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Chapter 1020 The sudden appearance of Jiang Wuya

"Qingyan, stay here first, I'll go over and take a look first." Di Jiuque said, his eyes falling on the altar, and a trace of caution appeared in his eyes.

Yun Qingyan, who received three different messages in an instant: "..."

"I'll go with you." I'm afraid of being heard by that consciousness. Yun Qingyan pinched Di Jiuque's hand and sent a voice to the soul.

Di Jiuque glanced at her firm expression, "Okay." He took a step forward slightly to ensure that he could immediately block her if there was any danger.

The two walked towards the altar step by step.

The remaining consciousness seemed to feel something was wrong, and warned quietly, "Little girl, what are you doing?! Go around the altar and walk towards the fourth soul-suppressing pillar!"

"Senior, the fourth soul-suppressing pillar is right behind the altar. Don't you know that the straight line between two points is the shortest?" Yun Qingyan laughed, and his tone was like a child of a noble family who was quite arrogant because of his talent.

The voice was silent for a while, "...I ordered you to bypass the altar!"

Yun Qingyan refused to listen, but instead accelerated his pace to go there!

"Don't get close to the altar!!" The old voice mixed with a low roar, and the fourth soul-suppressing pillar suddenly lit up!

After he lit up, the totem array under the entire altar also lit up, and shining white lights were nurturing!

That was the white light that shot out from the gate before and directly injured Di Jiuque's arm.

"I will kill you when I come here again!" Unconcealed murderous intent!

Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque stopped together!

As if he felt Yun Qingyan stop, the white light gradually became softer, but there was still a hint of undepressed anger in the other party's voice.

"I will give you another chance, don't get close to the altar. Come from the edge of the altar to the fourth soul-suppressing pillar."

Although he deliberately concealed it, his voice still had a look of fatigue that could not be ignored.

It seems that the white light just now consumed a lot of his power.

It seems that the dead white light is not so easy to conceive!

Yun Qingyan felt relieved. If he could think of such a great trick, wouldn’t it be against the will of heaven?

Then, just be quick and move quickly while he gathers his strength.

Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

Yun Qingyan's lips moved slightly, and she sat and said with her lips.

"Three...two...one!"

The two figures rushed away like arrows, and a afterimage emerged!

Just as Yun Qingyan was only three meters away from the altar, a black mist suddenly emerged from the mysterious ring, and countless purple butterflies swooped out, rushing towards the altar faster with a brilliant light!

The black mist quickly condensed into a human form, and the flowing black robe dripped in the air. The purple-black head flowed out of the black hood. Half of the strange and charming face was revealed in half of the hood. A pair of seductive purple eyes glanced at Yun Qingyan with a teasing smile.

And his hand quickly grabbed the black Yuanzhu!

"Jiang Wuya?!"

"Demons?!"

One young and one old one rings one after another, and they are shocked!

Jiang Wuya grabbed the black Yuanzhu with one hand, and the black bead instantly penetrated into his body. An extremely powerful force exploded from his body, and the wind stormed. His breath soared like a rocket, gradually reaching a very terrifying realm.

His charming and perverted purple eyes fell on the red Yuan bead, and the corners of his red lips raised a bloodthirsty curve, and his hands were claws covered with black scales, grabbing towards the red Yuan bead!
Chapter completed!
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