At this time, the whole team was in chaos, Wu Yan sent out two wind blades with one hand, and the two people who fled behind were killed on the spot, only Chen Zijing, Zheng Yue, and Liao Tong in front were still alive.

Several people took advantage of this gap and went directly behind the desert golden dragon to prevent further attacks.

And at this moment, the altar also began to tremble violently, which made Wu Yan's eyes tremble solemnly, and the steps he had just taken stopped vividly.

"Wang Ying, Li Guang, Zhao Ke! you go after it!" he shouted angrily, now he had to keep an eye on the altar and not leave easily.

At this point, blood was starting to bubble up from the altar and make a strange "uh-uh" sound.

This made his forehead start to sweat, and his eyes became more and more aggressive!

I saw it wave with one hand! All the remaining martial artists present were all shattered by the wind blade it sent, and now none of them wanted to run.

"Ahh

All this happened in a split second, and Wang Po Wang Ying and the two Martial Saint early stage martial artists named Li Guang and Zhao Ke immediately chased after them when they heard the order.

"Whoosh-!" three winds sounded, their speed as fast as a streamer.

Chen Zijing and the three of them were taken aback when they saw this! They immediately scattered and fled, and among the three pursuers, Zhao Ke pursued Chen Zijing, Li Guang pursued Liao Tong, and Wang Po and Wang Ying pursued Zheng Yue.

The speed of several people was extremely fast, and the distance was shortened in an instant.

"Stop!" Li Guang's eyes glared angrily, gritted his teeth and roared towards Liao Tong.

Wang Po Wang Ying is the strongest, and her speed is naturally fast and terrifying, and she chased after Zheng Yue because this guy's cultivation realm is the highest.

But Zhao Ke was in trouble when he was chasing Chen Zijing, he found that this kid's speed was not much slower than himself, and the whole person went straight to the depths of the desert!

"Bastard!" Zhao Ke couldn't help but scold angrily, he couldn't go too far, otherwise he would probably get lost, and his knowledge was limited here. Significantly limits their range of movement.

Looking at Chen Zijing again, he has long disappeared between the tornadoes in the desert

Seeing that the pursuit was hopeless in a short time, he immediately turned around and returned.

At this time, Li Guang flew back with Liao Tong's hair with one hand, with a smug look on his face.

And Wang Ying captured Zheng Yuesheng, in order to prevent himself from being guilty, this man was also ruthless, and directly blew up his dantian, which scared Wang Ying too!

After the three of them came back, they only brought back one person, which made Wu Yan quite dissatisfied.

"Sacrifice her first," he said, his nose twitching, his eyes filled with anger.

Li Guang threw Liao Tong onto the altar with one hand. Immediately donated blood to wrap it up.

At first, there was nothing abnormal, but soon, Liao Tong's eyes suddenly widened, followed by a painful "uh-hmm!"

I saw that the skin of its body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally directly turned into blood and water, and merged with the altar.

Looking around again, the desert golden dragon instantly decreased by two!

"Oh my God!"

"Ah, Ancestor spare us!"

"Help!

Those warriors who were lying on the ground and had no power to resist erupted into desperate wails, and they naturally saw the effect of this altar! But there were quite a few desert golden dragons here!

"Whew!" Wu Yan continuously threw the warriors on the ground onto the altar, and suddenly these people disappeared and turned into blood.

By the time there were only three people left, the desert golden dragon that shrouded them had gradually disappeared.

"Hmm," Wu Yan's face softened. But he still reached out and lifted the remaining three up.

"No, don't" The three unlucky men looked extremely ugly, and kept begging: "This sacrifice is over"

Wu Yan didn't look at them, but responded coldly: "Yes, it's a pity that you are useless!"

After speaking. He threw the three of them onto the altar, and the three of them disappeared like the others.

"If you don't hurry up and sacrifice, these desert golden dragons will go berserk," he looked around and said in a cold voice, "Hmph!

He looked at the direction of Chen Zijing's escape with a fierce face. Then Yin laughed.

"In this desert, a boy in the middle of the martial arts stage, no matter how strong you are, you can't survive!"

Chen Zijing looked at the chasing soldiers who disappeared behind him at this time. I secretly sighed in my heart.

The danger in this desert is very great, but at this time, he sneered in his heart, Yan Wu's return wind technique and Tongming Divine Eye are all the nemesis of the desert, which can give him a huge advantage here.

Chen Zijing didn't go in any other direction, but turned around and quietly detoured towards the location where the team was just now.

The altar is still here, but Wu Yan and the others have already left.

Looking at the blood on the altar, Chen Zijing shook his head slightly sadly, but he still walked up and grabbed the edge of the altar with his hand!

Suddenly, the blood on it wrapped his hands, and a powerful suction force came, as if it was about to dissolve and dissolve him.

"Huh......" However, Chen Zijing was not afraid, but his eyes lit up!

With the red light flashing around him, the Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill was activated, allowing himself to merge with this altar, all of which were covered in blood.

"Sure enough!" Chen Zijing's heart suddenly became excited under the visit.

The altar emitted a powerful suction, frantically devouring the bloody qi on his body, and Chen Zijing suddenly burst out with a "Ah!" burst out!

This surging bloody aura was like a swirling whirlpool, and it began to pull the bloody aura in reverse!

Suddenly, the two sides began to stalemate, like two people wrestling their wrists, competing with each other.

Chen Zijing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he didn't expect this altar to be so stubborn, he could only do his best to run the exercises.

As the minutes passed, the two blood gases froze at each other, and there was a "click!" explosion in the air.

Finally, with a burst of spatial fluctuations of "Whew!", the power on the altar lost its balance, and a large amount of blood and qi converged towards Chen Zijing's body!

As the flesh peeled away, the altar seemed to come alive and let out angry screams.

The entire Demon Sea Desert went berserk! The Desert Golden Dragon rose wildly throughout the desert, screaming and raging.

Wu Yan and the other four ancestors looked around in astonishment at this time, with a look of horror on their faces, the desert should have been calmer after worshipping, how could it be violent again?

However, there was no time for them to think at this moment, and in an instant, several desert golden dragons had swept over!

"Huh-" The golden dragon roared, roaring, unleashing the rage in his heart and frantically attacking the creatures in the desert.

And Chen Zijing, who was standing next to the altar, seemed to be protected, and these tornadoes couldn't get close at all.

In the face of the raging desert golden dragon, Chen Zijing was fearless, even if these powerful storms were enough to blow him into the sky and cut him to pieces.

"It seems that they can't break the altar, which should be taboo here. Chen Zijing instantly judged what the problem was, and in view of this, he simply sucked up the bloody qi in the altar with confidence.

This altar seemed to be connected to more than one place, and the rich bloody aura was boundless.

The blood qi in Chen Zijing's whole body was already so thick that it turned black, but it still didn't mean to be exhausted.

Now the heaven and earth of the Demon Sea Desert seem to have experienced the end of the world, crazy sandstorms roar, and dense golden dragons are raging in the desert.

At this moment, even the powerful Wu Yan's face changed wildly, although he was able to resist these desert golden dragons, he was also embarrassed.

And his three subordinates, Li Guang and Zhao Ke, fell directly on the spot, were swallowed by the tornado and turned into blood and mud, and Wang Po Wang Ying was covered with scars and was quite miserable.

In the other direction, the three monsters of the Divine Machine Gate, the Wolf Chen Ancestor of the Tianhai Sect, the Man Ruorou of the Baiyin Pavilion, and the Wang Yu of the Wanhong Sect, who should not have been affected, were also affected at this moment, and the raging desert was no longer divided between you and me at this moment, as long as the people in it were destroyed!

These top powerhouses who were rampant in the first ancient country of the Yunzhou continent were now like children, surrounded by the terrifying desert golden dragons, and rushed out with all their might.

"Amitabha! What the hell is going on!" Master Hongbo scolded angrily, his monk's guise was completely torn off, and he shouted the Buddha's name in front of him, and scolded his mother in the back, where he still looks like a high-ranking monk, and his speech is like a bandit. (To be continued.) )