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Chapter 715(2/2)

Xu Yuan, who had been waiting silently, suddenly let out a loud shout. The sound shook the entire hall and caused a buzz around him.

After hearing these words, the monks of the Xu family present responded one after another. They made the seals with their hands in high spirits and muttered words in their mouths.

As a series of muffled sounds of "Puff" continued to be heard, the aura inspired by the magic circle just flashed past, and eighteen blood-red light pillars were sprayed out from all corners.

Each light pillar was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, overflowing with blood, and the top of it sank directly into the top of the hall, with no end in sight.

As monks in the Void Refining Stage, Xu Yuan, Xu Huo, and Xu Yan naturally occupied the three most critical positions of the array. When others were reciting the spells and promoting the operation of the array, they respectively

Turning the palm over, a bright red flag several inches long suddenly appeared in the hand. With a slight wave, three small flags immediately stood upright and rotated rapidly and continuously.

For the three Xu family monks in the Void Refining stage, this seemed to be something they were familiar with. Seeing this situation, they immediately opened their mouths again, biting the tip of their tongues and spitting out a ball of blood.

As soon as the three balls of essence and blood whizzed out, they immediately turned into blood mist with a bang and completely enveloped Xiaoban.

There was a sharp chirping sound from the small flags, and then they each released a burst of light, sweeping away all the blood mist.

When the bloody light burst out, the size of the three small flags expanded rapidly.

In just a few breaths, they had turned into three huge blood flags, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and filled with evil energy.

A steady stream of blood-colored light surged out from the blood flags, continuously injected into the entire magic circle, and merged with other blood lights emerging from the magic circle, covering the entire blood pool below.

The smell of blood and the strange aroma billowed out at the same time, and were cleverly intertwined, transforming into another psychedelic aroma.

At this moment, as if attracted by this strange fragrance, a strange roar like rolling thunder gradually sounded from the depths of the whirlpool of the blood pool.

What followed was a huge ball of light like a bloody flame, slowly rising from the depths of the whirlpool of the blood pool.

In the blood-colored flames, a crystal coffin shining with red spiritual light was quietly suspended there, motionless.

The moment they saw the coffin appear, whether it was the three Void Refining Stage monks or other members of the Xu family, their faces showed solemn expressions.

The auras of various colors on their bodies were flickering, and some even looked pale and their bodies were trembling slightly. It was obvious that the mana in their bodies had been pushed to the limit.
Chapter completed!
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