Chapter 611

"Owner!"

Ling Tian stood with his hands folded, his face expressionless.

"In the future, when fighting against others, don't be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Zhou Lin withdrew his fist seal and stood with his hands behind his back.

He still can't kill a person who raises his hands and surrenders, especially when this person has become his pawn.It's just that after all, he couldn't understand his greedy life and fear of death, so he specially warned him a few words.

"Yes, Master!"

Ling Tian nodded, imprinting these words in his heart.

Since then, the young master of the Tianlei Sect has changed his temperament drastically, becoming decisive and aggressive, with a hint of Zhou Lin's style.

"Go, go and see the altar!"

Zhou Lin took Ling Tian back quickly. On the way, he inquired carefully about the inheritance of Tianlei Sect, and learned the secret biography of Tianlei "Nine Heavens God Thunder" and "Lightning Art".

Whizzing!

The two fell on the place where Lin Zhongfeng died. Zhou Lin looked at the puddles of blood on the ground, made a formula in his hand, and said in his heart: "You can rest in peace. May you re-enter reincarnation and be reincarnated in a world where there is no killing."

Boom!

The sky and the earth sent down thunder light, and he used the technique of attracting thunder to catch the thunder from the sky and the earth, purifying the strong resentment in the blood, and sending them to death.

Pieces of light rain fell from the sky, and the world was clean and fresh. Zhou Lin felt refreshed after bathing in it, and his whole body seemed to be a little more relaxed.

After finishing all this, he began to set his eyes on the altar, and thought to himself: "They said that the altar is a secret treasure. If I can collect this treasure, not only will all the sacrifices in it be in my hands, but also the Nine Heavens will be destroyed in the future." But going, it’s more than one stroke.”

There are many sacrifices placed in the center of the altar, shrouded in light, each one is a rare divine object, shining with divine light.

After being broken on the first day of the year, the aura receded, and it was hard to find such a treasure in the world, maybe this was the only one left.

Zhou Lin's heart was burning, and his eyes lingered on every sacrifice. If he could get these sacrifices, his strength would definitely take a leap forward.

With difficulty, he looked away, trying to find clues to collect the altar.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, his eyes shrank sharply and focused on a corner of the altar, where there was a dark stone tablet with vague words on it, as if it was recording something.

This is very strange. In such a solemn and sacred place of sacrifice, there is actually a stone tablet placed together with the altar, and they do not match each other, which makes people have to doubt.

"It seems that you have to go up to the altar to see what is recorded on that stone tablet."

With his current eyesight, he couldn't see the words on it clearly, which meant that there was a formation covering the altar, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Master, let me try it first."

Ling Tian opened his mouth, eager to try.

The higher the realm, the more spiritual and intelligent.

The soul slaves in the Martial Saint Realm, apart from a drastic change in temperament and being completely loyal to Zhou Lin, showed no signs of being controlled at all.

Zhou Lin shook his head, "No need! Wait until I break the formation first, and then you come again."

He walked around the entire altar twice, and finally chose the same location as Lin Zhongfeng chose, which is the weakest place in the entire altar formation.

The method Lin Zhongfeng thought of was to pollute the foundation of the formation with the blood of people in the secular world, so as to break the formation, but Zhou Lin's method was different.

He is a formation master, with a different vision, he can see that there is actually a small door at the base of the formation, which should be deliberately left by the person who set up the formation.

He walked over, trying to sense the position of the small door.

hum!
A golden door of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the altar, and it lasted for a long time. The small door actually activated by itself, opening the entrance of the formation.

"How could this be?"

Ling Tian showed a surprised expression, Mr. Lin had wasted so much energy, but this formation was opened so easily?
"Come on, let's go in together. If you want to try it now, I won't stop you."

Zhou Lin's face was calm, and he couldn't figure out the reason. He only knew that if there was divine help at this moment, the small door of the formation would be activated as soon as his hand touched the formation.

However, he didn't sense the danger from inside, so he asked Ling Tian to try it.

"it is good!"

Without saying a word, Ling Tian stepped into the light gate.

After the two entered the altar, their location was like the gate of a city, and there was still a distance to go to the altar table.

"So much pressure!"

Ling Tian felt a sudden sinking, and an invisible oppressive force pressed on his body. As he approached the altar, the pressure became more and more intense.

He approached step by step, the slower he walked, the more dignified his face became.

On the other hand, Zhou Lin beside him seemed to be okay, looking around, seeing every detail on the altar.

Zhou Lin's mind was not on the pressure given by the formation at all, but on carefully looking for clues to collect the altar.

It's getting closer, you can already see the table case, and there is a long stone step in front of it.

Ling Tian ran straight up the stone steps, only to go fifteen steps before he was suppressed until the corner of his mouth bled and his body trembled.

"Master, the pressure on the stone steps is several times greater than that at the bottom, and the pressure doubles with each step, I... poof!"

Before he could finish a sentence, he was thrown upside down by the shock and fell down the stone steps. His body was trembling, his mind was unstable, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

From such a close distance, one can already feel the strong aura emanating from the offerings on the table in front of him. The radiant light is so astonishing and heart-pounding.

However, the strength is not enough, so I can't go up at all!

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. If timidity and fear of death were excluded, with the aptitude of the young master of Tianlei Sect, he was able to step into the Martial Saint Realm at such an age. Stone steps are not qualified.

Zhou Lin ignored it. He carefully inspected the entire altar. Except for the heavy pressure, there was no lethal formation covering it.

But it's right to think about it, after all, it is a sacred place to sacrifice to the Nine Heavens, so how could it cause murder?
The altar is magnificent and huge. Standing on the entire altar, looking up at the sea of ​​stars above the head, the nine big stars are overwhelming the world, huge and majestic. Standing in front of you, you feel extremely small.

The phantoms of the nine stars hang high here, with an aura of suppressing the world.

That kind of charm is terrifying, with a certain solemn and grand momentum.

Zhou Lin comprehended silently, and said, "Don't just think that there is pressure here, don't you realize that this is a kind of momentum? Experience this kind of momentum is good for your practice."

Also in the Martial Saint Realm, he can actually guide Ling Tian's cultivation.

After being touched like this, Ling Tian was thoughtful, and after careful understanding, he seemed to have gained something.

Bearing heavy pressure, he stepped up the stone steps again. His whole body was like walking with a mountain on his back. His body was hunched under the pressure, and his head was covered with sweat. However, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and traces of lightning burst out from his body surface.

There are some things that Zhou Lin didn't say, the formation is a kind of force, which pulls and guides the power of mountains and rivers, gathers the energy of land veins and famous mountains, communicates with the force of heaven and earth, and finally takes shape.

Sword potential is also a kind of potential. He realized the existence of sword potential early on, including the sky thunder catastrophe.

This kind of thing is elusive, but it really exists. If you understand it, you can reach the sky in one step, but if you don't understand it, you can only resist it.

Fortunately, the momentum of this altar has not changed much, it is very simple, there is no murderous aura of thunder, lightning, wind and fire, it is just a simple and comprehensive suppression, standing in it, as if being suppressed.

At a certain moment, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, "I understand!"

(End of this chapter)

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