Chapter 205 I've Waited For Eighteen Thousand Years!

"Old thing, if you say it's the God King bone, then of course it is!"

"You ask me, I don't know!"

"After all, I'm just a branch of a small family, how can I tell what kind of devil bone or God King bone..."

Facing Daoist's question, Jiang Mo coldly snorted.

Just dumped him with a stinky face!

The strange tone and expression of Yin & Yang made Daoist frown slightly.

He felt that Jiang Mo didn't tell the truth!

This kid must be hiding something...

"Actually, I don't mind if you don't tell me."

"Because, no matter what your root bone has transformed into, or how strong it is, it is useless to you now."

"I just get what I want and that's it!"

Done.

Wei Daoist ignored Jiang Mo's fierce gaze, stepped out, and the whole person came to the void.

wow~

After standing for a while, I saw his big sleeves waving gently.

In an instant, ten ancient and huge black stone pillars appeared out of thin air, exuding a vicious and evil aura.

hiss!

Just looking at it tightly, the three Qin Zhanmo felt the monstrous murderous aura coming from the sky, making their souls tremble wildly...

It's like facing Death!

"what is that?"

Jiang Mo asked aloud.

"do not know!"

"But certainly not a good thing."

"Maybe it's an evil thing used to sacrifice us..."

Qin Zhanmo frowned and guessed.

As soon as he said these words, Jiang Mo and Zhou Rulong froze.

All eyes turned towards the strange Daoist above.

shhhhhh!

At this moment, I saw that he kept reciting words in his mouth, and at the same time, his hands kept pinching various mysterious seals. After a long time, the ten black stone pillars suspended in the void suddenly went away in ten directions.

Finally, disappear!

It seems to have fallen into the ground...

bang~

When the ten stone pillars disappeared, they clearly saw a bright black beam of light rising from the distant sky, stirring thousands of winds and clouds.

Then, it completely dissipated!

"That direction seems to be the Great Wu Dynasty Capital?"

Qin Zhanmo had a look of surprise on his face.

He looked at Zhou Rulong, who was beside him, and saw that he also nodded thoughtfully.

"It is indeed the capital!"

"What the hell is he doing? For what purpose?"

talking room.

Strong hatred appeared in Zhou Rulong's eyes. To him, Daoist was not a savior, but an executioner who wanted his life.

He wanted to get out of control, but he was powerless!

I can only stare at the strange Daoist above the sky with hatred eyes...

At this moment.

The strange Daoist's mind was completely immersed in the formation. When the ten black stone pillars were activated and hidden in the depths of the ten directions of the capital, he turned his attention to the ancient altar in front of him.

In the eyes, a trace of excitement and anticipation floated...

"Waiting for 18,000 years, sacrificing the blood of the Holy Spirit of 357 unparalleled talents, and now only the last three people can make up the number of universes of 360."

"By then, I will definitely find the 'silver chance' that belongs to me!"

"Only in this way can I reverse my life and reshape my destiny..."

He whispered.

In his eyes, he seemed to be looking forward to something.

shuh~

After he finished speaking, Wei Daoist glanced at Qin Zhanmo and the three of them indifferently. Then, he sat cross-legged in front of the altar, forming all kinds of mysterious and mysterious techniques with his hands.

Hit them one by one into the altar!

As time passed, under the watchful eyes of Qin Zhanmo and others, the ancient altar, which had been silent, began to bloom with a trace of brilliance.

at the same time!

The breath of the vast years is also surging out...

Seeing this scene, when several people were shocked, they all understood.

Treacherous Daoist, awakening the altar!

Once the altar is fully activated, it will be the end of the three of them!

How to do?

Qin Zhanmo and Jiang Mo looked at each other, and then looked at Zhou Rulong, who was on a plate, with extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

until this moment.

They really feel the crisis coming!

Death is approaching them...

【Grandpa, help! ! ! 】

[The old thing has already started to wake up the altar with a secret method. Once the altar is fully activated, it will definitely sacrifice me. You must find a way. 】

[Go to the patriarch, borrow a pole weapon, and come to suppress! 】

[Too late, I will die! hurry up~]

...

Jiang Mo kept sending private messages.

The Jiang family is his only hope now!

same.

On the other side, Qin Zhanmo was also communicating quickly with Luo Xinyu...

[Xin Yu, has the Governor of the East come back? 】

【not yet! By the way, what's the situation on your side now? 】

【Not optimistic! 】

[Now, the mysterious person who kidnapped me has begun to wake up the altar on Wanshen Mountain, and he will succeed in three days at most. At that time, we will definitely be sacrificed. 】

[This person, it turns out that he has been fighting the idea of ​​the blood of the Holy Spirit in our body! According to my guess, there are definitely not a few Tianjiao sacrificed by him...]

Qin Zhanmo responded solemnly.

【what? What to do then? 】

[Now I can only hope that the Governor will come back sooner, otherwise...]

【Qin Zhanmo, you have to hold on! There are still two or three days before the end of the North Sea tide, and the Governor should return by then. 】

[When the time comes, I will definitely be able to save you! 】

[Alas, I hope so. 】

...

The two chatted casually.

at this time.

Qin Zhanmo and Jiang Mo were both trying their best to find help, but Zhou Rulong, on the other hand, looked at a loss.

He doesn't know what to do at all!

Because, no one will save him!

"Father, you are too cruel~"

He roared wildly inside.

The original love has turned into hatred!

Although Zhou Rulong couldn't accept this ending, he couldn't resist either.

Can only, silently wait to die...

Wei Daoist saw all the actions of the three of them.

He also seemed to know that Qin Zhanmo and Jiang Mo were seeking help from the outside world, but they didn't take it to heart.

With his strength and means, he is not afraid of everything!

What's more, this is the deepest part of the Buried Dragon Ridge. Anything related to Spirit Power will be banned. Even cultivators who specialize in the flesh will be suppressed when they come here.

Therefore, no one can threaten him!

For that 'silver chance', he has been preparing for 20,000 years and waiting for 18,000 years. Now it's time to harvest, and naturally he can't tolerate any accidents.

Even the mysterious existence behind Lu Changsheng, he still has the confidence to deal with it...

Thinking of his own layout, Wei Daoist felt a lot more at ease.

Next, he ignored Qin Zhanmo and the three of them, and devoted himself to the altar of awakening.

Just like that, time passed without knowing it.

soon.

It's been three days!

Three days later, the big Martial King was surging, and the atmosphere was dignified to the extreme.

at the same time.

Dongfang Xuan, who was cultivating after the Dragon Gate, also woke up...

(End of this chapter)

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