After the high priest finished speaking, he disappeared quietly.

There were more than 30,000 craters on the ground glowing with a silvery glow, and the silver liquid inside began to gurgle and change shapes. It's like a living egg, incubating some strange creature.

This realm was originally infinite, but at this moment, Gu Yu felt that the space above his head was slowly sinking, and the space in the front and back and left and right was also squeezing towards the center.

Darkness devours darkness, abyss devours abyss, and he can only descend as the space shrinks until his feet hit the ground.

When his surroundings stabilized again, it was as if he was encased in an oval eggshell, with no matter, nothing but himself and the odd potholes.

“……”

Gu Yu carried the Chiyang Sword, walked to a pit, and was surprised to find that the silver liquid was actually alive. It does not refer to the activity of activity, but the life of a life form.

It has the breath of "human" in it, but it is unconscious, like a fetus sleeping in amniotic fluid, full of the most primitive instinct.

"It's ...... Embodied souls?"

He was guessing when the woman's voice came again, "At this time, I am still in the mood to think about something else, it seems that we have been underestimated." Well, I'll show you the real ritual!"

Airplanes!

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, a very slight humming sound sounded, followed by the expansion of more and more, tens of thousands of silver liquid trembled in unison, like waves on the surface of the water, stacked layer by layer, forming a complete humanoid outline.

The whole body is silver, as if there is liquid flowing in the body, there is no facial features, no hair and flesh, one by one stretches out the body, and the feet are still stuck in the pit.

They were about three feet tall, and they all looked up, their whiteboard-like faces turned to Gu Yu, obviously expressionless, but they seemed to show a strange and longing smile.

The powerful soul power of human immortals is like a good delicacy on the table, attracting them to feast.

Not good!

An extremely strong sense of crisis grew from the bottom of my heart, scurrying to my brain and spreading to every nerve cell, more than when I first entered the Fire Eagle's Nest.

In an instant, in the dark void, a round of golden sun rose.

The darkness was immediately dispelled, and the red sun shone brightly. Jin Ri, which was composed of thousands of sword qi, rose to the highest point and began to turn violently again.

One after another, the golden flame sword qi flew in all directions, densely packed, with a majestic majesty, as if it was about to tear this space to pieces.

Boom! Boom!

The strange silver figures, like ice and snow sculptures in the Siberian snowfield, instantly melted under the scorching sun and turned into pools of silver again.

At the same time, this realm was attacked by continuous sword qi, and it was also shaking, and there was a sign of insecurity.

"Hmm......"

In front of a grotto at the bottom of the pit, the high priest who presided over the ceremony was shocked by this, his whole body trembled, his eyes flashed, and the silver light was unstable, "It is worthy of being the first person today, and this kind of field can also be leveraged!"

"High Priest, what now?" the four men hurriedly asked.

"Don't panic! The altar of the Fire Eagle's Nest was laid by Denier himself, in order to attract the gods and open the soul realm. We just don't have enough soul power to collect, so we can increase the weight. This man is a great threat, and we are desperate to leave him behind!

"Yes!"

The four of them were all fanatics, and when they heard it, there was no fear of death, but they were full of fanaticism.

Immediately, instead of summoning the "god", they jumped down and threw themselves into a dome-shaped black ball with a slight fluctuation.

The bodies of the four people quickly liquefied and exploded in the air, and countless powerful pure color silver liquid pasted on the black membrane and fused into one. The effect was immediate, and the altar, which had been a little trembling, immediately stabilized.

The High Priest squinted his eyes and continued the ritual, reciting a few obscure ancient incantations before saying, "Great Sophia-Achamot, we offer a mighty soul...... Guide us to eternal life through pain and sin!"

Rumble!

Gu Yu fell to the ground, and he stumbled two steps, and his mind was temporarily distracted.

The blow just now, in terms of output alone, can be regarded as his strongest move. As a result, the space just shook and not only returned to stability, but also was stronger than before.

What's even more terrifying is that the silver liquid began to surge again, turning into a human form, with his feet stuck in the hole, his long body suddenly swelling, and he stretched out arms to hug him.

More than 30,000 villains frantically poured in, drowning them in the blink of an eye.

“……”

Gu Yu was surrounded by a lot, first he couldn't hear the sound, then he couldn't see anything, and then he was deprived of all his five senses. It was as if he had become a blind, deaf, feeling nothing, shrouded in darkness.

Immediately after, his heart was shocked, and his soul suddenly became restless, as if a powerful force was frantically impacting the mysteries.

He hurriedly mobilized his aura, but found that his aura was stagnant and stopped running. Then the sword species was mobilized, and the sword species floated quietly above the sea of qi, and the connection was also cut off.

That power was not any kind of aura, magic, or magic, it was unfathomable, but it was pure and clear, as if it could block all basic breath compositions and directly connect with the soul.

"Hmm......"

Gu Yu couldn't help but let out a low groan, feeling a pain like never before. His mind turned sharply, and he resolutely gave up his moves, only guarding the quiet fire of the spiritual platform and closing the Xuanmen.

The door of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth, which is continuous and does not use it diligently!

Above the immortals, the origin of everything is in the mystery. He learned the method taught by Wu Shan, and the chaotic divine consciousness was contained and slowly nourished.

The strength of the divine soul is stronger than before, and it is not the same. But at this moment, that force is not only not weak, but actually wins.

Like an axe and hammer, it violently attacked the mysteries, and every time it hit, it brought incomparable pain, a hundred times more than the pain of the flesh.

This power comes from those villains, and even more so from this altar.

The energy of the villain is created by the altar, but the energy of the altar is like a bridge between heaven and earth, as if connecting a void and exuding faint fluctuations.

“……”

Gu Yu closed his eyes tightly, and for the first time he felt powerless, although the muscles in his body were relaxed, his spirit was about to die, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Once relaxed, the other party may take advantage of the weakness, break into the mystery, and pull out their own souls.

I don't know how long it has been, and the two sides are still in a stalemate.

The high priest's face became more and more surprised, because she felt that Gu Yu was gradually becoming familiar with the rhythm, but she couldn't hold on for too long.

"I didn't expect to underestimate you!"

Her expression changed, and she finally froze on a touch of determination.

To be honest, the sudden meeting between the two sides was unexpected by each other. After she guessed the identity of the other party, her first reaction was that the jade was burned!

So she didn't hesitate, her eyes swelled with silver light, full of madness and ruthlessness. With a pause, the thin body flew down, turning into a silver light and rushing into the altar.

"We're dead, but we're losing a parish! You're dead, what do I think you'll do with Xia Guo?"

(Happy Lantern Festival, dear everyone!)