Altar!

A muffled snort came out, and Mo Yuhan didn't know what had changed in his body, as if he had activated and unlocked some kind of seal, and a large amount of black and white aura poured out of his body.

From nothing, from dark to light, one black and one white, clear and clear.

It's the same as when Mo Yuhan first stepped into the practice, the same situation, the same scene, but this time and that time. This time it was even bigger and more spectacular, as if some kind of substance had been completely unsealed.

Without any obstruction, without any obstruction, it gushes out unscrupulously like untying.

The black and white aura went from a trace to a bunch to a clump, and the more and more it appeared. Eventually, it even spread to the entire altar.

As always, he was shocked, whether it was the high priest or Ye Qingfeng.

As the black and white aura enveloped the entire high altar, the original yin and yang array seemed to be in order to cater to the black and white aura, and the bottom of the altar suddenly flashed white light and blended into it. At the same time, the top of the altar also shimmered with a thick black light.

After the two different colors of light merged into the intertwined black and white aura, the pillar of light suddenly changed. Black and white breath poured into the bottom and top of the altar, respectively, and separated.

As if connected, the altar shook, and even the sacrificial hall with the entire behemoth shook.

The shaking shook for a while before stopping. When the vibration stopped, the pillar of light changed again.

The pillar of light, which was originally black at the top and white at the bottom, became inexplicably white from the upper black, and black breath gushed out from the lower white, connecting with each other.

If it is compared to two lines, it is one for the upper black and the lower white, and the upper white and the lower black for the other, and at this time, Mo Yuhan, who is in it, is like a dividing line in the middle, and the balance of black and white in the blending is clearly distinguished.

Black, cold, dark and devastating, but with a hint of new green. On the contrary, the white breath is just the opposite, it is as warm as spring and as windy, but there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere.

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, contradictions are one, but they are as calm as water and harmony.

"Black and white are one, mysterious, yin and yang are combined, and the world is born by itself. ”

"What a miracle! incredible, incredible, incredible..."

When the visitor saw this, he muttered an ancient saying, and his eyes were blazing and excited, and he exclaimed incredibly.

This is why a passage in the Church scriptures about the description of the Eucharist is so similar and consistent with the scene in front of us. It has been basically confirmed in the hearts of those who came, and Mo Yuhan is undoubtedly the holy body that has not been released for ten thousand years.

The person who came could not hide his mood excitedly shouted loudly to Ye Qingfeng, who was calm on the side and was also excited in his heart.

"Judging from this scene, although it has not been completely solved, it can already be confirmed. ”

"Old monster, you're right, this girl is indeed a holy communion. The supreme physique of the Yin-Yang Sect that has not been produced for thousands of years, the Yin-Yang Holy Body!"

In the face of the excited words of the visitor, Ye Qingfeng still ignored him very calmly.

But Ye Qingfeng was like this on the surface, but his eyes never left the altar, staring at Mo Yuhan who was suspended from the altar, his excited eyes were full of worry.

This scene is not the first time Ye Qingfeng has seen it, although it was just a quick glance at that time, but compared with now, it is simply a small thing to describe as a big thing, it is really shocking.

But he was frightened, and when he thought of the signs after losing control, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but worry.

Although I don't know if it will breed unexpectedly, Ye Qingfeng's inner hope will not, never. If there is, then it will be too late for him to regret it. At that time, how should he explain to Ye Xuan!

From the time they met and rescued the two, to everything they experienced after getting along, Ye Qingfeng had already regarded Ye Xuan and Mo Yuhan as his own children. Although he sometimes shows a cold and arrogant look in front of them, he really likes and loves the two from the bottom of his heart.

I miss him Ye Qingfeng, who is arrogant and arrogant, and does not kiss others. Now there is such a side, I don't know whether it is a pity or a gratification. Maybe from the time they saved the two of them, fate had already doomed everything!

It is precisely because he deeply understands all this, so now Ye Qingfeng regrets it. Why are you obsessed with this, and why do you want to bring them to the Yin-Yang Sect?

It's a pity that it has happened, and it's too late to regret it.

"Old fellow, let me remind you, if anything happens to the girl, even if I fight for this old life, I will accompany you to the end. ”

Ye Qingfeng looked back at the man and said an inexplicable sentence coldly.

The man was also stunned when he heard this, and after looking at him for a while, he nodded silently, as if he understood the meaning of Ye Qingfeng's words.

"Old monster, I know it without you saying it. It's the first time I've seen you like this, it's rare, it's rare!"

"Humph!"

Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly, not wanting to say anything more about this, and kept observing the high platform, for fear that something unexpected would happen.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng like this, that person didn't care, and he also knew that his worry was not impossible. After all, no one can predict what will happen in the next second.

Sometimes, however, the more you fear, the more you come. When the man retracted his gaze from Ye Qingfeng and looked at the altar of the high platform, the accident really came.

Inside the altar, the black and white aura that had already calmed down continued to pour out and merge into Mo Yuhan's body, becoming stronger and stronger in his perception, and even the aura of heaven and earth skyrocketed a lot in an instant.

And the pillar of light raised by the altar's special formation felt a slight crack appear at this moment, as if it was faintly about to break.

"What's going on? It stands to reason that a Holy Sacrament without an activated body would not be so unusually strong. ”

The Yin and Yang Holy Body has not been born for 10,000 years, and no one knows the specific situation, and all the things that are known now are recorded in classical books, and it is inevitable that there will be accidents. But this unforeseen accident is really unsettling.

And Ye Qingfeng on the side also discovered this situation, and the words of the person he heard were also trying to recall everything he knew. But he also knows a little bit about it, how can he understand.

At this time, Ye Qingfeng, who was thinking about it, seemed to remember something, and he was shocked by the cold sweat on his back. The high priest who hurriedly sat in front of him shouted as if it was too late.

"High priest, stop, the situation is not right, it may be out of control. ”

"Uh, old monster, how can this be so good?"

Facing the man's questioning, Ye Qingfeng ignored it and was very anxious. After hearing this, the high priest still didn't move, which made Ye Qingfeng even more impatient and wanted to beat someone.

Mo Yuhan is in this situation, but he has experienced it once, and it is out of control. And that little emanation almost killed him, and now he still feels a faint pain in his hand when he thinks about it, and he is afraid.

Especially, at this time, the state that has been completely unraveled, Ye Qingfeng doesn't dare to imagine it.

"Old fellow, tell the High Priest to stop, the Eucharist is about to get out of hand. ”

"Old monster, are you serious?"

"Nonsense, it's too late. ”

As soon as Ye Qingfeng's angry words fell, the high platform altar seemed to confirm his words, and a riot broke out. The black and white aura collided violently with the pillar of light, as if it wanted to break through the cage and come out.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~ boom!"

"This...."

"Not good, High Priest!"

When the incident had happened, that person reacted, and Ye Qingfeng was right.

In a few short breaths, the originally subtle and invisible cracks on the pillar of light slowly expanded under the impact of the black and white aura riot like a fierce beast about to break out of the cage, and gradually spread to the entire pillar of light.

Seeing this, the high priest knew that something was wrong, even if he no longer knew it. Hurriedly the handprint in his hand began to change, and the aura emanated from his body and poured into the altar formation, wanting to suppress the black and white aura.

It's a pity that it can't support three breaths, and the high priest is snorted by an invisible force of countershock.

"No, this breath is too strong, you guys will shoot with me. Otherwise, the pillar of light will shatter, and I'm afraid we won't be able to escape. ”

The High Priest gave a shout to the two of them, and then continued to control the infusion of aura to the altar to maintain the pillar of light.

And Ye Qingfeng already knew that the current situation was not optimistic, and as soon as the high priest's voice lagged behind, he started to infuse the spiritual energy into it.

And that person is also not dragging mud and water, the same is true. After combining the aura infusion of the three people, the pillar of light improved and stabilized slightly. But the black and white breath still continued to collide, although it couldn't rush out, but the impact was bigger and stronger each time, and the force was stronger and stronger every time, and the two sides were in a stalemate like this.

"Girl, you must not have anything to do, if I knew this, I would never have brought you here. ”

"Old monster, don't worry, with the three of us here, I don't believe it can turn the sky upside down. ”

The truth is, a slap in the face. The black and white aura shrank at first, and then suddenly burst into flames, touching the pillar of light, silent and invisible. Although the pillar of light was not broken, the three people below were caught off guard and snorted one after another.

"Old fellow, hurry up and find a way, if you continue like this, you have to finish the game. ”

"It's... This...."

Ignoring the injuries of the concussive force, Ye Qingfeng was completely furious and yelled at the man and questioned.

And the man didn't know how to answer Ye Qingfeng, just when he was impatient, a figure descended from outside the hall, and saluted respectfully to the hall.

"Ye Xing Soul sees the High Priest and the Supreme Elder. ”

When the man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly responded to the figure outside the hall, telling him to hurry in and not be polite. After getting permission, Ye Xingsoul came to the hall with confidence.

And when Ye Xingsoul came in and saw the situation at this time, he was also shocked. In particular, the black and white aura that permeated the altar made him feel the danger of death.

"Elder Weng, what's going on. What's the matter with the altar?"

When I saw the person, it was Ye Xing's soul. Elder Taishang in Ye Xing's soul's mouth, Elder Weng.

There is an urge to cry and rejoice, and it is like meeting a savior. Ignoring Ye Xingsoul's doubts, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said to Ye Xingsoul, "Star Soul, you came just in time. I'll talk about this later, and let me suppress the black and white breath of the altar. ”

After hearing this, Ye Xingsoul just wanted to do it. Ye Qingfeng on the side was angry again, turned his head and yelled at Weng Lao and scolded, "Old guy, you can't stop chattering, right! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will stop now, and everyone will be buried together." ”

For Ye Qingfeng's angry scolding, Weng Lao was bitter and speechless, so he could only silently infuse the aura.

At this time, Ye Xingsoul was able to see Ye Qingfeng's face, his pupils shrank, and he pointed at Ye Qingfeng with a squeak, obviously recognizing who Ye Qingfeng was.

"You... You... You're not that..."

"You.. You.. What are you, so much nonsense, don't hurry over and help. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Ye Qingfeng is just above the qi, Ye Xing's soul is still like this, what else can it be if he is not looking for scolding. But the strange thing is that Ye Xingsoul did not refute, but instead took a more respectful attitude and joined the ranks of infusing aura.

With the addition of Ye Xingsoul, the situation was gradually reversed, and the stalemate was broken. The black and white aura could no longer shake the pillar of light, but was gradually compressed, and then compressed. Inch after inch retreated to Mo Yuhan's body, and was retracted into his body little by little.

At this time, Ye Xingsoul was able to see the original appearance of the altar, the source turned out to be a woman, and the terrifying aura just now was actually emitted by her. Weng Lao and the three of them almost couldn't suppress it even if they jointly suppressed it, which can be imagined to be terrifying.

"Weng Lao, this...."

"Star Soul, thank you for coming. ”

"As for her! The saint we teach. ”

"Holy Maiden, how can I, as the archpope, not know!"

Regarding Ye Xingsoul's doubts, Weng Lao smiled mysteriously. And this made Ye Xingsoul even more puzzled, he himself was the chief pope of the Yin and Yang Sect, how could he not know about the Holy Maiden.

Moreover, the position of the Holy Maiden of the Yin-Yang Sect has been idle for thousands of years, so long that the people in the sect have forgotten the existence of this position.

"I'll talk about this later, anyway, I said that she is a saint, a saint. ”

"High Priest, is there a problem?"

Weng Laocai didn't care how Ye Xingsoul reacted, and after responding lightly, he turned to ask the high priest.

How could the high priest not know what Weng Lao meant, and shook his head without saying a word, no. And this made Ye Xingsoul completely shocked, just call it no!

"Old fellow, did you ask me if I agreed?"

"Old monster, I know this is indecent. But you also know how important the Holy Sacrament is to our Yin-Yang Sect, and it may be able to lead our Sect to a higher stage. And that's why you're back?"

"Humph!"

In the face of Weng Lao's rhetorical question, Ye Qingfeng had nothing to reply, so he could only snort coldly. Indeed, the original purpose was like this, not only for himself and the Yin-Yang Sect, but also for the sake of Ye Xuan and Mo Yuhan.

With such a powerful physique, only a force with strong resources in all aspects can make it shine. And the Yin-Yang Sect is one of these powerful forces, and it is also the most suitable force.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng like this, Weng Lao smiled happily! As if he thought of something again, Yu Guang glanced at Ye Xuan, who was also unconscious on the side, and said with a smile.

"The Son has also fallen, and he is it. ”

"Old fellow, you.... Don't go too far. ”

"Haha... After so many years, your temper is still so short-tempered, why bother with you. ”

"Star Soul, go and prepare! Prepare for the enthronement ceremony, the sooner the better. ”

"Yes, Weng Lao. The Star Soul retires. ”

After Ye Xingsoul received Weng Lao's order, he withdrew from the sacrificial hall, apparently preparing to go.

And Ye Qingfeng on the side didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, in short, the five flavors were variegated. Weng Lao is different, he is very excited and happy. As for the high priest, he was still so speechless and deadly silent.

The altar has been restored to its original appearance, the pillar of light has disappeared, and Mo Yuhan has also fallen quietly and lies on it, and he should wake up soon.

When Mo Yuhan woke up, he didn't know how he would feel when he learned about it!