Chapter 461

"Ye Wuying, you don't need to install any more. The other party has already found the altar of immortals in the holy city of Jiuyou. You'd better take out the secret art of the ancient road quickly!"

Suquezi yelled not far away, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, asking him not to help himself before, and now don't blame him for falling into the well.

Ye Wuying glanced at zhuquezi coldly. The altar of immortals is the most important part of the holy city. It was made by the ancestors with countless efforts. It plays a very important role, and no accident can happen.

"Immortal altar? There is an immortal altar hidden in the holy mountain When the kings of the thirty empires heard the words, they were all suspicious. Only the monks of tongtianjing could build the altar of immortals, which was a means to maintain the inheritance. Moreover, the altar of immortals was better than an ancient tomb, which could be sealed by all the people who lived in Shouyuan and keep their souls alive for several years.

In addition, the altar of immortals has other functions, which can rely on the inheritance of the ancient road to summon the strong people who died for the new year.

In a word, the altar of immortals is an extremely mysterious existence. Generally, only the super forces and those immortal families who have been born in tongtianjing can have the ability to own an altar of immortals. This is not only a kind of inheritance, but also a kind of powerful foundation, which can frighten the coveted hearts of other forces.

There is even a rumor that some powerful families in the central holy state can even use the altar of immortals to attract those who have already stepped into a higher level of terror. This is also the reason why those forces can not stand down and stand in the middle of the mainland for thousands of years!

Most friars don't know about the fact that Jiuyou holy city has an immortal altar, but Zhu quezong can get some secret information because he has a powerful beast gate, so he knows that there is an immortal altar in the holy city, which is the main reason why Zhu quezi is afraid of the holy city.

"Jiuyou holy city, there is an altar of immortals!" Although Yi Qianfeng and Shen tianwu have heard about it, they are not sure. Until now, the mysterious man sweeps the top of the holy mountain with a stone sword. Seventy two stone statues erupt with the power of will, and there are thirty-six Taoist patterns carved on the ground around them. These directly confirm that Jiuyou holy City has an immortal altar.

"There are people in the mountains!" The tall friar on the sword boat didn't listen to Ye Wuying's explanation. He suddenly said in a cold voice. When people heard this, they suddenly felt cold and numb. How could anyone be in the holy mountain? The other party will not be confused, nonsense.

Chi!!!

At this moment, people's eyes suddenly looked up at the sky. After that, the tall monk immediately urged a stone sword to chop down the holy mountain again from nine days.

"No!" Ye Wuying's eyes suddenly coagulated, and he drank in a hurry. At the same time, he waved his palm to stop the stone sword.

Bang!

Before ye Wuying's big hand touched the stone sword, he was rushed away by the strong sword Qi and stepped back in the air. At this moment, the stone sword had no match to cut off.

"No!" Ye Wuying's eyes glared, but he couldn't stop it after all. He really watched the stone sword cleave on the top of the scarred holy mountain.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion. The whole holy mountain seemed to have been hit by an earthquake. Countless cracks appeared. They spread from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, just like a watermelon falling on the ground.

Boom!!!

With the endless sword spirit sweeping, the already broken holy mountain broke again, and the cracked mountain burst out with countless stones.

"Holy mountain, it's going to collapse completely!" Jiang Feng's gaze is solemn. He also wants to know what kind of secret is hidden in the holy mountain.

"Please stop!" Ye Wuying drank wildly, stepped out, and immediately rushed to the tall monk standing on the sword boat like a streamer. If he wanted to stop the opponent from attacking, he could only attack his real body.

The tall friar on the sword boat turned his head and stared at Ye Wuying mercilessly. His lips moved slightly and he suddenly gave a sharp drink: "roll!"

This word "roll" seems to contain the murderous spirit of the ages, directly sweeping out the terrible sound waves, like the waves ripping on the shore, sweeping towards the leaves.

Ye Wuying didn't have to exert the power of the stars. He insisted on it under the sound of killing. But he only insisted for a moment, and then he was rushed away by the powerful killing spirit. His internal organs, Xuanqiao meridians were seriously injured, and blood could not stop flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Lord, are you ok?" Gu Chen, Xuan Jing Tian, Jun Wu Nian and other genius of Jiuyou holy city asked with great worry.

Ye Wuying did not have time to respond to a few people, but quickly drank: "all the people in Jiuyou holy city listen to the order, try their best to protect the holy mountain altar, even if they are broken, they should stop this person!"

Brush brush!!!

In an instant, the four figures rushed to the sky, and they burst into a tremendous terror. They were the four elders of Jiuyou holy city, including elder Chen Beiyun, who was practicing in seclusion. They also immediately responded to the call and rushed to join the other three elders.

At the same time, Gu Chen, Xuan Jingtian, Jun wunian, Shen gonghao and other young geniuses also responded to Ye Wuying's words and killed the tall friars on the boat.

At this moment, all the monks in Jiuyou holy city, no matter whether their cultivation is strong or not, are determined to fight against the enemy, unite as one, protect the holy mountain immortal altar!

Mole ant!!!

The tall friar on the sword boat swept towards his friar with indifference, opened his mouth and spit out mercilessly. From the indifference and contempt in his tone, he really regarded these people as mole ants. That kind of look was like the overlord of the world, ignoring all living things like death.

Whoosh!!!

Stone sword across the sky, killing the sky, not one handle, but ten handles, like ten rainbow, across the sky in a flash.

Bang bang!!!

Four elders, one and a group of gifted disciples such as Gu Chen, including Ye Wuying, who was wounded, were swept out by ten stone swords. One by one, blood splashed into the void and was seriously injured.

Except for Gu Chen, who is a gifted disciple and is protected by the four elders, the rest of the ordinary friars are injured by the sword Qi, and their bodies burst to pieces and their blood spilled.

The master of the sword boat has no one to stop. He can sweep the whole Jiuyou holy city. The stone sword, which is driven by him, falls on the holy mountain again.

Bang!!!

With the explosion of destroying the sky and the earth, the holy mountain burst open. The 72 stone statues and 36 groups of Taoist patterns could not bear the stone sword's attack in an instant, and they burst apart one after another.

The holy mountain, thousands of feet high, collapsed directly under the gaze of countless people. But at this time, how could people find that in the collapsed holy mountain, dazzling light burst out, as if opening the secret place of immortals.

"You all step back!" Just at this time, an old voice came out, which made Ye Wuying and other people's faces suddenly changed. With incredible eyes, an old man in an old robe walked out of the cracked holy mountain with his hands on his back.