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Chapter 172 Altar of All Evils

 "It seems that the operation will be carried out in advance..."

The priest of Huangquan Gate spoke solemnly, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

Then, she began to issue orders to the four guardians under her.

"Qi Sha, Mei Li, you two will lead three hundred elite disciples to support Qing Luo... Gui Zhan, Evil Ji, you two will guard the 'altar' with me. I want to activate the magic circle in advance, you must try your best.

We must not allow the enemy to destroy our plan..."

"Yes, Lord Priest!"

The four guardians take orders.

Then, the two guardians Qisha and Meili led five hundred disciples and rushed to the battlefield.

Ghost Slayer and Evil Ji also began to deploy around the city tower.

The priest of Huangquan Gate changed her eyes, and she began to walk towards the highest point of the tower.

She stepped onto the steps and climbed to the high ground. ??

On top of the huge high-land cloud platform, there is a magical and dark black altar.

The main body of this altar is square, with a circular array wrapped in the center.

At the four corners of the altar, a stone statue more than thirty meters high was raised.

The stone statue has a strange shape and a ferocious appearance, with a beast body and a ghost face.

There were four formation masters in black robes sitting around the edge of the altar.

They lowered their heads and remained as motionless as sculptures.

There was a ball of psychic flame suspended in front of everyone, which looked extremely weird.

"The situation has changed, and the Altar of All Evils needs to be opened immediately..." the Huangquanmen priest said.

One of the array masters had a low but steady voice, "It's an expected thing. We are ready and waiting for the priest to take the stage!"

"In that case, let's get started without further delay!"

After that, the priest stepped onto the altar.

"call!"

A cold and solemn air flow spread under the feet of the Huangquanmen priest, sand and dust swirled, and white mist rose. After she took the stage, she took steps like an actress...

"Wow!"

The sleeves are flying, the robe is fluttering, and the priests of Huangquan Gate are stepping lightly on the stage, showing elegance and elegance.

"The Lord of the Yellow Spring has been hiding in the dust for ten years. The other side of the Forgotten River will not be destroyed, and the relationship between all living beings will last forever. Now I am ordering the demons and monsters to carry the coffin, and I am also asking the demons and demons to make way..."

She has a unique voice and muttered words.

Although this scene looks particularly "underworld", the priest's posture and dance steps are particularly enjoyable to watch.

After finishing her words, she walked right into the center of the altar.

The robes of the Huangquanmen priests were gathering dust, and she took her seat.

"Altar of Ten Thousand Evils...start the formation!"

With the sound of the formation opening, the other four formation masters at the edge of the altar simultaneously cast a seal.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual flames suspended in front of them rushed up to the altar.

The Huangquan Sect priest directly inserted this power into her body. Then, she formed a seal with her ten fingers and transferred the magic power into the altar.

"Wow!"

The runes on the altar were instantly activated, and the dark secrets were like flowing lightning, covering the entire table.



at the same time.

A fierce melee is breaking out in the front area of ​​Night Hell Valley.

The arrival of Shui Yuanyue, the genius of Yuhai, Luo Qianqiu, the genius of Qiyan Palace, and Xu Chongyun, the Gu master of Tiangu Sect, caused chaos.

Although they were all showing off their abilities and killing the disciples of the Huangquan Sect, the situation did not improve much for the Dark Wolf Guards of the Tianxuan Division of the Beichi Dynasty.

Zhao Tai was still covering the retreat of the other Dark Wolf Guards.

The ghost flame giant holding a big sword kept attacking Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai's own strength is not weak. Although he is at the middle level among the ten guards of the Patrol Division, he has also reached the ninth level of the psychic realm.

However, in order to protect everyone and the interference of other ghost-faced men, his combat power could not be fully utilized.

Multiple factors led to Zhao Tai's downfall.

"cut!"

The ghost flame giant slashed at Zhao Tai with a sword. The ground cracked and flying rocks rolled up. The sword produced by this sword was like a violent beast.

Zhao Tai could only use all his strength to resist.

"Greedy Wolf Running Palm!"

With one blow, the powerful palm force turned into a running ferocious wolf and rushed forward.

When Zhao Tai was dealing with the "Roadkeepers" outside, he had consumed a lot of spiritual power, so the power of this palm was somewhat reduced.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided, the earth shook, and the running fierce wolf's palm force was directly chopped into pieces by the sword slashed by the ghost flame giant.

Zhao Tai's expression changed.

"Bang!" The next second, the remaining sword fell on him, and a wave of swords spread out. Zhao Tai stepped back more than ten steps and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Chief Guard..." Qi Yan from behind was shocked.

Being nervous, Qi Yan opened the demon-shooting bow and fired three arrows in a row.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The three arrows drew three tail lines in the air, heading straight towards the Ghost Flame Giant.

But facing Qi Yan's shooting, the Ghost Flame Giant didn't even try to block, let alone hide. It held the sword in both hands and launched a brutal collision.

While moving, a semicircular air shield appeared in front of the Ghost Flame Giant.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" All three arrows were knocked out.

A huge sense of oppression surged toward Zhao Tai like a tide. Ghost Flame raised the big sword in his hand, and green ghost fire ignited on the sword.

It was like a life-threatening Shura, slashing towards Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai's eyes widened, as if he smelled the breath of death.

The faces of Qi Yan and all the Dark Wolf Guards were also filled with fear.

"Chief of Guards..."

At the critical moment...

"The Flying Divine Spear of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

A familiar voice came from behind, followed by the sound of the air tearing.

"call out!"

A flying spear with colorful animal patterns flew over. The flying spear was about three meters long and swirled with dark golden light.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound, a circle of rippled air flow spread out in the air, and the flying spear penetrated the ghost flame giant's eyebrows in an unstoppable manner.

The ghost flame giant's head was forcibly penetrated, and the flying spear rushed back. The remaining power penetrated the chests of seven or eight ghost-faced men before disappearing.

This scene shocked countless people on the scene.

Even Shui Yuanyue, who was sitting on Shangqing Lingluan's back in the void, couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Luo Qianqiu from Qiyan Palace and Xu Chongyun from Tiangu Sect looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Bang!" The ghost flame giant in front of Zhao Tai fell on its back, creating a crater on the ground.

Zhao Tai broke into a cold sweat after saving his life. He turned around and looked at where Xiao Nuo was, with gratitude in his eyes.



The battle became more intense, and the corpses of Huangquan Sect's disciples were everywhere.

The little girl in the floral dress was not worried at all, because she knew that support would be back soon.

But Shui Yuanyue, Xu Chongyun, and Luo Qianqiu are not ordinary people, let alone stupid people.

"She is too calm. She must have helpers!" Xu Chongyun said.

"Hey..." Luo Qianqiu sneered, "To capture the thief, capture the king first, and take her down first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qianqiu drew his sword and rushed towards the girl in colorful clothes.

The sword burning with blue sparks flew like a dragon and a phoenix, and the lifeblood of all the ghost-faced people who wanted to get close was cut off.

"You're too obvious, little guy..." Luo Qianqiu opened a bloody path, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the other party.

"Take my knife!"

Luo Qianqiu raised his sword and slashed horizontally. A flaming sword slashed through the star ring of a meteorite and slashed towards the opponent.

The little girl raised her hand to meet Luo Qianqiu's blade

.

"clang!"

The moment the blade and palm collided, a violent wave erupted between the two.

Luo Qianqiu's offensive set off a wall of fire in front of the opponent, and the little girl immediately distanced herself from him.

"Huh?" Luo Qianqiu had a look of surprise on his face, but he soon felt relieved when he saw that the little girl was wearing a white bone claw sheath on her hand, which exuded powerful psychic energy.

It was obvious that the opponent relied on the strength of the bone claw sheath to withstand Luo Qianqiu's sword.

But just after Luo Qianqiu's attack ended, Xu Chongyun from Tiangu Sect also crossed the tight siege and arrived here.

"Luo Qianqiu, you have embarrassed Qiyan Palace..."

While Xu Chongyun was mocking, he took out the wind and thunder whip in his hand.

"Clang!"

The wind and thunder whip erupted with deafening thunder, like a silver snake, rushing towards the girl in floral clothes.

The latter was not careless. She waved her arm and the white bone claw she was wearing glowed white.

She raised her hand and waved, and a white claw shadow greeted the silver whip.

"boom!"

Thunder splashed, claw shadows shattered, and the little girl in colorful clothes neutralized the opponent's attack again.

But at this moment, the Shangqing Lingluan in the void let out a roar that swallowed up the whole world.

"Bah!"

Immediately, a beam of light erupted from its mouth.

As this beam of light moves, it transforms into an illusory flywheel.

"call out!"

The flywheel sheds bright holy light and cuts downwards at extremely fast speeds.

The little girl in colorful clothes showed a hint of surprise. She turned around and immediately stepped out.

"Boom!"

The bright flywheel blasted into the earth, causing a sudden violent explosion. A large amount of gravel flew into the sky, and a ravine spanning dozens of meters continued to open on the ground...

The little girl in colorful clothes frowned and sneered, "Don't you know how to take care of the young?"

In the sky, Shui Yuanyue, who was driving the Shangqing Lingluan, asked coldly, "Where are you taking the people from the villages around the Night Prison Valley?"

The little girl smiled evilly, "Guess it! If I guess it right, I'll tell you!"

"I think you are looking for death!" Luo Qianqiu tightened his fingers, and the flames on the broadsword became even hotter.

"Don't talk nonsense to her, take it down and talk about it later!" Xu Chongyun raised his arm, and the thunder whip in his palm glowed.

But at this moment...

The earth ushered in a strong earthquake. Behind the Night Hell Valley, the wind and clouds suddenly became chaotic, dark clouds surged, and a majestic red light pillar shot straight into the sky...

Suddenly, the entire Night Hell Valley was in turmoil!


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