Chapter 4807 Snake Spirit Bone Altar
"Haha... Sure enough! You are a member of the Heaven's Punishment clan!"
Layman Haotian let out a deep and hoarse laugh.
It's just his laughter, so weak, so weak that he can hardly hear it in the end.
He is now speaking with almost the last bit of strength.
However, Layman Haotian was originally an existence of the Illusory Sky Realm, even though it was his last breath, he still said this stubbornly: "Damn, really damn, why are you back again!"
His voice was gradually replaced by endless fear.
The eyes that were originally angry were also filled with fear and despair.
It can be seen that the Snake Spirit Clan is also very afraid of the Heaven's Punishment Clan.
"The Heaven's Punishment Clan, are they very powerful?"
Lin Tian asked lightly.
He thought for a while, but couldn't figure out where he came from and who he was, and 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!
And the layman Haotian in front of him mistook him for a member of the Heaven's Punishment clan, so he didn't bother to explain.
"Hehe...very powerful? You damned Heaven's Punishment Clan, you know what to ask! The old man still wants to take you as a slave, it's really ridiculous! You are so young, you must be a descendant of the Heaven's Punishment Clan, right?"
Layman Haotian looked at Lin Tian with eyes full of resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "At the beginning, all the members of the Snake Spirit Tribe strayed into the void and came to this burial dragon abyss! Dominate the kings and hegemony in the Tiannan Holy Territory, and when those damned lost souls are eliminated, many ethnic groups here can be enslaved! Unexpectedly, your Heavenly Punishment Clan appeared. In front of your Heavenly Punishment Clan, we are just ants, without any resistance Opportunity! The heavenly arts you practiced are beyond our reach!"
"Now, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"
this moment.
Layman Haotian also figured it out. Seeing that Lin Tian's cultivation base is only in the mid-stage of Jiesheng, but if he is a member of the Heaven's Punishment clan, with such a powerful burst of strength and strange magical means, he can easily learn their snake spirit. The runes of the tribe are also normal!
"It seems that the Heaven's Punishment Clan is more terrifying than I imagined!"
Lin Tian murmured softly, and his heart became more urgent.
He was afraid that the news of the Nine-Turn Three Lives Jue that he practiced would spread, especially the Nine-Turn Chaos Orb in his mind, which was definitely more precious.
If the orb on his body leaked the news, he would be hunted down by countless powerful forces!
Especially the many ethnic groups in the alien world may come out in full force, chasing him all over the world!
"Let's do it! God is going to kill me, snake spirit clansmen!"
Layman Haotian gritted his teeth and shouted again.
Lin Tian curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It's not easy to kill you? But killing you, it happens to be of great use! I am here, using all your bones, to build a snake spirit bone altar, and become Tianyan's lost soul." The eyes of the array are the most wonderful!"
"What!"
Layman Haotian was terrified.
"You are not the only ones from the Snake Spirit Race who can build the Artifact Bone Altar! I can do it now!"
Lin Tian laughed out loud, and then hit several runes on Layman Haotian.
On these runes, there are wisps of green spiritual fire. ,
The spiritual fire surged, burning all the flesh and blood on Layman Haotian.
this moment.
Layman Haotian has only one soul in his skull, emitting a green light.
Lin Tian didn't kill him immediately.
The runes lingering around finally fixed the layman Haotian, restoring his previous posture of sitting cross-legged here.
It's just that he only has a skeleton at this time!
"You...you...what are you going to do?"
Layman Haotian panicked at this moment, and shouted hastily.
He still has a ray of soul that has not dissipated, and he is terrified.
"Kill me! Kill me now!"
"After killing me, you can come here wherever you want, you can build any talisman bone altar! I still have a lot of methods for drawing talisman bone altars here, you can take them as you like!"
However, Lin Tian ignored the old guy. ,
The Snake Spirit Tribe's formation of drawing runes and bone altars is very mysterious.
But he still has a more powerful and mysterious top magic circle in his hands. Learning from them is simply a waste of time and tasteless!
Right now, he wants to build a bone altar, but it's just to give back to him in his own way!
"What are you doing to kill you? Let you watch with my own eyes as I build the Bone Artifact, and at the same time, help me see what's wrong and what's wrong, and give me pointers. It's much better than learning it myself!"
Lin Tian jokingly laughed.
However.
He didn't want to play tricks on this layman Haotian.
It's just that the painted talisman bone altar, which contains a soul, will be even more powerful.
Although it is only the superficial knowledge of how the Snake Spirit Tribe built the Talisman Bone Altar, it is enough.
It's no problem to build a set of painted rune bone altars, and there is absolutely no problem with the rebuilt runes!
"No, no, no...you're going to kill me!"
Layman Haotian was even more terrified at this time.
Now.
He is not afraid of death.
Rather, he was afraid that he would be directly refined into a bone altar, and that his soul would be imprisoned for eternity and endure the continuous torment in the bone altar.
As long as no one destroys the bone altar, his life would be worse than death!
But he knew that as a member of the Heaven's Punishment clan, Lin Tian's attainments in formations were extremely terrifying. Once this bone altar was laid, no one would be able to destroy it!
Now he completely regards Lin Tian as a genius descendant of the Heaven's Punishment Clan, and he has become more playful. He came to find them to play with the Snake Spirit Clan, and completely regarded them as things to play with, and his life was worthless!
"Why did I kill you! Watch me build the bone altar!"
Lin Tian shook his head, and ignored the queen directly.
Before the entire Tianyan Lost Soul Formation is formed, the most important thing is to build the most core formation eyes first.
The Haotian Jushi skeleton in front of him is the core!
The first step down is naturally the bone altar, and then the formation eye runes are carved!
One rune after another in Lin Tian's hand hit the bones of Layman Haotian continuously.
The runes did not appear directly on it, but turned into streaks of spiritual power, like wind blade knives, which were continuously engraved on the body of the layman Haotian.
There is a ray of soul, and layman Haotian will bear the deep pain!
His shrill screams were ups and downs, extremely hoarse, almost unable to make a sound.
But he only has a strand of soul, and the engraving of the rune hurts the soul, and the pain is magnified by the incomplete strand of soul!
What's more, with the formation of runes, the bone altar gradually took shape, and the pain that Layman Haotian had to bear at this time was also gradually increasing!
Lin Tian ignored the old guy at all, and was obsessed with depicting runes.
When the prototype of the bone altar appeared, Lin Tian began to take out many precious materials, and the next step was to build the entire bone altar array!
