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Chapter 166 Flame Altar
clack clack...

Amidst bursts of shattering sounds, the huge block of ice shattered. Although Yun Ao in the center did not shatter along with the ice block, there were still countless crack-like wounds on his body, and blood gushed out like a spring .

In a blink of an eye, Yun Ao turned into a blood man, without an inch of intact skin on his body.

"Death!" Ye Qianyi roared again, raised his paw, and slapped hard again.

Between life and death, a bright yellow talisman flew out of Yun Ao's body, and transformed into a mirror-like light curtain, blocking in front of him.

boom!
With Ye Qianyi's forceful blow, circles of cracks like spider webs were smashed on the light curtain.However, the light curtain was not broken, and Yun Ao also caught a glimpse of the rare vitality, sank, and fled into the ground.

Just when his body was about to sink into the soil, Mu Xingjian raised his hand in the distance, and Yun Ao's figure suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't continue to use the ground escape technique anyway.

boom!
With another loud bang, Ye Qianyi finally smashed the light curtain, and pressed down with a bang with his huge claws, leaving a paw print on the ground that was a foot deep.

Ye Qianyi raised his claws and looked carefully, only to see a bloody mess under the footprints, and the strong smell of blood belonged to Yun Ao.

"I've finally killed him! I've finally been ashamed!" Ye Qianyi's icy blue eyes flashed with enthusiasm, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart at all, and raised his head to the sky and uttered a high-pitched Qingming.At the same time, the aura on his body also began to rise steadily, and he actually started to advance to the Golden Core realm at this time.

"Yunao is dead?" In the dense forest in the distance, Xia Yue's consciousness scanned the flesh and blood in a daze, "Hey, no, if he died, the storage ring should be left behind, it is impossible for him to be In the process of escaping into the Taiyue Immortal Mansion, Ye Qianyi killed him, so half of his body stayed there, and the other half entered the Immortal Mansion?"

"I can't see it." Mu Xingjian shook his head, "It feels like Yun Ao is dead, but I always feel that something is wrong. Brother Meng, what do you think?"

Meng Xingyuan closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and played back everything he saw just now in the sea of ​​consciousness over and over again.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed, "He didn't die, he should have escaped with some kind of flesh and blood puppet."

The so-called flesh and blood puppets are dolls made by monks according to their physical characteristics. The body of the dolls flows with the blood of the monk himself. Unless some unique secret techniques are used, ordinary people will not be able to pass through spiritual consciousness or those Detect occult spells find the difference between a puppet and the real figure.

The flesh and blood puppets are expensive and extremely precious. Even the lowest-level flesh and blood puppets that can only hide from the detection of monks in the early days are worth more than tens of thousands of spirit stones. The puppet that Yun Ao used just now can hide from Mu Xingjian His eyes definitely belonged to the kind of treasures worth tens of millions.

"Hey..." Xia Yue also sighed.For a few seconds just now, she really thought that Yun Ao was dead, and the excitement in her heart was beyond words.It's a pity, it's a pity, that guy is the protagonist of Ascend to the Sky Raiders, and there are so many life-saving treasures around him, how difficult it is to kill him.

"Don't sigh." Mu Xingjian patted her hand with a smile and said, "I think this is a good start, what do you think?"

Xia Yue was taken aback, "Good start?"

"That's right." Mu Xingjian said with a smile, "In the past, under the suppression of the power of the plot, let's not say that we injured Yun Ao, even if we wanted to fight him, it was not easy, but this time he was not only injured, He even used extremely precious flesh and blood puppets. I believe that he will never have many treasures of this level, and we are actually not too far away from victory!"

Xia Yue was encouraged by Mu Xingjian's words, "That's right, we have made great progress. Before, as long as I had the power of the plot, I couldn't imagine how I would fight against Yun Ao. The last time I was in the cave of the God of Dark Sun, it was also the same. With the help of the power of the magic circle, we were lucky enough to win him once, and now we can easily beat him away even without the help of a third party. He won't always be so lucky, we will definitely find and kill him Opportunity!"

Thousands of feet away, Ye Qianyi's aura suddenly subsided, and he returned to a human figure.

Xia Yue was taken aback, "How did he complete the promotion so quickly?"

"The body of a monster is different from that of a human, so it's normal to advance quickly." Meng Xingyuan cast a contemptuous look at her, as if blaming her for making a fuss, "Why, are you envious?"

"Of course I'm envious!" Xia Yue said as a matter of course, "This Guyuemen Secret Realm only lasted three months in total, and it took me half a month just to advance to Jindan, which is one-sixth of the total time. One, you said I feel bad or not."

Meng Xingyuan shrugged embarrassingly, noncommittal.

"He seems to be leaving, Xiaofeng, are you going to get in touch with him?" Mu Xingjian asked.

"Yes." Xia Yue nodded, "Ye Gongzi is not only powerful, but also a reliable ally, with one more person and strength, we will have more capital to compete with the three major factions and the family alliance .”

As she spoke, she flied lightly, flew out of the jungle first, and greeted Ye Qianyi, "Young Master Ye!"

"Miss Cai!?"

Ye Qianyi, who was about to leave, was overjoyed, striding towards Xia Yue, and laughed, "Miss Cai, didn't you ask me to cooperate with you to plot against Yun Ao before? Ao that kid is slaughtered!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye for your victory!" Xia Yue congratulated, but then said with a calm laugh, "But Yun Ao is not dead yet."

"What? How is this possible?" Ye Qianyi felt unacceptable for a while.

Xia Yue explained Meng Xingyuan's judgment to Ye Qianyi, and also explained the temporary situation of the Gu Yuemen secret realm.

The more Ye Qianyi heard it, the worse his complexion became. In the end, without waiting for Xia Yue's invitation, he had already expressed his desire to go with him, saying, "Miss Cai, since this place is so dangerous, why don't we act together next time? It’s good to have a care.”

……

In the center of the ancient moon gate secret realm, beyond the highest mountain range, a semi-circular light shield covers a huge plain with a radius of ten miles.

In the center of the plain, a ceremony is going on fiercely.

The flames danced, the drums rumbled, and in the flames, three monks who had reached the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm formed a triangle and surrounded a burning altar, chanting words and praying unceasingly.

Among these three people, one of them was about thirties, a cold-looking female cultivator wearing a silver and black ankle-length French skirt, which was the standard robe of the Soul Gathering Building.

The second person was dressed in a black battle armor that was as thick as a devil's dye, and his whole body was covered in thick armor leaves. He was the ghost-faced martial artist of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

The third female cultivator looks to be about [-] years old, her face is beautiful and refined, and she is spotless. She is wearing a red and white sacrificial vestment and holds a soul-calling talisman in her hand. Miko.

The faces of the three people are extremely solemn, and their eyes are deep and peaceful. After praying to the altar every time, they will each recruit a mature monk from the darkness behind them, and throw them into the burning flames outside the altar .

Once in contact with the flames, the monks would immediately let out screams. The flames licked their bodies like devils and burned their flesh. However, their blood did not boil and evaporate, but instead fell from the air like water. , poured on the blue-black altar engraved with countless runes.

After a while, the bodies of the three monks will be completely burned into ashes, and their souls, together with their blood, will pass through the blue-black altar and fly to the Demon Realm, becoming tributes on the Demon God's Table.

Under the guidance of the witch priestess of the Wuyue Sect, the cruel ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner, and one monk after another was thrown into the flames and became tributes.

Suddenly, the witch priest's hand gesture froze, suspending the current ceremony.

"Why did you stop the sacrifice suddenly?" the ghost-faced martial artist of the Barbarian Ghost Sect asked in a rather unfriendly tone.

"There are no more sacrifices!" The witch priest replied softly. Her voice was ethereal and beautiful, as if her appearance was otherworldly. It was hard to imagine that she would be a witch of the witchcraft. Her daily job was to slaughter humans.

The other two have been paying attention to the sacrificial offering, and have never considered that there will be insufficient offerings. At this time, they scanned back with their consciousness and found that there were only two monks left in the three cages behind the three. Not enough to support another round of sacrifices.

"It's outrageous!" The cold and beautiful female cultivator of the Soul Gathering Tower scolded dissatisfiedly, and complained, "Those idiots don't know how important our ceremony is, and they didn't send people over for so long! "

"Probably because the foreign aid from the family alliance is too difficult to catch." The witch priestess raised a soft smile on her face, "After all, they are all masters who have collected 50 magic crystals."

"But the ones we sent here are all golden pills!" Not only did the Lengyan female cultivator's anger not subside, but it became more and more intense, "It takes so much to catch a few bugs in the cultivation realm With great strength, I can't believe that they will be the elite disciples of our three major sects!"

"Hehe..." The witch priest covered her mouth and chuckled, "I probably know why they didn't come."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost-faced Wuxiu of the Barbarian Ghost Sect pulled out the wide-bladed giant sword behind him from the sword case with a clang, and shot it into the distance like a cannonball.

After a few breaths, the monks shouted and killed came from the darkness.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a shrill scream came from a distance, and the battle situation became peaceful, and there was no more sound.

"Oh!" The next moment, the Witch Sacrificial Witch exclaimed, covering her mouth with her small hand, her face was full of disbelief, and the face of the cold and beautiful nun also turned pale, her lips were trembling, but in the end she couldn't say a single word. Can't tell.

bang...

bang...

Heavy footsteps resounded in the darkness soon, Ghost Face Wuxiu reappeared beside the flaming altar, holding the sword in his right hand and holding it against his shoulder, while his left arm was empty, the muscular arm was gone, The wound on Qijian was bloody and bloody.

　Halo actually got the chapter name wrong, this chapter should have been 197~~~
　　
　
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