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Mu Fan took out the demon crystals of these poisonous insects, put them away, and then flew towards this majestic altar like a mountain.

However, as soon as Mu Fan soared into the air above the altar, he felt as if there were thousands of mountains on his body, extremely heavy and overwhelmed.

Not only that, in this high sky, golden electric light flashed, and powerful energy was constantly accumulating, locking on Mu Fan, and trying to chop it down.

He opened his eyebrow master's eye and saw powerful formations densely scattered in the sky. These formations seemed to be forbidden air formations. Although many places were broken and their power was greatly reduced, they were still very terrifying.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan's body fell down and stepped on the steps of the altar. The huge pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and the golden lightning flashing in the sky gradually dissipated.

It seemed that the only option was to step onto the altar.

Mu Fan stepped on the stairs and took one step at a time. He looked at both sides of the stairs. Many places on the rock wall of the altar were seriously damaged and broken, and traces of swords and other weapons were also left behind.

Moreover, there are still incomplete magic circles in many places. Although they are separated by countless thousands of years, they still leave traces and have not been completely buried by the years.

The nine-story altar has a total of 129,600 steps from the first floor to the top floor.

The nine floors are evenly divided, with 14,400 steps on each floor.

At Mu Fan's speed, even though he can't fly and can only walk, his speed is very fast.

Soon Mu Fan walked past the first six floors of the altar and arrived at the seventh floor.

Different from the previous six floors, above this seventh floor, there are incorruptible corpses and huge monster bodies everywhere.

Spears were broken, swords were broken, knives were broken, pools of blood were soaked in the soil, and corpses were scattered all over the sky. Although some corpses were separated by many years, there was still a faint pressure coming from them, which made people feel awe-inspiring.

From this we can also deduce how powerful these corpses were during their lifetime.

Mu Fan took one look and continued walking up, and soon reached the eighth floor.

"This is!"

Mu Fan's way forward was blocked by a mummy.

The shape of the dried corpse is no different from that of an ordinary person, sitting slumped on the stone steps. It looks strange, with eight arms and twelve wings, a green face and fangs, and does not look like a human being.

And in the middle of its eyebrows, a faint blue light spot is always bright, and it has not changed at all even if it is separated by many years.

Although this light spot is as small as gravel, its essence seems to be larger than the sky and the earth, just like the mustard seed Na Sumeru in myths and legends, the dust and sand are as big as thousands.

Looking at the blocked mummy, Mu Fan looked a little confused. When his eyes focused on the light spot between his eyebrows, something suddenly appeared in Mu Fan's mind.

godhead!

Yes, this point of light exudes an aura of divinity and is immortal. It is very similar to some descriptions of divinity that Mu Fan has seen in books.

"Is this the demon god?"

Mu Yi thought of the demon god that Gu Wang told him, and then looked at the corpse in front of him that did not look like a human being. He felt that it was very similar.

And as Mu Fan came to the front, the dim light between the corpse's brows that had been silent for an unknown period of time suddenly started to move, like an insect, leaving the mummy and flying towards Mu Fan at an extremely fast speed. between the eyebrows.

Mu Fan had been alert for a long time. He saw this light spot floating towards him and hurriedly backed away.

But the speed of this light spot was extremely fast, and it almost instantly disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness between Mu Fan's eyebrows.

Then, the soul of a demon god with eight arms and twelve wings appeared in Mu Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was extremely weak and almost transparent, its huge power was still difficult for Mu Fan to match.

"After waiting for a long time, a living being finally came here. I am the Nue God. Your mortal body has been commandeered by me, and all your souls have dissipated!"

Powerful spiritual fluctuations resounded in Mu Fan's soul, and then the demon god stretched out an arm and gently tapped his finger towards Mu Fan's soul entrenched in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bloody red light burst out from the fingertips, carrying powerful soul power, and came to Mu Fan's soul with overwhelming force. Mu Fan was like an ant in front of it, which could be easily crushed and eliminated.

But Mu Fan faced this without any fear and was very calm and calm.

I saw the marks of the gods entrenched in front of the soul, protecting and guarding the soul, moving.

“He who carries the glory of the Lord will live forever!”

The golden little man waved his palm gently, and with it as the center, Mu Fan's consciousness sea space turned into a blazing sacred pure land, with the supreme glory and radiance, covering Mu Fan's soul.

This bloody red light fell on the golden brilliance, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing in an instant, without causing any harm to Mu Fan.

Then, on the pure land of the sea of ​​consciousness, divine chains condensed out, sweeping over the soul of the demon god with a clear clang, sealing and imprisoning it.

"This! How is this possible? How can there be such a powerful existence in the world!"

The demon god, who was originally aloof and contemptuous of everything, was suppressed at this time. He lost his previous calmness and looked up at the marks of the gods with disbelief and fear on his face, like an ant facing the vast sky.

"He who bears the glory of the Lord must not blaspheme!"

As soon as the little golden man finished speaking, the body of the demon god burst into flames, and screams were heard. Although the demon god struggled violently in the flames, it was as insignificant as a mayfly shaking a tree.

In the end, the demon god's soul and will were completely wiped out. Under the golden flames, most of the soul disappeared, and a small part of the soul was refined into a ball of pure energy, floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The powerful enemy disappeared, and the marks of the gods fell silent again. Mu Fan's thoughts moved slightly, wrapping up this pure energy and slowly absorbing it.

Mu Fan's soul is rapidly strengthening by leaps and bounds.