Above the altar, in the moonlight, there was a looming figure, a looming bow in the hand.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the figure on the altar, a soul guard.

And at this moment, the two white-bone krakens on both sides of the altar also woke up one by one.

Inside the entire temple, it seemed that the space was also distorted, as if even the heaven and earth outside the temple had changed color, and there was a surging force that oppressed everyone, making people's hearts shake and fear.

The magic realm opened by Twilight Rain did not have any effect on the entire temple, and could only watch as Flower Ink City fell.

The Soul Guardian raised the bow in his hand again, the vague outline, but with the vicissitudes of life, as if there were endless years circulating on the bow, there was a kind of power from ancient times.

"Come back!" Hua Weiyang shouted.

Hua Weiyang's figure rose suddenly, as if stepping through the void, and there was only an illusory figure in mid-air, heading straight towards Hua Duyu.

The second arrow, almost before Hua Weiyang's voice sounded, condensed the power of the moon, and shot through Hua Weiyang's figure in mid-air in an instant, shooting Hua Weiyang down directly, and the passing arrow nailed Hua Weiyang directly to the temple wall.

This scene shook everyone.

"Let's retreat!" cried Twilight.

Hua Duyu quickly retreated, but unexpectedly, the third arrow suddenly rose again.

The sky above the courtyard seemed to change color, and the moonlight became dappled with the sound of the wind.

The wave of magic rippled from the altar, centered on the bow, and suddenly spread, immobilizing everyone.

Feng Luofan's breath was short, and his eyes even widened, it was unbelievable that the time realm opened by the Blade of Time was ineffective here!

Laugh at!

A low voice sounded again, the voice was cold, echoing in all directions, shaking everyone's hearts.

That arrow directly pierced through the quickly dodging Flower Twilight Rain.

Before the figure of Twilight Rain could reach the door of the temple, it had been pierced by arrows.

The figure of the wind falling and the sail jumped in mid-air, and saw that above the altar, there were two words written in the ancient language of nature: Forget.

"Oblivion!" the sound of the wind falling sails was also remembered as the third arrow was fired, the old language of nature.

The arrow was still fired, piercing the twilight rain in this way.

There was no time for the wind to drop the sail again, and the fourth arrow was formed on the bow in the soul guardian's hand.

"Death is not the end of life, forgetting is ......"

The fourth arrow had been fired, and it suddenly landed in front of him, which made Feng Luofan's heart even more shocked.

The feeling of despair quickly grew and spread in the heart of the wind and sails.

Feng Luofan shouted this sentence, and the fourth arrow that almost touched Feng Luofan's body dissipated like starlight!

The surging magical aura also disappeared one by one, without a sound, but earth-shattering.

There was silence in the temple.

After the magical aura dissipated, the sense of vicissitudes of time filled the entire temple.

It was as if the archer was hidden in another world, never to be seen or felt.

The two guardians reverted to their original petrified appearance.

Hua Duyu fell from mid-air, caressing the place pierced by the arrow, as if there was a faint tingling sensation.

Only then did Ziling put away the defensive qi that was about to intercept in front of Feng Luofan, and wiped the cold sweat that welled up from his eyebrows.

"You actually know the sealing spell of this Forgotten Land!" Ziling gasped, the natural muttering that came out casually, that natural feeling, seemed to show that Feng Luofan was extremely familiar with this Forgotten Land, as if this seal was sealed by him.

"It's just a coincidence, and on the altar, there are two words of oblivion written in the language of nature. Feng Luofan smiled, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, why don't you make a move early in the morning, and we will almost die!" Huamo Cheng got up from the ground, crying and mourning, "That's the Forgotten Ship sealed here! Since I came here under my leadership, and because I strongly requested the opportunity to come here, this ship naturally belongs to me!"

Regardless of his weakness, Huamo City stood up and walked to the altar.

The altar was ten zhang in size, surrounded by countless magic runes, and in the center of the altar was a patio several zhang wide, above which the moonlight shone straight down, making these magic runes overflow with the same flow patterns as the moonlight.

On the stone platform in the center of the altar is a transparent glass bottle, lying flat, containing half of the sea, and the sea is churning, like a vast ocean.

Above the water, a small silver boat swayed in a glass bottle, as if sailing in the middle of the sea.

Feng Luofan gasped, this glass bottle, I'm afraid it's something similar to a space ring, as if a ship and a sea area are contained in it.

Huamo City's eyes were already shining, and he reached out to pick up the glass bottle!

"No, is there still the power of the seal?" Hua Mocheng shouted, using all his strength, trying to pick up the glass bottle, but the glass bottle did not move, as if a real ship was inside, weighing thousands of catties.

Hua Duyu carefully examined the glass bottle, "It seems that this is not sealed, as if the real thing is here, and it is naturally difficult to take it away with personal strength." ”

Hua Mo Cheng stared at the glass bottle, extremely unwilling, and the light in his eyes became even stronger.

Huamo City jumped on top of the stone platform, holding the glass bottle in both hands, using all his strength, even the magical aura around the altar was strongly disturbed, but after a long time, until Huamo City collapsed and fell to the ground, he still couldn't take it away.

Hua Duyu and Hua Weiyang also stepped forward to try it, but there was no way to take it.

"Let me try!" said Wind Sail laughed.

Only then did Ziling shift her attention from probing and probing the soul guardian to Feng Luofan, and looked at Feng Luofan with interest.

Feng Luofan jumped on the stone platform and aroused the strength of his whole body, as if he was in a life and death crisis, and the light of the moon shining on Feng Luofan's body seemed to be particularly mottled at this moment.

Smack!

The moment Feng Luofan picked up the glass bottle, as if triggering some kind of sealing power, his whole body was uncontrollable, and he fell backwards and fell directly on the altar.

And above that glass bottle, there seemed to be a magical power, which spread violently.

"I actually picked it up!" Hua Mocheng's mouth widened, incredulous.

"I say, are you all playing pranks just now? to tease me?!" "The wind fell and the sail rose from the ground, and the glass bottle was lighter than an empty wine bottle in the palm of his hand.

Just now, the wind fell and the sail was overused for a while, and the power recovery was not timely, so that he fell on his back.