The mutated Lightning Owl turned into a ball of spirit, and watched as it condensed into shape again. Guo Twelve knew that conventional methods would not work, so he shouted: "Uncle Luo, Ding Ding, wrap it up first, Uncle Eagle Demon, prevent it from escaping!"
After that, he released the Ancient Flame Bird. The Ancient Flame Bird was sealed in the beast talisman and was already impatient. As soon as it was released, it let out a loud scream.
Seeing the ancient flame bird growing rapidly, reaching ten meters in length in an instant, blazing flames burned on its feathers, and a stream of hot air expanded. Zhou Xiaoling and Luo Zhan couldn't help but step back.
The Eagle Demon also stepped aside. The Ancient Flame Bird screamed again, and the mutant Lightning Owl tried to escape in fear. After a long period of gestation and a large amount of soul orb feeding, the Ancient Flame Bird has reached the eighth level of the mutant Ancient Flame Bird.
In terms of strength, against the mutant Lightning Owl which is only level 7, it is already superior in terms of momentum.
The Ancient Flame Bird showed its fierce personality and swooped over, grabbing the Lightning Owl hard with its two giant claws. The flames on its body burned instantly. The Lightning Owl sent out a stream of electricity and hit the Ancient Flame Bird, and only the Ancient Flame was visible.
Electricity flashed across the bird's body. However, the Ancient Flame Bird was a new force after all, and its level was one level higher, while the Lightning Owl had been chopped into pieces twice and had been severely damaged.
There was a loud explosion, and the Lightning Owl turned into a spirit again. This time with the Ancient Flame Bird around, it could no longer condense into shape again, and was swallowed by the Ancient Flame Bird.
The ancient flame bird's cry revealed extreme excitement. How could it not be exciting after eating a big meal just after it came out? It circled in the air, its body began to shrink rapidly, and after turning into a small firebird,
It landed on Guo Twelve's shoulder, pecked his ear affectionately with its sharp beak, then grabbed his collar and stopped moving. It needed some time to digest the newly obtained soul.
Zhou Xiaoling said: "Look... there is lightning on the little firebird!"
The Ancient Flame Bird's body was flashing with tiny arcs of electricity, jumping and flickering on its body that was only the size of a fist. Together with the tiny flames, it looked very strange. The Ancient Flame Bird clasped Guo Twelve with its tiny paw.
The clothes on his shoulders, the other paw was tucked under his belly, his little head tilted, and his red eyes squinted, giving people a very innocent and harmless feeling.
Guo Twelve said with a smile: "The Ancient Flame Bird has absorbed the soul of the Lightning Owl, so it is normal for it to have some lightning properties."
A dozen black spots appeared on the horizon. The Eagle Demon had excellent eyesight. He hurriedly said: "Let's go down and a group of mutant Lightning Owls will come out!"
Guo Twelve looked up and couldn't help but be shocked. There were so many Lightning Owls and the four of them couldn't deal with them. He said, "Let's go down!" His body dropped rapidly.
After a while, the four of them were standing on the ground.
The Eagle Demon shouted: "Let's go!"
The four of them sprinted close to the ground. Just kidding, if more than a dozen mutated Lightning Owls attack together, even if they are four masters of the Great Saint Master level, they will not be able to survive.
There are only a few plants on the ground, most of which are thick dead tree trunks. Some are rotten, some are still tall and tall, but they have just lost their lives. There are ravines on the ground, and you can tell at a glance that they are.
The battle left only a few traces due to the passage of time.
Guo Twelve and the others could clearly distinguish which ravines were naturally formed and which were man-made battle traces. The more they looked at them, the more surprised they became.
The four of them were incredibly fast, running more than a hundred kilometers in a few minutes, far away from the swarm of Lightning Owls.
Guo Twelve said: "Stop! We have got rid of the Lightning Owl, let's take a look at the terrain first."
There is still a mess all around. Even after tens of millions of years, the traces of the battle have not disappeared. There are many new traces among them, but they are much shallower than the traces left tens of millions of years ago and are obviously not as powerful.
before.
Guo Twelve sighed: "The traces of battle left here remind me of the three beheaded behemoths in Tanya Secret Realm. The quality and strength of professionals who fought in ancient times are incomparable to those of today's professionals.
, it’s really incredible.”
There were still many glass fragments on the ground. Guo Twelve could tell at a glance that they were formed in an instant by high temperatures. Many fragments could still be seen tens of millions of years later. One can imagine how horrific battles had broken out here.
Zhou Xiaoling pointed not far away and said: "That deep ditch should not be naturally formed."
Guo Twelve had noticed it a long time ago and said: "Yes, it seems to be cut with the talisman blade. With one cut, a deep trench that is one thousand meters long and seven or eight meters wide can be opened. I think... even Master Ling can't do it."
arrive."
The Eagle Demon smiled and said: "Don't be emotional. When I flew over just now, I saw a big puddle. Do you still remember the shape? It feels like it was smashed out by force. How big is that puddle!"
Guo Twelve said: "Go along here, there seems to be a mountain ahead."
A few people flew close to the ground and never dared to fly high into the sky. They were like targets in the air, and anyone could attack them.
Soon the four of them came to the mountainous area. The mountains here were all shaved, and all the peaks disappeared. Guo Twelve stood on the top of the mountain. It was a huge platform, slightly tilted, and the ground was smooth and flat. He endured
He couldn't help but sigh: "Damn it! This can't be split open with one knife, can it?"
There were several piles of mountains of rocks next to them. The four of them looked at them and sighed. They were able to smash a mountain at once. They didn't know how powerful it would be.
The Eagle Demon said: "We search for the altar."
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "Okay, let's spread out and search, remember not to exceed the range of reinforcements, and bring the rescue talisman. If you find the spirit beast, do not fight, and withdraw immediately. If it is too late to retreat, you must decisively send the rescue talisman.
No matter whether we are sure of winning or not, do you understand?"
The four of them split up and searched in four directions.
Guo Twelve flew along the ridge, and the more he flew, the more surprised he became. The entire mountain range was twisted and twisted. It was not a natural twist, but was beaten to pieces in the battle. Many ridges were cut in two, and large collapses could be seen everywhere.
And after so many years, there is still no grass growing.
After a while, he found an altar, but half of the altar had collapsed, and the remaining half was leaning on the hillside. He landed on the altar and looked carefully. It was a completely damaged altar. After looking around, there was nothing.
When he found anything of value, he knew in his heart that this place was not far from the inner city of Pioneer, and countless professionals had already inspected it.
After flying for some distance, he suddenly saw a red signal rising into the sky. Guo Twelve immediately turned around and rushed over like lightning.
It only took more than ten seconds for Guo Twelve to arrive. That was the talisman sent by Luo Zhan. He was not asking for help, but he saw an altar, a complete altar.
Luo Zhan stood on top of the altar. Guo Twelve fell down and asked, "What kind of altar is this?"
Ying Mo and Zhou Xiaoling arrived later.
Luo Zhan said: "I don't know what kind of altar it is. It seems to be very complete, but when I stand on it, I don't feel anything, and the altar does not start..."
Guo Twelve squatted down and put his hand on the altar. The ancient Mo Lian in his soul rotated slowly. When his hand touched the surface of the altar, Gu Mo Lian was shocked, and then began to rotate rapidly, with a trace of essence.
The pure soul was extracted by Gu Molian.
Zhou Xiaoling asked: "What's wrong?"
The Eagle Demon quickly waved his hand and whispered: "Don't disturb Twelve."
Guo Twelve was completely stunned. He never thought that Gu Molian had this skill and could actually extract the remaining souls in the altar to strengthen himself. Since the altar relies on soul sacrifice, there must be some remains of the former owner in the altar.
Soul, after countless years, most of the soul has dissipated, and only a very small number of extremely pure souls can exist.
After a moment, Guo Twelve felt that his soul had grown in size. It felt so good. The remaining soul in the altar was very pure. Compared with such a pure soul, his own soul was like muddy water and
Qingshui, the difference between the two is quite big.
Finally, Gu Molian resumed its slow rotation. Guo Twelve breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and said, "Everyone, sit next to me." He began to silently chant the one hundred and sixty-seven runes in his soul.
It begins to affect the soul fluctuations, spreading out in circles.
He sat here for a long time, and he did not stop silently chanting until the absorbed soul was completely integrated into his own soul. The Eagle Demon said in surprise: "Hey, my soul seems to have grown a little."
Luo Zhan said: "Me too."
Zhou Xiaoling nodded and said: "Strange, Twelve, what did you do? I also feel the growth of my soul..."
The ancient flame bird on Guo Twelve's shoulder also made a few crisp chirps, seeming to be saying the same thing.
"Nothing, hey, let's find the soul altar as much as possible. I discovered a new cultivation method that can quickly grow the soul. Don't ask me why, I don't know why this is happening."
Guo Twelve stood up. He remembered the half-collapsed altar he had seen before and said, "Follow me!"
It was very close to the half-collapsed altar, and the four of them rushed over quickly. Guo Twelve landed on the half-collapsed altar and sat down immediately. Although the altar was crooked, he didn't care at all. After sitting down, he
He pressed his hand on the surface of the altar. Sure enough, the ancient ink lotus in his soul began to rotate rapidly, and traces of pure soul were extracted.
This time the time was very short, less than two minutes, Gu Molian stopped turning rapidly.
Guo Twelve greeted: "Everyone, sit down." He began to chant sutras again. When the extracted soul was completely integrated into his own soul, the sky was already dark.
After resting for the night, Guo Twelve had no intention of leaving immediately. This place is truly a treasure. There are so many altars elsewhere. It would be a pity not to use them.
Everyone worked hard to find the altar, and gradually moved farther and farther away from the inner city of the Pioneer, going deep into the secret realm of Mad Fight.
I encountered no professionals on the way, only a few low-level spirit beasts, which were swallowed up by the Ancient Flame Bird. The journey was very peaceful, and the wilderness seemed very peaceful.
On this day, the four of them came to a small lake. When they stopped to rest, the Eagle Demon discovered that there was an altar at the bottom of the lake. He discovered it when he went to the lake to wash his face.
Although the journey was peaceful, no altar was found, so when they discovered there was an altar at the bottom of the lake, everyone suddenly became excited.