682 Killing Without Amnesty(1/2)
On the other side of the altar, it’s time to have an incense stick.
The shore was full of disciples of Jiuyou Sect, and everyone was watching nervously. This was the first time in hundreds of years that someone had urged this teleportation altar.
In the sky above the altar, inside the light curtain, three old men in gray robe sat on the triangle of the altar, with their magic power flowing, and quickly making seals...
The altar gradually became brighter. With the excitement of dragon roar, the altar suddenly released thousands of bright lights, like burning stars.
"Buzz! Boom!"
A brilliant light burst out from the altar.
"Start activation!"
Ten old men released a brilliant golden light at the same time.
Zhao Xiuyan on the altar was wrapped in a ball of green light, and her figure began to become hazy.
"The time is here!"
Gu Ren's eyes suddenly brightened behind the rockery, and the power of the laws in his hands flowed, and ripples appeared in the purple gold bamboo.
"call out!"
A green light rose into the sky, blooming like fireworks flying into the sky at midnight.
"Wow!"
A big word "wood" appeared, and the word "wood" casts thousands of rays of green light, covering this space.
"What's going on!"
"Who is setting off fireworks at this time!"
Everyone on the shore looked up at the big wooden character in the sky.
The ten old men sitting cross-legged around the altar looked up at the sky, and their faces changed when they saw the big word "wood".
"The wood character barrier of the underworld wood mansion?"
"How come it suddenly appears here!"
"Mu Mansion is so brave!"
The old man in gray robe opposite the altar also saw the situation here through the light curtain, and his face changed slightly.
"What's going on!"
The majestic voice of the old man with a gray hair came from the light curtain.
"We don't know..."
“Easy activation!”
What these people realize.
"Swoosh..."
A golden light flew out from the rockery and rushed towards the altar.
"The evil man broke in. Stop him!"
Ten old men shouted loudly.
Everyone on the shore hurriedly took action.
"Bang bang bang!"
The golden light passed through everyone, and a mass of blood fog exploded. It rushed past everyone and rushed to the altar.
Ten old men had no time to react, and saw a golden light slid towards their necks...
"puff!"
A stream of blood splashed, and an old man's skull fell into the water.
"Puff puff puff!"
Three consecutive blood splashes, and three more heads fell into the lake.
"Block it!"
When the golden light slashed the fifth old man's neck, a layer of black ripples rippled out of the old man's body and bounced away the golden light.
At the same time, the other five old men pulled out one hand and slapped the golden light at the same time.
"boom!"
The five groups of law power collided with golden light, releasing dazzling light.
The light dissipated and Gu Ren appeared.
"Who are you? How could you appear here and attack me!"
The six old men stared at Gu Ren with cold eyes.
"The Soul of Pojun!"
Gu Ren stared at them!
With a grab in the air, a transparent long sword appeared, and the power of the law rippled.
"what are you up to!"
An old man hurriedly shouted, and his hands once again condensed the power of laws.
Wow...
A golden lotus flower bloomed above Gu Ren's head, casting a ray of golden light, covering him.
"The golden lotus in Dongguo Mansion?"
This time, not only the old men in front of the altar, but also the other old men on the other end of the altar changed their expressions.
"Catch him!"
The disciples of Jiuyou Sect on the shore had rushed over, but when they were seven or eight meters away from Gu Ren, a layer of flame light curtain appeared and bounced them open. This was the true fire barrier of purple gold bamboo. As long as the word "wood" in the air does not disperse, people outside cannot enter.
"Aren. Get it done quickly!"
Zhao Xiuyan on the altar shouted hurriedly.
"Auntie, don't worry!"
Gu Ren sneered at the corner of his mouth and slowly raised the Pojun soul in his hand.
"Bold evil spirits are looking for death!"
The old men shouted at the same time that the power of the law in their hands was brewing and they were about to bombard Gu Ren, but suddenly, the space around them was twisted, and the power of the law in their hands disappeared out of thin air.
"What's going on!"
"How is this possible!"
A layer of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"die!"
The soul of Pojun in Gu Ren's hand was swung out.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
The soul of Pojun shot in from the chest of the first old man and passed through the chests of the other five old men...
"ah!"
"No!"
Bang bang bang...
A mass of blood fog exploded, and all six old men died.
"Take me!"
Zhao Xiuyan's figure on the altar became more and more empty, and seemed to disappear immediately.
"Auntie is holding it!"
A chain from Gu Ren flew out, and with a clang, it wrapped around Zhao Xiuyan's waist.
"You little beast, dare!"
On the other side of the altar, the old man with gray roared angrily, his eyes widened, and a golden rope flew out of his hand. On the other side of the altar, a golden rope flew out from the light curtain above the altar, instantly wrapped around Zhao Xiuyan's waist. The iron chain broke instantly, and the golden rope pulled up Zhao Xiuyan and was about to penetrate the light curtain.
"Ah! It's a fairy rope!"
Zhao Xiuyan was shocked.
"Old man is looking for death!"
Gu Ren rushed to the altar with purple air around his arms. At the moment when Zhao Xiuyan hurriedly disappeared into the light curtain, he put one hand around her waist and grabbed the golden rope with the other.
"Since you want to give me magic weapons, I'm not polite and collect them for me!"
The attraction of Bodhis’ space appears.
To be continued...