Chapter 951

This ray of light in Yang Yan's body, is the formation of a barrier in general, under this barrier, Yang Yan's body can withstand any attack on her damage.

With this barrier, Yang Yan seems very confident. She knows that her grandfather is the supreme king of Wu. The barrier released for her is extremely powerful, which can resist the attack of starlight contained in the speed of purple light.

Yang Yan strides confidently toward the center of the sacrificial platform. Her whole body is also covered by that gorgeous purple light, and the whole person seems to be so sacred.

Yang Ding released the light screen for Yang Yan protection, so that Yang Yan full of confidence, soon came to the center of the altar.

"It's not the same with the help of my ancestors. It seems that the baptism of the purple light must be a miss!"

Looking at the center of the altar bathed in the endless purple light under Yang Yan, because Yang Jiaqiang some envious mouth said.

Many people's eyes twinkled, and the expression of envy also appeared on their faces. In fact, many people present had already seen Yang Ding's bias towards Yang Yan, but no one dared to say anything.

Yang Ding this is the light curtain barrier that controls oneself to release, protects Yang Yan's body. There was also a sense of pride in his face.

As all the people present said, with his protection, Yang Yan will be baptized by the holy light of Zijin.

"Buzz, buzz!"

However, as soon as the crowd's voice dropped, they heard a strange sound on the altar. At the next moment, they saw that little star light was converging towards Yang Yan's body as before, and instantly attached to the light screen barrier released by Yang Ding.

That little bit of starlight contains strong pressure, which makes Yang Ding's light screen shake violently and flicker continuously. It is extremely unstable.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ding's eyes couldn't help but coagulate, and his face changed instantly. Then, he realized his hands dancing, trying to strengthen the power of the light screen barrier released by himself.

"Click, click!"

But without waiting for Yang Ding to make this action, under the pressure of that little star light, Yang Ding released that light screen barrier actually appeared a crack at this moment.

The crack became bigger and bigger, and soon it spread all over the whole light screen barrier. A loud sound came out. Finally, the light curtain barrier could not bear the pressure released by the starlight. It completely collapsed!

"Buzz, buzz!"

Two strange sounds sounded, after Yang Ding released the light curtain barrier completely cracked, those spots of star light contained in the purple beam nearly quickly attached to Yang Yan's body!

"Yan'er!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the Yang family master changed instantly. He saw everything that the Yang family worshipped before.

If she just reached the peak, she would suffer from the destruction of Xingguang!

Yang Ding's face is also not very good-looking, without any hesitation, Yang Ding's body actually rises in the air at this moment.

It flew towards the center of the altar at lightning speed, which could hardly be described by words.

Only one thousandth of a second, Yang Dingbian embraces Yang Yan's body and tries to rush to the bottom of the altar. Only in this way can he escape the attack of the little star light.

However, although Yang Ding's speed is extremely fast, the starlight in the purple light is too thick. When Yang Ding and Yang Yan are flying under the altar together, those starlight crazily converge towards the bodies of the two.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ding and Yang Yan's bodies have suffered a lot of damage, and there is blood exudation under the skin, showing the color of blood red.

Yang Ding is worthy of being a strong man in the supreme King Wu realm. He releases a breath of terror all over his body, quickly wrapping up their bodies and constantly resisting the attack of the stars on their bodies.

At the same time, with Yang Ding's powerful body speed, he soon broke out of the range covered by purple light beam, except for flying away under the altar.

Soon, Yang Ding and Yang Yan came to the ground with blood oozing from both of them. Yang Yan looks extremely painful, pale, she has a kind of feeling to faint in the past.

"Yan'er, how are you?"

Yang Ding can't take care of his own injuries, and waves his palm to instill yuan force for Yang Yan. His face is ugly and incomparable.

The owners of the Yang family, as well as the most powerful members of the Yang family, all walked quickly with a gloomy look on their faces. No one would have thought that Yang Yan still suffered such a huge trauma because of the protection of the supreme king like Yang Ding.

"Mingxian, how did you get here?"

On the other hand, Yang Mu noticed Yang Mingxian not far away. He did not walk past and said to him.

"Ye Feng and I left the Yang family and were surrounded and killed by many powerful members of the Yang family. Ye Feng was alone and had to sacrifice his magic weapon. After killing those Yang Jiaqiang's, the magic weapon may have been contaminated with too many people's blood, and even ate Ye Feng back, making Ye Feng in the state of being a demon. I don't trust him to go on this road and follow him all the way. Later, Ye Feng met his enemies on the way, and he fought all the way here. "Yang Mingxian looked worried and said to Yang Mu.

After listening to Yang Mingxian's words, Yang Mu's eyes can't help but look at Ye Feng's position. Looking at Ye Feng, who is surrounded by that tyrannical evil spirit, Yang Mu's eyebrows can't help wrinkling.

"If he goes on like this, he may be on a road of no return."

Yang Mu said faintly, with a sharp flash in his eyes.

Looking at Yang Ding, Yang Yan's master and sun, whose whole body is red with blood, the eyes of the crowd can't help blinking. Under the protection of the supreme King Wu, Yang Yan almost lost her life.

It can be seen how difficult it is to be baptized by the holy light of purple and gold. This scene, let the crowd in the hearts of the rise of that trace of fanaticism, an instant was extinguished.

Even if it is like burning star, crystal sky, sword flying flower, North snow temple, peerless son and those who have the most top talent of King Wu, they dare not move.

In the past, they all wanted to go to the altar to have a try. Now it seems that everyone has no bottom in their hearts. After all, life is more important to them.

"Hum!"

However, just as the crowd fell into silence, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky, which made many people's eyes freeze and they couldn't help looking in the direction of the sound.

Then they saw a black figure rising from the original place, holding up a terrible evil wind. There was a blood lustrous light shining. Everywhere they went, the red color of blood and the purple halo matched each other, looking gorgeous.

"This guy is going to the altar. Is he looking for death?"

Looking at the black figure coming to the altar, a strong man can't help but say, his face appeared a bit shocked.

Many people nodded, but before, they saw with their own eyes that it was just a little bit of starlight in the beam of terror.

Even Yang Ding, the supreme king of martial arts, could not bear the power of starlight. How can Ye Feng, a young man in the eight realms of Shenwu, be able to carry it?

Many people were stunned by the scene. Then, a smile of irony appeared on their faces. In their opinion, people with eight levels of martial arts, such as Ye Feng, would be completely destroyed by the attack of stars when they went to the altar.

"It's really beyond his capacity. Does he think that anyone can climb the altar? I want to see how he died! "

North snow Temple peerless son that pair of monstrous pupil release bursts of cold light, gnashing teeth said.

He would like to see Ye Feng die on the altar now.

Those who have hatred with Ye Feng almost think so. As long as Ye Feng dies, reincarnated crystal stone and some of his treasures, the most important thing is the sword and the magic gun in Ye Feng's hand.

"Ye Feng, you must hold on

At the bottom of the altar, Yang Mingxian's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Feng above the altar, with a look of extreme worry on her beautiful face.

Ye Feng's pupils twinkle with cold blood red light, and the whole body's evil Qi seems to become more terrible at this moment.

He was holding a magic gun. The power released from the magic gun made his whole person more cruel. At this moment, Ye Feng's step was raised and he stepped towards the center of the altar step by step.

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