"It was agreed that unless there was a crisis of life and death, the altar would not be moved casually again. Why did it come out unconsciously?"
Su Li looked at the three sacred objects in his hand and felt that the altar power easily sacrificed three races and the gods could get the rewards of the sacred objects, which was like addiction. The temptation to him was hard to restrain for a while.
After all, with his current combat power, he is just as good as a race god. It is not difficult to defeat a race god, but there are too many means for the race god to survive. It is not easy to really kill a god.
Where is it easier to launch an altar and sacrifice directly?
But constantly making the altar gave birth to a strong and ominous feeling in Su Li’s heart
One of the three deities is a soul deity, and the other is a domain deity, which contains pure sacred energy. One of the deities has a more precious understanding of the divine realm than being directly integrated into the powerful realm, which can help people break through the realm quickly.
The last sacred object made Su Li Zheng.
This sacred object is named. If a life is going to be sacred, it will gradually lose its sacred power and eventually become a mortal.
You can get ten years’ service life every time you spend one level of repair.
If Mo Yuan makes him upgrade, he will eventually become a mortal, but he will live for at least a few hundred years.
Su Li’s heart ached, but Mo Yuan was dead, but he let himself get this sacred object. Unfortunately, it was too late.
Crushed the soul-like deity, watered it with blood, and merged it. Suli now has a strong soul force, and it is easy to swallow this soul-like deity and absorb it to enhance his soul force.
In another field, the fetish is reserved for meditation.
Seeing the incoming dark forces retreating, all ethnic groups came to help the sacred ones and left one after another, suddenly a figure appeared in front of Su Li.
At the same moment, the earthquake all around was locked up, and outsiders could no longer see everything here.
This is an old man with snow-white hair and eyebrows. He looks handsome, although he doesn’t know how old he is, he looks in good spirits.
He fell in front of Su Li and looked at him carefully.
Su Li, a slight wind, this old man is like suddenly appearing in front of his face, and his slightest sign is far stronger than those racial gods.
Su Li noticed that he had a Libra badge in the middle of his forehead and knew that he was from the Holy Court.
"Don’t be nervous …" The old man with white hair and bridled eyebrows looks very kind and smiling.
Su Li thought that I was not nervous at all, but I still looked at him with a wary look.
Although the other party is a holy court, Su Li is not afraid, especially when he thinks that Mo Yuan entrusted himself to take another old gods Yuan Yan home on his deathbed and didn’t want the holy court of death, which made him have some resistance to the holy court.
Su Likou asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the god of the holy court solution, whose name has been forgotten for too long." The old man with white hair and bridled eyebrows answered him with a smile and paused before saying, "Young man, you just summoned that thing from the altar … it’s really powerful, even I can’t stop it …"
The old man who claimed to be the solution god shook his head slightly. "But … I know a little about that thing … you’d better not."
Su Li said in his heart, "Do you know its details?" Even though I don’t know how long I have lived, Mo Yuan doesn’t know the true identity of the summoned red tongue and big mouth. Does he know the Dafa God in front of him?
The smile on Dafa God’s face slowly disappeared, and it was rare to become awestruck. He reached out a hand and gently touched Ba Goat’s beard before saying, "You are Su Li, aren’t you? Your name is really resounding these days. Almost every day, someone talks about you … No wonder I heard that you sacrificed several ethnic gods to your sacred tower. That thing you summoned was in the past tense if I am not mistaken … Although I know what it used to be, it has fallen in the past tense. Do you know what the altar you summoned?"
Su Li shook his head slightly.
The face of Dafa God solemnly said, "It is an ancient altar to summon the dead, or an altar to revive the dead. I have seen it in an ancient book, but in modern times, no one knows the ritual and process."
Listen to the Dafa God, Su Li’s face is getting ugly.
If what the Dafa God said is true, then the real purpose of this altar is to bring the master with the red tongue and big mouth back to life.
"If you keep offering sacrifices, it should have disappeared long ago, and it may be resurrected in this era. If it is resurrected, you will be the first sacrifice to revive it."
"Su Li, remember not to transport this altar power again, and don’t sacrifice it again. I hope everything will come back."
Chapter 11 Nine Methods of God
The solution god said more and more solemnly and slowly, "I’m afraid it … has awakened a little bit of consciousness … that would be in trouble."
Su Li listened quietly, and he had a feeling in his heart that everything the Dafa God said was true.
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