Chapter 197 The Handsome Brave

"Ding, the host was killed. The enemy's strength is being tested and a resurrection plan is being arranged."

The system beep sounded as expected.

Then, there was a long silence.

It seems that the situation this time is very complicated, and the system will also take some work to solve it.

After all, it was not only the altar that killed him this time, but also the turbulent flow of rules, so it was difficult to prescribe the right medicine at one time.

Brother Cheng is a little impatient waiting, hey, it's almost 30 seconds.

System man, are you going to foul?

A little weak.

"Ding, the host's spirit of bravely breaking into the altar of ten thousand demons has finally moved the spirit of the ruins. After being inspired, it decided to help the host!"

What?

What Ruins?

Could it be that this virtual world still has self-consciousness?

"Ding, the host is resurrected."

As soon as he came back to life, Brother Cheng noticed the difference.

The turbulent flow of rules that shredded him in an instant just now was far away from him and did not hurt him at all.

Not only that, the killing method of the altar was also forcibly isolated from the outside by the rules and turbulence.

The range is not large, so he is three feet tall.

However, these three feet have become the safest blank area in the entire Void Immortal Realm.

"Young brave man, you are welcome!"

An old voice echoed in his mind.

Brother Cheng's mouth twitched, what ghost warrior?

Is the secondary disease possessed?

"Who? Who's talking?"

"I am the spirit of the ruins, thank you for saving me."

When did I save you?

Brother Cheng looked around: "Where are you?"

"I am everywhere, and the entire ruins are my incarnation."

"Is that so?" Brother Cheng gave a small shock.

"Okay, young hero, time is short. Please follow my lead and smash that damn altar!"

Why does this guy talk like that?

Brother Cheng is extremely suspicious, is this some kind of NPC?

However, the altar looked very ominous at first glance. It was also the culprit who killed him just now, and he really had to get rid of it.

"Breaking the altar is fine, but can I make a request?"

The spirit of the ruins obviously did not expect that the 'Brave' would make conditions, so they were silent for a moment.

"any request?"

"Please call me handsome hero!"

The spirit of the ruins was choked again, and after a long time said: "Okay, handsome brave."

"We should go."

"I'll help you isolate the altar's attack."

"Please do your best to destroy it!"

The people who were still on the turtle's back then saw the figure of the head of Jiang suddenly reappear, and then they flew towards the altar without saying hello.

"As expected of the master, this can survive, it's amazing!"

"The Sect Master really is someone who protects the body from the atmosphere, so this kind of mortal situation can be safe and sound!"

The three-eyed tiger looked at the shocked King Frost Rabbit and King Hen, and said sourly, "The limelight has been brought out by Brother Cheng again."

Under their gossip, Brother Cheng had already flown to the altar.

"Handsome brave man, come with me to the top of the altar."

"Lead the way!"

Jiang Cheng continued to fly upwards, until he finally reached the top of the altar after flying for an unknown number of miles.

Above the altar is a small white tower.

The tower is only three meters high, forming a sharp contrast with the dark altar.

The surface of the tower is engraved with complicated and bizarre pictures, and it is extremely uncomfortable to look at it.

"This is the core and weakest part of the altar. Destroy this tower quickly."

The brother of the city was suddenly unhappy, what kind of tone is this?

"Who are you talking to?"

"..."

The spirit of the ruins was suddenly helpless, and could only change the wording.

"Handsome brave man, please destroy this tower!"

Cheng brother was satisfied, and then pulled out his holy weapon, the Mahayana Long Li sword.

The spiritual power gathered in one body slashed down with a ruthless sword.

clang!

The holy sword has the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth,

It collided violently with the base of the tower, and finally made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The flames splashed, and then a shallow gap appeared on the base, the size of a grain of rice.

"Damn, is this tower so hard?"

He guessed that this tower is not so easy to destroy, after all, the handwriting of the Demon Emperor of the Immortal Realm.

Otherwise, he would not have taken out the holy artifact.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Is this just the weakest part of the altar?

You must know that in terms of this attack power alone, Jiang Cheng has long exceeded the limit of the Holy Rank.

With the blessing of the chaotic demon body, plus the immortal body, and the tyrannical sanctuary that has never been seen before, the great perfect swordsmanship drawn by the system.

Although it is still in the early stage of the Holy Order, to be honest, even if it is close to the head, even the gods can't touch him.

If he takes this sword down and puts it outside, it can cause natural disasters to change the landscape.

As a result, there is only this damage.

If it were replaced by other saint-level masters in the virtual immortal world, I am afraid that I would not be able to cut a single hair.

The spirit of the ruins was not disappointed, but rather pleasantly surprised.

He excitedly said: "Handsome brave man, you are worthy of being the one sent by God to break the calamity, and you can indeed cause damage to this altar."

The name of the man who broke the robbery made Cheng brother slander for a while.

How do you feel that your current character is so similar to a certain eastern monk who opened the seal and released the monkeys under the mountain?

clang clang...

He slashed dozens of swords again, and dozens of gaps the size of grains of rice appeared in the base.

Compared to Nataki, it is a drop in the bucket.

He found that there was a small gap in his holy sword, and suddenly threw the sword aside in distress.

"Don't cut it anymore, I'm exhausted, will this cut it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"

The essence of the ruins is urgent: "Handsome brave man, please continue, as long as you persist, you will be able to cut off this tower sooner or later!"

"how long?"

"One year? Three years? Or ten years?"

Brother Cheng rolled his eyes, sat down directly, and rubbed his fingers.

"Are you a hard worker as a brother?"

Is this really the man who broke the catastrophe inspired by God?

The spirit of the ruins suddenly became a little suspicious of life, this is not in line with the script!

Don't the brave men work as hard as they can to complete the guiding tasks after they should get the mission?

"Handsome brave man, this is a test of your perseverance!"

Che, Brother Cheng scoffed at this.

"How are you coaxing the child?"

"Okay, tell me the truth, interrupt this tower, what do you get?"

The spirit of the ruins didn't want to talk about it, but looking at Jiang Sect's posture, he might give up at any time.

In the end, I can only speak out.

"I can be free."

"Ten million years ago, the group of immortal emperors and demon emperors in the immortal world suppressed me with two altars, knocked me down from the immortal world, and could no longer break free."

Jiang Cheng said casually: "Are you so good? The two altars can't move?"

"These two altars have sacrificed hundreds of millions of immortals and demons in blood. The huge blood evil qi has corroded my qi machine and made me weak to the extreme, so I can't compete."

His simple words made Brother Cheng shudder.

He used to wonder why Mo Chen said that the time between the Battle of the Immortals and the Immortal Realm was so close, and the location was so coincidental.

Now he finally understands.

What nonsense fairy and demon war, it turned out to only serve to suppress the immortal world.

Mo Xianren is also miserable, and he was regarded as a sacrifice when he participated in the war.