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The ball of light trembled with an astonishing momentum, and the whirlwind overflowed wildly on the ball of light.

Seeing this, Qian Lingzi trembled with excitement, he glanced around, and finally looked at the stone pier in the middle of the altar with greedy eyes.

After a while, Qian Lingzi drank suddenly, and said sharply: "Give it to me." ”

After speaking, Qian Lingzi ignored everyone and ran towards the stone pier. The ten black-clad masked men then flashed their weapons and rushed towards the loose scatterers.

For a moment, the entire altar became chaotic, and the sound of rushing and killing echoed.

Subsequently, the ten masters of the Tobu League were not far behind and rushed towards the Celestial Ion and Huixin Zen Master who were meditating and healing.

Seeing this, Qian Lingzi couldn't help but smile weirdly, as if this qiē was what he expected. However, he ignored the other people who divided the crabs.

"Brother Qianling, what are you going to do here? Can you tell me about this?" A familiar voice suddenly came out, penetrating through Qianlingzi's heart, close to his ears and as if he was far away from the end of the world, making Qianlingzi feel unreal.

Qian Lingzi glanced behind him nervously, he couldn't help but move on tiptoe, and then turned around in horror, full of vigilance.

He was horrified to find that the three masters of the Confucian Monarch Against the Heavens, the envoy of Nanhata, and the Master of Yuba had come within a few feet of him at some point. It could almost be said that he followed closely, and he didn't know it at all.

Cold sweat brushed down Qianlingzi's forehead, and he began to feel palpitations after being carried away by interests. If the three masters want to make a move on him, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

"Where do you think of the Heaven Defying Alliance, I just want to deal with Ji Wufu and Qingfeng Monk in the first place, otherwise it will really take a little more effort when they wake up. Qian Lingzi's face was stunned, and he glanced at the three people behind him and said apologetically: "It's all because I didn't make it clear in advance, and I ask the Lord of the Anti-Heaven Alliance to forgive me." ”

"I see! How dare you take care of Your Excellency for such a trivial matter?" The Confucian Monarch of the Heavens chuckled and looked at Qian Lingzi, beckoned to the masked young man beside him, and said, "Nanhata, go and solve the two old guys." ”

Qian Lingzi gritted his teeth with hatred, he subconsciously looked up at the huge ball of light in the sky, and couldn't help but get nervous.

At this time, the seven weapons on the surface of the huge ball of light were nowhere to be found. However, the ball of light itself has become dazzling, and the seven ribbons on the surface circulate around the ball of light without stopping, and the brilliant light glow illuminates the earth in all colors.

The masked young man did not dare to hesitate at all when he heard the master's order, he raised the jade flute in his hand and rushed towards the stone pier. Such a distance is not worth mentioning to him.

He glanced at the two once powerful men in front of him, and mercilessly raised his wrist and stabbed it on the stone pier.

"Boom!" only a crisp sound was heard, and the jade flute seemed to have hit something, and it was shaken apart.

The masked young man's heart jumped and he took a step back, he raised the jade flute and glanced at it, and then looked at the faintly visible five-sè light curtain on the stone pier. There was nothing wrong with the jade flute, but this light curtain really surprised him inexplicably.

He snorted coldly, raised the jade flute, and actually played it. The sound of the flute is dull and slaughtering, which complements the altar-shaped shì at this time.

However, unexpectedly, the breeze monk on the stone pier moved his fingers as if in response, and nothing else.

The masked young man frowned, he looked back at the Confucian Monarch against the sky, and there was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't start.

The Confucian Monarch of the Heavens also had a little unbearable on his face, and the meaning of reproach was highlighted in his words: "Waste, won't you use the 'Traceless Sword' to cut it?"

"Yes, master, but the 'Traceless Sword' is in your hand!" the masked young man glanced at the blood-red long sword in the hand of the Confucian Monarch against the Heavens, and said with a wry smile.

"Hmph!" the Celestial Confucian Monarch reacted for a moment, and he unsheathed the long sword at his waist and threw it to the masked young man.

Strange to say, the original Confucian Monarch deliberately made people copy a 'Traceless Sword', with the intention of disturbing the enemy. Originally, he wanted to give the sword to the masked young man and let him arrest Gu Shuifan, but he didn't expect that Yīn accidentally gave the fake sword to the masked young man, and the real sword was actually lent to Zhuge Zuishan.

Fang Cai still wondered how the fake sword could be so powerful, and finally understood at this time. However, he made the ridiculous oolong himself, and he would not uncover the joke himself.

The masked young man took the "Traceless Sword" and without saying a word, he drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed it at the two people in the light curtain.

The sound of the blade handing over came from the "bell", and the long sword broke through the light curtain by more than half a foot, and poked into the light curtain at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the magical scene played out again. The brilliant ball of light in the sky suddenly roared, and the endless bar of color light fell towards the altar and submerged into the twelve altar pillars.

After absorbing the forcibly infused ribbons, the brilliance on the surface of the twelve altar pillars became more and more vivid. It didn't take long for the twelve altar pillars to erupt from the twelve pillars, condensing on the colorful ball of light in the sky.

The entire altar suddenly shook violently at this time, and the altar itself began to rotate strangely and rapidly. The stone pier of the altar zhōngyāng is also shining, and the colorful light is dazzling and dazzling.

The light ball in the sky suddenly changed again, and countless black sè holes suddenly appeared on the surface of the light ball, and the strong wind whistling out from these black sè voids surged out. At the same time, the Twelve Pillars also calmed down this crazy flow of light.

Then, a faint aura spread out into the void. The heroes in the altar suddenly felt a thousand forces pressing down, as if they were almost breathless by the boulder.

This oppression shocked even the Celestial Ion who woke up from a coma of a serious injury, and he had learned from his master about the extraordinary power of the altar, but this kind of momentum that was enough to shock a qiē was unheard of.

Suddenly, a five-sè pillar of light came out from the ball of colored light and fell on the stone pier with a momentum of ten thousand jun.

The wind rose from the altar, rolling up the dust of sand and stone beside the stone pier. Even the masked young man who swung his sword into the light curtain was forced away by an invisible huge thrust, and he retreated a foot away to regain his body.

In this situation, the group had to meditate on the spot, using all their body strength to resist the inexplicable pressure.

This kind of pressure is only confined to the altar, and the Buddha Yuan and other sects and Tobu people outside the altar are inexplicable, and this kind of pressure that can be crushed if you are not careful is not experienced by being there.

"Three senior uncles, are we going to help the Misty Valley?" said the Xuanshui Master, who was standing behind the other light curtain, suspiciously. The three white-eyed crane-haired old monks beside him looked calm and relaxed, not at all at ease about what happened in front of him.

"Look again! They seem to be restricted from moving in some way, and there shouldn't be any danger for the time being. And if we do it, we will inevitably get out of the light curtain protection, and the group of people from the Tobu Alliance and those black-clothed masked people will definitely not stand by anymore. Not only will it not help, but it will probably cost us all. One of the crane-haired old monks spoke, his face showing helplessness.

"Since Uncle Shi said so, it is inconvenient for Uncle Shi to make a move. I hope there will be a miracle......" Master Xuanshui shook his head helplessly and sighed, and his gray face was even more sad.

At the same time, a handsome "man" dressed as a boy in the other group attached his ear to the fat-faced scribe, and said softly in a girlish voice: "Dad, Uncle Xiaoyao They all seem to be in pain, let's go help them." ”

"You give me to hide in the back, there are your uncle and uncle here, we will deal with it, don't say much!" Dongfang Wenzhou stretched out his hand and pushed the handsome "man", full of blame.

This handsome "man" is Dongfang Aoxue, who has always been hidden in the "Twelve Guards" of the Oriental Family. Seeing that the Seven Scattered Immortals in the Misty Valley were all injured and fell to the ground one after another, her mind was as chaotic as paste, and she faintly felt that she couldn't continue to do so inaction.