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After swallowing countless ghosts, the Soul Gathering Battle became reality.

Ye Laomo looked at Yugu's movements and knew that this demon was rebellious by nature, and it was impossible to listen to his persuasion, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

'Katha! ’

Thunder on the ground!

Vibrate inside and outside the Ziwei Palace.

The **** altar was affected, and the **** light flickered. It was the first time that the blood-colored altar had such violent fluctuations since the vision appeared in the Ziwei Palace.

Old Demon Ye was slightly startled and raised his head.

There was a lot of ghost fog, and I couldn't see what was going on in the inner hall.

But at the end of the **** light, the sky seemed to be torn apart, the void collapsed, and the gray storm obscured the sky, which was even more terrifying than the depths of the ancient fairy battlefield.

Seeing this apocalyptic scene, Ye Laomo's heart moved, his breath was a little short, and his expression changed. When he looked at the **** altar, his eyes were very complicated, eager and worried.

Yugu retracted his gaze from Soul Gathering Fight, glanced in the direction of the inner hall, let out a strange laugh, turned his eyes, and landed on the blood-colored altar as well, and shouted coldly: "Hey!"

'Whoosh whoosh...'

Bloodshots shot back from all directions.

The blood babies were recalled one by one, and they flew around the two of them for a few laps, then rushed towards the blood-colored altar with a fierce face, blending into the blood-colored ancient prohibition, and they could hardly see their bodies.

Jade Bone flicked his fingers and shot out runes at the altar, very busy.

'boom! ’

The wind is blowing!

Countless and extremely complicated mysterious runes appeared on the altar, and they suddenly brightened.

An unprecedented wave erupted from the altar and shot straight into the sky!

The blood light was torn apart by the waves, and the surrounding altar was filled with a storm-like violent force.

Ye Laomo was shocked, groaned, and quickly urged Zhen Yuan to forcibly stabilize his body. Seeing the amazing vision caused by the altar, his eyes showed a bit of horror.

He and Jade Bone were suspended in the upper part of the altar, surrounded by the storm.

The center of the storm is the top of the altar.

There was a faint layer of blue light, and the ancient runes were projected into the void, forming a phantom, which seemed to be some kind of ancient formation, slowly rotating.

The altar shook violently.

Yugu stopped, stared at the altar, sensed the fluctuations in the altar, and nodded with satisfaction.

"how much longer?"

Old Demon Ye licked his lips, his voice hoarse and urgent.

"Then it depends on when the vision of Ziwei Palace ends."

Yugu glanced at the inner hall and said sternly.

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Soul Gathering Dou and took a step outward. Then his figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air in Ye Laomo's field of vision.

Old Demon Ye didn't move.

A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he pressed it down immediately.

...

Neither of them noticed.

Not far from the Bloody Altar.

Among the countless ghosts, there is a person who is standing still.

There is no shelter around him, and he stands here swaggeringly.

Not only did Jade Bone and Ye Laomo not find it, but even the ghosts and blood clouds that passed by him were completely unaware of his existence.

His whole body was filled with dead aura, which merged with the ghost mist and was perfectly hidden.

This person is white!

As Qin Sang expected, the ghost fog and blood cloud not only did not hinder him. In the ghost fog, his strength in all aspects is improving, stronger than outside.

However, Bai didn't go back to find Qin Sang, and kept standing here, looking up, not seeing Ye Laomo or Jade Bone, but the blood-colored altar body and the mysterious blood-colored ancient ban.

Bai's eyes are grayish-white, with no child holes, motionless, and his eyes look extremely empty.

His expression showed confusion, his brows were tightly wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and he was thinking hard and recalling something.

When seeing the altar vision.

The white eyes finally turned, the confusion on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by shock, his eyes became brighter and his eyes moved back and forth between the altar and the jade bone.

In the end, Bai took a deep look at the **** altar and slowly backed away.

The next moment, the white figure paused slightly and turned to look to his side.

...

The inner hall of Ziwei Palace.

The fragments of the continent floating on the periphery could not be found at this time. They had already been crushed into dust, blown away by the five-color fairy wind, and there was a gap between them and the outer hall.

The inner hall was more chaotic than when Qin Sang first came out, and it was about to get out of control.

The void storm Ye Laomo saw was just the tip of the iceberg, and the inner hall was the source.

The sky is dim.

The lead cloud is low.

The five-color fairy wind is not just as simple as a hurricane. It is mixed with thunder, and its momentum is extremely terrifying, as if the space is turbulent.

However, the scenery of the inner hall has a different kind of beauty, colorful, because the immortal forbidden is inspired by the five-color fairy wind, and the whole picture of the fairy palace is displayed in front of the world.

Even if it is incomplete, it is still magnificent and gorgeous.

It is a pity that not many people are in the mood to appreciate the masterpieces of the ancient monks.

Several figures are running away.

They were greedy and stayed in the inner hall for too long. When they found out that something was wrong, the vision in the inner hall had evolved to an extremely dangerous level, and then they thought of running for their lives.

They did their best to travel between the ancient forbidden places. In the overwhelming five-color fairy wind, the escape light was only the size of an ant, and it seemed so small and fragile.

Suddenly, one of the escaping lights went out~www.readwn.com~ Then, where the escaping light disappeared, a faint blue light rose into the sky. It turned out that a new immortal ban broke out, and was unfortunately hit by the man.

After a long time, the escape light did not appear again, and the misfortune was more fortunate than for good fortune.

...

Ghost fog.

After detaining the blood baby, everyone used secret techniques to analyze the evil formation.

The blood baby and the evil formation are connected.

To be more precise, the blood infant is part of the evil formation.

They have new discoveries, but after all, there is only one blood baby in their hands, and it is impossible to crack the evil formation so easily.

Now, their team has grown again.

Another team of cultivators noticed the movement between Qin Sang and Xue Ying, and took the initiative to lean over and join them, and there were more people than Qin Sang and the others.

What's even more surprising is that Cang Hong is also among them.

The three top experts gathered, at least not having to worry about their own safety.

"No surprise, fellow Daoist Tongyou should be in that direction. Fellow Daoist Leng and the others were the first to be washed away, and Pindao didn't see their movements clearly..."

Master Canghong raised his finger to the left and said.

Heroes see the same thing.

He had the same idea as Mr. Zhen, first to find more helpers, at least to gather the number of people in the formation, before going to the **** altar to find trouble with Ye Laomo, otherwise it would be no different from sending death.

His luck was better. When he was scattered, there were a few fellow Daoists by his side. During this time, a lot of people gathered.

After everyone's discussion, they decided to join the You Demon Lord first.

It was still Qin Sang and Yuan Ying Fu Pup that opened the way.

They were getting more and more resistance, but faster than before.

After rushing out a distance, Qin Sang, who was using the ebony sword to kill the ghost, sensed something, and his expression moved slightly. (To be continued)