ball was so powerful that even Xi Chensheng in the Holy Master Realm could not resist.
However, something unexpected happened.
The black ball didn't crush Zuo Qiuchan, but stopped in place. Zuo Qiuchan was unscathed, and fell to the ground lightly. Not only did he fall to the ground, Zuo Qiuchan's eyes gradually began to look bright.
"Zhao Wude, Xi Chensheng..."
Zuo Qiuchan glanced at Zhao Wude and Xi Chensheng, then turned his gaze to Chang Lubing, who had been controlled by the Lord of the Altar before and had maintained a posture and had not moved for a long time.
"Changlubing!"
After Zuo Qiuchan called out this name, Chang Lubing was awakened from a nightmare, and he immediately returned to normal after hitting a spirit.
"Do you still know me?"
Zuo Qiuchan looked up and down Chang Lubing, and asked with a sigh.
"you are……"
Of course, Zuo Qiuchan and Changlu Bing knew each other, but at this moment, Zuo Qiuchan obviously did not speak as Zuoqiuchan.
"If I remember correctly, at that time, you and those heavenly rank technique refiners, privately, called me the Monster Beast Nemesis." Zuo Qiuchan said with a sigh of relief, recalling everything hundreds of thousands of years ago. .