But the woman on the throne was no longer complete, her skin cracked like porcelain, and the cracked skin gradually turned into particles and dissipated in the brilliance, about to truly disappear.

Mo Zhiyu hurriedly got up from the ground, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the high priest anymore, he rushed towards the altar in a panic, but there were five Kua Father clans left here on the altar, and they immediately stopped in front of Mo Zhiyu, and directly scuffled with Mo Zhiyu who rushed over.

The high priest was very satisfied with the present situation, and he had no one to stop him, so he walked towards the altar without hurrying, his eyes looked at the altar, his arms were open, and he felt the power in the brilliance to the fullest, and laughed: "Yes! Right! This is the feeling that God is about to awaken, we are about to have a new life, we will leave this island, we will return to our homeland, we will win the world again! ”

He suddenly looked at Mo Zhiyu again, and laughed even more crazy: "You will die, those guys outside will also die, and all those who disturb the peace of God will die!" ”

Mo Zhiyu is now fighting five people by himself, all of them are huge bodies, and they are all top-level fighters, he actually can't take advantage of them at all, but he is not a physical cultivator.

Suddenly, just listening to the sound of "Qiang", a cold light lit up from Mo Zhiyu's hand, and it was a huge ink-colored blade! The blade rose and killed all sides in an instant, so that these Kua Father clans were caught off guard, and they retreated in unison, and it was this retreat that allowed Mo Zhiyu to find a gap and rush out.

But this time, no one came to trouble him, not even the high priest did not move, because just as Mo Zhidelirium was about to rush to the altar, the woman on the throne finally dissipated completely, and the entire light shield was shattered at the same time. Yun Shi, who was floating in the air, lost all support, floated down, and finally fell on the throne, replacing the previous woman and sitting on the high divine throne.

The high priest and the Kuafu clan turned around in unison, bowed their heads and bowed, and the mountain exhaled: "Wei ~ Hu ~ "

Mo Zhiyu was stunned under the altar, looking at Yun Shi on the throne from afar, Yun Shi's appearance did not change, but she closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, but as if she had fallen asleep.

At this moment, there was another roar, the door of the temple was coaxed by firepower, and a large number of people poured in, pouring into this magnificent hall, and it was really a group of Hongtian Sect members led by the Pope who rushed in, and Cheng Qixue and the others followed behind them.

The only remaining members of the Kuafu clan stood up in unison, and they faced these landholders, without saying a word, and their momentum was still there.

The Pope looked at Yun Shi sitting upright on the altar, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, but the current situation was too weird, Mo Zhiyu was standing under the altar, holding his natal spirit knife in his hand, and those Kua Father clans let Mo Zhizhi pestle here, which made him have to doubt.

Hongtian Sect's previous "handshake and peace" with these people was not a reliable alliance in the first place, but now that he saw this situation, he naturally thought that Mo Zhiyu and Yun Shi were standing with those giants again, so he didn't even think about it and yelled at his subordinates: "Those who are not my sect will be killed!" ”

The Hongtian Sect's sudden backlash certainly made Cheng Qixue and Hu Hansan and the other land-based people resist, and Mo Zhiyu even stayed in front of the altar, not allowing anyone to get closer, including those Kuafu clans.

But at this moment the high priest walked towards the ink delirium, stretched out his hand to him again, and said the words again: "Welcome to us, brother! ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at him cautiously, did not speak, did not give in, he trusted Yun Shi, believed that she would succeed; But he was extremely worried, because now Yun Shi's situation was even more unpredictable!

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly, another roar came from the walls of the main hall, and a large part of the wall collapsed in unison, and another group of people poured in. These people are wearing narrow-sleeved blue clothes, the men's heads are wrapped in turbans, and the women's are decorated with silver jewelry, they are the people of the Nanlu Holy See, and the leaders are Zhiyue and Feng Buxuan!

As soon as the people from the Holy See in the southern continent rushed in, they ended the chaos in the temple with an absolute numerical advantage, occupied this place, and directly escorted Hongtianjiao and Cheng Qixue to the corner and restrained them, and then Zhiyue and Feng Buxuan led people to press towards the altar.

"You ......" Mo Zhiyu looked down at these people, and when he saw these people, his eyes were all blue, and sure enough, these people were also from the Mo family!

Suddenly, his brain twitched uncontrollably, and he could no longer maintain the appearance of 'Clan's Chi Youxiang', and his body began to shrink rapidly, and finally shrunk into the appearance of a normal person. However, not only him, but also the other Kuafu clansmen, their bodies began to shrink, and finally they all became normal people, and they seemed to be even weaker than Mo Zhidu, and they directly knelt on one knee, steaming all over their bodies, sweat spilling their skin, as if they had just come out of the hot springs.

"Hehehe," the high priest looked up at the people of the Southern Continent Holy See with difficulty, "you traitors are late, the days of God's absence are over, the era of chaos is over, a new saint has been born, and your strength will be returned to God just like ours!" ”

Zhiyue just glanced at the high priest lightly, and didn't intend to deal with him, but walked directly to the altar.

In this situation, it has long been impossible to distinguish who is an enemy and who is a friend, Mo Zhiyu immediately struggled to get up and wanted to stop Zhiyue, but he was first stopped by Feng Buxuan and the Holy See guards, Zhiyue walked up the stairs in a grand manner, walked in front of Yun Shi, and then smiled and said: "I knew that you would succeed, my good sister." ”

"Clan sister?" Everyone looked at Yun Shi in amazement, because they couldn't believe that there was such a relationship between Mr. Yun Da and the Holy Maiden of the Southern Continent. It was only at this time that Mo Zhiyu suddenly realized, and remembered that Yun Shi always told him that her understanding of Nanlu was because of the family's origins.

That's right, these people are the Mo family, just like the mysterious Mo family who is far away in the North Continent, these people are also even more mysterious Mo families!

As Zhiyue's words fell, it seemed that the person on the throne had finally been awakened, Yun Shi slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes were lit up with a strange brilliance, this brilliance was not one color, but two, one eye was a magnificent blue, and the other eye was a bewitching blue.

(End of chapter)