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Chapter 2168 The altar of the gods!

However, because the rulers of the "Cultural Leadership" have been vacant for hundreds of years, they have not held large-scale meetings for many years. At most, Xue Lizi and Han Wujin, as well as other members of the Presbyterian Church, are quarreling here.

But now, it's different!

call!

A strong wind blew in the void, and a spiral passage of clouds appeared on the black altar - this altar carved with the world and all things, the stars and universe. It looked very grand and vicissitudes.

Click!

A pair of metal boots stepped out of the cloud passage and stepped on the altar. Then, a tall and burly figure also emerged from it.

It’s the endless cold!

He clenched his fists, and the air made a low burst of noise, and the void seemed to be about to crack.

"Wow, the breath of the real world is more comfortable. Only here can I feel that I am extremely powerful and invincible. I am really... unhappy in the Hidden Land."

Outside, Han Wuwan was not the deputy leader before, but was just the general of the Shenying Guard. He was also a high-ranking existence. He was also a nightmare for the righteous path of China! As long as the bosses from Group Zero and the head figures of the Buddhist and Taoist giant sects did not come out, he could basically dominate.

Although there are some people stronger than him in the "Presbyterian Church"! However, because the rules of the church absolutely prohibit internal fighting, the normal power struggle and game are mainly based on "literary struggle".

But in the Land of the God Hidden, those ancient leader-level strong men would not care about so many... What's more, in the face of absolute crushing strength, Han Wuji himself was under a lot of psychological pressure.

"Hehe, I am now a legitimate deputy leader, who is in charge of the overall situation! There are a few old guys in the Presbyterian Church. Now, it depends on whether you dare to disrespect me."

Han Wujin thought to himself and walked a few more steps in front of the black altar under her feet.

Then we can see that there are four empty grooves on the ground with the front axis of the altar - one is alone at the top and three are arranged side by side.

The shapes of these empty grooves are the same as those of the Ten Thousand Gods mastered by the "Cultural Leadership"! And the three empty grooves paralleled below are also characters engraved in ancient mysterious characters - representing one, two, and three respectively.

"Well, it seems that I should put the token in? The token of the third deputy leader I hold... I put it on the far right and you can open the formation channel and summon all the personnel who have arrived at their respective branches to come."

Han Wujin recalled in her heart some things that the other party told him when she saw the leader in the divine land.

After all, he was just a general of the Divine Shadow Guard before, and he was also at the Divine Shadow Guard's residence and did not know much about the things in the main hall. During this period, he has been here for a long time to understand the general.

About two months ago, Han Wujun officially issued an order: All members of the Twelve Regiment of the Ten Thousand Gods with serial numbers of "ten" and above, Shenwei Invincible Camp and Mingwei under the Shenshadow Guard will be members of the camp with serial numbers of "ten" and above, as well as all members of the Presbyterian Church! Today we will gather in their respective branches and wait for the summoning of the main hall.

Now, the time has finally come. Han Wuji himself is also full of excitement and expectation!

He took a deep breath and put the "third deputy leader order" in his hand into the empty groove on the far right...

Before I could put it in completely, a large amount of metal wires automatically extended out of the hollow groove - it was obviously metallic, but it was very soft like countless tentacles! Twisting, swaying, forcibly wrapping Han Wanwang's token, dragging it in.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the token was completely embedded in the groove.

Then, a terrifying aura that made Han Wujin feel weak all over his body instantly emerged from the altar under his feet...

"What's going on? What exactly is this? Is there something hidden under the main hall? I'm already gathering three flowers, why do I still feel so scared? I even feel like I want to tremble."

Han Wujin was shocked!

I was still secretly happy just now, returning to the real world from the land of the hidden gods. I was the peak of the high. As a result, I was immediately slapped in the face... and it was the kind that was beaten up.

As for the head of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult, he had just been browsing the main hall recently and did not know the real secret. He also didn't know that there would be such a big change in the groove of the Altar of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult?

Too scary!

The Altar of the Ten Thousand Gods, which is the core of the General Altar of the Ten Thousand Gods, is also the true central position of the Ten Thousand Gods! Only the leaders and deputy leaders of all generations can come up and summon other members here or discuss important matters.

Han Wujin came up for the first time, and I still can’t figure out the situation...

This terrifying aura soon dissipated.

Then Han Wujun heard a strange rustling sound from the altar under his feet, as if something inside was activated! Awakened!

Um?

He looked down and saw that the originally smooth and mirror-like surface of the "Altar of All Gods" he was standing on was actually surging ripples, as if it was a violent trembling water surface.

The next moment, a huge blurred human face appeared on the surface of the Altar of the Gods!

A pair of eyes with no emotion looked up at him.

Before Han Wujin could react, a cold voice without any human emotions rang in his mind: "Well... for hundreds of years... for a long time, no little guy came to wake me up. It's so boring."

The sounds, like thunder, struck Han Wuquan's mind.

He staggered back two steps, stared at the blurred face that could not see clearly on the surface of the Altar of the Ten Thousand Gods, and calmed his mind a little. Then he asked: "I don't know you are..."

"Hehe! It's really a little guy. Why are my leaders of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult, one generation is worse than the other? They are already the third deputy leader, and they are still so unstable. Who am I? Don't you know how to feel it carefully?"

It was not until this time that Han Wujin completely calmed down and returned to his calmness. He bowed to the huge blurred face: "It's my junior who has lost his composure. The leader-level strong man of my Ten Thousand Gods Sect should be unscathed! It's just that the senior's aura is too majestic, so I was a little surprised."

After saying that, he released his spiritual sense, wrapped the altar of the gods under his feet, ready to feel it.

He is also the peak powerhouse at the Three Flowers Gathering.

The moment when the spiritual awareness wraps the altar of all gods!

Han Wujun understood and suddenly realized: "Senior, it turns out that you are... the spirit of the altar of the Gods? The altar of the Gods itself is actually a heaven-level magic weapon?!"

Hahaha!

The blurred face burst into laughter, with a clanging sound of metal friction and impact.

"Little guy, it seems that the Gods Sect in this era is really declining? But that's true. Before you, I saw a boy named Li Yin for the last time. He said that the Dharma-Ending Age is about to come completely. I guess it is now the Dharma-Ending Age with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth being exhausted? So it's normal for you to understand many things."

"You are right. This Altar of Ten Thousand Gods is indeed a heaven-level magic weapon, and it is also... a heaven-level peak magic weapon! And old man, I am the spirit of this heaven-level peak magic weapon. Never underestimate the foundation of our Ten Thousand Gods Cult. After all, we are as old as the entire Chinese civilization!"

It's true!

Han Wujin took a breath of cold air.

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