The two jumped to the altar one left and one right, and the dark magic swept toward the spiritual trail.
Seeing that the magic was about to hit the spiritual trail, one of them was kicked away without warning, the two magics were cut off, changed direction, landed under the sacrificial altar, exploded with a bang, and the magic light illuminated the surroundings.
The other person didn't react, and his ankle was cold.
His heart was suddenly startled, and a creepy feeling ran down his calf and quickly up his back.
As soon as the magic in his hand was condensed, the whole person was pulled by a strong force, fell off the altar, and smashed to the ground.
On the altar, the elegant and indifferent woman stared at the person lying on the ground: "Who gave you the courage to move me."
Is the good person card something that you dogs can move
I can't bear to move...
Well... only I can move!
Chuzheng solves the person who rushed to the sacrificial platform alone, but Chuzheng kicks the last person off the platform, and the last syllable of Lingji's chanting also falls.
The light on the sacrificial platform rose, breaking through the sky, and the entire city was shrouded in light, as bright as day.
The majestic power radiated from the sacrificial altar, like a wave of water, spreading around.
Chuzheng's body swayed, blood swelled up, and there was a bitter taste in his throat.
The dark elements in the body are surging, like meeting an old enemy and wanting to duel with each other.
The spiritual trace uses the sacrificial platform to infinitely magnify the magic of light, which can spread to the entire city of Penghua.
But Chuzheng is a dark magician.
She was still standing on the sacrificial platform, and the light magic was not lethal, and Chu Zheng was affected, which was something she did not expect at all.
It's not a good thing to meet a good person card!
Why am I so unlucky.
"Xiaozheng."
Chuzheng's body was a little weak, and the nervous voice of the spiritual trace sounded in her ears, and then she was hugged by the whole person.
Chuzheng endured the surging blood and suppressed her voice: "Go."
Lingji didn't care about the chaos below, and quickly left the sacrificial altar with Chuzheng.
The light on the altar gradually faded.
Light fell from the sky and penetrated into everyone's body.
Ordinary people only feel comfortable in the body, the pain is gone, and the whole person is relaxed.
The magician will feel that the cultivation base is advanced, and the communication with the elements seems to have increased.
"Get these devils up!"
"God, they are dark magicians."
"The dark magician hasn't moved for a long time. How could it appear this time, and he almost destroyed the Qitian sacrifice."
"Is the priest okay?"
Everyone looked at the sacrificial platform, it was empty and there were still people.
"Who was that girl on the sacrificial platform just now?"
"It's a bit like the one before... the girl who offended the Ye family." Offending the Ye family can still be fine, and it really isn't an ordinary person.
"Is that the prodigal?"
"Just now she dealt with those dark magicians, that was a neat and tidy..."
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Lingji appeared in the side hall with Chuzheng, Xu was in a hurry, Lingji bumped several times, and finally put the person on the bed.
"Xiaozheng, how do you feel?"
Chu Zheng felt a little disgusted in his heart, but the dark element that was surging just now has calmed down.
But suffering is certain.
She wanted to vomit blood just now.
Unpredictable disaster!
She is the poor little one herself.
However, even if it was too uncomfortable, Chuzheng still had to hold on: "It's okay."
Lingji groped along Chuzheng's arm, and couldn't hide his worry in his words: "Really? Does it hurt, is it hurt?"
"No." Chu Zheng tried to keep his tone calm.
"real?"
Chuzheng said angrily: "What's the benefit of me lying to you?"
"… "
Lingji is still worried.
But his light magic was useless against Chuzheng at this time.
He seemed to think of something.
Chuzheng watched as the mark between his eyebrows began to fade, and the holiness of his body was gradually replaced by malice.
Chu Zheng suddenly clenched his hand: "Lingji, you come up."
Lingji opened his lips, the savageness on his body and the holy breath intertwined, he whispered: "Xiaozheng, I can..."
Light magic cannot heal her.
But dark magic can.
"No need, you can just come up." Chuzheng moved a little inside, and his tone was a bit fierce: "Listen to me." I really don't want to hit you.
The hostility in Lingji gradually receded.
Restore that holy priest as a god.
Lingji clumsily climbed onto the bed, lay down obediently, and held her in his arms.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Lingji apologized in a low voice, full of guilt thoughts, and felt very uncomfortable.
The sacrificial altar itself is a formation, and once activated, he is restrained by the formation.
Even if he wants to stop, the formation will run on its own.
"Don't talk, I want to sleep for a while." Chuzheng put his hand on his waist, exerting a little force.
"Okay, I won't talk, you sleep."
-
"Has the priest come out yet?"
The people of the temple were walking around outside the temple.
When such a big thing happened outside, they were waiting for the adults to make up their minds, but the priests did not come out after entering the temple, and they did not dare to break in.
"Knock again?"
Someone suggested.
"Try it… "
One of them walked over to knock on the door, but before he could fall, the door opened automatically.
Several people looked at each other a few times and entered the hall with their heads lowered.
The veil of the bed fell, and they could only vaguely see the figure inside.
The priest is injured
The voice of Lingji slowly sounded: "Let the elders handle the outside affairs."
"My lord, this is about the dark magician. Several elders are waiting for you to make up your mind..."
Lingji didn't want to talk more: "They will handle it themselves, let's go."
Leaving the hall, several people stood outside and looked at each other.
After a while, someone broke the silence: "Let's go, go and report to the elders first."
-
The spiritual trail finally completed the sacrifice, and the Qitian sacrifice was not destroyed.
However, when such a big thing happens, all major forces have to make efforts to track it down.
The dark magician suddenly appeared, the target is still the temple priest, this matter must be taken seriously.
However, Lingji did not ask about this matter, and left it to the elders of the temple to deal with it.
This makes people incomprehensible.
When Lingji left the sacrificial altar, the light on the sacrificial altar had not completely dissipated, so not many people noticed his state and speculated whether he was injured.
However, no one was allowed to enter the spiritual trail, and no one was seen. No one knew what was going on.
It's no use worrying about them outside.
"Isn't there a girl on the sacrificial platform before, where is that girl?" An elder said with a sullen face: "I heard that she subdued those dark magicians?"
The people below shook their heads: "Back to the elders, we didn't see each other after that..."
"Okay, let's find out about the dark magician first."
"There were so many people at that time, how to check this? Where to check?"
"Aren't the few people caught? Let's start checking from them! The dark magician has not moved for so many years, and suddenly appeared, can this be simple?"