The sky was above the cloud altar. At this moment, Yan Feng's figure slowly fell down and finally landed beside the center.???

Ye Shiyu was walking on lotus steps under her feet. At this moment, she was only a few hundred feet away from the sacrificial place. And beside her, the five tripods followed her.

At this moment, Ye Shiyu stepped out, and on this altar, tens of thousands of illusory souls appeared in an instant, and these souls were all sacrificed to the dead demon clan.

As soon as these resentful spirits appear, they will be filled with resentment!

Ye Shiyu took another step, and tens of thousands appeared again...

Hundreds, millions, millions...!

Tens of millions of undead spirits filled the cloud altar with howlings shook the sky, and the five tripods beside Ye Shiyu's side remained unchanged when she saw these undead spirits appear.

He had already predicted these undeads that appeared.

"There should be no problem for millions of resentful spirits..."

There was a hint of worry in Wuding's eyes. He was very worried about the failure of this sacrifice, because if it failed, then Wuding would definitely become the first person on the altar.

He also specially arranged these resentful spirits to be exchanged for sacrifices according to his inference.

It was originally used by the dead Yuezhi's hatred towards Qingyao to awaken Yuezhi's spirit in the long river of time, and the undead of these innocent dead demons.

That can increase the resentment a hundred times out of thin air...!

Use their resentment to bless the hatred, and the chance of success can increase dramatically!

The ink-colored ice crystal land reflects Ye Shiyu's blue-clothed shirt, with three thousand black hair flying behind her, and countless resentful spirits, and the sounds of tragic echoing on this cloud altar.

Until thirty feet away from this center, the five tripods behind Ye Shiyu stopped and did not continue to move forward.

At the same time, the figure of the inner demon appeared in front of the Five Cauldrons...

A pair of eyes filled with a passion!

Looking at Ye Shiyu step by step towards the center, seeing this back seemed to see her own daughter!

"Zhi'er...!"

When Ye Shiyu completely stepped into the center of the altar, it was the time when the spirit-changing sacrifice began!

Once the spirit change is successful, Ye Shiyu will no longer be Ye Shiyu, but Yuezhi!

Yan Feng stood beside the center of the sacrificial center, looking at Ye Shiyu, his eyes shining with black purple, and watching Ye Shiyu come towards him step by step.

The Tianqi Sword in his hand was flowing with a touch of red air that could not be suppressed. This air was not the original Tianqi Sword, but the flame red air!

Twenty feet!

Ten feet!

Ye Shiyu's figure is getting closer and closer to the center!

The pillar of light that was connected to the sky in the center was slowly extinguished at this moment. The vortex in the sky was vaguely visible. In the vortex, there was no trace of endless darkness.

Five zhang!

Three zhang!

Two feet!

One zhang!

The moment when Ye Shiyu's feet completely stepped into it!

The millions of demons who still surround the Yuntai, as well as those who are at various peaks and who also sacrifice themselves.

It's all at this moment!

The body suddenly turned into a mummy... All the essence and blood in the body were drawn into the cloud altar in a few breaths!

At the same moment, Wuding took out a knife and cut a blood mark in the palm of his hand. The blood flowed, and he didn't know what he murmured in his mouth.

Pressing the palm of his hand to the ink crystal of Yuntan, in an instant, countless blood-black patterns in the entire Yuntan, which was radius of thousands of feet, began to flow, and countless blood-black patterns appeared above the patterns.

The blood-black light immediately shone on the entire cloud altar.

Just after these lines appeared, the millions of resentful spirits that appeared even more terrifying howls of pain.

These overflowing blood and black aura fell on these resentful spirits, which made their bodies slowly dissipate, and more accurately... they were melted!

Eroded!

Being melted!

It turned into liquid and fell into the blood-black lines.

The howlings of millions of resentful spirits are enough to shock the world!

However, whether it was Yan Feng, Ye Shiyu, or anyone outside the Yuntan, when they heard the howling, they all looked very silly and had no expression at all.

The Five Dings were frowning at this moment, his face was a little pale, and his blood was constantly coming out of his palm and pouring into the cloud altar.

Only the inner demon, the smile on the corner of his mouth is getting stronger and stronger at this moment!

All this was done in one or two breaths. All the blood and black lines, like transporting liquid, gathered in the center!

The terrifying resentment slowly gathered in that center!

At this moment, Ye Shiyu's body completely stepped into the center!

Bang…!

A silent, but clearly sound came out in an instant!

A circle of ink-black air spread out from Ye Shiyu. Any place swept by the ink air seemed to fall into static...!

The aura not only spreads in the cloud hall, but even... the entire demon world!

The wind and clouds are still, the trees are motionless, and even the ripples that are rising in the sea of ​​devils remain the same...!

Since the whirlpool of the sky, white star dots have begun to appear, connecting Ye Shiyu with the sky!

"It's the guide of the long river..."

Five Cauldrons, when they saw the white starlight, there was a joy between their eyebrows!

The so-called guide to the long river is the water of the long river of time...!

The appearance of this starlight represents one thing, the altar... has successfully connected the long river of time!

In other words, Yuezhi in the long river of time has echoed!

There was even light in the eyes of the inner demon at this moment.

The starlight slowly began to linger in the vortex.

Ye Shiyu's body was even more stunned, her eyes suddenly condensed, and she looked up at the vortex in the sky. Her body rose in the ink-colored column of light. In her eyes, there was starlight lingering, like the vortex in the sky.

At this moment, Yan Feng, the Tianqi Sword in his hand, and the flame red light, bloomed to the extreme!

roar!

A dragon roar that shook the world instantly emerged from the sword in Yan Feng’s hand!

An illusory flame dragon suddenly appeared on this cloud altar!

Fire blooms into the world!

This is...the dragon spirit who listens to the wind!

The dragon's eyes shining with fire had the intention of dying resolutely!

Just now... Yan Feng did kill Tingfeng, but Tianqi Sword did not!

Yan Feng was controlled by his mind, but Tianqi Sword did not!

Long before being controlled, Yan Feng had planned for Tianqi Sword...

The sky cries with spirits!

The moment when Tingfeng's body was destroyed, the Tianqi Sword incorporated its dragon spirit into the sword body!

"Supreme...Next, I'll ask you!"

Even the inner demon has no time to stop it. The dragon spirit who listens to the wind brings the last dragon roar!

Endless fire!

It suddenly hit the altar!

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless cracks appeared in the gimbal instantly...

The starlight that appeared in Ye Shiyu and the sky whirlpool also dissipated at this moment!

Sacrifice was suspended!
Chapter completed!