Fan Jianqiang stayed at the scene. He had imagined how many times in his mind what the immortal lamp looked like. However, when he faced the immortal lamp intuitively and directly, he was still dumbfounded.
Nima, how can this be a lamp? This is clearly a hill!
A lamp with a height of more than 100 meters, almost as high as a twenty or thirty-story skyscraper, appeared in front of Fan Jianqiang!
Made of golden metal, it is old and dull. Fan Jianqiang looked up at the immortal lamp. The lamp was huge, then slender, and the base was as high as three people. It was engraved with complex and detailed patterns and symbols, because of time.
For too long, many places have been covered with layers of unknown fossil-like material. It should be due to the collapse just now. Some boulders hit the lamp, smashing away a large area of ancient fossil material, revealing the original appearance inside!
Fan Jianqiang stood in front of this giant lamp, feeling nothing, but Moxiao was trembling all over, kneeling on the ground, worshiping the lamp, mumbling words with a solemn expression.
"Stop it, Moxiao, you are a descendant of the Immortal Clan. This is a sacred object from the ancient times of your Immortal World. Please tell me how to take this thing away. It is too big!"
Moxiao ignored him and muttered for half a minute before standing up. Through the weak and dim light from the immortal lamp, although Moxiao could not see the whole picture clearly, she could roughly see the outline. She smiled bitterly and said,
Said: "I never thought that the immortal lantern could be so magnificent."
"Without further delay, I just have to try to see if I can move it. As long as I can move it, I can put it into the magic space!"
Fan Jianqiang quickly walked to the base of the Immortal Fairy Lamp and used his strength to move it. With his terrifying power, which was comparable to that of a ninth-generation demon, this giant lamp actually did not move at all, as if it had taken root on the ground.
I don’t believe it anymore. You are like a mountain, and I want to lift you up!
Fan Jianqiang muttered in his mouth, and the powerful body transformed by the midge beast burst out with powerful power, coupled with the double layers of liquid and solid demonic elements, activated at the same time!
Who knew that even so, the Immortal Lamp would not move at all!
"I want you to get up!" Fan Jianqiang, who didn't believe in evil, burst out with all his strength again! With a fierce shout, the demonic energy poured out crazily, and the immortal lamp actually shook slightly!
Seeing hope, Fan Jianqiang tried his best again, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only make the immortal lamp shake, but could not move it off the ground!
Finally, Fan Jianqiang gave up because his whole body was sore! He drank more than ten ordinary magic potions in a row and was panting.
"Brother, I don't think something is right! Our method may be wrong. It may not work if we use brute force to get the immortal lamp."
Fan Jianqiang said angrily: "I'm so tired that I'm about to die, and that's why you said this!"
Moxiao suddenly said: "Otherwise, brother, let us free the descendants of the immortal clan, and let's work together to try! I'm thinking that it's very likely that the immortal lamp doesn't recognize you, so it can't be moved!"
Fan Jianqiang's heart moved, and he secretly thought that this was not unreasonable. He immediately released more than twenty descendants of the Immortal Tribe.
"Stop dawdling! If the demons come, don't tell me that you can't take away the sacred artifact, I have to explain it here!"
Fan Jianqiang saw that they were dancing and shouting slogans at the door, as if they had been given blood, and he hurriedly stopped them from worshiping the immortal lantern.
All the descendants of the Immortal Clan woke up and hurriedly gathered around the Immortal Lamp. Everyone exerted their strength and shouted together, and the Immortal Lamp was actually lifted up!
Fan Jianqiang was overjoyed and hurried forward. Unexpectedly, Fan Jianqiang, who had not yet fully recovered, consumed a large amount of magic energy in an instant, and was unable to put the immortal lamp into the magic energy space!
At this time, the rules suddenly reminded: "Fan Jianqiang! A nine-generation demon master is coming down! He will be there in five minutes at most!"
Fan Qiangqiang gave a frustrated smile: "It seems that we have no hope of taking it away this time!"
The old man pondered for a moment, and the expression on his face became extremely heavy. He said word by word: "Everyone, we have no choice! Either the immortal lamp falls into the hands of the demons, or... we can only sacrifice
I have to use the Immortal Heaven Disintegration Method to fuse with the bloodline of Mr. Fan, the trainee god! Only then can I take away the Immortal Lamp!"
"Wha...what! What kind of immortal heaven disintegration method?! What kind of blood fusion?"
Sensing the heroic determination in the old man's tone, Fan Jianqiang was startled.
The old man said solemnly: "There is no time! I don't care what you choose, I will take the lead! Mr. Fan! Please don't let go no matter what!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a sharp breath, and his whole body started to tremble. In less than ten seconds, his body suddenly turned into a wisp of white air! And he bumped towards Fan Jianqiang.
Fan Jianqiang changed his color in shock: "What... what is this!"
Moxiao was beside Fan Jianqiang: "Brother, please don't let go no matter what! You must help us! All the hopes of our descendants of the Immortal Clan are pinned on you!"
With a whine, the white air hit Fan Jianqiang's body, and quickly penetrated into his skin through the pores on Fan Jianqiang's body, and quickly rushed towards Fan Jianqiang's Dantian Qi sea!
The moment the white energy entered the Dantian Qi sea, Fan Jianqiang suddenly felt that the immortal lamp he was holding in his hand seemed to be lighter!
Immediately afterwards, two more descendants of the Immortal Clan used the Immortal Heaven Disintegration Method, turning into white energy and entering Fan Jianqiang's Dantian Qi Sea!
The faces of the remaining people were extremely solemn and solemn, and they were muttering something in their mouths.
Moxiao held back the tears in her eyes and asked loudly: "Brother, is it okay?"
Although Fan Jianqiang accepted the fusion of the three descendants of the immortal clan, he still could not put the immortal lamp into the demonic space!
“It can’t be done yet!”
Another woman said: "I'll do it!"
Moxiao said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, when is it ready, just shout!"
Fan Jianqiang already knew what the descendants of the Immortal Clan were doing at this time! He, who was still resistant to this extremely difficult task, no longer had the slightest idea.
"Um!"
They did not hesitate to give up their lives for the sake of the immortal world and the revival of the immortal clan! Although a bit foolish, it was this spirit that gave Fan Jianqiang a strange resonance!
He even thought about his own little world. How did China go from a motley army composed of mud-legged soldiers to a hundred regiments fighting to fight the Japanese aggressors and regain the country? Isn't it because of that fearless spirit of sacrifice?
One after another, the descendants of the immortal clan turned into white gas, disintegrated and merged. Fan Jianqiang felt that the immortal lamp in his hand was getting lighter and lighter!
There are fewer and fewer people carrying the immortal lantern, and its weight is getting lighter and lighter! However, Fan Jianqiang’s heart feels heavier and heavier!
When there was only the last Moxiao left, Fan Jianqiang suddenly burst out with fear from the bottom of his heart and shouted: "Moxiao! You! Don't disintegrate!"
Moxiao smiled sadly, with tears in her eyes: "Brother, I will call you brother for the last time. For the prosperity of the Immortal Clan and for this last bit of hope, even if I sacrifice myself, what does it matter!"
Fan Jianqiang's whole body was cold: "Don't! I can't take away the immortal lamp today. There will be another chance in the future! Don't disintegrate, don't die!"
Moxiao burst into tears: "Brother, if I give up at the last moment, wouldn't my compatriots sacrifice their lives in vain? Brother, I like you, I want to be your sister, and I will keep doing it... I like you...
…”
"No!" Fan Jianqiang shouted with all his strength.
Moxiao's body trembled, turned into a wisp of white air, and rushed towards Fan Jianqiang!
Fan Jianqiang was so cold that he lost all warmth! Tears welled up like a spring!
At this moment, the Immortal Fairy Lamp suddenly vibrated, and the fossilized material originally covering the lamp fell off, bursting out with its original golden luster!
The next moment, Fan Jianqiang had already entered the demonic space with the immortal lantern!
…
Looking at this high and magnificent immortal lantern, standing peacefully in front of him, Fan Qiang's mind went blank.
Mo Xiao and more than twenty descendants of the Immortal Tribe were sacrificed to get it in. Why is the ancient Immortal Realm so cruel!
At this moment, the rules told Fan Jianqiang that his god skills had been sealed! And reminded him that Master Ji and several other powerful demons had arrived!
Fan Jianqiang took a deep breath, stared at the immortal lamp for the last time, and returned to the outside world.
At this moment, Fan Jianqiang was extremely weak. Taking the Immortal Lamp away not only consumed all the magic energy, but also the heaviness in his heart made him lose all strength!
He lay paralyzed on the ground, unable to remember to take the magic potion for a long time. He heard footsteps coming from a distance, accompanied by the light of several flashlights.
Although the three ninth-generation demons who fell with him were not dead, they fell into a coma.
Suddenly, Master Ji's voice came, calling him "Tian Weiye", and then a familiar smell floated to his nose, his mouth was pinched open, and Master Ji poured a medium-grade magic-restoring potion into it.
Fan Qiangqiang opened his eyes.
Master Ji smiled and said: "You're awake! The three of them fell together with you and haven't woken up yet. You are indeed very strong!"
Fan Jianqiang did not want to speak, pretending that he had not recovered yet.
Master Ji stood up and ordered a thorough and careful search to the others.
Fan Qiangqiang sat up and sneered in his heart when he saw them digging around in the rubble.
Even if you hollow out the entire small world of Pafiso, you still won't be able to find the immortal lamp!
Fan Qiangqiang closed his eyes and took another medium-grade magic potion for himself to drink.
With a thought, he communicated the rules and said: "I have completed the task, when can I go back?"
Rule's tone was a little excited: "Now is not the time, Fan Jianqiang, you have obtained the Immortal Lamp, and you have not been suspected yet. So, next, your new mission is to break into the Demon Palace! This God-given opportunity must not be let go.
Pass!"
Fan Qiang said angrily: "Brother Rules, I'm in a bad mood right now and don't want to accept this extra task. Please send me back!"
"Is it because of the death of Mo Xiao and those descendants of the Immortal Tribe?"
“If you know, still ask!”
Ruler said faintly: "It's not that I'm unkind, but I'm used to seeing life and death. Not to mention them, even one-eighth of your 3,000 trainee gods have already been sacrificed now."
"What! Six hundred intern gods were killed by the demon saint?!" Fan Jianqiang was horrified.
"Yes, there was originally no such serious loss. In order to prevent the demons from obtaining the immortal lamp, we can only select the best among the intern gods and penetrate into the demon world. One goes down and the other goes up. The demon saint has occupied a certain level.
Advantages, and many of the intern gods we arranged in the Demon Realm also sacrificed. Fan Qianqiang, I am very optimistic about you. You promise me to listen to my arrangements and carry out this task. I will immediately transfer all the intern gods from the Demon Realm back, and
Fight against the devil saint!"
"Brother Rules, from what you said, it sounds like you are trying to sell me. Whether you can be transferred back to the intern god or not, what does it have to do with me?"
"That's not what you said. If you become a real god one day, these intern gods will be your direct subordinates."
"I don't have that blessing, but I still decided to accept the task. Moxiao and the descendants of the Immortal Tribe are willing to sacrifice for the fairy world, and I can't let them down. After completing this task, I have to return the immortal lamp to the descendants of the Immortal Tribe.
, help them rebuild the fairyland."
Rules said: "Don't worry about the immortal lantern. They have been waiting for a million years and they don't care to wait any longer!"
Fan Jianqiang's heart moved, and he remembered what Master Ji said. Immortal Qi is an energy that is not inferior to Hunyuan Qi and Demonic Yuan. So, from the perspective of the God Realm, he may not be willing to have such another Immortal Realm come out! Moreover, in ancient times,
The Immortal Tribe of that era was unconstrained and idle. Fan Qiangqiang, the descendants of the Immortal Tribe today, has personally experienced that they are completely different from their ancestors. If all the Immortal Tribe descendants are like this, it won’t take long for them to become
A very powerful fairy world appeared.
Is the God Realm willing to see that kind of situation? Are they willing to have another powerful force that is beyond their control come out?!
While he was thinking about this with a frown, Lord Ji walked closer and said, "Tian Weiye, if you recover, come over and search for the Immortal Lamp together."