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All the remaining Nanlu guards no longer thought about subduing the people in this temple, and they all retreated towards the altar, and the people of the Hongtian Sect finally came to their senses and roared towards the altar. But at the moment when they showed their killing intent, one by one the Hongtian Sect members screamed, and their bodies also lit up with white light, and they also fell silently, exactly the same fate as those Southern Continent guards!

The Pope immediately panicked, and was extremely vigilant around him, telling all the Hongtian Sect members to stay honest and not act rashly.

Yun Shi on the altar looked indifferent, and there was still no wave in his eyes, so he only said lightly: "By the way, if anyone disturbs the arrival of the Yellow Spring, they will still be swallowed by the water of the Lethe River." ”

Zhiyue stared at Yun Shi resentfully, raised her hand unwillingly, and the wind below let out a soft whistle, and all the Southern Continent guards gathered towards the altar. It seems that the altar itself is a protective place, and the guards of the southern road here have finally stopped dying.

Mo Zhiyu suddenly moved at this time, slashed several South Road guards who were fleeing one by one, and successfully jumped to Yun Shi's side, raising his knife and pointing at Zhiyue. Of course, Feng Buxuan immediately blocked in front of Zhiyue, and raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Impossible, what method did you use to be able to attack with ease when Huang Quan came into the world?" ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled lightly, not intending to satisfy the curiosity of these people.

And Zhiyue, who was behind Feng Buxuan, frowned slightly, although her gaze was looking at Mo Zhiyu, but it fell on Yun Shi behind Mo Zhiyu, and she said in disbelief: "Is it the curse of the blood contract?" You actually used the spell of blood contract with him, life sharing, what a big deal, completely pinning the safety of body and mind on one person, it's a big gamble! I originally guessed that you and her were just a relationship between formation cultivation and guardianship, but it seems that your relationship is far deeper than I thought. ”

Mo Zhiyu jumped his eyebrows slightly, since he returned to this world for so long, Zhiyue was the first person to recognize the "Blood Pact Curse", which shows that this saintess of the Southern Continent is really not simple!

And on the other side, of course, the landers are completely unaware of what the situation is now?

"What Blood Pact Curse?" The Pope looked at his subordinates, "Is there a record in the canon?" Of course, his subordinates shook their heads, and then the Pope immediately looked at Cheng Qi and the others, and they still had faces full of doubts.

"The curse of the blood contract is to sacrifice one's own soul as a sacrifice, and it is a promise made to heaven and earth," Zhiyue explained slowly, "Whoever makes a curse of blood contract, life is shared, power is shared, and even the power of the soul and flesh and blood can be shared. As contractors, both parties only need to abide by one rule: do not betray each other, and do no harm to each other. ”

Then she smiled slightly, "But the conclusion of this blood pact spell does not have to be two people who firmly trust each other, it can also be a master-slave agreement, as the 'master' side, it can swallow the 'slave' side." She looked at Mo Zhiyu with a playful look, "Yours, which one?" ”

"Don't you think it's too naïve to sow discord now?" Mo Zhi smiled informably, "Or is it that the fisherman who originally wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman has now become a fish in the net, which already makes you dizzy." ”

"Shut up, rude!" The wind does not drink loudly.

"Who was rude to whom first?" Mo Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, although Feng Buxuan had a face that resembled Mu Yingfeng, but in this current situation, he couldn't care about the old feelings, and when it was time to fight, he would not be merciful, but the current stage protagonists are still the two women behind him and Feng Buxuan.

"Thank you so much for your explanation," Yun Shi didn't look at Zhiyue, but at the gap in the Yellow Spring at the top, and said lightly, "Because of your explanation, everyone present who knows the 'Blood Pact Curse' will stay here forever." ”

When the people below who didn't know anything heard Yun Shi's words, except for Cheng Qixue and Luo and his party, they all covered their ears and shook their heads desperately, indicating that they didn't know anything.

And Zhiyue looked at Yun Shi, but she took a few steps back, and sneered: "Do you think of yourself too strongly, this is the Yellow Spring Road, so if you can be strong here, then only the undead!" ”

As she spoke, Zhiyue's hands suddenly rose high, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and the light and shadow fell one after another with her raised hands, as if forming real wings, no, this is not a wing, this is a tangible and qualitative feather arrow. With the completion of Zhiyue's gesture of raising his hand, these feather arrows shot out one after another in the surroundings, shooting into the strength of the Nanlu guards one by one. Then these guards of the Southern Continent turned into a stream of light and shadow, and began to converge towards Feng Buxuan in front of Zhiyue.

At the same time, Feng Buxuan let out a loud shout, his body suddenly rose, and at the same time, Zhiyue was also sucked into his body, he turned into a giant, a giant who was countless times taller than the previous Kuafu clan, a giant standing here, his head almost hitting the top.

Rumble!

As Feng Buxuan's body grew larger, the soles of his huge feet directly crushed the altar by half, reducing the defensive light on the altar by more than half.

Mo Zhiyu looked up at Feng Buxuan, who suddenly became bigger, and was stunned, and his head was about to tilt his back before he finally saw Feng Buxuan's head. He quickly twisted his neck back and said to Yun Shi, "Is your body okay?" I'll take your place! ”

"No, you're just staying here." Yun Shi sat on the throne and whispered.

At this moment, there was a huge tremor on the altar they were on, and it was the wind Buxuan who had become stronger and began to attack the altar, and his current state was very strange, and he was not affected by the Yellow Spring at all.

However, Feng Buxuan's attack could not break through the altar for the time being, and his attack could only rebound more to the wall in the temple, making this already crumbling temple even more fragile, not only the Yuanli spar peeled off from the top, but a large number of stones began to fall down, killing and injuring countless landers, making Cheng Qixue and the others immediately pull the people around them to the corner to dodge.

Mo Zhiyu looked in the direction of Cheng Qixue and the others, but now he and Yun Shi couldn't get out, and now the entire altar was also in turmoil, and he couldn't help them.

But Mo Zhiyu knew that since Yun Shi said so, then there must be a back hand, so he stayed here, and after communicating with Yun Shi's divine power, his realm was almost restored, so he used the Yuan Force of his whole body to support the defense of this altar.

Just when Feng Buxuan's attacks were getting heavier and more frequent, the crack in the top mandala suddenly "banged" and cracked again, and a white giant claw stretched out and grabbed Feng Buxuan in the state of a giant!

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