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The teleportation array suddenly brightened with white light and soared into the sky.

The space within the formation suddenly fluctuated, and in a moment, seven figures with white robes and golden rings appeared from it.

At this moment, all seven of them had white robes stained with blood, their auras were chaotic, and they looked miserable.

A three-legged round tripod is suspended next to seven people, with a deep and weird aura. It is the [Original Tripod].

The white light dissipated, and many Tiansheng Cult monks who were responsible for guarding the teleportation array saw this scene clearly, and they all bowed and saluted: "Meet the Supreme Protector!"

Huo Qizao, Ren Jiao and the other seven people looked at the familiar scene in front of them, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but said with hatred: "This junior Pei Ling is really rampant!"

"Despicable people who dare to go against God's will will never end well!"

Although his perverse actions will surely lead to a tragic end, his energy is not exhausted yet and his strength is strong. Our losses this time are not small.

"First explain the situation to the leader and see how to deal with this human slave bloodline next."

As they spoke, Huo Qizao and the other seven quickly used magic to tidy up their appearance, and immediately fled towards the palace where the leader was.

After a while.

In the emerald-like pool, inside the boat, Ji Lu once again waved away the two stunning cauldrons, frowned and took a new jade slip, placing it between his eyebrows to examine.

This is a photo recorded by Huo Qizao, which shows the entire battle between Pei Ling and many supreme protectors of the Tiansheng Sect.

Soon, Ji Lu finished looking at the photos and put down the jade slip.

Looking at the seven Supreme Protectors below him, he said calmly: "Pei Ling has a low status, but he is indeed very powerful."

"I will definitely not accept the challenge."

"After being a slave of such a lowly bloodline, the Chongming Sect has no rules, and passing on its traditions has already messed up the moral principles."

"I am the leader of the Holy Religion. In response to his challenge, I have lowered my status. This is an insult to the nobility of the Ji family, and I have also lost the integrity of the Holy Religion."

"But Pei Ling has to fight with me now, which is a bit troublesome..."

"In this case, then just treat this as the Chongming Sect's declaration of war!"

"Pass the order, He Zong will dispatch to fight against Chongming Zong!"

"Bang the sacrificial drum, summon the Supreme Protectors who have broken through the tribulation period in seclusion, and come out to fight!"

Huo Qizao and others looked at each other and nodded: "Okay!"

It's not that the leader is timid, it's that Pei Lingkong is powerful but his background is too humble.

As the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, if you accept his challenge, regardless of victory or defeat, it will be a great shame!

Therefore, instead of letting the Chongming Sect allow this low-blooded holy son to use challenges to humiliate the leader of the Holy Religion, it would be better for the Holy Religion to take the initiative and attack.

Challenge the Holy Son of Chongming Sect!

Soon, Huo Qizao and others left the boat.

After watching the Supreme Protectors leave, Ji Lu stood up and took a step forward. The surrounding scenery suddenly fell into a strange and bizarre scene.

In the blink of an eye, he had left the boat and appeared in a raging black fire.

This black fire is churning like a boiling sea, and the black of different shades is jumping all the time, seeming virtual and real, real and illusory.

Extreme heat and extreme cold change and converge with each other, changing constantly.

In the midst of the flames, stood two huge stone statues, standing back to back, quietly.

Endless flames burned and surrounded them, like fanatical believers, surging and touching the corners of their robes.

These two stone statues are a man and a woman. The man on the left has a majestic appearance, his long hair is meticulously combed and neatly tied in a golden ring. The gems between his eyebrows are shining, his eyebrows are long and bright, his nose is straight and his mouth is square and broad.

Under his arms, he has a wasp-like ape-like arms and ridged muscles, showing the man's masculinity and prowess. In his solid palm, he holds a short red gold staff.

The head of the staff is inlaid with countless gems, and its brilliance is bright. Its body is engraved with countless complicated runes, and its aura is obscure.

On the right is a woman. She is delicate and beautiful, with curved eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and black hair piled up like clouds. Her neck is more slender and slender, and her curves are exquisite. Her eyebrows are like flower halves of the sea waves, which set off each other with the gleaming eyes, vividly conveying the tenderness of women. Water, graceful and graceful.

Even if it is a stone carving, you can feel the extremely soft catkin. It is as slender as an orchid. You can gently pick up a red gold step. The whole body of the step is winding and undulating like water. It is decorated with several strings of gold beads. It is brilliant and gorgeous, and it has the wave of a ten thousand whale. A sense of concentration brews within it.

Both of these stone statues were smiling at the corners of their mouths, with long eyelashes drooping down, looking down at the visitors as though they were sleeping but not sleeping, and looking down at the visitors with a look that seemed to be happy but not happy.

There is a clear strangeness in the tranquility.

Ji Lu's white robe was like snow, and he walked slowly through the billowing black fire.

The pitch-black sacrificial fire changes rapidly. Sometimes it is bitingly cold, as if falling into a cold abyss for thousands of years, freezing everything; sometimes it is blazing and hot, as if the sun is shining in the sky, burning everything.

However, under the slow movement of the skills passed down by the direct disciple of Tiansheng, the sacrificial fire, no matter it was hot or cold, was as docile as water. Even the hair on Ji Lu's clothes was not damaged, and he actively separated from the road, allowing him to walk freely.

Ji Lu walked under the stone statue and looked up.

As if feeling his gaze, the corners of the male and female stone statues' mouths became more and more upward, their smiles became clearer, and their eyes also opened little by little.

The masculine and vigorous charm of a man and the feminine and delicate charm of a woman are like reality at this moment.

Even with Ji Lu's cultivation and ambition, he couldn't help but fall in love with these two stone statues at this moment. He wished he could imitate the black fire all around, kneel down to pray for them, long for them, surround them, and worship them...

However, he quickly became alert and quickly put an end to this sudden thought.

He immediately turned around and walked up to the male stone statue. Following Ji Lu's choice, the female stone statue seemed to let out a sigh of regret, and from the corner of its mouth,

The long eyelashes drooped, and the charming feeling that was so charming that one couldn't help but be fascinated quickly dissipated.

As for the male stone statue, he was smiling and his eyes were fully open.

The gem between his eyebrows bloomed little by little, and the stone-carved arm slowly lifted up. The red gold scepter cut through the void and stretched towards Ji Lu with endless brilliance.

Ji Lu also reached out and was about to touch the head of the staff, but after thinking about it seriously, he suddenly stopped...

After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked to the female stone statue.

The expression of the male stone statue turned cold in an instant. On the contrary, the female stone statue showed an extremely cheerful smile. The thick eyelashes like butterfly wings blinked lightly, the red golden eyes revealed the light of spring, and the flowers between the eyebrows slowly flowed, like a tsunami. Amidst the loud noise, the stone statue raised its hand and thrust its steps towards Ji Lu's hair.

Ji Lu stood in front of the female stone statue, motionless, letting the other person insert the walking stick into his hair.

Bu Yao disappeared in an instant, and the two stone statues in front of him also returned to their original state in an instant. They seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping. One was holding a short staff, and the other was holding a walking stick.

At the same time, Ji Lu's aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his appearance seemed to have undergone strange changes.

The sacrificial fire rolled like waves, illuminating his skin better than snow, and his eyes were filled with light, as if he could capture the brightness of a thousand mountains.
Chapter completed!