"Yes, Mingxin, be careful, no matter what, it will be a matter in the court. Don't show a joke to outsiders."

Mingrou's voice was gentle, as if an elder sister was dissuading her.

"But she killed Lord Feng..." Before Ming Xin could finish her words, her three companions shook their heads at the same time, signaling her not to continue talking.

At this time, Bai Wushang was still standing on the blue clouds.

He just turned sideways slightly and saw Xing's body trembling for a moment.

"This 'Feng' must be very special to her..."

"According to the secrets mastered by the Dragon Court, the names of single or four characters are unique in the Holy Court. They are either noble in blood, old in birth and high in seniority... The four wings are calling for honorary titles. Could it be that "Feng" is also an archangel?"

While Bai Wushang was analyzing clues, Ming Han had already started a new topic.

"Now is not the time to talk about the old things. Ming Jin, Ming Zhe, and Ming Cang have all died in battle. If you don't quickly solve the source of the disaster, the Holy Court's investment in the Canglan Plain over the past few hundred years will probably be wasted."

"What do you think of a brother? Are you still going to use the "secret ceremony"?" Mingjiang was very straightforward. "This place is remote and there is no fixed teleportation channel nearby. Even if the message is urgent, it will miss the best time node, and it will cost at least ten times the price to calm down."

"But the secret ceremony is very dangerous. We can't even make up the corresponding number of people, so the success rate is probably pitifully low..."

Ming Han hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed across the three angels, and finally fell on Xing:

"You should know this ceremony, right? It should have been presided over by seven four-winged angels..."

"But I was thinking, we are the four of us rank at the top of the kings, and we spend enough time together on weekdays, and there is no big problem with tacit understanding."

"To add up, it should be able to achieve the minimum triggering condition of the ceremony..."

"Do you want me to join?" Xing frowned, "I am just an immortal body, and I will drop in the bucket for your help."

"I'm not even familiar with you, how can I cooperate with you?"

Minghan shook his head, "Although you have no hope of Nirvana, no hope of the king."

"But I think, with your power, the immortal body can no longer find a light elemental creature that is purer than you."

"So...what are the two sacrifices needed for the ceremony?" Xing asked again.

"I am willing to lose my life span as a basic sacrifice."

Ming Han's tone was calm and raised a string of stones on his wrist.

"As for the core sacrifice... As the captain of the team, I naturally have reserves..."

"That's...if everything goes well and you really summon that person, you may have to be mentally prepared..."

Xing immediately understood.

"Is it someone I know?"

"It's Lord Ju."

This time, Xing was silent for nearly half a minute.

Then he turned around and saw behind the raised light barrier, the group of biting insects were like crazy dancing, and he gently opened his lips and teeth and said:

"If it succeeds, I want a holy "Angelic Heart"."

"After all, you are obsessed with it..." Ming Han sighed quietly, and even his title changed.

"Well, suppressing this chaos has nothing to do with you. You are willing to help. I will come for you when the matter is done."

"You are a lion's mouth!" Ming Xin was a little anxious, "It's obviously just immortal, and the bloodline is stagnant, and the resources of the church are still wasting..."

"Xiao Xin!" Ming Han warned again. Ming Rou, who was signaled by his eyes, quickly grabbed Ming Xin and retreated several positions.

"This girl worships Lord Feng, because that past has been depressed for a long time. I hope you understand..."

Xing Qing took a breath and interrupted the other party's words: "How long does it take to treat your injuries? There seems to be an old and enormous sacred insect on the other end of my tourist curtain. If you waste your time and take the lead, let alone whether you can complete the ceremony, we may all fall here."

Guyi

"Wait for us for a quarter of an hour." Ming Han smiled, hovered in the air, and continued to absorb the light-shaped crystal stones floating around.

As one after another of the golden light merged into the bodies of the four-headed and four-winged angels, their blood-stained clothes gradually turned white, and their messy wings gradually became normal, no longer emitting a sense of dissonance between the two sides and the other, and the left and right asymmetry.

"Brother, you can start the ceremony."

Mingjiang spoke, but his eyes stared at the sky silkworm fight spider:

"Get away. If your breath causes disorder in the ceremony, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Yes, yes, we'll step back now..."

The Heavenly Silkworm and Spider are so humble that they are not as good as the king. The Colonial Mountain Man and Spirit Trout Shark are even better than that.

But in fact, they were all very excited.

Come on, just curse!

No matter how you think about holding the Holy Court, you will make a fortune!

King Pig and King Yan are dead. As long as Zheyi helps this time, as long as the chaos in the deepest part of the ancient mines is resolved.

As the only three surviving kings among the five kings, no matter how they are, they can still get some rewards and material distribution from the Holy Court, right?

Maybe... maybe you can rely on the rare spiritual materials of heaven and earth to try to attack the supreme realm!

If you succeed, the sea will be wide and the sky will be wide, and the fish will leap...

Thinking of this, the Tiancan Doushui was so excited that his eight legs were plucking the ground, drawing holes of varying depths.

"This Spider King monster is excited..."

Bai Wushang glanced at him and saw that he didn't care about him at all. He wanted to serve the life demon and the Xuela beast, so he continued to watch the ceremony.

According to the content mentioned in the knowledge scroll, secret rituals are special skills of the angel clan.

However, it is generally not a single player casting, and it requires the strength of the team to gather.

Among them are attack type, defense type, treatment type, and special functional type.

Without any mistakes, what these four-headed and four-winged angels want to launch is a special secret ceremony that can summon the holy angels.

Ju, who is this?

What type of holy angel would it be?

Why should I prepare for Cheyi?

Bai Wushang retains his greatest curiosity.

"Endless brilliance...the power injected into the void...the lost travelers..."

"I ask the holy light to look at it in the name of Four Wings Minghan..."

Angels focus on "symbolism", and some particularly powerful spells often use spells.

So when the chanting sounds, Bai Wushang is not surprised, and he even thinks of some scenes of his childhood.

Back then, when the Six-winged Guardian Saint Angel Aspod arrived, there were also visions.

However, he should have led a legion of angels composed of the second and fourth wings through the treasure to sweep away the rampant dark creatures and kill evil vampires.

The ritual constructed by Minghan was much weaker in momentum and was far less shocking than in memory.

"Puff..." Unexpectedly, Ming Rou, who was floating opposite Ming Han, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

This made the other four angels change their complexions.

Especially the Broken Winged Angel Apricot, he is already in an overload state that is forced to endure and difficult to maintain.
Chapter completed!