Without much time to think, Yaorao still raised the two ancient sacrificial ritual instruments in her hand that turned into objects without any pressure.

Although she wanted to throw Mo Gui and Huo Bi out and replace it with the Black Moon Black Sword to attack Tianheng and Qi Lianzhong, she subconsciously chose to believe these two things that had once emitted the threat of the extreme magic weapon.

"What is Yao Rao doing?"

The innate Emperor's eyes were beating, and the countless lotus branches rising behind him directly tied the crazy Aslant tightly beside him.

At this time, the innate emperor didn't know how to help Yaorao remove Qi Lianzhong's threat, so he couldn't let Aslan rush forward and die in vain!

"Innate, let me out... um..."

A lotus was stuffed directly into the bitter Aslant's mouth, choking his last swearing back into his throat.

The enchanting and vague figure is reflected in the eyes of the innate emperor.

At this time, the enchanting seemed to be even thinner than Naduoduo's soul shadow. He could only raise his hands high. A seven-foot-long jade in his left hand had exceeded the length of all jade in the world, carrying an indescribable dark magic breath. A round jade in his right hand flowed through fire. The perfect concentric circle symbolized the perfect meaning of the way of heaven and was one of the favorite sacrificial items of ancient witches in ancient times.

The battle between Naduoduo and Kunshan disciples in the sky seemed to have stopped. Everyone looked at the old man Tianheng who melted on Qilian Zhong and the enchanting man holding a strange ritual instrument in hand that was suppressed into nothingness.

The victory or defeat of the two determines the final outcome of the Battle of Kunshan.

If Yaorao is defeated, I am afraid that Naduoduo will break free from the demonization of the "female" seal, and he will be innately unwilling to fight and leave. If Tianheng is defeated, then what awaits Kunshan disciples will be surging fire and irreversible decline.

Nadodo swallowed hard, feeling the headache was as if it was about to explode.

Yao Rao turned a deaf ear to everything that happened beside her, and all her mental power was only placed on the two ritual instruments on both hands.

Tianheng's ridicule and scolding kept coming, and it was like a buzzing mosquitoes and flies falling into the enchanting ears, without knowing the meaning.

"How do you want to use it?"

The enchanting and cold eyes were placed on Mo Gui and Huo Bi, and they were raised high towards the sky.

"Well, if there are gods in heaven and spirits in earth, then I believe that ritual instruments are also a mysterious power. There are really something incomprehensible in the world."

Close your eyes and your enchanting heart is as calm as water.

Her soul has never reached such an ethereal state. Perhaps it was because the laws of her body were defeated by Qi Lianzhong, or perhaps it was because she was no different from death. Therefore, in this mysterious situation of neither life nor death, Yao Rao broke through herself and instantly reached a subtle spiritual world where everything was empty.

The ancient witches in ancient times performed devout sacrifices to the world in this way. They believed that they listened, so they felt something that mortals could never touch.

The enchanting soul was like a thread without weight, rising straight into the sky by the wind.

"I want to reverse everything and rebuild my rules!"

This is the hope that Yao Rao comes from the bottom of her heart.

Only at this critical moment can she see through the power of rules that are above Qi Lianzhong, she can pull herself into this destructive sound wave and regain control of her life.

Buzz!

Just as Yaorao put down her distrust of the ritual vessel and tried to sense the mysterious power flowing between heaven and earth, an incredible sound roared in Yaorao's ears.

It turns out that what inspires Mo Gui and Fire Bi is not the pressure and spiritual energy, but a change and relaxation of the state of mind.

It seemed like a drop of water fell into a calm lake, and instantly aroused the power of pushing waves under the water! Yaorao was sure that only she could hear the sound of the sudden wave.

Because after this loud noise, many bizarre things suddenly appeared in her spiritual world!

She saw... seeing heavy rain falling from the sky wildly, the world in front of her was no longer the scene of Kunshan's continuous mountains that she was familiar with, but suddenly turned into a scene of a rainy night on the gray sea.

"Is it the memory recorded in Mo Gui and Huo Bi?" Yao Rao frowned.

The first thing that caught my eye was the terrifying scene of lightning in the sky as if it was astonishing as a dragon!

It seemed like a dark crack appeared in the sky, and countless lustful rain poured down from the broken mouth, endless!

The water is so big that it seems to flood the whole world!

The earth is vast and the sea! The sound of whistling in my ears.

Only the boiling dark water occasionally reveals some pointed rocks after the storm falls.

These rocks do not represent solid earth, because after the lightning flash, the extremely fierce and dazzling cold light illuminates the water under the pointed rocks to the lights.

With the fleeting bright light, Xiangra saw the deep and bottomless towering mountain lying dormant under the water!

Those rugged rocks, steep mountain walls, and suffocating insects and beasts are all hidden underwater.

Everything is telling a fact that makes people's heart beat and freeze.

The rain...it has really become a catastrophe!

The crazily raining rain that fell from the gap in the sky has even swallowed up the highest mountain range on the earth.

You can imagine how huge a crisis the human race who once lived at the foot of the mountain was in!

Yao Rao looked up again and found that the dark color at the intersection of water and sky was not the dim sky light, but the thousands of humans sitting on bamboo rafts with pale faces.

They had pale faces and thin bodies, and their bodies were as thin as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind. In waves of heavy rain, countless people began to fall, and their bodies were left with red, swollen and ulcerated scars after the heavy rain.

The rain is tyrannical, and even if the raindrops fall on the body, it will have the power of an adult man's punch.

Countless people were dying, but those who were still conscious all looked up at the hideous crack in the dark sky with a look of fear and anger and hatred.

The sky was torn apart, so the deep crack became the source of all sins!

"I... rain... heavy... technique..."

Accompanied by the heavy rain, all the sounds were defeated by the sound of falling rain! But Yaorao still heard intermittent roars that were different from the sound of the rain.

All kinds of strange sounds make people feel a hallucination. I don’t know whether the torn sounds are from reality or an illusion that I have created in my boundless fear and confusion.

It was not until Yaorao saw a figure holding a long jade and a firebi standing in the middle of the boundless human refuge raft that she immediately shook her eyes and hurriedly raised her ears to listen to the man's murmuring!
Chapter completed!