Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 118 The Opportunity for the Restart of the Tomb of the Valkyrie
boom!
Endless spiritual energy rolled in, setting off a huge storm.

"I'm sorry to ask, will the essence of the Qinglian altar ever dry up?" Guan Chen asked suddenly as he stood on it.

Hearing this, Chu Liuxian couldn't help being startled, and then shook his head amusedly.

"You don't worry too much, this Qinglian altar has the original power, it can create countless essences of spiritual energy endlessly, and there will never be a day when it will be exhausted."

"Just practice, don't be polite to me."

Chu Liuxian smiled, and sat cross-legged on a corner of the mountain, ready to see what good fortune Guan Chen could achieve.

When Guan Chen saw it, he nodded his head, then took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, and he quietly operated the holy fire order.

It is such a good thing to have the same blessings and share the same hardships, how could the seven pagodas be missing?

It's just that Chu Liuxian didn't notice such a change.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Chen patted his cuff lightly, signaling to Sword King Long Dabai that he should not be polite and act casually.

After devouring the Dark Bone Dragon last time, Jianwanglong's physique has undergone tremendous changes, and it has moved from infancy to growth.

Its combat power is strong and weak, and it changes accordingly.

Since Chu Liuxian Gaozu said that, it shouldn't be too much to transform into adolescence on this altar, right?

Anyway, the altar will continue to create the essence of spiritual energy, and there will never be a day of exhaustion. There is no need to worry about how much spiritual energy the sword king dragon needs.

In just an instant, the Qinglian altar roared and roared, and the endless rays of light reflected the sky, causing the entire Qingsheng clan's domain to turn into a golden light covering it.

Chu Liuxian watched with a smile on his face, stroked his beard, and nodded in admiration.

But Guan Chen was not in a hurry to practice, and in the depths of his mind, he slowly sacrificed the Mythical Great Luo Stele.

While meditating, using himself as a guide, he began to direct the majestic and refined spiritual energy in the altar to the Da Luo Stele.

This is just a test, because he knows very little about the Da Luo Bei, and he doesn't know what kind of mysterious use it has.

But because of the lessons learned from the Holy Fire Order, maybe this mythological monument can also use this method to pry into some mysteries.

Soon, something that surprised Guan Chen happened.

Sure enough, the Mythical Da Luo Stele can also absorb aura, and the degree of desire is even more exaggerated than the Holy Fire Order.

Guan Chen watched carefully, and suddenly found that the eighty tombs of the Martial Gods floating in the space showed signs of trembling slightly.

And one of the tombs of the Martial God, its huge bronze coffin, is opening and closing with lines, as if blood is flowing, spreading all over the body.

The infusion of spiritual energy gathered on the ancient bronze coffin one after another.

Guan Chen was very surprised by these changes.

He has been guessing, what kind of characters are buried in the eighty Martial God tombs, and whether they are dead or alive.

The crazy influx of spiritual energy at the moment makes people's hearts jump.

Guan Chen also quickly discovered that the blood flowing on the ancient bronze coffin was slowly changing.

It's like a blood bar. At this time, the state of the blood bar is between millimeters, which is insignificant in the 99 grids.

This discovery made Guan Chen slightly tense.

He couldn't help but have a bold guess, whether when the blood bar is full, the Tomb of the Valkyrie can be restarted?
The heart was beating wildly immediately, known as the Tomb of the Martial God, and the existence buried in it was absolutely impossible to be simple.

One day, if the blood bar is full, maybe it will be revived immediately?

"Give you some fire."

Guan Chen was short of breath, his fingertips fluctuated, and a drop of blood splashed out, branding it on the Qinglian altar.

In an instant, there were roaring sounds, and even more majestic aura, like the sea, crazily poured into the Mythical Daluo Stele.

Guan Chen watched intently, only to see the ancient bronze coffin trembled again, and the progress of the blood bar was a little faster.

"More fire!"

With all his strength, Guan Chenmou slapped the altar with his palms hard, absorbing the endless spiritual energy with all his strength.

In an instant, the altar shook wildly and roared, and Chu Liuxian saw such a situation with a smile on his face.

He looked at Guan Chen in admiration, feeling very relieved.

The Qinglian Altar is a top-level treasure and the foundation of the inheritance of the holy clan. Guan Chen's ability to practice so hard is also a kind of respect for the altar.

It's just that he was a little strange, obviously such fluctuations are already very astonishing, why Guan Chen's breath fluctuations still haven't increased?
Where did the essence of spiritual energy he absorbed go?

Chu Liuxian was puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Maybe it was because Guan Chen's cultivation method was different, and he needed many times more spiritual energy than ordinary people before he could make some changes.

Besides, this is just the beginning. According to his calculations, if Guan Chen is practicing for the first time, if he can persist in practicing for several months, he is already very impressive.

After all, this kind of high intensity requires the body to bear it.

He stopped paying attention and went back to the stone gate to rest with his eyes closed.

Soon, time passed quickly.

After the first day, the Immortal-killing mother-in-law and the demon boy who were in the domain of the Qingsheng clan were extremely excited.

The sacred fire made the background continue to rise, and the realm strength of the two of them had recovered from the early stage of returning to the sea to the middle stage of returning to the sea.

In just one day, such changes made people see hope for the future.

Not only that, the Six Finger Demon Lord and others who were far away also felt their own power and were returning quickly, their joy was beyond words.

In a flash, three days passed, and the Qinglian altar continued to roar, sparing no effort to burst out the essence of spiritual energy, but Chu Liuxian didn't notice it, and there seemed to be some unexpected changes.

Until another seven days passed, the sword king dragon in Guan Chen's cuff let out a deep dragon chant.

Its scales transformed again, and the horns on its forehead became more plump and longer.

As for the Mythical Great Luo Stele, progress is still slow. Even half of the 99 grids on the first Martial God Tomb have not been filled.

However, Guan Chen is not in a hurry, anyway, Qinglian Shrine has the power of creation, and can burst out the essence of spiritual energy endlessly, without end.

As long as you keep sitting here, the Tomb of the Valkyrie will be able to restart sooner or later.

For this belief, Guan Chen mowed all his strength and desperately led his aura into the Mythical Great Luo Stele. He was really looking forward to what the scene would be like after the Tomb of the Martial God was opened.

And this sitting, a whole month has passed.

During this day, the radiant light from the Qinglian Shrine suddenly showed signs of receding. The two old guards standing cross-legged outside the stone gate couldn't help but widen their eyes, not understanding what happened.

bang...

The loud sound was resounding, like howling, and the Qinglian altar dropped three inches, and the light was obviously dimmed compared to before.

"What... what's going on here?" The two old guards stood up and hurriedly informed Chu Liuxian.

But the moment he turned around, there was another buzzing sound from the Qinglian altar, and it suddenly fell another foot away!
(End of this chapter)