Chapter 4703: Snake Bone Altar
"Haha... As expected! You are a member of the Heavenly Punishment Clan!"
Layman Haotian let out a low, hoarse laugh.
It's just that his laughter was so weak that it was almost impossible to hear it in the end.
He was speaking with almost the last of his strength.
However, Haotian layman originally existed in the fantasy world. Even with his last breath, he still said this tenaciously: "Damn it, **** it, why are you guys back again!"
His voice was gradually replaced by endless fear.
The originally angry eyes were filled with fear and despair.
It can be seen that the Snake Spirit Clan is also afraid of the Heavenly Punishment Clan.
"The Heavenly Punishment Tribe is very powerful?"
Lin Tiantan asked.
He thought about it and couldn't figure out where he came from or who he was. It was impossible to figure it out.
His life experience is probably a mystery!
Master Duan Muyue probably didn’t know, otherwise he would have told him long ago!
The layman Haotian in front of him mistakenly thought that he was a member of the Tianpu clan and didn't bother to explain.
"Hehe... very powerful? You **** Heavenly Punishment Clan, why are you asking this question knowingly! I still want to take you as a slave, it's really ridiculous! You are so young, you must be a descendant of the Heavenly Punishment Clan, right?"
Haotian layman looked at Lin Tian with eyes full of resentment, gritted his teeth and said: "I think back then, I, a group of Snake Spirit tribe members, strayed into the turbulent flow of the void and came to the Dragon Burial Abyss! I originally thought that we could be here Become the king and dominate the territory of Tiannan Saint. Once those **** Lost Soul Clan are eliminated, we can enslave many ethnic groups here! Unexpectedly, your Heavenly Punishment Clan has appeared. In front of you, the Heavenly Punishment Clan, we are just ants without any resistance. Opportunities! The heavenly arts you have practiced are beyond our reach!"
"Now, kill or behead him, it's up to you!"
this moment.
Haotian layman also figured it out. It seems that Lin Tian's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm, but if he is a member of the Tianpu tribe, he has such a powerful burst of strength, and has weird magical powers, and can easily learn from their snake spirits. The runes of the tribe are nothing short of normal!
"It seems that the Heavenly Punishment Clan is more terrifying than I thought!"
Lin Tian murmured softly, and his heart became more urgent.
He was afraid that the news about the Nine Transformations and Three Life Techniques he had practiced would spread, especially the Nine Transformations Chaos Bead in his mind, which was definitely more precious.
If the orb on his body leaks the news, he will be hunted down by countless powerful forces!
Especially the many ethnic groups in the alien world may come out in full force to hunt him down all over the world!
"Let's do it! God is going to kill me, the Snake Spirit Tribe people!"
Haotian layman gritted his teeth and shouted again.
Lin Tian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Isn't it easy to kill you? But killing you will be of great use! I will use your bones to build a snake spirit bone altar and become Tianyan's lost soul. The formation’s eyes are the most wonderful!”
"What!"
layman Haotian was extremely horrified.
"You are not the only ones from the Snake Spirit tribe who can build a talisman-painting altar! I can do it now too!"
Lin Tian smiled and then hit several runes on Haotian layman.
These runes were mixed with wisps of green spiritual fire. ,
The spiritual fire surged and burned all the flesh and blood on Haotian layman's body.
this moment.
Haotian layman only has one soul inside his skull, which emits a green light.
Lin Tian did not kill him immediately.
The runes surrounding him finally fixed Haotian Layman in place, restoring his previous posture of sitting here cross-legged.
It's just that he only has a skeleton now!
"You...you...what are you going to do?"
Haotian layman panicked at this moment and shouted hurriedly.
There was still a ray of his soul that had not dissipated, and he was terrified.
"Kill me! Kill me now!"
"After you kill me, you can come wherever you like. You can build any Talisman Bone Altar! I also have many techniques for painting Talisman Bone Altars here. You can take them as you like!"
However, Lin Tian ignored this old guy. ,
The formation of the Snake Spirit Tribe's Talisman Bone Altar is very mysterious.
But he also has a more powerful and mysterious top magic circle in his hands. Learning from them is simply a waste of time and useless!
He is building a bone altar now, just to repay others with his own way!
"Why do I want to kill you? Let you watch me build the Talisman Bone Altar with your own eyes, and help me see what's wrong and what's wrong, and give me pointers. It's much better than me learning it myself!"
Lin Tian said with a joking smile.
But.
He was not trying to make fun of this Haotian layman.
But this talisman bone altar, which contains a soul, will be even more powerful.
Although I have only scratched the surface of how the Snake Spirit Tribe built a Talisman Bone Altar, it is enough.
There is absolutely no problem in constructing a set of painted rune bone altars, and with the runes rebuilt by myself, there is absolutely no problem!
"No, no, no...just kill me!"
At this time, layman Haotian was even more frightened.
Now.
He is no longer afraid of death.
Rather, he was afraid that he would be directly refined into a bone altar, and then his soul would be imprisoned forever and endure the continuous torment in the Talisman Bone Altar.
As long as no one destroys the bone altar, his life will be worse than death!
But he knew that Lin Tian, as a member of the Heavenly Punishment tribe, was extremely accomplished in formations. Once this bone altar was set up, no one could break it!
He now completely regards Lin Tian as a talented young man in the Tianpu Clan. He has become more playful and comes to play with the Snake Spirit Clan. He completely treats them as objects for fun, and his life is not as good as a piece of grass!
"Why should I kill you? Just watch me build the bone altar formation!"
Lin Tian shook his head and ignored his hometown queen.
Before the entire Tianyan Lost Soul Formation takes shape, the most important thing is to build the core of the formation first.
The skeleton of Haotian layman in front of you is the core!
The first step down is naturally the bone altar, and then the formation eye runes are carved!
The runes on Lin Tian's hand kept hitting the body and bones of layman Haotian.
The runes did not appear directly on it, but turned into rays of spiritual power, like wind-blade knives, which were constantly carved into Haotian layman's body.
With a ray of soul existing, Haotian layman will endure bone-deep pain!
His shrill screams rose and fell, so hoarse that he almost lost his voice.
But he only had a ray of soul left. The imprint of the runes hurt his soul. The pain was magnified by the incomplete strand of soul!
What's more, as the runes take shape, the bone altar gradually takes shape, and the pain Haotian layman has to endure at this time is also gradually increasing!
Lin Tian ignored the old guy at all and was addicted to carving runes.
When the prototype of the bone altar appeared, Lin Tian began to bring out many treasures. The next step was to build the entire bone altar array!
