Chapter 890: The Altar

Nine streamers flew away, and out of them came out nine feather people gods, all of whom were surrounded by the power of light, with a strong breath, and were not weaker than the grandmasters of the Returning to Truth Realm.

Zhou Cheng looked at the nine feather gods, smiled slightly, and said, "Before entering this wonderful realm of light, I encountered three feather people gods blocking me, and their cultivation is not much different from yours, could it be that you are the twelve gods of light guarding the holy mountain?"

"You captured the three Bright Gods who guarded the Heavenly Light Holy Gate?" One of the Feather Gods looked at Zhou Cheng in shock, and shouted: "What a bunch of nonsense, you are just a monk of the Jindan Realm, and you have never even achieved the realm of Dacheng Zhenren, how can you capture the three Bright Gods, don't listen to his nonsense, capture him first!"

The rest of the feather people gods nodded again and again, and the nine feather people gods formed a mysterious formation, surrounding Zhou Cheng, and the power of light in this formation was condensed, as if it had turned into countless sharp swords to block Zhou Cheng's range of activities.

At the same time, the nine feather gods held their palms in their hands and swung them violently at the sky, and then they saw that a bright, holy, but judgment-filled light suddenly erupted from the top of the holy mountain and fell into their hands.

The light converged in the palms of the nine feather gods, and in the blink of an eye, it became a thunder spear, on which the light shone, as if the sun in the sky fell into their hands, and the tone said that this was the spear of thunder, the spear of light, but it was better to say that this was the spear of the sun!

Nine "Sunlight Spears" shot out at the same time in the hands of the Feather People's Gods, their power was like a small sun erupting, extreme light and heat wrapped Zhou Cheng's body, and a deafening roar came, representing that the Sunlight Spear had shattered the space.

The Judgment of Light is here!

Zhou Cheng was completely engulfed by the Sunlight Spear formed into the Thunder Ocean, and the nine Feather People Gods breathed a sigh of relief, if this person was really able to capture the three Bright Gods, his strength should definitely not be underestimated, if he was desperate, it was likely to cause unimaginable trauma to them.

"It's okay, it's really an embroidered pillow, it's amazing, but it's actually weak. A feathered god chuckled and said, "Even a mere human dare to trespass into the Wonderful Realm and desecrate the Holy Mountain, it is really innocent. ”

The low-level feathered people in the distance also cheered, this is a cheer and happiness from the heart, if someone breaks into the holy mountain here, all of them who survive at the foot of the mountain will be reincarnated, wash away their previous memories, and live again, which is no different from dying once.

However, it turned out that they were too early to rejoice, and just as the nine feathered people were about to retreat, the sea of thunder formed by the Sunlight Spear suddenly turbulent, and the thunderstorm roared endlessly, and the power of light was shaken and scattered in all directions.

Boom Boom!

After listening to a series of roars, the huge sea of thunder actually disappeared in an instant, as if it had been sucked away by something, Zhou Cheng stood in the air unharmed, shook his sleeve robe, and glanced at the nine gods of light.

"It's a very good spell, and it even touches a trace of the Bright Dao, almost comparable to immortal magic. Zhou Cheng smiled, looked at the nine gods of light who were in shock, and said, "It's just that this power is not like your own, could it be the so-called 'divine art', the power borrowed from the real 'God of Light'?"

"You, you, this can't be, how can you survive the attack of the Sunlight Spear!" a feather god looked at Zhou Cheng in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

The spear of sunlight contains the pioneer of the world, then I am the power of the god of light, any spear of the sun can see the divine punishment of the god of light, let alone a mortal, even if it is a god, it is difficult to survive under such an attack, and can only end up with a god destroyed.

However, the scene of Zhou Cheng in front of him was to defeat the concept that these feather people gods had always had, and it was not only that a spear of sunshine was ineffective, but even the nine paths were fired in unison, cooperating with each other, and after evolving the Sea of Thunder, they could not cause the slightest damage to Zhou Cheng, this situation was beyond their imagination.

The low-level feathered people in the distance were also terrified, and their faces were as frightened as earth, and they knew very well that if this person who trespassed into the Light Wonderland was not killed, then they would be the next to be killed.

"The spear of the sun, the poor road can naturally be returned in its original form!" Zhou Chenglang laughed, his sleeve robe unfolded, and then he saw a large sea of thunder burst out, directly enveloping the three feather gods.

Although these feathered gods can cast powerful spells that are almost immortal like the Sunlight Lance, when they face the attack of the Sunlight Spear, they are extremely embarrassed, and the attack and defense power of the Feathered Gods are completely unbalanced.

After a while, the thunderous fury formed by the Sunlight Spear completely dissipated, but the nine feathered gods were already seriously injured, their bodies were extremely black, and the feathers on their backs had also turned into pitch-black charcoal, and their breath had become extremely weak.

"Vulnerable. Zhou Cheng unfolded his sleeve robe, directly took the nine feather people gods into it, and then imprisoned them on the planet where the three feather people gods were captured before.

Ignoring those feather people who were already trembling with fright, Zhou Cheng turned into a streamer and flew straight to the top of the mountain, his body surface was wrapped around this layer of Xuanhuang light, but whenever he encountered a ban, he would directly smash it!

Although the holy mountain is high, Zhou Cheng's flying speed is also extremely fast, and without a few breaths, Zhou Cheng came to the top of the holy mountain.

It's just that the situation at the peak of the Holy Mountain is a bit unexpected by Zhou Cheng, he originally thought that there would be some palaces here, which would be used as the palace of the God of Light, and at worst, some should be used to describe the attack of the God of Light.

But in fact, there was only a small altar on the top of this sacred mountain, about one zhang square and no more than seven feet high.

However, the more this is the case, Zhou Cheng does not dare to take it lightly, there must be demons if there is abnormality, and the top of this holy mountain, as the most important "holy area" in this world, is actually arranged so simply, there must be a reason.

Moreover, although this small altar is simple, there is a vast and ancient atmosphere on it, as if it came from time and space before the infinite time.

Suddenly, a golden ball of light appeared on the altar, shining through and releasing like a small sun, Zhou Cheng only felt that his divine consciousness trembled, as if there were countless bright sword words attacking from the void, directly taking the divine soul in the sea.

At that time, the Xuanhuang Qi that had already been mobilized was full of light, and the Xuanhuang Qingyun that was large rushed out above Zhou Cheng's head, although he had not yet condensed the pagoda, he had already defended against the sudden attack of the bright sword.

(To be continued.) )