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Chapter 1423 Blood Refining Holy Artifact

Boom boom boom!

Eight streams of light soared into the sky, piercing the sky, and the connected light pillars seemed to be meandering together, roaring proudly across the sky and the earth, crossing the void, and possessing the power to rule the world!

What is particularly terrifying is that within this power, there is a majestic and unparalleled aura of righteousness, as if all evil spirits in the world are inviolable.

Under the halo of the dragon's shadow, the demonic energy that filled the void disappeared with a hissing sound, like snow meeting the scorching sun, or more like burning oil cooking in flames!

The ground for hundreds of miles around seemed to have turned into a pit of quicksand, spinning endlessly and as if it was being stirred wantonly by a pair of invisible hands. However, no matter how it turned, it could not escape the direction of the eight beams of light.

It's as if the winding and twisting light dragon's shadow has frozen this side of the world, or maybe it's this side of the world that has trapped the dragon shadow!

At the same time, the place where each light pillar connected with the ground did not actually touch the ground, but floated mysteriously in the mid-air. In each light group of hundreds of feet, eight people stood proudly on it.

If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that the leaders of these people are none other than Cheng Jingyu and others, including Jin Qing!

"Blood refines the holy weapon, slays demons and suppresses evil!"

Cheng Jingyu and others looked crazy, and they were like extremely devout believers. They exported their true energy regardless of the cost, stabilizing the formation under them, but their eyes were fixed on the winding and increasingly solid structure deep in the sky.

Dragon Shadow.

Among the eight pillars of light, there is a huge formation disk on each side. These people stand on it, according to their positions, making seals with their hands, or waving mysterious formation flags to promote the operation of the formation.

In particular, the eight people led by Cheng Jingyu each occupied the core of the formation, constantly adjusted and dispatched manpower, maintained the operation of personnel in each formation, and kept the formation operating in an unimaginably precise manner.

If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that at the center of each formation, there is a blank space about a square foot in size, and there seems to be a twisted light and shadow looming inside.

"The formation has been completed. As long as the evil demon dies, it will be the time when the inherited holy weapon will be condensed. At that time, whether it is the sages, the fallen demons, or the thieves of troubled times, they will all be killed!"

Feeling the increasingly stable formation and looking at the increasingly solid dragon shadow, Cheng Jingyu's face was pale and even dripping with sweat, but she felt an indescribable feeling of excitement.

"With the condensation of the holy weapon, we can not only obtain the source of the holy weapon to refine the energy and spirit, but we can also observe the evolution of the holy way. This is a great opportunity!"

"Haha, thanks to the layout of the saints, we can have this opportunity. In the troubled times of the devil, this will be the time for us to shine and show our strength!"

"Kill the demons, revive China, and become famous throughout the ages!"

After taking a breath, everyone looked at each other and roared loudly, high-spirited.

"Don't be careless. You must not make any mistakes until you see the holy weapon taking shape. Although the evil demon only has a residual spirit left, it is a powerful person in the holy realm. No one knows what methods it will use!"

Cheng Jingyu warned.

"Brother Cheng, don't worry, we will be safe!"

"It's a pity that I can't see how the Wu thief died tragically. It's hard to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"How else can he die? Giving him a chance to die fighting the demons will be an advantage for him!"

Everyone agreed in unison, but there were a few unwilling cold drinks among them.

"Don't worry, the formation is sealed and the holy way is coming. Even if he has the Mountain and Sea Realm Pearl in his hand, he can't mobilize it at all. He can only fight the demon with his own strength. He has no chance to survive!"

Cheng Jingyu said calmly.

"It's just that so many comrades have died, especially the children of aristocratic families among them. If there is no reasonable explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain!"

One person hesitated.

"Brother Zhao has no plans left. Since people are coming, he naturally has a way to deal with it!"

Sikong Hui smiled.

Everyone looked suspicious. They were obviously involved in this plan, but they did not know all the steps. In order to prevent the plan from being leaked, they were so careful to keep it secret.

"Okay, now that things have reached this point, there is no room for change. Secondly, you are all our own people and there is nothing to hide!"

While maintaining the formation, Cheng Jingyu said calmly, "The disciples from the aristocratic families who came this time are just the elite among them, but the inheritance of the holy way is so precious, how can they get their hands on it?"

Everyone was slightly shocked, feeling a bit chilly from the product!

None of the people present were stupid. After thinking about it, I almost understood the possible foul play.

Zhao Shuhang is a gentleman praised by everyone, a holy son elected by all the holy temples, and a leader of contemporary warriors. Since he has openly and honestly invited the disciples of the family, it is naturally impossible for him to be tainted by these shady things.

Therefore, there must be another agreement, and someone will help him completely bear the burden. Even if something happens, he will be suppressed.

And these people are naturally the ones who can truly receive the inheritance.

In other words, the children in the family who are interested in inheriting the inheritance are not the people who appear on the surface, but the true direct descendants of the family!

Throughout the ages, the most important thing is the monarch, his ministers, father, father, son, elder, younger, and descendants.

How can those direct descendants of aristocratic families who have received the most orthodox training since childhood and enjoy the most precious resources allow other branches to be contaminated by the inheritance of the holy way and then compete with themselves?

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen in aristocratic families, so as to avoid the situation of weak branches and strong branches, putting the cart before the horse!

The cruelty and ruthlessness of the aristocratic family is also the law of survival that keeps the inheritance of the aristocratic family immortal and continues through the ages. Even in today's China, it is still the same. It is not just one family name in the aristocratic family.

Since a direct descendant of the family is personally taking the blame, there is nothing to worry about.

Otherwise, even if Zhao Shuhang has the status of being a saint, he cannot kill the children of the family at will, even if it is a side branch.

Buzz!

Just when everyone was calming down, one of the formations suddenly trembled, and a restrained brilliance burst out, as if it was spraying out thousands of meters of Xia Rui, which made people dizzy.

But the sharp edge in this Xia Rui is not only dizzying, but also goes straight into the mind, as if being cut by a sharp blade.

"ah……"

A scream rang out. To be precise, many screams rang out at the same time, as if they merged into one.

"What's going on?"

"Maintain the stability of the array!"

"Don't stop!"

Cheng Jingyu and others' expressions changed wildly, and they screamed angrily. They had to allocate part of their energy to help stabilize the array that had problems.

Boom boom!

But immediately after, two more array disks were trembling. Although they were on guard, some people were still stung by the terrifying edge contained within them, almost causing the formation to collapse.

Fortunately, this formation is a secret treasure of the temples. It is extremely stable and has defensive capabilities, so it does not cause the formation to collapse directly when problems arise.

"what is going on?"

Cheng Jingyu looked gloomy and stared at the formation that was gradually stabilizing.

"Fragments of the Holy Sword!"

Jin Qing's face was ashen, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, a golden jade scale shone brightly on his chest, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "The mark in the holy sword fragment has been erased, and the formation imprinted in it has also been destroyed.

Most of it!"

"It's impossible. Those are the formations and marks left by the saint himself. How could someone..."

Cheng Jingyu flatly denied it, but a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling flashed across his mind, and his expression turned extremely ugly. "Wu Ming had already snatched three fragments of the holy sword. What method did he use to destroy the saint?"

Secret technique?"

"Now is not the time to think about how the saint's secret technique was broken by Wu Ming. If the formation is broken, we..."

Jinqing shouted.

Although he hates Wu Ming very much, he is no longer the angry and impulsive little demon he used to be. He is the legitimate son of a saint. He has a noble status and has gained a lot of experience. He is actually calm in every situation.

"Brother Jin, don't worry. Although Wu Ming destroyed three pieces of the Holy Sword, most of them are still under our control. Even if there are some mistakes, can he really get out of it?"

"What Brother Cheng said is not unreasonable, but we have to be careful. That kid is too evil. If there is a way out, he will be a big problem!"

"It makes sense, we must be prepared to avoid being taken advantage of!"

Seeing that although the formation was trembling, it did not collapse, everyone gradually felt relieved.

It's just that the winding dragon shadow deep in the sky is swinging more and more, as if it is breaking away from the cage, breaking free from the shackles, and riding away in the wind, faintly emitting a thunderous dragon roar.

In this way, everyone couldn't help but cast a shadow on their hearts!



"What's going on?"

At the same time, within the inheritance space, everyone, both humans and demons, was in shock and confusion.

There were only three elite disciples from the aristocratic families, with gloomy expressions and cold eyes, as if they had guessed something.

"Xue, if you know something, tell me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yin Zhi said coldly.

"Oh, how do you want to be polite?"

Xuehun said indifferently.

"you……"

"Stop arguing. Even if this idiot really knows something, he won't tell it. And I suspect that he has been betrayed without knowing it!"

Duoluo gave a cold drink to stop the silver stallion. She changed the topic and actually spoke to Wu Ming in the language of the Chinese human race, "You strong human race, although it is true that we are enemies of life and death, but at this time it is obvious that someone has plotted against you. Can

Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Doro, you dare to join forces with the human race. Do you want to betray Demon Star Tianyuan?"

Xuehan said in a cold voice.

"I'm just asking for information. It's not up to you to decide whether to betray or not!"

Doro said coldly.

"Oh!"

Yin Zhao smiled and looked at the blood with disdain.

"Oh, it seems like your dark pupil eyes must have seen something!"

Wu Ming was very interested and smiled as if he was unaware of the danger.

"It's really you!"

Doro's pretty face sank slightly, and she was already sure that the person who had felt someone peeping over her again and again before, but had not noticed any trace, was none other than the talented warrior from the human race who had sneak-attacked her before!

"hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled noncommittally.

"Brother Wu, everyone is trapped here now. If you really know something and don't tell it, everyone will be better prepared!"

The three aristocratic family members murmured secretly.

"Know what?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the blood-blue crystal pillar that was gradually dimming, but getting more solid and showing signs of shrinking, and said, "Isn't this obvious? Someone wants to pull away the origin of the holy way here and use this blood

The remaining spirit of the eagle is completely released, and we..."


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