Chen Yu's spiritual power touched the cold blue light, and he felt the emotions of closeness and excitement.

This guy is a little self-cooked!

He endured his curiosity and passed on a ray of consciousness:

"You like me very much?"

Qingguang replied in the affirmative.

"Why?"

Qingguang also exudes doubts, as if to say, do you still need a reason to like it?

This...... Seems to make sense! Liking is a strange emotion that has no context to be found. Only disgust requires strong and solid logic as a support.

So, Chen Yu didn't delve into it, but continued to ask:

"Can you get out of it? I want to see what you look like! ”

He thought about it, felt a little abrupt and inappropriate, and hurriedly added, "If you think it's dangerous, forget it!" To tell you the truth, there are all bad people out there, and they are all coveting you...... Body! ”

Qingguang seemed to be a little disdainful: it was they who were in danger...... Wait a minute, and this will come out!

Several golden threads suddenly spit out from the blood-colored lotus platform, weaving a formation pattern of six-pointed stars, vine patterns, and mysterious symbols under the blue light.

Chen Yu noticed that his spiritual power had suddenly lost contact with Qingguang, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

It was still in place, but the light was a little brighter, reflecting the closed chamber as if it were day.

The black-robed person noticed the change, his face suddenly changed, his figure flickered, and a pair of dead wood seemed to have grabbed Chen Yu's neck, lifting Chen Yu, who was much taller than him, with his feet hanging in the air.

"What did you do? The relics of the Holy Realm have actually recognized the Lord! ”

A sharp sound full of anger sounded in his ears, and Chen Yu only felt that his eardrums were buzzing, as if he had been pierced.

"Let go—"

Li Shuang noticed the sudden fierceness of the black-robed acquaintance, and he couldn't hide it at the moment, and with a stack of palms, several white butterflies flew out suddenly, flapping their dexterous wings, and striking the eyes of the acquaintance.

The white phantom butterfly seems to be slow, but it is actually as fast as lightning.

The black-robed person felt a chill in his heart, and when he was attacked, he could only withdraw and block back. A river of blood fell from in front of him, extinguishing the white phantom butterfly that deceived him. But in this gap, Chen Yu was rescued by Li Shuang and retreated to the side close to Qingguang.

"Cult of the God of Life!" The black-robed man's face was full of distortion and hatred, and his heart was ashamed and annoyed, "Just a priest, you should also come to my Seventh Holy Hall to spread wild!" ”

"Ah, yes, your Seventh Holy Church has secretly merged! Or has the entire axiomatic religion of science fallen into the Cult of Life? "Nineteen ancient poems look like they don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they are so excited that they arch the fire.

The black-robed man's face was red and white.

The mole sneered, "Amazing, amazing...... The three heavenly kings of the Axiomatic Church of Science, the master of the Nine Halls is not prestigious, clamoring to subvert the Federation, and return the old land to be clear and self-owned, who would have thought that these are just slogans used to bluff people, and secretly become the lackeys of the God of Life Sect! ”

Sister Scarlet naturally will not give up the opportunity to fall into the well, "When will the teachings of your scientific axiomatic teachings of 'reincarnation in heaven, truth first' be changed, in my opinion, it is more appropriate to change it to 'kneel and lick the goddess of life'!" ”

Chen Yu was not as comfortable as these cult bosses, and he only had a deep fear and uneasiness in his heart. The fake vest fell off, and the original vest owner was annoyed and angry, and he could do anything.

But in this closed altar, there is no way out, and now it has really become a turtle in an urn.

Chen Yu sighed, his heart was full of despair, and he looked at Li Shuang, whose face was sinking like water, "At this point, I don't blame you." You still have a hidden backhand, don't worry about me, one of us can escape. It's just my sister...... I'm still young, so I'll leave it to you to take care of it! ”

Li Shuang was stunned, and a strange feeling of crispness and numbness suddenly appeared in the back of the spine, spreading to the whole body like an electric shock. She didn't expect that Chen Yu didn't complain when she was in a desperate situation, but entrusted herself to take care of it...... Younger sister!

The weight of that little girl, who obviously had no blood relationship with him, was so heavy in his heart, that it was heavier than his own life.

Complex and indescribable emotions suddenly welled up in her heart, both moving, but also a trace of loss and ...... Jealousy!

It's just that he opened his mouth but mocked: "It's not to the point of explaining the future, so I'm afraid?" Put your heart in your stomach, I don't care about a little acquaintance! “

Chen Yu didn't know that her self-confidence came from He, but she was inexplicably infected, and her heart was a little more settled. Okay, it's good to have this self-confidence, at least you can die...... Be peaceful!

The Seventh Holy Church of the Orthophyllism of Science is at worst a high-level transcendent above the fourth stage, not to mention that it is still in the home turf of others, and there are a few high-level cult abilities who waver in their stance but have bad intentions at first glance.

"The tone is not small, your Life God Sect prides itself on being orthodox, and you secretly do a lot of things to suppress dissidents." The black-robed acquaintance squinted his eyes slightly, "The forces behind the three of you have also been suppressed!" How about teaming up to kill her first? ”

The mole's grim brow furrowed, a little moved.

The crimson nun sneered and was silent, her cold gaze alternated back and forth between the black-robed acquaintance and Li Shuang's body, still weighing the pros and cons.

"Agreed." Nineteen ancient poems decisively agreed, "Life is sent for a lifetime, and it is like dust." Why don't you take a high step and ask for Lu Jin first. For the sake of Yuefu's righteousness, I can only grieve myself and sacrifice some face. ”

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth twitched, although he couldn't understand what he was talking about, but he was also shocked by his fresh and shameless temperament.

Li Shuang burst out with a powerful aura, and the purple robe hunted and agitated, and the flamboyant Xiao killed.

"The clown who jumps the beam also dares to be the enemy of the Cult."

A soft white halo appeared on her body, and the strong breath of life spread out, and thousands of phantom butterflies were born from the halo, fluttering, and enveloping her and Chen Yu in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yu didn't feel uncomfortable, he just felt warm, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

However, the black-robed intellectual, the mole, and the crimson nun all changed color, as if they had seen something extraordinary, and even the nineteen ancient poems with a detached temperament had a somewhat solemn complexion.

"Shen Yun!"

"I'm underestimating you."

The crimson nun's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, "Divine Favor...... Then I can't keep you. ”

There are many sects in the Old Earth, and some small orders will even invent gods that do not exist in order to attract believers. However, the clergy are different, and only the gods who hold the personality themselves send down the dependents ordained by the oracle can be called divine dependents. And this kind of chosen son, who is favored by the gods, is almost sadly called a candidate for the next pope of the various orders.

The Cult of the God of Life is the only main god of the Old Earth. The sect has mastered more than half of the beliefs of the old land, and the gold content of its gods is naturally not to mention.

And hunting a god is enough to further his prestige in the sect and gain a status that he never dared to think of before.

The mole's triangular eyes glowed with essence, undisguised as if it were a substance of murderous intent.

"Kill a god, and the bounty in your sect will be very rich! Joining forces? ”

"Join forces!"

"Get rid of her first!"

Several pagans with different intentions came to an agreement in a very short time.

The black-robed person was the first to attack, and the bubbling river of blood turned into several torrents that rose from the ground and rushed towards Li Shuang.

A strangely shaped "7" shaped sickle appeared in the hand of the scarlet nun, and at the junction of the grip and the sickle, a black-gray ghost-headed skeleton burst red, and the upper and lower jaws "clicked" to chew something, and the sharp blade flashed with a ghostly light as if it could split everything in front of him into two parts.

She waved her hand violently, and the sickle more than 2 meters long rolled up a whirlwind and shot out towards Li Shuang like a boomerang.

The mole smiled strangely, and the dust shook from beneath him, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The bluestone-poured ground beneath his feet shook violently and rumbled, as if something terrifying was about to burst out of his shell.

It's not going to collapse, Chen Yu's face was faintly pale.

However, it is not his style to be restrained, and as soon as his mind moved, the quaint long knife burning with black flames suddenly held it in his hand, and his sharp eyes were a little more fierce and crazy.

What are you afraid of, isn't there a difference of two big stages, if you are really slashed by yourself, it will be enough for them to drink a pot.

The dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and the sharp, grinding sound of a saw cutting through steel tormented everyone's eardrums. The raging river of blood and the whirlwind of the ghost's head scythe were resisted by the seemingly fragile white phantom butterfly, and they couldn't even move an inch.

Li Shuang's face was also a little solemn, as if she was under a lot of pressure.

Chen Yu was not distracted, and let Li Shuang block the frontal attacks of the two high-level transcendents alone, and he also had his own things to do. Chen Yu's eyes flashed with purple, and the colors and veins of the world in his eyes instantly became completely different.

The flow nodes of essentia were reflected in his pupils, and his gaze seemed to pierce the surface and look directly at the mysterious turbulence hidden beneath it.

After a few seconds, Chen Yu finally found an opportunity, he held the long knife behind his hands, took two sharp steps forward, and then stabbed the long knife into the ground with all his strength. All the essentia in the body gathered into the hands, and then all merged into the long knife, and the black flames seemed to be poured with gasoline, and for a moment the fierce light was great, and a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly two meters exploded.

"Ahh

There seemed to be a terrible scream from under the stone foundation, and then, bright red blood bubbled out along the gaps made by the long knife, like a fountain gushing from the ground.

More than ten meters away, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground, but his right arm was wrapped in black flames, and a burnt smell of barbecue meat permeated from time to time.

The mole controlled a cloud of dirt wrapped around the wound, trying to extinguish the flames, but his wish was in vain, and the flames grew stronger and stronger, spreading towards his torso.

The mole's face was covered with green tendons, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of fire is this, how can it not be extinguished!" ”

Nineteen ancient poems paddling on the side kindly reminded, "No matter what kind of fire, if I were you, I would cut off the burning arm first." ”

The mole gritted his teeth, looked at the nineteen ancient poems, and then at Chen Yu, who was staring at him coldly. He turned his head, gritted his teeth, and a white light flashed, and a severed arm fell to the ground with a sound, and it was burned into a cloud of flying ash for a long time.

"Oops, just kidding, how can you still take it seriously. It's not like you can't save your injuries just now......"

The mole endured the pain to stop the bleeding from the wound, and several eyes around him fell on him from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally.

Without a hand, his combat power was greatly damaged, and he didn't dare to continue to stay here, for fear that he would suddenly become someone else's target. His cold eyes glared at Chen Yu, and he said hatefully: "Boy, I remember you." Let's come a long way, don't die too soon! ”

After the words were closed, he dived back into the ground and quietly walked away.

"Oh, what about a great enemy...... How about it, little ghost, mess with me, Yuefu protects you! The nineteenth poem of the ancient poem looked bad, and squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Yu and said.

Chen Yu's face was pale, he had consumed most of the essentia with one blow just now, and he was gasping for breath at the moment, when he heard this, he suddenly grinned, leaking out a mouthful of white teeth:

"Okay, it's all my own people, do me a favor first, and kill these two miscellaneous pieces together."