Chapter 481 Supernatural Space, Ancient Contract
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, startled, and said in horror: "You won't let me sign a host contract with this thing, will you? Is it the master, or am I the master?"
Hua Jieyu said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, there are two types of contracts: forced signing and voluntary signing. You first use Ziyan to suppress it, and then forcefully sign a contract with it. The contract between the Holy Spirit and the stars, but all hosts The most powerful one in the contract, and then slowly wear it down a little bit to make it completely surrender."
"Gulu."
Yang Qingxuan swallowed his saliva, the skirt of his clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat, and it was indescribably uncomfortable to stick to his body.
This gamble is a bit too big, once it fails, there is no hope of escape.
He looked at the crimson ancient scorpion, with a look of struggle in his eyes, and asked, "What will happen after signing the host contract?"
Hua Jieyu's eyes shone brightly, and he said, "After the signing, it will be your constellation."
"what?!"
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded for a moment, looking at the menacing, extremely violent and ferocious ancient scorpion, goosebumps all over his body, "This, this thing can also become a star?..."
Hua Jieyu nodded firmly, and said: "If you have the power of the Holy Spirit in ancient times, you can sign countless contracts at will, but if you want to suppress it now, you must sign the strongest star contract. Ordinary contracts can't suppress Gao A strong man with too many levels out of you."
Yang Qingxuan calmed down instantly, and said in a concentrated voice: "I understand, how should the contract be signed?"
Hua Jieyu said: "According to the previous strategy, you use Zihuo to suppress it, and then I will sign a contract with it."
The time between the two of them was only an instant, but the crimson ancient scorpion had already rushed over with countless wild beasts, surrounding the altar.
Hu Tong and Mr. Lu were covered in cold sweat, beating desperately on the altar, a large piece of floating light under their hands was aroused, and flew into the sky, forming an incomplete magic circle.
Both of them murmured incessantly: "Soon, soon, soon..."
The others were silent like cicadas, with a heart raised in their throats, never feeling death so close.
Without warning, Yang Qingxuan flew up suddenly, his figure flickered in the air a few times, and appeared in front of Gu Xie.
The originally irritable arrogance and the mountain-like overwhelming aura seemed to be frozen in an instant. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at it in surprise, thinking in their hearts: "What is he going to do?"
Brother Yuan's heart jumped out of his throat, his face turned pale with fright, and he cried out in shock: "Yang Qingxuan!"
Suddenly, there was a wild laugh from the altar, "Haha, it's done, it's done!"
Hu Tong laughed ecstatically, thousands of runes instantly appeared on the altar, all of them rose into the sky, and turned into a circle of about ten feet, engraved on the sky.
"Boom!"
Mr. Lu took the last trace of energy and fully activated the magic circle. Above the sky, the entire array began to rotate rapidly, projecting a boundless and dazzling golden light, forming an enchantment, covering the entire altar.
Those traces worn by the years became clear at once, the altar was completely new, full of countless vitality, and runes were released from it, as if conveying ancient messages.
The bodies of Xiao Da and the others began to fade one by one, which was the characteristic of being teleported, and they were teleported away one by one.
"Haha, that's great, it's saved!"
Everyone was alive after the catastrophe, weeping with joy and laughing wildly.
Brother Yuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, come back quickly!"
Yang Qingxuan's heart trembled, and he cursed inwardly: "I-sun, I just came out, and the formation is ready, so you deliberately target me!"
He also wanted to go back, but the activation of the formation made the Crimson Ancient Scorpion and all the desolate beasts even more frenzied, and the violent aura in the air suddenly pressed down like a mountain, locking him even more tightly.
Crimson Ancient Scorpion's eyes burst into anger, and he raised his giant pliers to cut at Yang Qingxuan, as if all his anger was going to be vented on him.
Before he had time to think about it, Yang Qingxuan flicked his fingers, and a little purple inflammation ignited on his fingertips, and then turned into a ring with a diameter of three feet and wrapped around himself in front of him with a "bang".
"Sigh!"
The giant pincers of the ancient scorpion suddenly stagnated in the air, pressing on the purple fire three feet away, not daring to move forward. A burst of air pressure was brought up on the giant tongs, and it hit the purple fire with a "boom", but it was burnt to nothing in an instant.
Yang Qingxuan stared at the giant tongs, a sharp look flashed across his eyes, and then his body trembled, his whole body seemed to be on fire, countless purple fires drilled out from under his skin, and the burning air crackled.
The whole process was extremely strenuous and painful, as if his flesh and blood were being scorched by extremely high temperatures, he swiftly made a tactic with both hands, and the purple fire around his body was pulled out at once, condensing into a fire bird in front of him.
Although the fire bird was only the size of a palm, it was lifelike. Under the cry, the world was silent, and it flew towards the ancient scorpion quietly with chilling heat and coercion.
The ancient scorpion stared at the fire bird with a pair of green eyes, as if there was a golden light in the eyes, showing fear, not daring to face the power of the purple fire, roared violently, and retreated back.
After the firebird retreated from the enemy, it blew again and dissipated into the air.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils tightened and his complexion changed. Hua Jieyu immediately controlled his body and chased after him in an instant.
At this moment on the altar, the figures of Xiao Da and others disappeared one by one, and they were gone.
Brother Yuan stomped his feet anxiously. Seeing that she was fading more and more and was about to disappear on the altar, she suddenly flashed her figure and rushed out of the teleportation barrier and flew towards Yang Qingxuan.
"Let's go, don't fight anymore!"
Brother Yuan flew to Yang Qingxuan's side at once, anxious in his heart, no matter the rolled up black hair was blown away by the storm, it was blown away in the wind along with the white clothes.
As a result, the delicate face became softer, less heroic, and even more charming.
She looked at Yang Qingxuan nervously and shouted anxiously.
Yang Qingxuan glared at him, and shouted: "What the hell are you doing here, go away."
On the other hand, he continued to make formulas in his hands, and the simple, magnificent, and solemn seals continued to spread out from his hands. The whole world fell into a wonderful tranquility at this moment, as if all foreign objects no longer existed, and entered a mysterious state. In nothingness, only Yang Qingxuan, Brother Yuan and Crimson Ancient Scorpion were left.
The ancient scorpion gave up running away, roared in a low voice, looked at Yang Qingxuan, his body trembling constantly, he was actually very scared.
"this is……"
Brother Yuan also widened his eyes, and looked around in disbelief. All the wilderness, altars, wild beasts, and even the sky and the earth disappeared, leaving only a void, boundless.
Her eyes are full of the pure black color of the universe's birth, and this place seems to be another universe, where the chaos has not yet opened, the heaven and the earth have not yet been born, and it is extremely quiet and boundless.
She stared blankly, and said in amazement: "Divine Ability Space..."