Inside the hall, in the corner.

When Lu Yun saw Ning Feiyu appearing in the hall, he deliberately moved his body behind the sand scorpion.

"Ning Feiyu, the treasure-giving boy, actually appeared in front of me again. He is good at it. Do you want to give it to me?"

With a wicked smile on his face, Lu Yun thought silently.

Seeing Zhu Changfeng stand out, he attacked Ning Feiyu without saying a word, and shouted, saying that Ning Feiyu had snatched his colorful heavenly clothes, he shrank his body back.

The secret weapon of the Colorful Heavenly Vehicle can now be worn on him.

Fortunately, when Zhu Changfeng came in, the stalemate between him and Sun Feng had already ended for a while, and the colorful sky clothes had turned into a white robe and were worn on him.

Otherwise, if Zhu Changfeng saw this scene, his target would probably not be Ning Feiyu, but Lu Yun himself.

Relying on the treasure of the Seven Colorful Heavenly Clothing in hand, although his current realm is only the nine-level divine transformation of the physical body, in terms of real combat power, he is no less than those powerful people in the magical power realm.

But even so, there is no need for him to provoke hatred everywhere, and he will fight with others for life and death at any time.

Crouching in this corner, no one pays attention to himself, watching the show quietly is definitely much more comfortable than going on stage in person and fighting with others to death.

"Ming Ruhua, you cheat me..."

Ning Feiyu, who was kneeling on the ground with his body, was sad and sad, and suddenly roared.

The moment the roar fell, his entire body melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared into the blood and insect shadows in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, all the blood and insect shadows began to blend in, condense into a whole, and turned into a huge insect shadow that looked extremely ferocious.

The next moment, the insect shadow had appeared at the front of the hall, overlapping with the statue of the man's head and the two began to merge quickly.

It seemed as if a sense of terror was slowly reviving, and the originally empty temple hall suddenly became heavy and depressed.

Under this heavy pressure, several people with insufficient strength were already sweating profusely and couldn't help but kneel down to the ground.

Looking at the dead statue before, scarlet light began to cast out of my eyes at this moment.

What kind of gaze is that? I can’t find a suitable word to describe it.

It is like the vast starry sky, like the boundless sea, which makes people feel so deep that it can accommodate everything in this world.

Crouching behind the sand scorpion, Lu Yun only looked at the statue twice.

"Kneel down and hand over your faith, and you will have true eternal life..."

It seemed as if there was a sacred and majestic voice whispering constantly in his head.

If he hadn't been quite firm in his will, he might have been prostrated and kneeled in front of the statue at this time.

"Ah..." a roar.

The master of the roaring roar was Zhu Changfeng. His strength was one of the most powerful people in the hall.

But now, he was kneeling on one knee.

It seemed as if a mountain was pressing against him, pressing his body towards the ground little by little.

"Puff..." sound.

The robe on his body burst open, and the muscles in his body bulged high, and the veins that looked like earthworms were clearly visible, looking so ferocious.

"I, Zhu Changfeng, practiced martial arts at the age of five, achieved the soul at the age of fifteen, entered the peak of the physical realm, and successfully condensed magic power at the age of twenty-five, entered the realm of magical power."

"I am the darling of heaven, unique. No one can suppress me, no one can make me bow..."

Amid the roar, Zhu Changfeng had already tried his best to resist the invisible pressure.

But his body still leaned towards the ground little by little.

I don’t know if it was because he forced Ning Feiyu to sacrifice himself and triggered the arrival of the insect consciousness. At this moment, he naturally became the main target targeted by the invisible pressure.

The rest of the people in the hall, except for a few martial artists in the physical realm, had already kneeled down due to their lack of strength.

The rest of the people, at most, turned pale and were still standing well.

Han Lingxiao, who was very wrong with Zhu Changfeng, immediately rushed towards the entrance of the palace after realizing that the situation was wrong.

Unfortunately, looking at the empty door of the hall, there was an invisible light film at some point.

With Han Lingxiao's strength, after hitting the invisible light film, he was directly rebounded.

When he landed on the ground, he almost fell to the ground by eating shit.

At this moment, Han Lingxiao looked a little ugly, and there was already a layer of fine sweat beads on his forehead. However, compared with Zhu Changfeng, his kneecap was still standing straight.

"Crack..."

Zhu Changfeng was already sweating all over, and the bones in his body seemed to have broken a lot at this moment.

The invisible pressure made his ability to withstand reached a limit.

As if he was uncontrollable, his body bent and his knees fell on the ground, and he finally fell to the ground.

“Ahhhhhh…”

It seemed as if he had suffered a great shame, Zhu Changfeng looked crazy, and his two fists were mad and beat the ground beneath his feet.

He seemed to have no idea about it at all.

After Zhu Changfeng knelt down, the invisible pressure obviously shifted his target to Han Lingxiao.

Perhaps it is because Zhu Changfeng took the lead in front.

After gritting his teeth and resisting for a while, feeling that he could not bear it soon, Han Lingxiao did not continue to hold on. He just hesitated a little and then knelt down.

Of course, it was not just him. The twenty or thirty warriors in the hall had already knelt all over the ground in just a few breaths.

There are only three or four people who are still standing.

Lu Yun in the corner was neither kneeling nor standing. He was sitting on the ground, with the huge body of the sand scorpion blocking him. Looking at him, his actions were not conspicuous.

The statue is just a statue after all. After the arrival of the insect consciousness, its eyes looked much more agile, but it was still just a dead thing.

The scarlet blood flashed, and the statue's eyes looked like the high god, looking at a group of insignificant ants, passing by the people in the hall one by one.

At this moment, Lu Yun felt as if he was exposed to others naked, and everything he had been completely seen through.

"Boom...Boom..."

He was still thinking about whether to kneel down honestly like others, the entire temple suddenly began to tremble.
Chapter completed!