Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 458: The Great Altar

Ouch!
When a clear and familiar voice rang out, Han Yu was overjoyed. The bottle suddenly produced pills. Could it be that the pills were going to help him out of trouble?

After all, the pill was just released today, so there is no reason to give it away again.

When he entered the sea of ​​consciousness with joy, his face suddenly turned dark.

There was nothing in the empty sea of ​​consciousness except the quiet bottle and the pouting spirit of the instrument. The sound came from it.

"What are you doing?"

Han Yu asked unhappily.

The weapon spirit spat innocently again, and then said, "You can't be relied on, I can only try to spit out the elixir to save myself."

Such an inspiring spirit made him unable to complain.

"You are dead. The other party is determined to win."

When the spirit of the weapon said this, the peddler had already walked out of the grove outside the ice layer, but the figure of the split soul was nowhere to be seen.

But soon, the figure of the split soul emerged from another place, and even his clothes had changed.

Han Yu seemed to think of some horrible scene and felt creepy.

The weapon spirit seemed to have noticed that the soul had changed clothes after entering the grove, and reminded him with a strange look, "That guy seemed to have praised your strong body. Do you think it's true?"

Han Yu's face looked extremely ugly, and at this moment his desire to survive was stronger than ever before.

"How come you're so fast?"

The peddler rolled his eyes at the other person. He had just killed the previous clone, and yet he rushed over again so quickly. It seemed that he was afraid that the other person would suffer because he had kept the secret to himself.

"Wouldn't it be better to hurry up?"

The soul fragment smiled awkwardly. He had been heading this way since the last clone agreed to go into the grove to die.

He really didn't trust the peddler. When he was not there, everything he got would depend on his mouth.

Han Yu, who was vaguely listening to the conversation between the two, suddenly looked as pale as death.

This is so fucking perverted that they bring it up for discussion after playing it.

The two people outside seemed to have reached some new agreement, and soon they were seen going their separate ways.

Only a moment later, a shadow covered the sun and slowly set. At this time, an altar that Han Yu was very familiar with was slowly put down by the peddler.

What does he want to do?

Han Yu had a bad feeling. Although this thing was called an altar, he had never seen them use it for sacrifice. Most of the time, he saw it being used for various confinement purposes.

For example, imprisoning monsters with magical powers, imprisoning fire spirits, and imprisoning white tigers!

Therefore, he certainly would not think that these two people were planning to use them as sacrifices to him.

Even worse was the split soul that followed closely behind, carrying a large tripod that took up half the size of the altar.

Of course, his big cauldron was not used for making soup.

After the equal soul put down the big tripod, the peddler waved his hand, and all of a sudden, vibrations came from every corner of the island. Stone pillars broke out of the ground, densely packed like a rainstorm, and then fell down with a rustling sound.

Bang bang bang!
The dense noises continued, and soon filled the entire open space.

Blaze! Han Yu had never seen such a big scene, even the altars he had encountered so far had not been treated like this.

This is really too much of a compliment to him!
For a moment he didn't know whether to be proud or sad.

"Get up!" The next moment the peddler pointed at the frozen land in the distance, and Han Yu was quickly taken away and flew towards the altar.

"go with!"

He only felt an enormous push coming from the ice behind him, and the ice sculpture was immediately pulled away from the land, and at the same time it also lost the suppression of the sixty-four auras.

Han Yu's reaction speed was incredibly fast. The moment he was able to move, his whole body shook and the huge ice sculpture quickly exploded.

"go!"

The spirit of the weapon also shouted at the same time.

Finally, an opportunity appeared...

It stared in amazement at the land one mile above Han Yu's head, but it was too late to remind him.

The other party is not careless at all, the road is blocked completely.

boom!
Han Yu turned around and tried to escape the moment he broke free from his restraints, but he didn't expect that the other party would respond faster than him.

The huge land smashed down on his head and exploded into pieces immediately.

The stubborn Han Yu grimaced at this moment, holding his head with a terrible headache and fell straight down, and just happened to fall into the big cauldron.

Reluctantly, he stepped on the cauldron and tried to escape, but the chains extending from the four huge dragon-imprisoning pillars seemed to be alive and kept climbing up towards him.

Han Yu wanted to blow up the altar with a blue dragon, but he didn't expect that a chain would directly pierce through the fire dragon and lock his left hand when he was caught off guard.

Explode for me!
After waiting for a while, nothing happened. When Han Yu reacted, he found that all his magical energy had been completely consumed by the cauldron.

Forget about this matter, this big cauldron can also absorb magical energy!
Wu Shi immediately changed his approach and tugged at the chain suddenly, trying to destroy the pillar and the chain together with his own physical strength!
The imagined scene of broken chains and collapsed pillars did not appear. Instead, Han Yu exerted force and was horrified to find that only one tenth of his own strength remained.

Another seven chains climbed up one after another, dancing like silver snakes, and reached out towards Han Yu's limbs frantically.

He dodged flexibly and avoided the attack every time, but the encirclement formed by the chains around him became tighter and tighter.

Not long after, a cage made of chains began to close in around the altar, and the next moment it bound Han Yu tightly. When the cage opened, his hands and feet were tied tightly.

What the fuck...

Han Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. Why were there so many tricks?

"The four directions are sealed, and heaven and earth are separated!"

The peddler made hand gestures with one hand, gestured in the air with the other, and gave orders loudly!

For a moment, all the stone pillars emitted bright light and countless runes shone at the same time.

But Han Yu could feel much more than that. When thousands of runes lit up, there seemed to be a strong and heavy force filling the entire altar.

This force was like a huge weight pressing down from above the altar. When Han Yu first came into contact with this force, he felt a tightness in his chest and almost couldn't breathe.

This is far from all. At this moment, he seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back. The heavy pressure was gradually bending his spine. At this moment, let alone resisting, even moving was a luxury.

He had no choice but to hide inside the cauldron completely, because the inside of the cauldron was exactly the place that this force could not reach.

After a moment, Han Yu poked his head out from the cauldron. His hands and feet were trapped, and his fate was exactly like the magical monsters he had seen before.

After doing all this, the peddler clapped his hands with a smile.

"I advise you not to struggle in vain. This altar is not like those lousy things you have seen. The more you struggle, the stronger its suppression power will be. When you really can't hold on any longer, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to climb into the cauldron."

(End of this chapter)