wave!

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Sha took out the 'Blood Essence Bead' and did not hand it over to Wei Ding immediately.

Wei Ding waited for him patiently, trying his best to put on an expression of indifference.

Musa still compromised.The current situation forced him to compromise.He really didn't want to wait any longer.The opportunity is right in front of him, now, he must hurry up and race against time.

Mu Sha threw the 'Blood Essence Bead' together with the bottle, the thing broke through the barrier outside and entered the altar, Wei Ding picked it up and picked it up.

He opened the lid and smelled the smell inside, and after confirming that it belonged to his master, he put the thing into the 'Naxu Realm'.

"You don't have much time, so finish the sacrificial ceremony soon." Musha kept staring at his movements and urged him further.

Wei Ding took a deep breath, rubbed his heart to relieve the pain there, and then slowly parted a few times, exhaling the stale air in his body.He turned a deaf ear to Musha's urging.

"What are you doing? If you don't hurry up, you will miss this opportunity." Musha's voice became urgent.

"You are not begging for help." Wei Ding smiled at him slowly, "Now you are begging me, I can start whenever I like."

"Wei Ding!" Mu Sha turned his face angrily, "What the hell do you mean? I did what you said, don't bully people too much, I can't leave, you all have to die!"

"You guys, come quickly." Wei Ding looked sideways slightly behind him, and called Song Qiuwu and the others.

The few of them knew little about the current situation, but they knew that Wei Ding was temporarily in the upper hand. Hearing Wei Ding's order, they obediently moved their steps to get close to him, but the still strong updraft under their feet seemed to bring With super-suction suction cups, they suck them so that they can't move at all.

Wei Ding couldn't move by himself, although it was only an arm and a half away, they couldn't get close to each other.

"It's useless, already on the altar, how could it be easy to come down?" Seeing this situation, Musha laughed 'hehe', "It seems that the 'Huayuan Tianwang' has sensed that this is a sacrifice for him, and I don't want to miss it Woolen cloth!"

"Shut up!" Wei Ding yelled at him, and moved his body vigorously, even if he only moved back three inches, as long as he could touch the corners of their clothes.

"You can't move. How can I make you move." After Musha said, he raised his finger and poked his heart again like lightning. This time Wei Ding threw himself forward and fell to the ground. Touching the floor was so painful that my whole body was numb.

Musha himself is also suffering. Compared with Wei Ding, his limbs can still move, "Let's use it like this! Let's see who can afford it."

The 'Natal Fruit' couldn't move, which meant that the 'Shen Yin Mantra' had conveyed his intention to sacrifice to that god.Maybe there is no need to do bloodletting and hair cutting, the sacrificial ceremony has already started by itself.If that's the case, today is his lucky day.

Wei Ding was only able to move his eyeballs at this time. From the corner of his eyes, he could see the complicated incantations drawn under the altar behind him, as if they were lit up, from the original dark black to bright white, and the power emerging from the ground changed. It became a domineering and terrifying strong spiritual force, and surrounded Song Qiuwu and the four standing on it.

His heart kept trembling.This sudden change made him feel that his efforts for so long had been in vain.

The few behind them are fake 'Natal Fruits', and now they are sent to the altar. If they are exposed, what should I do if the ancient god is furious and punished?

Wei Ding's thoughts turned rapidly, how to keep those men who gave their lives to accompany him here.

In desperation, he thought of his spirit butterfly.At this time, he couldn't move his body, so he could only hope that the spirit butterfly would fly over, even if he really angered the gods later, he would be able to resist for them.

Wei Ding, who couldn't bear to think about it, ignited the 'Yuan Shen Pill' almost instantly, turning all the spiritual power in his body into spirit butterflies, and thousands of rose-red spirit butterflies floated on his body , with a hair-thin spiritual power belt extending from his body, vibrating his wings, flew towards the four behind him.

"Are you stupid!" Seeing that Wei Ding had taken such an action, Mu Sha kept prodding him from the sidelines, "Your spiritual power is like the difference between a firefly and a scorching sun in front of the ancient gods. Protecting them is simply wishful thinking!"

Wei Ding couldn't speak, but the belief in his heart was deeply rooted.Even if it was really a fly shaking a tree, he had to give it a try.It's not his attitude to do things.

Seeing that Wei Ding did not listen to persuasion, and was still driving the spirit butterflies to fly over, Mu Sha raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically.Wait!If you dare to make mistakes in front of the gods, you will be punished by the gods.He just needs to hold on to the 'Xiangxin Stone' and finally make a wish.At the moment when he succeeded in making a wish, the power of the 'Illusory Knife' was just disappearing, and he was free to get away, so let this fool die!

Musha clenched the 'Xiangxin Stone' in his hand, stared nervously at the situation inside the altar, and began to murmur his wish silently.

Return to the upper bound, return to the upper bound!I want to go back to my hometown.

Song Qiuwu and the others lost consciousness when the strong wind under their feet turned into super strong spiritual power.They didn't faint, their eyes were still open, and they could see what was happening around them clearly, but they didn't have any sensory response.

Their eyes reflected the spirit butterflies flying all over the sky. Some of those spirit butterflies were turned into powder under the impact of the super-powerful aura when they just approached them, and some of them barely broke through the barrier of aura. became invisible.Seeing Wei Ding lying on the ground in front of him, desperately releasing all his strength to try to protect them, the few of them were turbulent and emotional, and wanted to call Wei Ding to stop, As soon as the words reached the lips, the sound could not be transmitted.

Wei Ding's spirit butterflies disappeared in large numbers, and were 'born' again driven by his thoughts, repeating the same movements endlessly.Even if there is only a little gap, he has to cover them with his strength, at least at this time, he has to be with them.

If their ending today is destined to die, he wants to tell them: Don't be afraid, he will always be with them.

At this time, Wei Ding has no small fruit in his heart, and he can't think of anything else.At the moment, these four men are the only ones that rank first in his heart.

The collision of super strong spiritual power and ordinary spiritual power failed to generate any sparks.Like a drop of water falling into the sea, the life in the sea does not feel the contribution of this drop of water.

The number of spirit butterflies in Wei Ding is getting less and less. Seeing that they have changed from being densely packed before to being able to see the number at a glance, the limit of the spirit butterfly master is almost reached.

Musa was ready, and took two steps forward again, holding his breath excitedly.He has already seen that the four 'Natal Fruits' figures in the center of the altar are beginning to loom, whether it means that the 'sacrifice' will be close to success.

Wei Ding kept repeating one thing, and the final result was that after all the spirit butterflies on his body were wasted, only four spirit butterflies successfully broke through the barriers and stuck precariously to the hair of the four men. .

At this moment, there was a series of 'grumbling' noises in the altar, and suddenly there was a 'bang', the roar was deafening, and in the square inch of the world centered on the altar, a strange scene of changing colors appeared.

"The heavenly king of Huayuan came to the world! Disciple 'Yin Yue, the suzerain of Dong'an Tianyang Sect in Taixu Illusory Realm' kowtows to the Holy One!!" Mu Sha shouted joyfully, knelt down on his knees, threw his body to the ground, and performed a great etiquette.

Wei Ding silently closed his eyelids.failed?Sure enough, his strength is too weak, so he can't even help at all?

He didn't dare to turn his head, for fear that he would see the unacceptable scene behind him.

The thick smoke sealed the inside of the altar tightly.Time passed little by little amid Musha's ecstasy and Wei Ding's despair.

Finally, the smoke has symptoms that slowly subside.Wei Ding, who was mentally prepared, was ready to go back and accept the blow of this reality.

But he heard a hoarse cough coming from the center of the smoke.

"Disciple Yin Yue, invite the Holy One!" Mu Sha outside knelt down and saluted again, his voice trembling slightly.

real!coming!What Yu Yun told him back then was all true!

Faintly, Mu Sha could already see the tall figure gradually emerging from the smoke.He held his breath nervously, not daring to blink his eyes, for fear of missing every second of seeing this noble man.

The figure became more and more obvious, but the expression on Mu Sha's face became more and more dignified.How do you feel, the clothes of this god are quite trendy?

"Definitely! How are you?" 'God' spoke.

Hearing this voice, Wei Ding turned his head sharply. He was so close that he could already see the situation behind him clearly. At this moment, the smile on his face was a kind of transcendent ecstasy of turning a corner.

At this time, Musha also saw the picture inside the altar clearly, and he was stunned for a while.

what happened?The 'god figure' he thought just now turned out to be Wu Ying's figure.Wu Ying is the tallest and strongest guy. He stood in front and almost blocked the other three men behind him, so for a while, he thought there was only one person, but in fact, the four men who had shrunk back to normal at the same time. .

There was water vapor in Wei Ding's eyes.Although it is not known exactly what happened, at least they are alive.

The power inside the altar gradually calmed down, the spells shining with bright white light on the ground were disappearing little by little, and the flowers enshrined around were gradually being melted by the air. All the situations showed one thing——this The altar has lost its usefulness.

Musha looked down at the 'Xiangxin Stone' in his hand. Several different colored lights began to dance in the dark color of this baby, and it was returning to its original state.

"Impossible! Impossible! My sacrifice——my wish!!" Musha frantically shook the 'Xianxin Stone', and while unable to stop the colorful recovery, he suddenly raised his head and glared at Wei Ding, "It's you! It's your fault!! You, play me!"

Wei Ding raised his head and smiled haughtily at Musha, "From the moment you knew I wasn't under your control, you should have thought... I have a plan."

This guy Mu Sha is too confident in himself, and he knows Wei Ding self-righteously. He never thought that in Wei Ding's heart, what he cares most about is not himself and his practice.

"How could I bring my child to a date with a scum like you?"