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Chapter 2158 The seventh floor of the temple: above the altar

Ruola emitted huge energy from his heart, forming a spherical shield covering the area from Saint Yis to Bingzhixie. At this time, Bingzhixie felt that the vitality in his body had been greatly enhanced, and his own

The magic power, blood and all the functions of the body had a special resonance. Unknown to him, the potential of the Sudmit Moran Saga clan was being constantly stimulated.

Compared to Bing Zhixie's dazed surprise, Saint Yisz knew better. The power of his Tears of Apache exploded, the demonic power was fully awakened, and the action of releasing magic appeared simultaneously on both of them: "Molan

Creation·Ten Thousand Shattered Ice Desolation~!”

Small ice grids that grew densely like cells fluffed out like popcorn in a hot pot. They formed a huge buffer layer, attenuating the oppressive power of divine destruction layer by layer, stagnating in destruction and rebirth.

After the huge destruction, the surroundings became calm and the light dimmed instantly. The power in Ruola's body was still being released. The white feathers floating in the air flew down and landed on Bing Zhixie's shoulders and on the body of Saint Yis.

, falling on others, healing the damage on the body bit by bit.

Bing Zhixie was surprised and surprised. This time, he clearly felt that his spirit was highly overlapped with the magic power released by Ruola. It was a kind of spiritual resonance. This resonance made every cell in his body full of vitality.

. Different from the time at the Tomb of the Hero King, this time Ruola was in a longer state. Her light blond hair, charming face, and gently closed red lips, everything about her was tugging at his heartstrings.

The moment she opened her eyes, there was light in the void. Although she didn't know where the light source came from, maybe it came from her own emanation. In the area around her, everything became peaceful and bright. St. Isla walked towards Ruola.

Sora waved his hand and created a strange magic light array with one hand. The magic light flying out of the light array hit Ruola, and she could only hear her humming "ah". The light on her body dimmed, and she fell into a coma.

fall.

"What are you doing?" Bingzhixie flew down to catch her.

Before St. Yis spoke, a misty voice came from the depths of the bloody sand above his head: "You will never be able to kill me. There are secrets here that you don't know. I will appear again, very soon, very soon

Will appear again soon, because God - Eternal Life!"

Saint Isla said: "Don't talk nonsense, don't forget the purpose of coming here, the time window to get out is running out." After saying that, he moved his figure and flew towards the altar which was already very far away.

And in the distance, the roar of dragons could be heard in the blood sand.

At this time, several people who were unconscious nearby woke up. Their wounds had healed, but they were still very serious, but the pain was much lighter. Alice was still in deep shock and had not come back to her senses. Then Pan

She shed the shell of the holy angel, vomited the congestion on her chest, and said to Bing Zhixie unhappily: "You are such a good master, you saved the beautiful woman at the critical moment."

Bing Zhixie glanced at Ruola in his arms, and he didn't know how to explain it. At that most critical moment, his heart inexplicably guided him to fly towards Ruola. This feeling had occurred since the first time he saw Ruola.

It was there when I pulled it, but it became so intense at that moment that he lost control. He squeezed out a smile awkwardly and said, "Fortunately everything is fine."

"I don't think this 'all' includes me." Venedin almost fell to his knees when he jumped off the guard. He looked up at the sky and said to himself: "Damn it, someone else got there first."

On the floating island below, a few people came here, and many people were missing. Bing Zhixie didn't care about this. To him, those people had nothing to do with him. When greed overcomes reason and comes in to collect treasures, he should understand

The price to pay for this. But he was a little concerned about Hayate, he must be a friend of the same mercenary group.

Gale disappeared, and Bing Zhixie searched around the area but couldn't find it. He was worried that Gale's elemental body would be scattered during the impact, which would be a very fatal thing.

"He thought maybe he fell deep below. If he was still alive, he should be able to find it back on his own," Bing Zhixie thought.

On the altar, St. Yis took out his handkerchief, wiped off the blood on his body, and walked towards the throne with four long monster statues. The altar was almost undamaged in the many impacts just now, which made St. Yis

I have to sigh: "It is indeed the work of an expert. Even though it was not directly hit, it was still intact. The altar made of a heart stone of the Lord of Sand is indeed indestructible."

On the large throne, there was a golden stone box placed on the inside of the left armrest. St. Yis stepped forward and gently opened the stone box. Suddenly, the blood and sand in front began to gather toward the altar, densely packed with thousands of stones.

Hundreds of billions of sand and gravel shrouded the sky above the altar.

St. Yis raised his head and glanced: "...Ahem... Do you want to stop me from moving it?" He lowered his head and looked into the box. Inside lay a golden and green horn that was as curved as an ox's horn. He stretched out his hand to hold it.

On the horn, the bloody sand above his head suddenly rustled, and many purple-black spikes suddenly grew on the ground of the altar. Saint Yis looked around coldly: "Oh, as the Lord of Sand, dig out the heart of

A stone, even if you die, do you still have the instinct to protect yourself?"

He picked up the horn, and when the tide of black thorns stabbed him in 480 directions, he blew the horn. The black thorns stopped and receded like the tide. The blood and sand in the sky dispersed and returned to the scattered world.

normal status.

St. Yis looked at the small golden horn in his palm and smiled a little: "With this thing, the Lord of Sand waiting for resurrection outside Creation Island will always obey the command of the king, and the great cause of Creation will go further!"

At that moment, a golden light suddenly appeared behind him. He did not look back and said in a calm voice: "Your power has increased."

"It's not enhanced, it's restored." The General of Light appeared on the altar, looking at the back of the Holy Emperor and said: "Glonus will not die, that method cannot kill him, and he will reappear soon.

It’s faster than you think.”

"So what?" St. Yis said: "If I can defeat him once, I can defeat him a second time. What's more, I only need to take away the things here. Will he appear again and have anything to do with me?

What about the relationship?"

The Light Warrior said: "You are here to get treasure, but the truly greatest treasure here is not on this chair. The Sand God's Horn can only be considered one of the most precious at best."

"Oh, what do you think is the greatest treasure?"

"Heracles's Pillar of Dinghai!"

St. Yishu suddenly turned around and said: "The pillar that once supported the sea city from being submerged by the sea! That thing is actually here!?"

The general of light nodded and said: "On the seventh floor of this temple - Yuan Ge!"

"What is that place?"

"That is the meaning of the existence of this sand temple, and it is also the real cause of the annihilation of the City of Sea and the disappearance of the City of Wind!"




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