It seems like a large amount of crystals would be needed to activate this kind of magic circle.

It seems that the Ghost King Clan has spent a lot of money on this battle.

It is also the last law pillar of the main entrance. As long as this law pillar is broken, Lu Meijuan's wish to save her mother will be realized.

"All disciples."

The leader, MM Nangong He, stepped on the auspicious clouds, stood high in the sky, pointed at the bloody magic circle that slowly emerged, and screamed loudly.

"Did you see that the enemies of the Ghost King Sect appeared above our heads so blatantly? The entire Ghost King Sect regarded our Feng Shui Sect as if they were nothing."

There was a domineering air in Nangong He's voice, the domineering air of a woman, tsk tsk.

"You are all members of the Feng Shui Sect, and the Feng Shui Sect is proud of you. Now, can you just watch the Ghost King Sect humiliate us like this?"

"cannot."

The disciples shouted.

"Can you watch the Ghost King Sect destroy our Law Pillar?"

"cannot."

"Can you watch the Ghost King Gate stepping on our heads?"

"cannot."

"The glory and faith of Feng Shui Sect are in your hands today. I swear an oath here to advance and retreat with Feng Shui Sect. No matter what kind of opponent, today we will be defeated by our Taoism. I swear to protect Feng Shui Sect to the death. .”

"Swear to the death to protect Feng Shui Gate."

All the disciples shouted in unison at this moment.

Qin Chao's heart trembled, this Nangong He would actually inspire his disciples' hearts.

At this time, the concentration of momentum is so important.

And in the sky, the magic circle finally showed its signs.

The red formation suddenly disappeared.

Then, a red blood light appeared in the sky.

It was as if someone had cut a crack in the sky.

A trace of blood red then slowly tore open.

One by one, graceful figures walked out of the bloody light.

Among them, four women carried a throne together.

Sitting on the throne was a woman who was astonishingly beautiful.

Bright eyebrows, white teeth, crescent eyebrows and red lips.

It actually made several male disciples of Feng Shui sect dumbfounded.

This woman... is so beautiful.

However, it would be even more beautiful if it wasn't for the faint red blood evil on her body.

Behind her, there were groups of female disciples of the Ghost King Sect. Some were stepping on blood clouds, and some were charioteers of blood demons, flying out from the blood marks.

Looking at the number of people, there are so many people...

"The ghost mother appears, and idle people retreat."

A woman in red stood in front of the throne, stepping on a cloud of blood and scolding aggressively.

"presumptuous."

An elder next to Nangong He also took a step forward and scolded, "This is the Feng Shui Gate, not your ghost palace. How dare you be so presumptuous? It's so arrogant."

The leaders of the two sects did not say anything first.

At this time, whoever speaks first will get the upper hand.

"Haha, who in the whole world is not afraid of the reputation of my Ghost King Clan, the Ghost Mother?"

The woman in red sneered, looked at the Feng Shui Sect elder with disdain, and said, "Who are you? Why don't you kneel down obediently when you see our Ghost Mother?"
Chapter completed!