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The broken altar fell silently into the waves of mortal world. Li Huayang immediately put it away, and in an instant, all the waves of mortal world returned to the ethereal world within his body.

It looks the same as before.

But Li Huayang clearly felt that there was a broken altar in the depths of the world of suffering.

There is a mysterious space in the altar.

Nine million mortal ghosts were chanting some kind of scripture in this space. As they chanted, the broken altar began to operate, obviously several times faster than what Li Huayang had seen before.

Because of this, wisps of gray luck in unknown time and space are constantly being pulled by the altar and fall into the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals.

With the injection of luck, this sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals becomes obviously more vivid and vivid.

"Lying trough..."

"It actually has this effect!"

"No, I want to get all those ghost demons in. No one can stop me, not even the King of Heaven!"

Li Huayang's eyes immediately turned red, which was an expression of extreme greed.

Immediately.

Li Huayang slipped out.

Return to the city lord's mansion.

At this time, in a certain building in the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Youqun seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stood up suddenly, with cold sweat covering his face and forehead.

"how is this possible…"

"This is impossible…"

"Why did your luck suddenly stop? Did something happen to the altar?"

You Qun was horrified.

As one of You Bailian's confidants, he understands better than anyone else why You Bailian arranged for him to be the city lord of Chilian Ancient City.

Just to guard the ancient altar of luck.

The Altar of Luck has been unknown for many years since the Youmo Clan was born, and it has always been the secret of the Youmo Clan.

But as time goes by, the altar gradually becomes dilapidated.

No one can fix it.

Even so, the entire ancient city of Chilian still relies on the altar of luck to exist. Once there is a problem with the altar, the ancient city of Chilian will be completely destroyed.

He simply couldn't imagine how angry You Bailian would be.

"No, I have to go take a look quickly..."

Youqun couldn't sit still anymore and rushed out of the room quickly. Before he could get out, he saw an even more frightening and angry scene.

A figure stood above the City Lord's Mansion out of thin air, waving his hands, and a large number of gorgeous colorful waves poured out from the void, quickly submerging most of the City Lord's Mansion.

It even spread towards the city road outside the city lord's palace.

Wherever it passed, all the ghost demons were unable to resist at all. They fell into the colorful waves like falling into a torrent, and sank after struggling for a few times.

one hundred thousand...

million…

Ten million…

In just a short while, almost tens of millions of ghost demons were involved in the strange colorful waves.

"Damn humans..."

You Qun was angry, his renounced anger!

He understood that something must have happened to the Altar of Luck.

And it’s this damn human race’s fault.

"I want you to die…"

You Qun rushed into the void angrily, and a violent murderous intent suddenly broke out. A stream of light was like a long river, and it rolled toward Li Huayang with the power of seven emotions.

"Haha, I just realized it now, it's too late!"

"You come in for me too!"

"If I want to build a kingdom of ghosts and demons, how can I do without a coolie like you who is at the peak of the spirit transformation realm?"

That's right, now in Li Huayang's eyes.

The Youmo Clan is not only the material that enhances the power of the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals, allowing him to take the opportunity to peek into the mysterious avenue of cause and effect, but also the coolies who help him operate the altar of luck to harvest luck.

All are treasures!

He was not even willing to kill casually.

With a wave of his hand, the colorful waves rushed towards the long river of black light, and quickly swept the long river of light into the waves of the world of mortals. It was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and also swept the Youqun into the big waves.

You Qun is worthy of being at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. After being involved, he was still able to resist.

It was so intense that it almost made him escape from the world of mortals.

Thanks to the timely action of the 900 million mortal demons in the Altar of Luck and the huge cause and effect of the demon clan, Li Huayang stirred up a second wave in time and dragged the Youqun into the big wave of mortals.

There is no obstruction from You Qun.

The ancient city of Chilian has almost become Li Huayang's world alone. Colorful waves are surging everywhere, sweeping up a large number of ghost demons.

Until Li Huayang felt a sense of expansion.

It seemed that another limit was about to come, so he swallowed up the worldly waves, disappeared, and jumped out of the ancient city of Chilian.

Almost at the same time he disappeared.

An angry figure appeared out of thin air over Chilian Ancient City, and with a wave of his hand, red light pillars shot into the sky.

A total of 360 five heavenly red light pillars stand.

Red chains erupted from these red light pillars, criss-crossing, sealing the sky and the earth, completely sealing the entire ancient city of Chilian.

"hiss…"

"Is that the Seven Emotions Heavenly Evil Formation?"

"As long as a living creature shows a trace of emotion, it will be locked by the spirit of the formation in an instant, and the power of countless ghost demons in the entire ancient city of Chilian will be gathered to kill it?"

"Made..."

"It's really cruel, it's really dangerous..."

After learning about the power of that formation through the message from the demon in the world of mortals, Li Huayang also took a breath of cold air and was extremely happy in his heart.

Knew it.

There is something about the ghost demon clan that the Ninth Generation Human Emperor must kill.

With the power of the Seven Emotions Heavenly Evil Formation, Li Huayang really had no chance of evading it.

You know, he can transform himself into an existence between reality and reality, but it is absolutely impossible to completely eliminate all his emotions.

At best it can be hidden.

But no matter how well you hide it, there will always be fluctuations.

As long as he has any emotional fluctuations, he will immediately be locked by the formation spirit of the Seven Emotions Tiansha Formation. What he needs to face will be the combined power of tens of millions of ghost demons in Chilian Ancient City.

Li Huayang was not sure he could hold that kind of power.

In an instant, it would be blasted to pieces.

"Human race... damn Human race, get out of here!"

"If you dare to touch the altar of luck in my ancient city of Chilian, I will never let you go. I will fight you until death..."

"Come out, get out of here..."

"You shrinking turtle!"

You Bailian roared crazily, scanning every corner of Chilian Ancient City with a pair of eyes that had already turned red. Every roar was filled with the terrifying power of the Seven Emotions. It was obvious that he wanted to use the power of the Seven Emotions to stimulate Li Huayang. Inducing Li Huayang's emotions.

If one of the seven emotions is induced at random, Li Huayang will be dead.

Unfortunately, Li Huayang was already outside Chilian Ancient City at this time and had long since escaped the scope of the Seven Emotions Heavenly Evil Formation.

But even so.

Li Huayang didn't dare to say anything.

I'm afraid that You Bailian has other weird methods.

And anyway, he had already taken advantage of him and received unexpected benefits, so there was no need to fight with You Bai any more.

He smiled evilly, turned around and slipped away quietly before You Bailian could react.