The ancestor of the bandit clan, Bandit Tianjun, was currently refining the "God-killing Formation" for Fu Shiyi. When he saw the bandit clan leader running in in a panic, he did not scold him.

Bandit Tianjun put down the half-refined array disk in his hand, stood up from the futon, looked up at the fading divine light outside, with a solemn look on his face:

"Don't panic."

"The changes in the temple are probably due to something happening to the master of the temple, Fu Shiyi!"

But.

According to his observation of Fu Shiyi's face, Fu Shiyi was not such a short-lived person, but... she was most afraid that she would meet someone with a better destiny than her.

In this world of cultivation.

There are many people who have great luck, and there are also many who die on the way.

"Let's go to Taiyi Temple!"

As soon as the members of the bandit family stepped out of the underworld, they bumped into the pale-faced Sister Meiya: "Oh, you three, leader of the bandit family, came out just in time. The third uncle wants you to go to Taiyi Temple to meet up immediately. I still want you to come out."

Inform the Liao family to hurry up!"

Finished in a hurry.

Sister Meiya then turned around and walked towards Liao Mansion.

After hearing what Sister Meiya said, Bandit Tianjun narrowed his eyes slightly and kept walking. However, he turned his head slightly and said to the bandit leader behind him: "This third uncle of the Fu family, you must show more respect in the future."

"Yes, ancestor!"

The leader of the bandit clan was very surprised. His ancestor had a very high vision, but he didn't expect that the third uncle of the Fu family would fall into his eyes. It seems that this third uncle really has some moral integrity!

When the bandits stepped into the Taiyi Temple.

But in the main hall of the main hall, a thirty-foot-high altar had been set up. The third uncle, dressed in sacrificial robes, was sitting on the altar, clasping his hands and mumbling words.

Bandit Tianjun lowered his eyes and glanced at the Taiyi God in the main hall.

At this moment.

There was a trace of Taiyi God Lord's aura on San Bo's body, but it was only vaguely present.

Without San Bo's instructions, Bandit Tianjun took the bandit family and automatically sat on the futons placed around the altar. He pinched the same seal as San Bo's with both hands and chanted an unknown mysterious spell in his mouth.<

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"Quick, quick, quick!"

Outside the palace.

Sister Meiya’s panicked urging sounded.

The Yuan family and the Liao family, who looked panicked, entered the main hall and saw the high altar. Their hearts skipped a beat, and they immediately understood. Without waiting for instructions, they quickly sat down on the empty futon. Sister Meiya followed suit.

Even Lao Liangtou joined in with "woof woof" sounds.

Instantly.

The sound of mantras buzzed in the temple.

The Taiyi God, who was weeping with blood and tears in the hall, suddenly emitted a powerful light, and a mysterious wave fell on San Bo who was on the altar. San Bo trembled, and the aura on his body was suddenly completely different from before.

I saw that he kept his eyes tightly closed.

But at this time, he slowly raised his right hand. It seemed slow, but in fact he traced it quickly in the air for a while, and a mysterious ancient rune condensed out instantly.

"Hoo!"

At the same time.

The people sitting on the futons felt as if their essence had been sucked out, and their breaths suddenly became sluggish.

The mysterious and ancient rune paused for a moment, then disappeared with a flash of divine light. When it reappeared, it appeared above the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness is in mid-air space.

The blue vortex was originally entangled with the white vortex, and the two were obviously equally powerful. Suddenly, when the rune fell on the blue vortex, the blue vortex suddenly glowed brightly, and the white vortex was dragged to the center of the blue vortex.<
Chapter completed!