At the top of the altar is a square.
It is engraved with dense and dense patterns.
Under the command of the high priest, 108 priests were stationed on various sides.
The high priest stood in the middle and let out a soft drink.
108 priests circled the high priest incessantly.
at the same time.
Pinching the Jue with both hands, muttering words in the mouth.
"At night, in the wind and rain, in the room, in the bed..."
A series of unintelligible voices sounded.
As the sound gets louder.
A **** light enveloped the chest of each priest.
Like a ball of fireflies, drifting with their bodies.
Above the blood-colored light, there were strands of red silk.
They were twisted into a blood line, and flew towards the high priest like a spirit snake.
Finally, got into the body of the high priest.
From the whole look, the high priest was like a puppet full of silk threads.
As time goes by.
The blood of the high priest grew stronger and stronger.
It looks like a blood man.
The high priest yelled to the sky, sounding like thunder, shaking out.
As his voice sounded, a horrible blood spurted out of his mouth, soaring into the sky.
From a distance, it is like a fountain of blood gushing out.
In the sky, the blood mist seemed to be driven, and it revolved with the blood.
The blood mist became thicker and thicker, as thick as blood.
Bloody thunder and lightning, rushing in the blood mist, sizzling.
The dull thunder sound, as if to crush the sky, blasted downward.
On the ground, arrays of patterns lit up with dazzling red lights, illuminating the entire earth.
The high priest let out a roar and poured his whole body into the sky.
The sky trembled, and blood fell like a thread.
The blood line quickly piled up, forming an illusory figure in mid-air.
This man has blurred features and uncertain breath.
The high priest uttered a roar again, squeezing the power in his body frantically, and poured into the great formation.
In midair, that illusory figure became more and more solid, and its breath became more and more stable.
Seeing, the illusory figure is about to take shape.
At this time.
The illusory figure opened his eyes.
The world trembled.
The space is still.
The generals of the demon tribe, their bodies are confined, and their minds are shaken.
Everyone was robbed of the five senses, and the six senses were blocked, unable to perceive everything around them.
Even if it is a divine mind, it is suppressed by some kind of terrifying force and cannot be released.
a long time.
This feeling gradually dissipated.
When I opened it, the demons stood there stupidly, their faces full of disbelief.
I saw that the illusory figure in the sky had disappeared, and the blood mist dissipated.
The large array of the altar square broke directly into pieces.
Among the fragments, 108 priests were distorted and not human-shaped.
The miserable appearance makes people unable to look directly.
Even the high priest was bruised and bruised all over, so terrible, he was on the verge of collapse.
Xueye's pupils contracted and his face changed drastically.
In him, blood is surging.
His figure flashed and disappeared into the seat instantly.
When he appeared again, he had already come to the side of the high priest.
"High priest, how are you?"
Xue Ye supported the high priest and asked.
The high priest opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the **** night, his face filled with fear.
"Lord...Lord, the Great Jeeping Array has been unable to deduce the gods and treacherous people!"
"God treacherous man, he... he is growing! Now, he has reached an extremely terrifying state!"
"Lord, the gods and treacherous people must do their best to eradicate, otherwise, our clan will be in danger!"
Finish saying this.
The high priest spit out a mouthful of blood, and the last bit of blood in his body dissipated.
The head tilted, and there was no movement.
The **** night roared towards the sky, like crazy.
That kind of grief and anger covered the entire sky.
"Severe bad things to me!"
"God and cunning man must die!"
Xue Ye secretly clenched his fists, his face full of anger.
a long time.
He withdrew his anger and looked at the generals in front of him.
"God!" Xue Ye cried.
A man in a blood robe bowed before the **** night.
"The soul is doing great things in the Southern Territory, just in case, you take a few people and go to support immediately, even if you fail, you have to get your blood, understand?" Xue Ye said.
After speaking, the Tiansha figure gradually dissipated.
Xue Ye looked at the remaining five generals, and said: "This is a scheming man, now in the northern region of the Tianluo Continent, you will destroy him with this seat!"
With a wave of Xue Ye's right hand, a phantom was formed.
This shadowy breath and appearance are exactly the same as Yujizi.
The five demons clasped their fists together.
Xue Ye waved his right hand and a portal appeared in front of several people.
Xue Ye took the five magic generals and disappeared.
On a certain piece of sky in the northern part of Tianluo Continent.
A phantom was erratic and fused with the air, making it impossible to see the figure clearly.
This person is not someone else, but Yujizi.
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the smug look was very obvious.
This time, coming to Tianluo Continent is really right.
Although Wuzu's Feather didn't get it, the scroll also flew away.
Hearing those two mysterious figures, the whole person's mood improved a lot, and his comprehension increased several times.
If this continues, it won't take long for oneself to become a true Huangxian!
This kind of good fortune is simply unheard of, unseen.
Unexpectedly, the **** and treacherous man who Zhan Tianpeng said would have such a method.
However, let yourself be a **** and treacherous man?
I don't remember this pot!
If the demons and demons find themselves, there is really no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the earth.
Fools are against demons!
Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and you can live safely!
Thinking of this, the corners of Yujizi's mouth rose, her expression triumphant.
He divinely scanned a few miles away, looking at the four figures, his mouth raised.
These four guys have so many babies!
One with gluttonous spiritual roots!
One with ice phoenix spiritual root, a fairy sword!
There are two more, one hatchet and one fairy sword!
Leaving aside the spirit roots, the three fairy artifacts alone can't even see the rank.
It may be middle-grade or even top-grade immortal implements.
Wan Jing is hard to find such a treasure.
Once you get one, it will really be sent!
"Little guys, you are flying into the wilderness! Are you good at relying on yourself?"
"Hehe, no matter how great you are, how can there be room for turning over in front of the immortals!"
Yu Jizi speeded up and flew forward.
Along the way, follow carefully and dare not be careless.
If I escape one, I will feel heartache for a lifetime!
Yujizi's thoughts moved, and he took out several talisman seals and gently pinched them.
Fu Zhuan ignited, turned into four streamers, and left quickly.
The air burst, and the waves rolled.
The four streamers turned into four giants one hundred meters in height, holding various weapons, looking fierce and evil.
Yu Jizi let out a hearty laugh, and arrived quickly.
"Four little guys, hand over the treasure, the old man can wait for you..."
Before she finished speaking, Yujizi's expression was stagnant, and she couldn't help rubbing her eyes, "Where is the person?"
I saw that in the circle surrounded by giants of 100 meters, not to mention a person, not even a mosquito.
Looking at this scene, Yu Jizi's face changed slightly.
With the old man's spirit locked in, how can they escape silently?
Is it possible that the four of them have a stronger spirit than the old man?
How can this be? !
Suddenly, Yu Jizi's scalp exploded.
Looking back, they saw four figures walking towards him step by step, looking at him with a smile.
"Are you looking for us?"
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