Peerless Taoist

Under the black hood, I couldn't see the facial expression of the high priest.

He turned his fingers a few times and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, the high priest smiled faintly: "don't worry, king, the spell just now hasn't communicated to the God. The God doesn't know what happened here."

The king of Xiliang was overjoyed and quickly apologized: "it's all my failure to discipline. I let this evil son collide with the high priest. Please don't care."

After talking, he turned around and scolded the palace guard outside the main hall: "let's see it for the king. No one is allowed to let them in!"

"Yes!"

The high priest gave a strange laugh and didn't seem to care about what was happening.

He continued to recite the mantra, and a black breath fell on Ji Chenyu in the coffin along the staff in his hand.

The black air fell into Ji Chenyu's body, and Ji Chenyu's eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

Even though she was in a coma, she still felt endless pain.

The body of yin and beauty is extremely precious. It is basically one in ten thousand.

Because it is precious, people with beautiful bodies are often coveted by others.

The sacrifice continues.

After reciting the incense for a full time, the spell in the mouth of the high priest suddenly became very hoarse.

He danced back and forth around the coffin, made an almost crazy dance, screamed and shouted, "take my blood oath, seduce the soul!"

A beating heart was held in his hand by the high priest and squeezed heavily with his hand, which suddenly broke.

The blood fell on the ground along his fingers. The high priest gently drew mottled runes on the coffin with his bloody hands.

With the emergence of these runes, an invisible force suddenly came into being and fell into the coffin.

The black air began to envelop Ji Chenyu and gradually lifted her body.

"The spirit is out of the body, come!" the high priest stretched out his hand and pointed to Ji Chenyu in the air.

Boom!

Ji Chenyu, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and his beautiful face was full of pain.

Her spirit is being stripped from the flesh.

The soul is pulled out of the flesh. This pain goes straight into the soul, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear.

However, Ji Chenyu at the moment can't cry or beg because of the prohibition imposed. She can only bear it numbly.

Her face was extremely pale. A touch of tears fell from Ji Chenyu's eyes and scratched a tear mark on her white pretty face.

With a violent tearing sound, Ji Chenyu's spirit was gradually pulled out of his flesh.

As soon as her spirit appeared in the air, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped a few minutes.

"What a strong chill!" the Xiliang king was secretly frightened.

The high priest suddenly stretched out his hand and swept back.

A black whirlpool appeared in the center of the hall. Countless black Qi stretched out from inside and wrapped around Ji Chenyu to catch her into the abyss.

"The God said, he is very satisfied with your sacrifice. Are you in the later stage of the supreme being? In a few days, the God will give you a summit and let you directly break through to the scattered fairyland." the high priest laughed in a hoarse voice.

The king of Xiliang was so excited that he was about to speak. Suddenly there was a startling noise outside the altar.

"What's the matter? Didn't the King say that no one should interfere!" the king of Xiliang was angry and turned his head to scold.

Bang!

However, his voice did not fall, and a roar instantly shattered the gate of the hall on the first floor of the pagoda.

"Who dares to touch her, die!"