Opening Reward 100 Million Lives

"Ding, the host has been killed, and the enemy's strength is being tested and a resurrection plan is being arranged."

The system prompt sounded as expected.

Then, he fell into a period of silence.

It seems that this time the situation is very complicated and the system will take some time to solve it.

After all, it was not only the altar who killed him this time, but also the rule turbulence, it was difficult to prescribe the right medicine at once.

Brother Cheng is getting a little impatient. Hey, it's almost 30 seconds.

System buddy, are you going to foul?

It's a bit weak.

"Ding, the spirit of the host bravely rushing to the altar of ten thousand demons forbidden, finally touched the spirit of the market, and it was inspired to decide to help the host!"

What?

What is the essence of the market?

Could it be that this virtual world is still self-conscious?

"Ding, the host is resurrected."

Once he came alive, Brother Cheng found the difference.

The rules that had shredded him just now were turbulent, and now they were far away from him, and there was no harm to him.

Not only that, but the altar's killing methods were also forcibly isolated by the turbulence of the rules.

The range is not large, so he is only three feet tall.

However, these three feet have become the safest blank area in the entire virtual fairy world.

"Young brave man, welcome you!"

An old voice echoed in his mind.

Brother Cheng's mouth twitched, what kind of brave?

Is secondary disease possessed?

"Who? Who is talking?"

"I am the spirit of the ruins, thank you for saving me."

When did I save you?

Brother Cheng looked around, "Where are you?"

"I am everywhere, and the entire market is my incarnation."

"That's it?" Brother Cheng was slightly shocked.

"Well, young brave, there is not much time. Please follow my guidance and smash that **** altar!"

What does this guy say?

Brother Cheng extremely doubted, is this an NPC?

However, the altar was very ominous at first sight. It was also the culprit who killed him just now, and he really wanted to get rid of it.

"It's okay to break the altar, but can I make a request?"

The Essence of the Ruins obviously didn't expect the ‘Brave’ to make further conditions, so that they were silent for a moment.

"any request?"

"Please call me a handsome brave!"

The spirit of the market was choked again, and after a long time he said: "Okay, handsome brave."

"We should go."

"I will help you isolate the altar attack."

"Please destroy it with all your strength!"

The people who were still on the turtle's back then saw Jiang Zhangmen's figure suddenly appear again, and then they didn't say hello, and flew towards the altar.

"As expected of the master, this can survive, amazing!"

"Sure enough, the head is someone who has a good luck to protect the body, and this kind of mortal situation can be safe and sound!"

Three-eyed Tiger looked at the shocked Frost Rabbit King and Fei Chicken King, and said sourly: "The limelight has been out of the limelight again."

Under their babblings, Brother Cheng has flown above the altar.

"Handsome brave man, come with me to the top of the altar."

"Lead the way!"

Jiang Cheng continued to fly upwards, and he did not know how many miles he flew before finally reaching the top of the altar.

Above the altar is a small white tower.

The tower is only three meters high, which is in sharp contrast with the pitch-black altar.

The surface of the tower is engraved with complicated and strange pictures, which makes people extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

"This is the core of the altar, and the weakest part. Destroy this tower."

Brother Cheng was suddenly upset, what kind of tone was this?

"Who are you talking to?"

"..."

The Essence of the Ruins suddenly felt helpless and could only change the wording.

"Handsome brave man, please destroy this tower!"

Brother Cheng was only satisfied, and then drew out his sacred tool Mahayana Longli Sword.

Gathered all the spiritual power, he slashed with a fierce sword.

clang!

The holy sword violently collided with the base of the tower with the aura of destroying the world, and finally made the sound of golden and iron strikes.

There was a splash of fire, and then a shallow gap appeared on the base, the size of a grain of rice.

"Damn, this tower is so hard?"

He guessed that this tower was not so easy to destroy, after all, the handwriting of the Demon Emperor of the Immortal World.

Otherwise, he wouldn't bring out the holy artifact.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Is this just the weakest part of the altar?

You know, just considering this attack power, Jiang Cheng has already exceeded the boundary of the holy rank.

With the blessing of the chaotic monster, plus the fairy body, as well as the unprecedented tyrannical sanctuary, the system of Dzogchen swordsmanship.

Although it was still in the early stage of the holy stage, to be honest, the gods couldn't touch him in a close-range head-on.

If he goes down with this sword and puts it outside, it can cause natural disasters to change the landscape.

The result is here, but only this hurt.

If it were replaced by other holy masters in the virtual fairy world, I am afraid that Mao would not be able to cut one.

The Essence of Ruins was not disappointed, but rather pleasantly surprised.

He excitedly said: "Handsome brave man, you are worthy of being the one sent by the heavens to destroy the calamity. You can indeed cause harm to this altar."

The name of this man of tribulation made Brother Cheng slander for a while.

How do you feel that your current persona is so similar to a high-ranking monk from the East who uncovered the seal and released the monkeys under the mountain?

Clang clang...

He cut dozens of swords again, and dozens of gaps in the size of rice grains appeared in Taki.

Compared to Nataki, it was a drop in the bucket.

He found that his holy sword had collapsed with a small gap, and suddenly threw the sword aside in distress~www.ltnovel.com~ No longer cut it, exhausted, is this going to be cut to the year of the monkey? "

The essence of the market is anxious: "Handsome brave man, please continue, as long as you persevere, sooner or later you can cut down this tower!"

"how long?"

"One year? Three years? Or ten years?"

Brother Cheng rolled his eyes, sat down directly, and rubbed his fingers.

"Are you hardworking as a brother?"

Is this really the one who has been revealed by the heavens?

Suddenly, the spirit of the market was a little suspicious of life, this is not in line with the script!

Don't all the brave men who deserve the mission, complete the guidance mission like crazy and hard work?

"Handsome brave man, this is a test of your perseverance in heaven!"

Come on, Cheng sneered at this.

"Are you coaxing the kids?"

"Okay, tell me honestly, what can you get by interrupting this tower?"

The Essence of the Market Land didn't want to say, but looking at Jiang Zhangmen's posture, it was possible to quit at any time.

In the end, I can only talk about it.

"I can be free."

"Ten million years ago, the group of immortal emperors and demon emperors in the immortal world suppressed me with two altars and knocked me down from the immortal world, unable to break free."

Jiang Cheng casually said: "Are you such a dish? The two altars can't move?"

"These two altars have sacrificed to billions of immortals and demons. The huge blood evil aura corroded my vitality and made me extremely weak, so I couldn't compete."

His simple words made Brother Cheng couldn't help being moved with horror.

He was surprised before that the time interval between the appearance of the immortal demon war and the virtual fairy world that Mo Chen said was so close, and the location was so coincidental.

Now he finally understood.

What kind of **** fairy demon war, it turned out to be only to suppress the virtual fairy world.

Mo Xianren was also miserable. He was regarded as a sacrifice when he participated in the war.