The wind came out of the slightest crack, although it was only a little bit, but it spread throughout the hall at a very fast speed, circling around the hall, and the robes of the sect members below the wind swayed, more like ocean waves.

Nangong Yu and Li Xia also held hands with the people around them, and their bodies swayed back and forth to the left and right with a fixed rhythm.

The wind blowing around him made Nangong Yu's heart uneasy for a while, but he couldn't even move, from the moment he held his hand with the person next to him, he seemed to be bound by some kind of weird rule, and he could only follow the movements of the people around him, no matter how much he wanted to shake off the hands of the people next to him, he couldn't do it at all.

He really couldn't imagine that the ritual of this divine cult would be so evil, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Li Xia, who was also staring at him, his eyes full of shock and anxiety.

At this moment, the wind in the main hall was getting stronger and stronger, and the space above the altar was tumbling and surging, and a hole the size of a basin had formed.

As time passed, beads of sweat rolled down Nangong Yu's forehead, he never expected that they would fall into such a predicament.

The two looked at each other, Li Xia suddenly moved his gaze to his hand, and used all his strength to make a mouth shape and said: "Break the ......"

Nangong Yu's eyes shrank in his pupils, knowing that the urgency of the situation could not allow him to grind any longer, and with a force in his hand, the hand holding Li Xia's fingers suddenly pushed back.

Their hands were held together and could not be separated, but with a little effort they could do it.

Hearing a crisp click, Li Xia's fingers bent in the direction of the back of his hand at an unnatural angle, and in just an instant, dense beads of sweat oozed from his delicate face.

However, this intense pain finally gave him a moment to get rid of the shackles of that nameless force, he slammed out his kick and kicked it in the direction of Nangong Yu, this kick was in the middle of Nangong Yu's thigh sitting on the ground, and with so much force, he directly kicked Nangong Yu out of the air.

Nangong Yu's left and right hands were separated from the person next to him, and he was immediately free, he flipped in the air to stabilize his figure, took out a thunder bomb from his waist with one hand, and shouted: "Stop me!" ”

The experience of being restrained by that kind of strength made his stomach full of anger, and he had to hurt his own people to get out, which made him feel aggrieved and about to explode, this shot was not merciful, and the thunder and fire bombs were scattered and separated, and they exploded among the people who were connected from far and near.

At the same time, Li Xia was not polite, his figure swept up rapidly, he knew that the closer to the altar the sect members would play a greater role, so he got as close to the inner circle as possible, punching and kicking together, and each time he made a move, a person would fall.

The fluctuations above the space paused for a moment, and then they kept circling and did not continue to expand.

A huge explosion sounded, and the people under the altar fell into a pile in an instant, and some people were directly blown out, and the originally neat waves seemed to be thrown down by boulders, turning into a mess.

"Damn!" He Di suffered the most under this thunder bomb, and he didn't expect to be thrown out by the thunder fire at this time, regardless of the hall where the chickens and dogs jumped that were fried, He Di raised his eyes and looked at the two people who caused the chaos.

"Nangong Yu, Li Xia." Gritting his teeth and spitting out two words, He Di said to Nangong Jin: "King Jin, your own brother will be handed over to you, Ben Khan will meet that eunuch!" ”

Nangong Jin's face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Nangong Yu threw out a few thunder fire bombs, and when Fang fell, he saw Nangong Jin in front of him.

"Old Five, get out of the way!" Nangong Yu said: "Your brain was kicked by a donkey, and you actually cooperated with He Di!" ”

Nangong Jin said in a deep voice: "Only he can find the original Ruan Yanluo." ”

"Joke, old five, ask yourself, who do you like, such an idiot woman, do you really like it?"

Nangong Jin's face jumped slightly, but he still said: "No matter what, I won't let you go today." ”

"Obsessed!" Nangong Yu was on fire, and rolled up his sleeves and said, "I, who is a brother, have to teach you a lesson today!" ”

After finishing a sentence, he pounced directly on Nangong Jin.

On the other side, He Di and Li Xia were also together, and after Li Xia was free, he went straight to the people in the inner circle, and only had time to put the broken finger back in place, and he faced He Di head-on.

The kung fu of these people is about the same, and for a while, no one can help anyone. After a brief period of confusion, the bombed and chaotic congregation underneath was quickly replaced by new people, and in a few moments, the interrupted ritual was carried out again.

He Di was originally a cunning person, and it was imperative for this ceremony, so he was extremely well prepared, and at the beginning, he did not let all the members of the sect go to it, but left some reserves, although it was interrupted at this time, it did not affect the progress of the ceremony at all.

The low and high groans sounded again, and the wave-like shaking shook regularly through the hall once again.

Ruan Yanluo lay on the altar, watching the chaotic space above his head gradually calm down, swirling in circles, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the size of a basin to the size of a water tank.

The wind continued to blow out of the cave, blowing her hair and fluttering, and the red and black robes fluttered under the altar, bringing out a strange and mysterious rune.

Ruan Yanluo began to feel a strong pressure, which pressed her body and prevented her from moving, but at the same time, her soul seemed to be pulled by a suction force, as if it wanted to pull her out of her body.

The high priest looked up at the huge hollow with his hands turned his back, and this rare spectacle in ten thousand years made his eyes full of fanaticism, and the groans in his mouth became more and more urgent and fast.

Ruan Yanluo bit his lip until a thin streak of blood oozed from his lips, using this pain to force himself to stay awake, one hand hanging by his side, moving slowly, subtly, little by little.

The hollow above his head opened wider and wider, and the high priest suddenly stopped groaning, picked up a piece of rune paper placed next to him and waved it in the air, the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and instantly turned into ashes.

Although Ruan Yanluo couldn't see what the water looked like, she knew very sure that it must be the ice spring water she had soaked, the kind that had a strange depressive effect on the spirit.

The high priest walked up to Ruan Yanluo with the bowl of water, dipped the three rings fingers in the food, and then slowly took it out and printed it on Ruan Yanluo's forehead......

Just as the three fingers of the high priest were about to be realized, he suddenly screamed, clutched his abdomen and staggered back, and even the silver bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the holy water was sprinkled everywhere