After about a quarter of an hour, the bright red soul body gradually recovered, barely condensing into a human form.

The spirit spoke: "If it is too late, there will be changes, and you will not be able to take care of full recovery, everyone is ready to take the stage." ”

"Remember, don't care about the impact of the Three Poison Curses, let's all work together, rush to the altar, take the angler and leave."

He turned his head and looked at the Taoist priests of other forces: "The altar is very dangerous, if you don't want to come forward, I won't force it."

Stay at the foot of the steps, wait for us to return, and don't act rashly. ”

Everyone nodded in unison, and there was no objection, which was what most people thought.

Li He also agreed, but used his heart to convey a message to Hua Ji: "Get ready, the island owners will take the stage in a while, and we will rush in together, follow me, don't be too far away." ”

The complexion of the painting Ji changed slightly, but she quickly adjusted. Although she thought that Li He was here, she must have to fight, her strength was mysterious and unpredictable, and she might not be afraid of these island owners.

But at the last moment, it is still inevitable to have a heart season. The danger she witnessed on the stage was so clear that even the Wandering Soul Daoist couldn't get out of it, let alone a small eight-grade Taoist priest.

Li He may have a way to save his life, but when he encounters a fatal crisis, can he still take care of her oil bottle? The best option is to be abandoned.

Even if I already have a picture in my heart, I can't refuse, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat. From the moment the heart of paper was eroded, her fate was in her hands.

These private thoughts, the paper heart kept churning, Li He didn't look closely, and he knew what the picture Ji was worried about at the moment. But he didn't say much, and he didn't give any guarantees.

In fact, just as the picture Ji thought, if she really needs to sacrifice, then she can only sacrifice. Li He will not hesitate in the slightest, but if he can protect the other party, he will naturally not hesitate to make a move.

The painting Ji has been in contact with the Bliss robe for a long time, and the art of virtual painting is special, maybe it has another use, and if it is combined with Li Li, it may have a miraculous effect.

The first to move was the golden and silver boy, this woman was a little impatient, but the means were indeed good.

The entire Tong Domain enveloped the three of them, and the colors of gold and silver were no longer distinct, but cloudy. In contrast, her eyes also turned into a strange chaotic color, cold and cold inside, without the slightest emotion, like an awakened corpse.

The whereabouts of the three of them also became erratic, as if an invisible shadow floated forward on the steps.

The stone fat man also moved, his body was like a balloon that was blown up, rapidly expanding, enveloping himself and the Lord of Flowing Wind Island, and soaring into the air, floating towards the altar.

Although the remaining two members of their team were not injured, they did not move, and it seemed that they were not ready to get involved.

In such a state as a wandering soul daoist, he didn't exert any more strength.

Countless scales grew around the body of the lord of Yugu Island, and he set up a boat made of fish scales, walked with the spirit, rowed over the stone steps, and walked towards the altar.

I have to say that when it comes to the seven-grade Taoist, the owner of the island, there are many means. It is no longer limited to the number of Taoism, but the use of ability. If you can go one step further and unite as one, you can become a earth-level Taoist.

There was nothing surprising about the fact that several island owners climbed the steps. Even if they had been injured before, since they had decided to capture the six-rank angler, they would naturally be prepared for the difficulties.

But the accident happened, after they had advanced some distance.

The body of the painter gradually faded into a blur, and the clothes on her body slipped to the ground, wrapped in only a layer of paper paintings, which depicted the scene of the stone henge and the sea city, with the yin and blood puppets fighting each other, the altar of exquisite food, and the dark shipwreck imprisoned in the distance.

At the same time, Li He's figure had disappeared.

The paper painting slowly floated up and flew up the steps. The vivid scenery of the picture scroll makes it difficult to take your eyes off it, as if you are shocked by its reality.

"Is she crazy? Overestimate one's strength or oneself! ”

"She's looking for death!"

But to everyone's surprise, the scroll floating in the air was not eroded by the power of the stone platform. It seems that the void wrapped in the whole picture scroll perfectly matches the attributes of the stone platform, and they cannot distinguish each other.

Looking at the water curtain, the painting scroll wrapped in the picture scroll is like a bright red mist, permeating the dark stone platform, heading towards the altar.

This scene, other island owners may not have much feeling, and it is not strange that there are a few capable people among the eight-grade Taoist priests, not to mention the Taoist priests who have been stationed on Shattered Star Island for a long time.

Only the wandering soul Taoist person's face changed drastically. He felt a familiar bad omen on the scroll, which was the strangeness of breaking into the stone henge before.

He was initially suspicious of the man beside him, but he couldn't find anything, the man had no flaws, he didn't miss a breath, and even he couldn't detect it. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the opponent's Dao method should not be too high, otherwise there will be a natural oppressive force.

In the process of advancing, the Wandering Soul Daoist devoted part of his attention to the painting of Ji, but there was no ward to Yufu, which shows that the relationship between the two is not so close.

The ethereal figure of the painting Ji is still wonderful, wrapped in a strange picture scroll, which can show the concave and convex, and the center of the altar is depicted on the peak, but the empty body is a little struggling.

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It seems that there is no gravity, but in fact, the painting Ji still endured indirect tribulations.

The greatest erosion has been offset by the paper paintings that Li He has turned into, but there are still some remnants of the strange climbing.

It was like a few cold palms, through the splendid clothes, grabbing her legs, pulling her into the abyss little by little.

You must know that the body after the virtual painting is ten times more sensitive than usual, the cold and cold are magnified to the extreme, and the painting even has the illusion that the whole person is going to be devoured.

This is the case with the illusory omen, which, after ignoring the erosion of physics, increases the feeling of special contact and is extremely devastating to the mind.

She could have used the hidden robe to completely illustrate the painting, but in that case, Li He's picture scroll would not be able to protect her, but would not be able to pass through this place.

The scroll floated lower and lower, and many dark hands stretched out from the stone platform, but the moment it touched the paper painting, it disappeared.

Li He's own Dao foundation is a bad omen, so the Dao technique he casts can be regarded as the source of bad omen, so Shitai misjudged it. In addition, Li Li merged into the stone formation before, absorbing power and lifting the seal, leaving a part of the joy Dao power.

If you look closely, at the end of the scroll, there is a copper ring hanging from it, exuding the power of charm.

The combination of the two is to hide from the world, and there is not much pressure to blend in.

In comparison, the three teams were not very optimistic in their journey, and they encountered the curse of the stone platform, and the three poisons accumulated deeper and deeper, and it was difficult to turn around.

At this time, the other owners also realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on, the Wandering Spirit, could it be that Yanxiang Pavilion is your backhand?"

"If you want to hold us back and let her take the angler, I advise you not to be delusional."

The scroll floated unhurriedly, as if it was about to be dragged down by the hand of darkness, but it never landed, but got closer and closer to the altar.

The geist said: "Painted Ji is not my person, the man standing next to her just now is strange, he has broken into the stone henge before, and he must know some information."

Be careful, don't let him preempt you. ”

In this way, several island owners have changed color, and they can actually break into the stone henge alone, and even the spirit is helpless, so its strength naturally needs not be said.

And at this moment, everyone is controlled by weirdness, and they can't do it if they want to free up their hands to deal with the painting him.

The only way to do that is to get ahead of the curve.

The stone fat man was a little anxious, and the demonic wind around him suddenly increased greatly, blowing him directly towards the altar. In a breath, he rolled dozens of zhang, directly rushing through the blocking steps of the stone hand, and even the human flesh sugar gourd on the stone thorn was crushed into pieces.

It was about to fall in the middle of the altar.