With Fei Tianhan's order, the Taisha Palace suddenly changed dramatically.

Originally, there was only a trace of gloom in the dimness of the Taisha Palace, but under his order, everyone felt that there was a ghostly aura in all directions, as if a glimmer of light was about to be swallowed, the living made way for the dead, and the dead took the living as companions, forcing people to breathe, as if they were not in the world, and re-entered Yama!

As soon as Du Lanzhen and the other eight disciples finished speaking, they simultaneously injected spiritual power and evil qi into the things they had prepared in their hands with all their might, and for a while, the wind howled, like a terrible ghost wailing, echoing repeatedly throughout the Taisha Palace.

The exercises of the Forgiveness Sect are very compatible with this Taisha Palace, and they are urged, as if they were founded for this palace. However, Du Lan really wrapped the breath of Youluo with her spiritual power, urging it in, and it seemed to be more suitable than these people, and the magic weapon under her hand screamed and wailed, letting out bursts of chilling ghost cryes, which actually pressed the magic weapon in the hands of the other eight people as if there was no sound!

Standing in the east, facing the altar is He Xuan, she has a cold face to drive the magic weapon in her hand, behind her, the Tangtang River water comes from the sky, the waves are surging, the river is full of gloomy, ghosts and shadows, faintly there are powerful ghosts poking their heads out of it, and they are unwilling and resentful to the people.

The river behind her and the river behind the person opposite her were just opposite each other, and together they came towards the altar with an unstoppable momentum.

The people on the altar let out a terrified howl in unison, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look in other directions.

Directly south, a gloomy and bloody dark moon wheel slowly rose into the sky, casting brilliance, but instead of illuminating thousands of homes, it came to take people's blood and vitality!

Due west, the yin wind gusted, whistling, as if a ghost was crying, sharp and bitter, immediately grasping all people's minds, and those who listened were out of breath.

Directly north, countless skeletons staggered in, their movements in unison, as if someone had commanded the ghosts to become a forbidden army.

And just beside Fei Tianhan, the bewitching female cultivator in red urged the magic weapon in her hand, and the yellow sand in the sky poured from behind her, and in the vast expanse of the yellow sand, all that oozed out was red blood.

Fei Tianhan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to the sky, and said in a deep voice,

"The Great Emperor of the Northern Yin Capital has no borders, the Heavenly Palace of the Taisha Forgiveness Sect is on top, and Fei Tianhan, a disciple of the Qingmai of the Huangquan Sect, knocks on the Qi, and privately borrows the dojo for his own use for the time being, so as to restore my Yuanmen Divine Ghost Dao, and thank the Holy Monarch for his mercy!"

Emperor Huangquanzong of the Northern Yin Dynasty?

Duran was stunned. Fei Tianhan didn't even say the Forgiveness Sect?

It seems that this Huangquan Sect is the big backer behind the Forgiveness Sect! She couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in her heart, although she had decided to give up pursuing the force behind the Forgiveness Sect in order to save people, but hearing a little clue at this time also made her so excited that she couldn't help herself.

Huangquan Sect ......

It's a familiar name. Du Lanzhen quickly thought that she had this name in the conversation she heard in the sunglass, and listening to the words of Chaowei and the palace master, it was no less than the existence of their holy palace. And Chaowei had already married at that time...... In other words, at their time, the Huangquan Sect also had the power of Yuanying Zhenjun!

In addition, in the Zezhi Palace, the portrait of Geng Hate Yun Yuanjun was painted by a person named Ban Shanbai of the Huangquan Sect! Geng Hate Yun Yuanjun had already passed a great tribulation, and most of her friends were also Yuanying Zhenjun.

And the Great Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty, is this the great supernatural person recorded in the Persona of the Three Thousand Worlds related to the talent division of the people of the Wu Realm? What does he have to do with the Forgiveness Sect? Is the Forgiveness Sect his inheritance?

As his words fell, a monstrous flame suddenly rose under the altar, faint like a ghost fire, burning silently, around the altar, the waves of fire churned, constantly undulating, not approaching the altar, but as if stretching itself, constantly expanding, and it was extremely natural to slowly approach the altar.

"This fire is so evil!"

"Hey, old Peng...... You must save us! My life will fall on you!"

Peng Zimo didn't speak, just looked at Fei Tianhan and glanced at Du Lanzhen from time to time.

Duran Zhen was also observing Fei Tianhan. He held the Taisha Xuanling Order in his hand, his expression was solemn, his eyes were round, looking at the flame, as if he was facing a great enemy, the green tendons in his forehead were beating all the time, obviously with his strength, it was very difficult to control this flame.

"A hundred ways to return!" Fei Tianhan shouted.

With his order, the soup and river, the hunting wind, the long yellow sand, the gloomy moon wheel, and the white bones of the forest all merged into the flames at the same time, and the sacrificial fire swelled violently after these merges, climbing to a height of several zhang, and the flames continued to swallow.

However, no matter how fierce the flame burned, neither the people inside the altar nor the disciples of the Forgiveness Sect outside the altar felt the heat wave coming, nor did they hear even the slightest explosion caused by the overheating.

It burned silently and silently, but the cold aura that filled the body with the hope of no longer having to show off its fierceness, it only needed to burn there quietly, and it had already taken away everyone's attention and fear.

The moment this sacrificial fire appeared, Du Lanzhen felt as if the heavens and the earth were empty, and all the noise and noise had become something outside the world. She seemed to be split into two existences, one still calmly observing everything around her, and the other suddenly transcending anything here, only the sacrificial fire was in the same world as her, burning indulgently and calling her enthusiastically.

Yuluo was longing for this sacrificial fire, and Duran really felt this very clearly. This is something that has never happened before. And it is precisely because of this that she immediately felt not the joy that the plan was more likely to succeed, but a deep fear.

She knew that she didn't know anything about Yuluo, its origin, its nature, everything about it was so mysterious, she only knew that Yuluo must have a very amazing origin, because it had the ability to surpass her imagination.

It was the first time she had felt so clearly that Yura was conscious.

The discovery frightened her.

The sacrificial fire slowly grew, and under the continuous urging of Fei Tianhan, it gradually climbed to the top.

Fei Tianhan's tense nerves relaxed slightly, the hardest part was over, and he could breathe a sigh of relief. Then he will stir up the fire and sweep it to the altar.

At this moment, the sacrificial fire suddenly rolled up a hundred feet high and rolled upside down towards him.

Fei Tianhan was caught off guard, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he showed an incredible look on his face, desperately urging the Taisha Xuan Order in his hand, trying to regain control of the sacrificial fire.

Slowly, surely, the fire rushed towards him.

"Fang Yalan" flew up, stepping on the blazing waves of fire, looking down at the Taisha Palace.

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