Chapter 989 Two Gods

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When Fu Shiyi turned around, the colorful pagoda opened to both sides with a "rumbling" sound. Before entering the tower, San Bo turned around and waved to Fu Shiyi, who was already in tears, and then stepped into the tower with Fu Zhihong.

Inside the tower.

What came into view was a dense crowd of tribesmen.

The mortals living on the first floor of the pagoda, unless they were lying on the hospital bed, the rest of the men, women, old and young were mobilized and lined up according to the thirteenth room. They were all dressed in plain clothes and had solemn faces. There were hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, but There was silence, both hands held a lamp, and the light flickered. As soon as the third uncle moved, everyone suddenly gave way to a path, and their eyes followed the third uncle closely.

Before San Bo returns.

The patriarch Fu Zhihong specially ordered people to go from house to house to convey the message. The Fu family was facing a "disaster of genocide". It was the third uncle who stepped forward to save the lives of the entire clan regardless of the loss of his soul.

now.

Even the hard-hearted.

In my heart, I am in awe of San Bo's sacrificial spirit for the family!

"Zhihong, let the clan members evacuate quickly. I am too old to bear it."

The third uncle who has lived for hundreds of years.

His eyes were slightly red.

Monks cultivate immortality for the sake of immortality. Who is willing to risk his own life? Sanbo is still reluctant to let go of this world and this mortal world.

"Third brother, it's me who is incompetent."

Fu Zhihong lowered his head guiltily, clenching his right hand tightly in his sleeve.

If possible.

He was willing to suffer this crime for his third brother. As the clan leader, he wanted his clan members to charge into the trap.

But.

He is not even qualified to sacrifice!

"Don't think so wildly!"

"The Fu family will have many uses for you in the future."

The two entered the second floor of the pagoda.

As soon as you catch your eye, you can see a long red staircase, extending from the entrance to the Star Temple. Under the red staircase, the Xiantian Qi Practitioners gathered in a circle. This staircase is obviously formed by the condensation of their true energy.

After the red stairs.

Open the Star Temple.

At first glance, you can see the foundation-building and golden elixir monks meditating in a mysterious position. Among them, there are three vacancies in the middle, which are reserved for Fu Shiyi, Fu Zhihong and Mr. Fu. If you want to break the thunder curse, you must obviously Use all the efforts of the whole clan.

"Third uncle, please come inside."

The saint walked in front and followed the third uncle into the inner courtyard of the Star Temple. At the same time, the tribesmen who were sitting cross-legged and meditating made sutras one after another, shouted loudly, and poured their true energy into the center of the formation.

Instantly.

Above the Hongling Mountains.

A hundred-foot-tall longevity lamp slowly condensed.

Among the group of foundation-building monks meditating in the temple, the communication talisman around Thirteenth Aunt's waist lit up. After hearing this, Aunt Thirteen's face changed and she quickly replied: "The patriarch specifically ordered not to let you come back because of this." Don’t be stupid to keep the fire for the family. Even if you, a peak foundation-building monk, rush back, it will be of no use.”

Aunt Thirteen looked at the communication talisman intently. Seeing that no more news came, she breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on sending a steady stream of true energy to the formation eye next to her.

now.

The temple is in mid-air.

Starlight and divine light suddenly appeared, and after two rays of light, two divine statues slowly appeared. The faces of the divine statues could not be seen clearly, and they could only vaguely see the outlines of the statues that they worshiped day and night.

The two statues drew a semicircle in the air with their hands, and then with a "bang" sound, they touched together and sparks flew out. Light up the sky on the entire second floor of the pagoda.

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Lan Yi Division.

A side hall.

Fifth sister Fu Hualan stared at the communication talisman for a long time, then suddenly stood up, and the original hesitant thought in her heart became extremely firm.