Godly Dragon Guard

Perhaps the monks from the Charming Spirit Tribe felt that the altar was not a threat. A female cultivator at the peak of the Fusion Tribe from the Charming Spirit Tribe was curious about the material of Taiyi’s real statue and couldn’t help but stepped forward and touched it.

It was this unconscious move that brought terrible consequences.

At this moment, the statue of the boy next to Master Taiyi came to life!

"boom!"

The boy's eyes shot out a golden light, and the golden light penetrated the chest and abdomen of the female monk at the peak of the integration, creating a huge blood hole!

"ah!"

The female monk let out her last scream and fell to the ground dead.

The sudden scene startled all the monks present.

Shen Lang quickly collected the Thunder Essence True Blood and used the Hunyuan Golden Sword to guard the surroundings of the altar.

The dead female cultivator seemed to have touched the Taiyi statue with her hand, and was then killed by the boy statue next to her.

"Don't get close to the statue!" Tao Yao'er yelled loudly.

All the Charming Spirit Clan monks looked frightened and retreated behind Tao Yao'er.

All the monks looked at the statue of the boy in the center of the altar with great vigilance, fearing that the statue would attack again.

"You are mortals and it is already disrespectful to touch the tributes on the altar. Now you dare to disrespect the statue of your master. You are really seeking death! You have to leave the altar within ten breaths, otherwise I will kill you all. Kill!"

The statue of a boy holding a peach in his hand had a golden light in his eyes, and he actually spoke!

The sound of the boy statue is like a loud bell, deafening.

The monks were so frightened that the boy statue could actually talk?

This is not the point. The point is that this boy statue wants to kill them!

"what to do?"

Tao Yao'er and Fu'er sent a message to Shen Lang almost at the same time. Unknowingly, Shen Lang had become their backbone.

"Let's go!"

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. The boy statue could instantly kill a peak-fitting Charming Tribe monk without them noticing. Its strength was absolutely terrifying.

At the moment, in order to save his life, he can only leave the altar.

"Evacuate the altar quickly!"

Tao Yao'er made a prompt decision and immediately sent a message to order all the Meiling clan monks to leave the altar immediately.

Although Shen Lang was a little reluctant to part with the corpses of the two true spirits, he could only leave obediently.

According to the boy's statue, the two true spirit corpses were actually tributes. If he took them away by force, he would be seeking death!

Speaking of which, being able to obtain a sufficient amount of Thunder Essence True Blood is already considered a blessing in disguise. Shen Lang could only comfort himself in this way.

Unexpectedly, before he ran far, a golden light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the boy in the center of the altar, forming a light curtain in front of Shen Lang. The statue continued to say: "You stay!"

Shen Lang was startled. He gritted his teeth and took courage. He turned his head and bowed to the statue of the boy: "I have offended you just now. I hope you will forgive me, senior!"

The statue of the boy said loudly: "You are a human monk and you have respect for your master. This boy can save you from death, but you must answer me a question."

"Senior, please ask!" Shen Lang was relieved.

He thought he had offended the statue of the boy by taking away the true blood of the Thunder Spirit.

When Fu'er saw Shen Lang being blocked while escaping, her beauty suddenly turned pale. But the boy statue's next words didn't seem to have murderous intentions towards Shen Lang, which made her feel relieved.

Shen Lang's eyes signaled that they should leave quickly.

"Master Shen, please be safe and sound!"

Fu'er prayed silently in her heart and followed Tao Yao'er to escape from the altar.

On the altar.

"You have an extraordinary aura. Are you connected to me, the puppet?" The golden eyes of the boy statue glanced at Shen Lang and asked indifferently.

Shen Lang reacted quickly and said hurriedly: "The master of this junior class calls himself Taiyi Sitting Jinxia boy, and his real name is Zhang Daoling!"

He didn't know whether what Zhang Daoling told him before was true, so he spoke more cautiously.

"It turns out that this is God's will." The boy statue sighed.

"Dare I ask... is your senior a puppet? What does it have to do with my master?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.

The boy statue said calmly: "Yes, as you can see, I am a puppet. Taiyi Ancestor personally gave me a glimmer of life. But I have nothing to do with your master, I am just an insignificant statue."

Shen Lang was in awe. Generally speaking, a puppet can only inherit the remnant soul of the monk who made the puppet and gain life. Being able to directly give life to a puppet... This method is simply unheard of!

The boy statue continued: "Although I am a statue, I also have a mission. The split soul of Taiyi's ancestor once ordered me to pick up the destined people. Except for the mortal monks just now, you have been since the destruction of Guangtian Immortal City. Later, the first human monk to come to this altar can be regarded as this destined person."

Shen Lang was shocked, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, what do you want this junior to do?"

"You are a smart man. It's not that I ask you to do it, but that you have to fight for it yourself. This dilapidated Guangtian Immortal City is actually a test set by the split soul of Taiyi's ancestor, in order to let Guangtian Palace have A new owner..."

The statue of a child talks freely.

Thanks to this, Shen Lang knew a huge secret!

The Kyushu Secret Realm was originally supposed to be called Guangtian Immortal City, which was equivalent to the sentry tower in the ghost world, used to monitor the invasion of monks from outside the realm.

It is a pity that this fairy city was coveted by the monks from the three realms and civil strife broke out. It was destroyed hundreds of millions of years ago. Only the Guangtian Palace in the center of the fairy city still stands for a long time.

After the destruction of the former Guangtian Immortal City, the entire Kyushu Secret Realm became a test set up by Taiyi Zhenren's separated soul to select the new owner of Guangtian Palace.

As long as the monks can enter Guangtian Palace, they will have the opportunity to become the new master of Guangtian Palace.

However, for countless years, no ghost cultivator has ever entered Guangtian Palace.

"Wait a minute, according to what the senior said, the split soul of Taiyi's ancestor is still left in the ancient spiritual world?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"I don't know, but it is definitely not in this Guangtian Immortal City. You don't have to worry about these. Although you are destined, you still need to pass some tests if you want to be the new master of Guangtian Palace. I will take you there now Outside Guangtian Palace, whether you can pass the test depends on your own ability."

As soon as the boy statue finished speaking, the entire altar suddenly emitted a large amount of golden light.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the roar spread, this circular altar with a radius of hundreds of miles rose up from the ground and flew into the air!

The surrounding space was twisting and changing. In less than a breath, the altar had already flown out of Burial Dragon Ridge, like a huge circular flying disk, flying towards the distant eastern horizon at an outrageous speed!

"this……"

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air, never dreaming that this altar could actually fly!

And under the terrifying space gravity of the Kyushu Secret Realm, the flying speed of this altar was faster than any spiritual boat Shen Lang had ever seen before!