Chapter 1463 - summon the ancestral altar

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1463 summon the ancestral altar

Fang Chen chuckled, instantly causing the shocked Jian Wuhong to lose control of herself, and her face flushed red.

“Why are you here?”

Hearing that, Jian Wuhong shook her head.

Although it was an artifact spirit, it had followed its master and experienced much in the world.

One glance was enough to tell that Fang Chen was not ordinary.

Hearing that, Fang Chen curled his lips.

After thinking for a moment, Tie Yizun said: “Miss Wu Hong, how about this? Let’s both try it out.

With a wave of his hand, a yellow praying mat appeared out of thin air.

The sword energy from the ninth layer continued to appear.

An hour later, Jian Wuhong opened her eyes.

“Kid, it’s your turn.” The old man said.

The moment he sat down, the praying mat immediately became incomparably excited, as if an old friend who had been waiting for a long time had appeared.

“We can’t let the Senior-apprentice Brother Fang take the risk.” Man Long said.

Fang Chen shook his head.

Along the way, they chatted with the little mouse and finally found out where the ancestral altar was.

Inside the relic, there was a mountain that reached into the clouds.

This mountain peak was called Mt.

He was clad in battle robes and his aura was extremely terrifying.

Each of these Priests had a Primordial Spirit Light Group in their hands.

There were a total of 749 light balls.

When the crowd heard this, they were extremely excited.

Once the Ancestral Altar was summoned, their Polybrachia branch would be permanently protected.

The leader nodded and went up to the Black Altar.

“Primal is ready.”

“Primal is ready.”

He quickly climbed the many mountains, and as everyone’s attention was focused on the Ancestral Altar, they did not see Fang Chen at all.

Fang Chen disguised himself as the Polybrachia and observed carefully.

Fang Chen said to himself, he had already discovered Murong Bing’s ball of light.

“Crap, it’s at the front.”

Immediately, miserable cries sounded out.

After the Black Altar absorbed the mass of resentful light, the light seemed to have resurrected from the Ancestral Altar.

“Ancestral Altar, please listen to my people’s summons.”

the leader shouted.

The sacrifice had already begun and could not be stopped.

In this critical moment of life and death, Fang Chen could not care so much.

On top of the many mountains, many people from the Polybrachia were staring at Fang Chen with furious eyes, wishing that they could tear him into ten thousand pieces.

The Polybrachia let out an angry roar.

Summoning the Ancestral Altar was the most sacred sacrifice of their Polybrachia, and it was actually destroyed by humans.

The thunder in the sky continued to strike the Black Altar.

The runes of light that had originally appeared were gradually disappearing.

This was a sign that the Ancestral Altar was fast asleep.

The Ancestral Altar’s summoning was only one step away. If they failed, then their branch would never be qualified to summon the Ancestral Altar.

They could not fail. They could only succeed.

“Brat, give the Primordial Spirit Light Group to me, I can spare your life.”

Seeing that the ancestral altar was about to fall asleep, the leader panicked.