Golden Armor took the lead and rushed directly into the resentment.
The golden light of the golden armor on his body shone, followed closely by the mustache. Liu Ding Liujia beside him also exerted his full strength at this moment, abandoning his own defense and entering into the resentment in the sky. The divine light soothed the resentment.
, the two work together to open the way for the next person.
Then came the shining wind, flying into the resentment, turning into a large number of novel toys, attracting the resentment and scattering it.
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Children who are resentful are still children, and you still have to treat them appropriately.
If other magic weapons have anti-air capabilities, they will attack the opened entrance. If not, then rest where they are.
Along the way, they have fought three battles in a row.
Many of them were young men before and now have mixed hair.
Although the power extracted when the divine weapons are used is not much, it cannot withstand their heavy use.
If they continue to use it, the only thing waiting for them is premature aging and sudden death.
But there was no regret on anyone's face.
This is their ideal and their belief.
The lamp is holding a lamp and is waiting.
At this moment, the golden armor fell and he looked towards the light.
After Deng Huo nodded, Golden Armor picked up Deng Huo on his back, then charged up and took off again.
With the light he rushed directly into the massive amount of resentment.
It was good that the resentment on the periphery was drawn away and dispersed, but after reaching a certain height, more resentment gathered at this time.
Although golden armor can provide super high defense, this defense is more focused on physical aspects.
Although there is magic resistance, it is not much.
Being harassed by so much resentment had a great impact on him.
The originally rising power is being rapidly consumed.
To deal with this kind of resentment, we should actually let Liu Ding Liujia with a mustache come.
Unfortunately, Liuding Liujia's range of activities is limited.
The magic weapon is still too inconvenient.
A person can only use one magic weapon at a time. If he holds two magic weapons in his hand, he can only activate one.
The other one didn't work properly, which they had tried before.
But the advantage is that Temple Blessing cannot use divine weapons.
Even if they get the magic weapon, they can't use its ability.
Otherwise, some of their magic weapons were confiscated before, and they probably wouldn't be able to withstand the explosion of lights.
"I can only send you here!" As the rising momentum was exhausted, Golden Armor could only use up its last strength to push the light out, and then fell downwards.
"Fire, burn it!" The little flame on the lamp in his hand, as the thought of the lamp circulated, countless bright yellow flames flew.
These flames erupted, burning the resentment around them.
At the same time, some formed mythical beasts.
The flying mythical beast waved its big claws, and the lamp stretched out its other hand, was firmly grasped by the big claws, and continued to move towards the core of resentment.
However, this is not without cost, as a large number of flames also burn the lamp's body.
Although he tried his best to control it, his body was indeed a mortal body.
"Not enough, not enough!" Deng Huo endured the burning pain in his arm, frowning and looking into the depths of the resentment.
There is a touch of pure darkness there, which is the core of this huge mass of resentment.
Unless it is destroyed, these resentments will never stop.
However, in just a moment, his arm was carbonized, and the high temperature made his whole body feel confused.
Kacha's voice was heard, and his arm was directly pinched off by the flame beast due to carbonization, and his body couldn't help but fall downwards.
"Did you fail?" The light was a little dim.
In his other hand he held a lamp, about to burst into flames.
Although this cannot destroy the core of resentment, it can still severely damage it.
But at this moment, a breeze blew.
A pale blue arrow flew out and exploded beside Deng Huo, turning into a strong wind to lift Deng Huo's body closer to the core of resentment.
Below, Feng Hesheng slowly put down his bow and arrow and raised his head to look at the sky full of resentment.
He knew very well that there was a part in it that belonged to his children.
He couldn't accept many things, but he couldn't accept even more that his child wouldn't be able to rest in peace even if he died.
The lights dimmed a bit, and countless resentments were squeezing towards him.
The cries and howls of thousands of children rang in his ears, causing him great mental pressure.
His spirit of being lost in the lake due to the high temperature was further severely damaged.
"Then, burn all the resentment!"
"Burn away all this filth and gain peace!"
Without any hesitation, Deng Huo once again used his own little attention to trigger the flames of the reconstructed Earth Feng Shui Fire.
He knew the seriousness of this matter, but he did it resolutely.
Because although this is an illusion, everything is real.
The things in it are true, the feelings of those people are true, the helplessness of the mountain god, the pain of Feng Hesheng, and the bravery of countless members of the expedition team.
All of these are true.
so……
The dazzling flames ignited, the resentment in the sky squirmed crazily, and the children's screams became distorted for a moment.
Those who were close could only feel that their brains were shaking with the sound of this sharp cry.
However, the screams quickly dissipated.
A bit of red emerged from the gloomy resentment.
No matter how dark and deep the resentment is, it quickly dissipates in front of this fiery red, which completely ignites everything.
In an instant, only a fiery red color remained in the sky.
The overwhelming resentment also disappeared.
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Time passed by, and finally the family members and the sacrifice convoy arrived at the top of the mountain.
This place seems to be in the sky, except for the mountain, there is nothing around.
The sea of clouds is still deep below.
At this moment, the sky was also darkening.
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Behind the stone statue is a huge, bottomless cavity.
The local temple worshipers had already begun the preliminary preparations for the ceremony. They first worshiped the statue.
But perhaps because the enemies are rushing up, they don't have too many sacrifices.
I simply asked the mountain god if he was satisfied with these sacrifices.
As for the words of the temple blessing, the mountain god did not have any response.
It's not surprising that those temple blessings were given. The mountain god didn't like to respond to them a long time ago.
However, if there is no response, the problem is not big, which means there is nothing wrong with these sacrifices.
"Okay, prepare the tea to worship the gods!" said the presiding Miaozhu, and the two Miaozhus next to him immediately brought up a sealed jar.
Once opened, there was some kind of steaming transparent liquid inside.
God-respecting tea is also called purification tea. Its purpose is to cleanse the bodies of these sacrifices and bring them into a state of life stimulation, so that their pure vitality can be stimulated.
The first child was quickly brought forward.
At this moment, the quilt wrapping them had been thrown away, and their young bodies were shivering in the cold and oxygen-depleted environment on the top of the mountain.
He looked at the old temple Zhu who was hosting the ceremony with a look of fear.
However, it was blocked by the iron fence made by the opponent and could not move at all.
"You are very lucky to be able to sacrifice yourself for all sentient beings." Lao Miaozhu nodded with great satisfaction, then pinched the other person's mouth, completely ignoring the other person's struggle, and poured a bowl of godly tea into the other person's mouth.
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"Wait, wait!" At this moment, a hesitant but increasingly determined voice sounded.
At the same time, the eyes of those present at the temple turned toward the person who made the sound.
A cold and sinister vulture, the pressure in his eyes seems to kill someone.
No, then their eyes were startled, and it wasn't because of the person who made the sound.
Lu Ran, a young Miao Zhu, had nothing special about him.
In the past, there were not many young temple priests who couldn't stand this kind of sacrifice and wanted to speak out to stop it.
But these young temple ministers also ended their young lives.
What really made these temple ministers startled was the golden token that Lu Ran held up tightly in his hand.
"As the chosen one, I ask you to stop sacrificing!" Lu Ran ignored the murderous gazes of the temple blessings and ignored the angry actions of other people from the aristocratic families around him.
She finally stood up.
It was as if he was speaking out for these sacrifices, and also like he was speaking out for himself.
"I feel that sacrifices should not continue."
"Being sacrificed should not be called a sacrifice in any way!"
"So... please stop this kind of sacrifice!" Lu Ran mustered up his courage and said loudly.