Chapter 1219: Captured Again

Bang!

In an instant, the red and blue flaming sword light fell from the sky and struck hard on the soul-calling altar!

Suddenly, the void shook violently, and endless sparks splashed everywhere, almost lighting up the dark night sky with a radius of hundreds of feet!

A huge eye-catching hole immediately appeared on the surface of the Soul-Calling Altar, which was originally flying at high speed. It almost split into two halves from the middle, and its speed dropped sharply!

As for the large amount of silver light surrounding the Jitian Saint, it suddenly dimmed, and it seemed as if she might collapse completely at any time!

puff!

The altar of soul summoning was severely damaged, and the four Xiao Tenglongs, whose bodies were tightly tied to the pillars, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, their brains hurt, and they fainted on the spot!

"Cut again!"

Chu Tian stood in the air, standing a hundred feet high in the air, looking down at the severely damaged Soul-Calling Altar below, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and in an instant he raised the Chutian Sword in his hand high, roared, and slashed down again!

At this moment, Chu Tian has made a decision!

Not only did he want to kill the high priest Moro Ke, he also wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Holy Maiden of the Sky!

Although there is no grudge between him and Jitian Saint, Jitian Saint is an ancient demon from thousands of years ago and is extremely powerful.

Once the Jitian Saint regains her saintly cultivation, it is terrifying that the entire outer battlefield will be easily taken over by the Jitian Demon Clan, which will inevitably seriously threaten the safety of Jizhou!

As a warrior born and raised in Jizhou, Chutian would never allow such a thing to happen!

Uh-huh!

In one breath, a dozens of feet long fiery blue flaming sword light, carrying an earth-shattering terrifying power, lightning fell from the sky, and was about to hit the damaged altar fiercely!

"Human boy, you are so brave, you dare to attack our saint!"

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from nowhere.

"not good!"

The moment the angry shout came out, Chu Tian's expression immediately changed.

In one breath, without even thinking about it, he immediately forcibly retracted the Chutian Sword that struck down hard, and then violently shook the wings behind his back. His whole body instantly turned into a blurry afterimage, he chose a direction at random, and rushed directly. go!

Bang!

However, just as he rushed dozens of feet away, a loud noise suddenly came out!

In the dark night sky, a huge hole suddenly tore open, and a huge, dark, rough hand suddenly poked out from it and aimed at Chutian, grabbing it with lightning!

"Damn it, he is indeed a half-saint!"

The moment the rough hand appeared, Chu Tian's expression immediately turned gloomy.

He couldn't figure out why this Half-Saint from the Extreme Sky Demon Clan so quickly got rid of the entanglement of other foreign Half-Saints and appeared here!

However, this was not the time to think about the problem. The two colorful wings behind Chu Tian's back flapped wildly one after another, trying to get rid of the pursuit of the rough hands.

Unfortunately, the surrounding void has become extremely viscous. No matter how much Chu Tian vibrates his wings crazily, not only does his speed not increase, but he flies slower and slower!

"hateful!"

Chu Tian's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. He was about to use his extreme military skills, completely stimulating all the potential of Ji Feng Tiansuo, shattering the void, and running away.

Suddenly, his rough hand flashed and he patted Chutian's body casually. With a swish, Chutian's whole body immediately turned into a dazzling stream of light and slammed into the ground!

Bang!

After a breath, Chu Tian's body hit the ground hard, and a deafening loud noise was heard instantly!

Boom!

In an instant, the earth shook wildly, earth and rocks flew, and a terrifying crater with a diameter of more than a hundred feet was created on the ground!

In the center of the pit, Chu Tian was covered in blood, his breath was weak, lying on the ground, motionless, completely fainted.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a rough big hand fell from the sky, grabbed Chu Tian, ​​quickly shrank back, and disappeared without a trace on the spot.

At the same time, on the spiritual altar that was flying forward tremblingly in the distance, there was a sudden flash of light, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air, standing next to the high priest Moroko.

The tall figure that suddenly appeared was none other than the Half-Saint Juekong of the Jitian Demon Clan!

At this moment, Juekong was holding the fainted Chu Tian in one hand, patting Moro Ke on the shoulder with the other hand, and asked with concern: "High Priest, how are you?"

"Ahem, I...I'm fine!"

Moroko's breath was weak, his face was covered with blood, and he was breathing heavily. With a look of fear on his face, he coughed heavily and said.

Suddenly, he noticed Chu Tian being held in the hands of Juekong Semi-Saint, and immediately his face lit up and he laughed excitedly: "Haha, good, good, good, finally caught this little human bastard, this little bastard almost died. I almost killed Jitian Saint!"

"High Priest, what are you going to do with this kid?"

Juekong Semi-Saint's eyes flashed and he asked in a low voice.

When Moro Ke heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and laughed: "It's very simple. The Holy Maiden of Jitian is initially resurrected and urgently needs to absorb a large amount of flesh and blood energy. Take this little human bastard and the four human elements on the pillar as Sacrifice them and squeeze out the last bit of their use value!"

Bang!

After hearing this, Semi-Saint Juekong smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, a loud noise suddenly came from high in the sky!

Immediately afterwards, a huge crack hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared hundreds of feet in the air!

"Damn! Those guys came after me so quickly!"

Juekong Bansheng looked up and his face instantly became gloomy. After a cold snort, he waved his sleeves and turned his body suddenly, and the whole person immediately turned into a high-speed rotating black whirlwind!

Boom!

After the black whirlwind appeared, it directly rolled up the entire soul-calling altar and rushed out suddenly. In a blink of an eye, it rushed to dozens of miles away. In another blink of an eye, it had disappeared without a trace!

Swish!

At the same time, a huge space crack appeared hundreds of feet high in the sky, and it flashed and chased in an instant. Wherever it passed, the void automatically split into two halves from the middle. It looked like an invisible huge pair of scissors, constantly cutting forward!

...

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

This is an underground secret room of unknown location. It is spacious. The moonstones inlaid on the walls of the secret room emit a lot of light, illuminating the entire basement like daylight.

In the middle of the underground secret room, a white platform was built.

On the platform, a young lady in gorgeous clothes was lying quietly. She had long, impressive colorful hair, her eyes were closed, and she was motionless, looking like she was asleep.

This colorful-haired lady was none other than the Saint of Jitian who had dominated the world a thousand years ago!

On the ground around the white platform, five eye-catching circles could be seen. Chu Tian, ​​Xiao Tenglong and the other four were all pale, their eyes were closed, and they fainted in the circles!