The last time the four sects prayed for heaven was dozens of years ago, at that time, the Xingchen Sect was still at the peak of the four sects, with Zilang and many other Xingchen Sect Tianjiao, and the Xingchen Sect even claimed to be able to defeat the remaining three sects with one sect.

And on that trip to the Divine Hidden Secret Realm, the Star Sect was also the biggest victor. Zilang alone knocked all the three sects of Tianjiao out of the Divine Hidden Secret Realm, and in the end, it is said that he got a great opportunity. It can be said that the remaining three cases have no temper.

However, being mentioned by Lin Ruyuan at this time was mixed with another layer of meaning. Today's Four Holy Sects are not as good as before, and the fact that Zilang and the others were wiped out at the beginning made the Xingchen Sect fall into the clouds in an instant.

Zi Hanyue, standing beside Jun Mochen, heard Lin Ruyuan's words at this time, her eyes flickered slightly, and her head lowered, and at this time, in her gaze, a faint haze emerged, and the palm hidden under the skirt robe had already been clenched into a fist.

"Of course, history repeats itself. ”

Jun Mochen felt the change in Zi Hanyue's mind, and gently patted the back of the other party's hand, and then stood up, looking at Lin Ruyuan above the sky, revealing a bright smile.

The young man's voice instantly spread throughout the entire sacrificial square. The square is very large, and there are many people, but when Lin Ruyuan and Zifeng were talking, everyone kept their mouths shut, for fear of being affected, so at this time, Jun Mochen opened his mouth, which can be said to have spread throughout the entire sacrificial square.

And the young man's voice just fell, and everyone was pupils condensed, and in an instant, Jun Mochen suddenly became the visual focus of the audience again, and countless eyes shot at Jun Mochen, looking at the young man, there was a dark flicker in the eyes of many people.

The face of a young man is incomparably handsome.

Some people, looking at Jun Mochen, were slightly shocked in their hearts, they all felt strange, what kind of person was Jun Mochen, and he dared to interject at this time.

Although the two leaders said that they were pleasant on the surface, everyone felt the smell of gunpowder in the dark, and maybe when this gunpowder would be triggered and exploded in an instant!

Lin Ruyuan also narrowed his eyes slightly, that is, he looked at Jun Mochen, and when he saw the other party, it was obvious that on his slightly dignified face, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared a touch of gloom.

He is no stranger to Jun Mochen, the last time, during the Xingchen Sect ceremony, the reason why the mountain worship ended in them was because of this young man!

"Hehe, that's going to be seen. ”

Lin Ruyuan said.

At this time, there was a bit of gloom in his voice, and the gaze that looked at Jun Mochen was even more unhidden, containing a faint evil aura.

"Jun Mochen ......"

Zi Hanyue's fist clenched at this time was also easily opened, and her eyes looked at Jun Mochen, her expression was extremely complicated.

"Rest assured, this time, I will make them feel what it means to despair. ”

Jun Mochen smiled at the other party.

"Ahem, since today is the day of the four sects praying for heaven, then, let's start the sacrifice, if there is anything, let's talk about it later. Elder Aoki spoke.

Elder Aoki remained silent all along, but as soon as he opened his mouth, all of a sudden, Zifeng Sect Leader and Lin Ruyuan did not continue to involve this topic, but bowed slightly.

Elder Aoki, whether it is strength or qualifications, is very noble in the audience, even if it is Zifeng Sect Leader, or this extremely proud Lin Ruyuan, he is not willing to offend at will.

"The accompanying priest is in place, and the main priest is on the stage!"

And at this moment, in the clouds, suddenly there was this solemn sound sounded, and in an instant, above the sky, there were four beams of light emerging, and the four beams of light turned into four lotus platforms between the voids, corresponding to the stone statues in the direction of the four poles of the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Star Sect is in charge, and Zifeng is a real person.

The leader of the martial faction, Wu Tianlei.

Sword Palace Ancestor, Aoki Honorable Elder.

The temple is sanctified, Lin Ruyuan!

The four of them all stepped into the void, and in an instant, they appeared on the lotus platform, and in an instant, there was a magnificent aura rippling between the entire heaven and earth.

"Let's get started, look at it, it's a big scene. ”

Yutai Jingya stood in front of Jun Mochen and said softly.

Jun Mochen smiled slightly, but he didn't say anything, just looked at the sky with a little curiosity.

This kind of sacrificial ritual is already at the top within the scope of everyone's understanding, but it is not so shocking in his eyes.

Meanwhile.

The rest of the people in the square looked at the sky with a bit of respect.

High in the sky, there is a faint surge of terrifying formation power, and above the stone pillars, there are divine rays surging, faintly, you can see figures standing proudly between the clouds.

And the four poles of the sky, the four proud figures, are the most majestic and sacred.

"Nine drums. ”

Between the voids, another magnificent sound exploded.

Boom! Boom!

Nine drums, in all directions, the blood-boiling drums spread. Between heaven and earth, a fierce aura rose to the sky, and in front of everyone's eyes, it seemed that an ancient battlefield had emerged.

The void was shrouded in blood shadows, and even the sunlight was dim, giving people a feeling of oppression. At the extreme of the sky, there are cracks, and countless blood shadows in them are like locusts, falling to the earth of the world, these blood shadows, extremely brutal, killing, swept this ink mountains and rivers!

However, among them, there are countless Dao figures, and their bodies exude divine light, fighting with this Dao blood light. There is blood everywhere, the sky is full of yellow sand, killing and shaking the sky, the swords and soldiers are visible, and the blood stains the country red.

There are strong people, who are pierced through the chest by blood shadows, but still stab their long knives into the chest of the opponent; there are strong people, surrounded by thousands of blood shadows, but they forcibly detonate the qi pool in their bodies, and they die together with thousands of blood shadows, but they have never retreated in the slightest, because, behind them, is a race, a race!

They have no way back, no way to retreat! They fear life, but they are not afraid of death! Just because they have the people they want to protect and the things they want to protect! This drives them to fight with tenacity without fear of everything!

Countless eyes are converging to the sky, the solemnity in the eyes is even stronger, today's major forces, it can be said that there are constant disputes, but when the real crisis comes, it will be twisted into a hemp rope, indestructible, unanimous to the outside world!

(To answer a question, a reader told me that the Star Sect is in charge of the sect, the martial sect is the leader, and the two sects are all top-level existences, but the Sword Palace is one of the three elders, and then the temple is only one of the eight saints.) In fact, in my setting, the head coach is not necessarily the strongest, in fact, many real strong people are behind the scenes. In terms of qualifications, in fact, Aoki Zun is the oldest, and Lin Ruyuan's words are the strongest among the eight saints, and his status is also very high. ）

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