My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife Chapter 2119: Holy Ghost Altar
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The treasure hunter shook his head and said: Master, that's because you didn't get the approval of this altar, so you didn't see its power. Even the former three-eyed ghost sage didn't get the approval of the altar. Otherwise, If he masters the power of the altar, he can easily kill you.
Li Qingfeng was shocked. He was shocked by the treasure hunter's words. If this altar is truly a treasure, the background must be unusual.
Because even the three-eyed ghost sage, the middle-grade ghost sage, cannot control the black altar. One can imagine how powerful the black altar is.
Li Qingfeng radiated out his spiritual power and entered the black altar. He wanted to try whether he could control the black altar.
Unfortunately, when Li Qingfeng's mental power just touched the black altar, the surface of the black altar exuded black runes.
The black rune seemed to come from hell, containing a cold power, even Li Qingfeng's mental power could not penetrate it, and was directly blocked outside.
Li Qingfeng did not believe in evil, and continued to increase his mental power, rushing towards the altar overwhelmingly, but the next moment, there was a stronger reaction on the altar, flashing black runes.
The black runes condensed into a huge grimace pattern, forming a black vortex, once again blocking Li Qingfeng's mental power, and at the same time rushing to Li Qingfeng's mental power.
Li Qingfeng's mental power was directly beaten back, and a crack appeared on it. Li Qingfeng's face was pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shocked.
"How is it possible, what is going on, how can the power of the black runes exuding above the black altar be stronger than the power of the three-eyed ghost saint?" Li Qingfeng's eyes were full of disbelief.
Li Qingfeng just killed the three-eyed ghost saint, naturally knowing the strength of the three-eyed ghost saint, obviously not as powerful as the black altar in front of him, Li Qingfeng has no doubt that the black altar in front of him is absolutely all high-grade holy artifacts.
Li Qingfeng tried several times, but was unable to subdue the black altar in front of him, making his eyes full of cold light and a hint of dissatisfaction.
Li Qingfeng turned his head to the treasure hunter and asked: What kind of treasure is this black altar? I tried several times. No matter which method I use, I can't subdue it. What should you do? "
The treasure hunter said: Master, this black altar is called the Ghost Sacred Altar. It had a reputation in the ancient universe. It was a high-grade sacred artifact of the hell. It was extremely powerful. Legend has it that only the immortal can control it.
Li Qingfeng frowned, and there was a secret joy in his heart. From the words of the treasure hunter, he knew the power of this ghost saint altar, and at the same time, he also understood that only the prison immortal can conquer it.
Then what I cultivate is the mortal prison body and the prison fist of the prison immortal. Can it resonate with the black altar in front?
Thinking of this possibility, Li Qingfeng's body is full of enthusiasm, and he murmured in his heart. I will now use the techniques of the prison immortal to communicate with the black altar in front. Maybe I will be able to persuade it and let it. Follow me willingly.
Li Qingfeng circulated the mortal prison body, so that the whole body was emitting black runes. The black tadpole runes came from **** and kept spinning above his body.
The rune rotates from the head to the neck, then to the heart, and finally to the soles of the feet, wrapping around his body, and the whole person seems to be immersed in the black rune.
Li Qingfeng's body squatted down and placed it on the top of the altar, so that the tadpole-shaped rune on his body and the altar were close to each other.
There are black runes flashing above the ghost altar. Those runes also come from hell. Although they are somewhat different from Li Qingfeng's runes, they all share the same origin.
Looking back to the source, they are actually forming an affinity relationship, first colliding with each other, and then contacting each other, as if they are related by blood,
Li Qingfeng gradually felt that the bloodline power in his body actually resonated with the black altar below. He felt a huge black ghost character flying out of the altar.
Wow!
I saw a huge ghost character flying out of the black rune. Just after flying out, it rushed directly towards Li Qingfeng and entered the depths of Li Qingfeng’s mind. The depths of Li Qingfeng’s mind suddenly A ghost character appeared.
This ghost character is condensed with spiritual power and contains the power of terror. Of course, it is spiritual power.
Li Qingfeng felt a touch of excitement in his heart, because he discovered that when this ghost character appeared deep in his mind, he could easily control the ghost altar below.
"It's getting smaller." Li Qingfeng said.
I saw that the ghost saint altar in front of me was rapidly shrinking in size, from a few hundred meters in size to tens of meters in size, a few meters in size, and finally to the size of a fist.
Li Qingfeng stretched out his hand to grab the altar, but the next moment, Li Qingfeng staggered and almost fell, because he could obviously feel that the ghost altar in his hand was extremely heavy, at least 80 million jin. .
The power of 80 million catties is equivalent to the attack power of a high-grade saint.
Li Qingfeng now hits only 50 million catties with a single punch. This is due to the hell-suppressing body he cultivated and the golden aura. The average low-grade saint can only hit 30 million catties with a single punch.
Li Qingfeng has no doubt that if he throws the ghost saint altar in his hand as a magic weapon, if the opponent is a low-grade saint or a middle-grade saint, he can be smashed into meatloaf by the ghost saint altar in his hand. But a powerful magic weapon, very suitable for Li Qingfeng.
"Bigger." Li Qingfeng said again.
Immediately afterwards, in the shocking eyes of everyone, the ghost saint altar in front began to grow rapidly, from the size of an egg to the size of a water tank, to the size of a hill, and finally to the size of five hundred meters.
The treasure hunter said to the side: Master, this ghost saint altar can be made larger or smaller at will. It is very powerful, especially its weight, which can crush saints into meatloaf. Congratulations to the host for getting the ghost saint altar.
The treasure hunter came to Li Qingfeng with a flattering face, stretched out his paws, and pulled Li Qingfeng's trousers with his trousers. He was so excited.
Li Qingfeng stretched out his hand, patted the treasure hunter's head, and said: This time the credit is yours, and I will credit you.
The treasure hunter shook his head and looked at Li Qingfeng with joy. At the same time, the treasure hunter turned his head and looked at the black puppy next to him. However, when he looked at the black puppy's head, he raised his eyes proudly. Full of arrogance and disdain.
The current treasure hunter also disregards black puppies. Although the opponent is stronger than his own, the treasure hunter knows that as long as he closely follows Li Qingfeng, there will be no problem.