Finally, the hour has come.

Under the watchful eye, Xingchen Dan slowly began to float, and then the speed became faster and faster, faster and faster......

The brilliance on its body is also getting brighter and brighter.

Whether it is on the Tsubaki Sacred Tree or in the public area under the Sacred Tree.

Everyone looked at the Natal Star Pill that was rising into the sky, waiting for its final moment.

The Danshen Star of the Great Witch Wu Lei rose into the sky under the watchful eye of all people.

It quickly turned into a huge highlight.

At this moment, its light was incomparably brighter, as if all the heavens and stars had dimmed compared to it.

But Danshen Wu Lei knew that this was just because his newborn Danshen Star was closer to the earth, so it looked brighter.

Only when Danshen is raised to a higher place, let it blend into the stars, participate in the movement of the stars, and look ordinary on the ground, can it be regarded as a successful lift-off.

Danshen Wu Lei controlled the Danshen Star to rise into the sky with trembling hands slightly, and his heart fluctuated.

The closer he got to the orbit of the stars, the more nervous his heart became.

His heart thumped strongly, and there was a hint of alarm in his heart.

He knew that the closer Danshen got to the orbit of the stars, the stronger its effect became, and the stronger his perception became.

Of course, this kind of warning attracted Wu Lei's attention, but he was not sure whether this was a gain or loss when he was close to success, or if an abnormal situation would really occur.

But at this time, the arrow was on the line, and he could only control the Danshen Star to rise into the sky with all his strength, and he had no time to care about anything else.

The next moment, his face changed.

Danshen had already risen to a high position, and when he was not far from the orbit of the stars, suddenly, a starlight in the sky fell on his Danshen star. With the power of imprisonment on the starlight, Wu Lei's Danshen Star was imprisoned in place at once, and he couldn't move any longer.

Then there was another heavy pressure on the starlight, and the Danshen Star, which had been imprisoned, fell under the heavy pressure.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of Dan God Wu Lei, causing the faces of the Jumang clan who were watching the ceremony to change greatly.

"Qin Feng Pifu, I will raze your Zhu Rong clan to the ground!"

Dan God Wu Lei shouted hatefully, and then pleaded to the eighth generation Jumang: "Help me!"

The eighth generation of Jumang nodded solemnly, and a witch duel hit the Jumang's totem, and a bright light bloomed on the totem.

The light condensed on the Danshen Wu Lei, making Wu Lei feel as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Before it was over, the eighth generation Jumang nodded to the eight great witches next to him.

Without hesitation, the eight great witches stood in accordance with the direction of "Qiankun Kanli Xun Zhen Gendui", and then put their hands on the body of the great witch Wu Lei in unison.

This is the method of Fuxi gossip, which connects the power of the souls of the eight great witches with the great witch Wu Lei, and can instantly increase the soul of the great witch Wu Lei by sixty-four times.

When Wu Lei mentioned being peeped at by the Dan God Qin Feng, the eighth generation of Jumang had already made arrangements, that is, to prevent Qin Feng from making trouble, but now it came in handy.

Wu Lei, who was supported by the great witch in the clan, instantly stabilized the Danshen Xingchen, and then the Danshen Xingchen resisted the pressure of the old Danshen Qin Feng's Danshen Xing, and began to rise slowly again.

However, at this time, Qin Feng didn't know what means he used, and the pressure in his Danshen Star Light also began to grow rapidly, and there were faint signs of continuing to suppress the Danshen Star of the Jumang Clan.

Danshen Wu Lei did not dare to relax, and cooperated with the eight great witches on the Bagua Position to manipulate his Danshen Star with all his might.

Gradually, the two sides fought a tug-of-war in the sky through a Danshen star, which rose for a while and fell for a while, and then stalemate.

Yashiro Jumang looked at the scene in front of him, but he was slightly relieved.

Because he knew Qin Feng's situation, Shou Yuan didn't have much to breathe.

In this kind of stalemate, the first person who can't hold it must be the veteran Danshen.

Just when he felt that he was stable today, he suddenly smelled a slight strange fragrance coming from the public area under the Great Tsubaki Sacred Tree.

Just by smelling it, he felt refreshed, and the next moment, he was a little drunk.

His condition was fine, most of the Jumang people around him smelled this strange fragrance, but they staggered as if they were drunk, and looked drowsy.

The face of the eight generations of Jumang changed.

"It's ...... 100 miles of tassels!"

"Such a wide range of releases...... Oops, there's something wrong with the Flower Fairy Clan!"

......

At this time, in a corner of the public area below the Jumang's Great Chun Sacred Tree, a huge flower tripod was unusually conspicuous.

This flower tripod is a gift sent by the flower fairy clan to congratulate the Dan god Wu Lei on the ascension of the stars.

Originally, the gifts sent by the envoys of these various clans had been concentrated in a warehouse, waiting for the Jumang clan to be counted and sent into the totem space for preservation.

These gifts should now be in the process of being registered.

It's just that I don't know why, this huge flower tripod appears in this corner.

In the corner, there were a few treemen guards, but they had become lifeless and lifeless.

Among them, next to Juding, there are also two members of the Jumang clan.

They don't look very good, their eyes are straight, their faces are glazed, and they look like walking dead.

At this moment, those flowers on the top of the flower tripod are blooming leisurely.

Dark incense floats.

Suddenly, as if elves appeared among the flowers, one figure after another flashed among the flowers.

Their bodies were light, and they fell to the ground silently, silently scattered, and stood in a strange formation.

This is the Flower Fairy Clan's Flower Escape Technique.

To be able to perform this kind of witchcraft, in addition to the very pure bloodline of the Flower Fairy Clan, only by reaching the realm of Great Witches.

After dozens of flower fairies arrived, they began to dance tacitly.

The neon clothes are lightly swayed, the feather coats are circulating, and the neat cluster dance of the flower fairy clan has a different charm.

As they danced, one after another, strange flowers appeared at their feet.

The flowers are five-petaled, silver-white throughout, like frost and snow, clear and charming.

This is not the flower of this world, but the petals of the soul that can only be seen by the soul.

The fragrance of this flower wafts for hundreds of miles, but only the spirit or accompanying spirit can smell it.

This is the famous flower dance of the Flower Fairy Clan, a hundred miles of tassels!

This is actually a therapeutic dance, which is dedicated to healing the wounds of the soul.

It summons a flower of tassels that only exists in the spirit world through the flower dance, and has an effect on the spirit.

It allows the soul to fall into a quiet sleep for a short time, get enough rest, and heal the spirit's injuries while resting.

But now the more than a dozen great witches of the Flower Immortal Clan, including the leader and the Great Elder, as well as the genius little witches in their clan, joined forces to dance a hundred miles of tassel dance of this scale, but it was not so simple.

With such an effect, I am afraid that all those who come into contact with the fragrance of tassels within a hundred miles will be affected, as well as the spirits and companion spirits.

For the Great Witch, the effect should be that the spirit is unresponsive, as if drunk.

As for the little witch, I am afraid that the companion soul will fall into a deep sleep completely, and in a short time, no witchcraft will be released.

At such an important moment for the Jumang clan, the Hua Xian clan infiltrated their clan land, and danced such a large-scale dance to restrict the spirits and companion spirits.

Their intentions can be imagined.