Chapter 950

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
Many people's eyes flash, do not know what happened, eyes flash a daze of luster.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The next moment, they heard a strange sound above the altar. The stars in the purple light beam converged towards the body of the Yang family consecrated people.

A little starlight converged on the surface of his body and released a sharp breath, although there was no change on the surface.

But when that little bit of starlight gathered more and more, the bodies of the Yang family worshipped people actually began to shake.

At this moment, the clothes on his body gradually disintegrated, and his skin was completely exposed. The crowd could clearly see that there was a blood red color inside his skin, which was gradually reflected and enhanced.

It made the strong man's body tremble even more severely, and his mouth constantly uttered the sound of scream, like extreme pain.

"Internal injury, the little star light contained in the color halo can cause internal injury! The sharpness of his spirit is really terrible! "

An unbelievable light flashed in the eyes of a Yang family sacrificial figure and spoke faintly.

As soon as this was said, the eyes of many people present flickered, which was indeed, somewhat inconceivable.

Let's not say that the Yang family worshipped the character who was a strong man in the peak state of King Wu. Let's say that the sharp spirit contained in this little star light should be split from the surface a little bit.

This little star light converged on the surface of Wu Xiu's body, and even hurt people from the inside out. The damage caused by this was more serious and more terrible than that from the outside to the inside, which made the Yang family's sacrificial figure show such pain at the moment.

I saw that the sacrificial figure roared in his mouth, and his body tried his best to escape from the purple light. There was terror on his body just for blooming.

After all, he is a strong man at the peak of King Wu. Even if he is seriously injured at the moment, he will not lose the ability to break free completely.

In the case of his best efforts, he finally got out of the purple light and fell from the altar in confusion, and was caught by a group of Yang Jiaqiang.

When he fell, there was still a scream from the mouth of the Yang family's sacrificial figure, and his body was shaking constantly. The blood that seeped from the inside to the outside actually penetrated through the pores, and had to offer sacrifices to the characters. The whole person was like a bloody man, which looked like a corresponding terror.

Seeing this scene, many people can't help but take a breath, especially those who are very familiar with the Zijin Shengguang, Yang Jiaqiang.

Before, each of them had a very strong desire for the purple gold light, hoping to wash their bodies through the purple gold light, so that their own transformation.

But after seeing what happened to the sacrificial figure, the thought in each of them was suppressed.

After the arrival of the Yang family, the attention of Xu Jingwu's powerful people was attracted to the past, which made it difficult for the strong members of the North snow temple to support Ye Feng.

After the evolution of the magic gun, Ye Feng's strength was too strong. What's more, he became more bloodthirsty and violent after he was granted the devil. In his heart, he only had to kill, regardless of any consequences.

Not long after the battle, several demon kings died under Ye Feng's gun at the North snow temple. The attention of the other four powerful super forces completely shifted to several sets and the purple beam, and did not mean to deal with Ye Feng in a hurry.

This makes the strong man in the North snow temple in a helpless state, the son of the North snow temple looks ugly, and his oppressed forehead is full of sweat at the moment.

He has always been proud of the attack power, in front of Ye Feng is not worth mentioning, if not for his many demon king strong person's cover, I am afraid even Ye Feng's a gun can't catch!

"When the purple light comes, we will let him go first!"

Seeing Ye Feng more and more brave in battle, the son of the North snow Temple looked ugly and said to the other demon king figures.

In fact, some of the strong ones on their side couldn't hold on, but the son of the North snow temple said he wanted to let Ye Feng pass first, which can be said to be quite brazen.

In the presence of several demon kings together to release an attack on Ye Feng, they have actually retreated, not ready to fight again.

Ye Feng's eyes release terrible magic light, the other side retreats, he seems to have a trace of reason in general, no longer continue to fight with each other.

The body turns, that pair of pupils filled with blood red light again looks at the purple beam above the altar.

Burning star, sword flying flower, crystal day three people see the North snow Temple invincible, automatic retreat, face has a smile of irony.

This curtain fell in the eyes of the son of the North snow temple, which made the other party's face suddenly ugly.

"Only one person can enjoy the baptism of the holy light when the purple golden light comes. The people of the Yang family who are sitting in the mysterious area of Zijin Mountain should enjoy this right first. If everyone has this opportunity, let's go to the altar and have a try."

Yang Ding still ignored Ye Feng. He stood in a position, surrounded by the majesty of the most powerful King Wu. It was as if the whole space was for him. He opened his mouth to many strong people of Yang family.After listening to Yang Ding's words, Yang Jiaqiang's eye membranes were frozen. There was an example of worshipping people before, and no one tried to go to the altar here. Many people look at each other and stop talking.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ding's light flickered, then looked at the Yang family owner and Yang Yan's location, and said, "Yan'er, come here!"

After listening to her grandfather's call, Yang Yan didn't have any hesitation. She walked directly to Yang Ding's position.

"Yan'er, you have extraordinary talent. You will certainly go out of your own way in the future. Now my grandfather will take you to the altar to receive the baptism of purple and golden light."

Yang Ding's eyes fall on Yang Yan, with a bit of doting.

He is the ancestor of the Yang family. Although he has a high status, he has no choice in the Yang family. However, in order to convince the public, Yang Ding calls Yang Yan here only after asking other people of the Yang family.

Yang Ding has lived for nearly a thousand years. Naturally, he is extremely intelligent. Before that, a sacrificial figure at the peak of King Wu almost suffered a life crisis on the altar.

He had already guessed that no one in the Yang family, or the five powerful forces in Taixu, should have tried again.

He first inquired about the Yang family and other people. He could not only convince the public, but also achieve his goal perfectly. It can be said that he played a good hand.

"Well."

After listening to Yang Ding's words, Yang Yan's beautiful eyes appear a bit of joy. Before, she was brought here by her father to prepare for the baptism of the purple gold holy light, and she also knew the powerful effect of the purple gold holy light baptism.

Therefore, after Yang Ding said that she would take Yang Yan to the altar, Yang Yan's heart was extremely proud. Can't help but let Yang Yan look back at Yang Mingxian's position.

There was a touch of arrogance in his look, as if in a provocative general.

Yang Yan looked back and saw a burst of light of yuan power shining in Yang Ding's palm. The light of Yuan force instantly wrapped Yang Yan's body.

Then, I saw Yang Ding with Yang Yan's body directly up into the air, through the layers of purple light, directly fell on the altar.

Yang Ding is a strong man in the supreme kingdom of Wu. He is absolutely confident that he can protect his granddaughter and complete the baptism of purple and golden light.

"Yan'er, go ahead. My grandfather is waiting for you here."

Yang Ding said to Yang Yan.

"Good."

Yang Yan nods to Yang Ding. She believes that since her grandfather let her go, he has his own reason. It won't hurt her.

Yang Yan walked towards the center of the altar without hesitation. Behind her, Yang Ding's palm waved, and there was a burst of light shining. The light broke away from Yang Ding's palm and fell directly on Yang Yan's body.

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