At this moment, the plain girls, Zhuque and Silu, who were in charge of the three core altars, also truly felt the power of the altar array, with different expressions on their faces.

The power of countless magic altars is constantly gathering towards them. Those who lead the altar may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the monks of Lianxu, but when the power of so many magic altars gathers together, no one dares to underestimate the power formed.

.However, although this kind of power is strong, it should not be enough to stop the Siyou clan army.

Silu closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids trembled slightly, and secretly advised himself not to be impatient. He only controlled a part of the altar array, and the main altar was in Qingyang Temple. Since Qin Sang was full of confidence and the altar array was completed, maybe there would be a success.

Shocking power!

At this moment, they all felt Qin Sang's thoughts transmitted to them, and immediately followed Qin Sang's order to activate the altar.

At this moment, the altar array was truly activated, but the power of the altar array was hidden and there were no astonishing celestial phenomena outside the altar.

Qingyang Temple.

Qin Sang's original deity returned, and the Dharmakaya entered his body.

The main altar under him is already complete. The lower altar has four directions, the middle altar has eight corners, and the upper altar has a round shape. It has countless runes and is so mysterious that it makes one dizzy to look at it.

However, at this time, the Thunder Altar still lacks one thing, and it is also the most important thing - the Thunder Sacrifice Affidavit!

After having some exchanges with the Yuanxiang clan leader, Qin Sang felt confident and quickly rushed back to Qingyang Temple to engrave the magic talisman.

The spiritual talisman is the core of the altar, and the fourth-level spiritual talisman is inscribed with the Thunder Sacrifice Oath. Qin Sang was still unable to do so, so he decided to use the power of Qingluan True Thunder. When he was in Yuedu Bay, he was preparing for this matter and had already done it.

Be fully prepared.

Next, he continued to attract traces of Qingluan True Thunder from Phoenix Wings, and he lived up to his expectations. As expected, Qingluan True Thunder was of a very high level. It was used to 'outline' the runes of the Thunder Sacrifice Affidavit without any reluctance, making Qin

Sang's pressure was greatly reduced.

One after another, the scattered shapes were engraved on the altar one after another, and the progress was very smooth, until today, the most critical step has been reached.

Spiritual conformity!

In this step, he must use the altar formation to gather the power of all the altar owners to help him.

As Sunu, Suzaku and Silu mobilized the separate altars, the main altar became powerful, and the sky above Qingyang Temple was filled with thunder! At this time, the Thunder Sacrifice Affidavit had not yet taken shape, and the prestige displayed by the Thunder Altar was even greater than it was back then.

Not to mention more concessions.

Qin Sang's expression was calm, his body was surrounded by the shadow of the illusory thunder altar, his wings were spread wide, and strands of blue thunder filled the air. Finally, his whole body turned into a ball of thunder and completely integrated into the thunder altar.

As the lightning flashed, countless runes flashed frequently, but there was no sense of scatter. The runes were combined into runes, appearing and disappearing.

Although it is just a series of scattered shapes, it seems to be more complicated than a third-level spiritual talisman.

Qin Sang wandered among these scattered shapes, as if he had fallen into the ocean of spiritual talismans. This time he successfully combined the forms to sacrifice the Thunder Affidavit, and his understanding of the talismans was bound to be completely reborn!

'Click! Click!'

‘Rumble…’

The Qingyang Guanshan Mountain Formation was activated to cover up the celestial phenomena.

In the thunder slurry, Qin Sang completely forgot himself and guided the scattered shapes to float to where they should go.

Gradually, fewer and fewer scattered shapes were scattered outside, and in the center of Lei Ze, there was a ball of lightning that became more and more bright and dazzling.

There is chaos inside the lightning, which means that the scattered shapes are merging and it is difficult to distinguish each other. Gradually, a vague outline emerges from it, like a piece of paper made of lightning, but it is not the previous silver, but cyan!

In an instant, Qin Sang's figure reappeared on the main altar, but in fact, he had never left.

‘Whoosh!’

Qin Sang opened his eyes, stared at the illusory thunder paper, and suddenly created a seal.

At this moment, all the altar owners felt an inexplicable throbbing. This feeling was fleeting, and before they could react, the power of the altar suddenly dropped.

Su Nu, Zhu Que and Si Lu all felt that something had changed in the altar, but they couldn't explain what it was.

Qin Sang smiled and stretched out a hand.
Chapter completed!