"Yes!" everyone agreed in unison, put away their bows and arrows, and stepped aside.

When Su Yun saw the red-haired old man, his face changed slightly, and he turned to the brocade-clothed young man and said, "Zhang Daoyou, their high priest is here, you have to go!"

At this time, the young man in brocade had already cut off the two iron bars on the iron cage, and he didn't reply when he heard the words: "High priest, block it! I'm going to get it done!"

Su Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you don't go, I'll go!" After speaking, he stepped a little and quickly retreated.

When the red-haired old man saw this, he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you only want to leave now?" As he spoke, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly grabbed out. This grasp seemed ordinary, but the space in front of Su Yun suddenly rippled, and a palm that was more than ten times magnified suddenly grabbed out of it and grabbed it towards Su Yun. This high priest really has some ability, and he even casts a trick that looks like a spell, but it is much stranger than ordinary spells.

Su Yun's eyes flashed, and the moment before the huge palm grabbed him, a milky white light suddenly burst out on his body. Under this milky white light, the huge palm couldn't move an inch at all, and when the light dissipated, Su Yun's people had already disappeared from the place.

"Oh, it's a little girl from the Yue tribe?" a look of surprise flashed in the red-haired old man's eyes.

Meanwhile. In the gray mist on the fourth floor of the Muzu Temple, the bluestone platform is standing quietly in place. At the four corners of the high platform, the lights of the four ever-bright lamps are swaying in the gray mist, and in the center of the high platform, in the bronze incense burner that is a few feet high, there are three benzoin cigarettes thicker than the arm. Diagonally below the bronze incense burner, the blood of a three-eyed pig demon whose neck was cut open was about to drain. Breath like a gossamer.

Suddenly. There was a flash of light on the high platform. A woman's figure flashed out, it was Su Yun. As soon as Su Yun appeared, his face immediately turned pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a 'wow'. It seems that although she forced the red-haired old man's palm with a milky white light just now and was able to escape, she was not unharmed.

After taking a few breaths, Su Yun's gaze fell on the bronze sculpture on the ground. At this time. The contents of the bronze carvings have changed. A group of ancient ancestors were besieging four gorgeously dressed immortal cultivators. Those four people are the young men in brocade. It turned out that they had triggered the ancient ban on the high platform just now, but they had actually entered the bronze carving. And under Su Yun's gaze, the figure in the bronze carving actually moved, and the high priest with the pattern took a big bow from the hand of one person next to him, bent the bow like a full moon, and aimed it at the four people who were besieged.

"Su Yun! Su Yun is gone!" said the yellow-faced man in surprise.

The young man in brocade said in a deep voice: "Leave her alone. The left and right are just teleported out. But the old man of the high priest is going to shoot arrows, so be careful. ”

The dwarf said, "Otherwise, I'll kill him." ”

The brocade-clothed young man said, "Cousin, you better hurry up and get out that spotted wolf." ”

"Boom!"

A bowstring sounded. The red-haired old man made a move. Everyone was stunned. Just as he was saying how the old man could just pull the bow and not take the arrow, he could hear a 'flutter' sound around him. The chest of a young man in brocade. I don't know what is going through. This is not over, the huge impact force took the body of the brocade-clothed boy far away, and slammed into the iron cage that trapped the steppe wolf, bending the iron bar of the iron cage, and his people were also embedded in the gap between the iron bars.

"Cousin!"

When the young man in brocade saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red. Suddenly shouted angrily: "Old horseman, I'll kill you!" After speaking, the mana on his body skyrocketed, and he held a long sword in his hand and threw himself at the red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man didn't move in place, but he just pulled the bowstring with both hands.

"Boom!"

There was a soft thud. The young man in brocade clothes only felt a golden wind blowing in his face, and Ling Ran's killing machine was in front of him. He shivered, and his somewhat chaotic brain immediately sobered up, and he suddenly raised his sword. Just listen to the crisp sound of "dang". Something hit the big sword in the hand of the young man in brocade, and the big sword was immediately cut in two, and then there was a 'plop' sound, and a pit the size of a fist appeared in the chest of the young man in brocade, and his person also flew out upside down.

Seeing this, the yellow-faced man and the short Taoist hurriedly flew up, and the two of them supported the brocade-clothed young man on the left and right, and with the strength of the three of them, they finally resolved the huge impact and stood firm.

The red-haired old man pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Hmph." Only this little ability, dare to make trouble, and leave your life behind. As he spoke, he reached forward and grabbed it. The space above the three of them rippled like a ripple of water, and then, a huge palm fell from the sky.

I've seen the magic powers of the red-haired old man. The yellow-faced man and the dwarf Taoist immediately let go of the hands holding the brocade-clothed young man and quickly retreated to both sides at the same time as the huge palms appeared. At this moment, of course, his own life is more precious.

The young man in brocade was wounded in the chest, his breath was not smooth, and his movements were not effective, where could he avoid it? But just when a look of despair appeared in his eyes, and he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed on his body, and his person had disappeared from the place. The yellow-faced man and the dwarf Taoist who were retreating on both sides also had a flash of spiritual light, and then, they also disappeared like the young man in brocade. Only the corpse of the brocade-clothed boy remained, and blood was still flowing in the mooring.

"Want to go!?"

A cold light flashed in the red-haired old man's eyes, and his right hand suddenly grabbed at his side and raised it. A translucent humanoid warrior covered in strange patterns was suddenly grabbed out of the void by the red-haired old man and thrown into the aura that had not yet dissipated among one of them.

"Boom!"

On the bluestone platform, three spiritual lights suddenly flashed. The aura disappeared, revealing the brocade-clothed youth, the yellow-faced man, and the short Taoist. Suddenly returned to the high platform, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then, their faces showed a look of palpitations mixed with the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. It was too dangerous just now. If it slows down a little longer, maybe all three of them will be left in that past world forever. Come to think of it, I still underestimate these ancient ancestors.

"Didn't I already tell the three of them how to leave the picture, how did the three of them still make such a wolf? Su Yun, who had carved out of the picture first, said lightly.

It didn't matter if Su Yun didn't say it, as soon as he opened his mouth, the anger of the brocade-clothed young man suddenly rose. I only heard him say angrily: "Su Yun! My cousin is dead! If it weren't for you......"

Su Yun's expression was cold, and he said disdainfully: "Hmph." Does this matter have anything to do with me? I told you that the high priest is not to be provoked, and that you must retreat first, because you yourself insist on staying. ”

The brocade-clothed young man was covered with frost, and said coldly: "Oh, what do you say, you mean, my cousin's death was caused by me!?" As he spoke, the black qi on the brocade-clothed young man's body tumbled, and at the same time, a black big knife appeared in his hand. It seems that he is ready to deal with Su Yun.

The yellow-faced man and the dwarf Taoist on the side glanced at each other. They all chose silence. In normal times, they would definitely have to open their mouths to persuade them. But now, when it comes to the death of the young man in brocade, they are really not good, and they don't dare to interject or say anything. What's more, at the moment of life and death just now, they still abandoned the young man in brocade, if they opened their mouths at this time, it was difficult to ensure that the young man in brocade would not be angry with him, wouldn't it be asking for hardship?

Su Yun was slightly surprised that the yellow-faced man and the short Taoist didn't say a word, but he quickly sneered and said, "Oh? Zhang Dashao is asking Su to pay for his life?"

The young man in brocade said coldly: "If you can kill me, it doesn't hurt to write off this matter!" Who knows, his left foot has just stepped out, and suddenly a pillar of blue light rises from the bronze carving under his feet, knocking his person into the air with a 'bang', and the sudden impact force makes the brocade-clothed young man involuntarily flip over more than a dozen heels in mid-air, and then he barely stopped his movements and fell heavily to the ground.

Look at the blue light that rushed out of the bronze carving. After it crashed into the brocade-clothed youth, it scurried upwards for more than a dozen zhang before it stopped its upward momentum, and then suddenly 'boomed' and smashed down on the high platform from mid-air.

"Kui Zhao is here!

A cold, emotionless voice came from the blue light. Then, the light faded, revealing a sturdy man with a slightly transparent figure, holding a bronze Changge in his hand, and a painted body painting. This costume is somewhat similar to some of the samurai I have seen in bronze carvings before. It's just that those samurai seem to be entities, but the men in front of them look like spirits or something.

"This ...... What's going on!......? Something flew out of the bronze sculpture on its own!......? Didn't you say that the carving only sealed the spirits of birds and beasts!?"

When the yellow-faced man saw the man holding Chang Ge, his complexion suddenly changed greatly. He wasn't afraid of the man in front of him. Rather, they were afraid of other things inside the bronze carvings. For example, the red-haired old man known as the High Priest. If that guy flies out of the carving, they'll be doomed.

Su Yun's face was also not very good-looking, but he was finally able to maintain his composure, and said in a deep voice: "Yes." The carving is only sealed with the spirits of birds and beasts. The other characters are just portrayed more expressively, and they don't really jump out of it. Right now, it's a rune. Belong...... Protect the power of the altar. Although it is only the lowest-level bronze rune spirit, it is better to be careful. ”

Hearing that Su Yun said that the characters in the picture would not jump out, several people present breathed a sigh of relief. The dwarf said: "Fu Lingqiu has never heard of it. Fu Bing had heard of it slightly. The spirit in front of me is very similar to the legendary rune soldier, is it one of the runes? I heard that the rune can only move within a limited range around him, and he only knows how to attack in close quarters, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with, right?" (To be continued......