Judging only from the clothing and number, there are almost half fewer people than in the mural on the left.

The sun behind him seemed to be blocked by something, and the tone of the whole picture became much darker.

The man who was nailed to the pillar stood at the bottom and stretched out his hand, as if to catch the woman.

The ferocious monster faced the man and woman in gorgeous clothes in the clouds. Flames fell like fireballs, igniting the vast land around the man.

The ground was littered with broken limbs and debris, and the scene was devastated.

Leng Zhuxin patiently looked at the two murals. The appearance of the woman in gorgeous clothes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog and could not be seen clearly.

But the black-clothed man's features could be barely seen clearly.

A bit like Jiang Baimo.

In the second mural, the monsters look ferocious, but if you look closely, you will find that they seem to be seeking revenge for the woman in gorgeous clothes.

Leng Zhuxin couldn't help but reach out and touch the man in black on the mural.

The next moment, his consciousness was pulled into the mural.

The scene in the mural reappeared before Leng Zhuxin's eyes, and the heavenly fire reflected Leng Zhuxin's entire pupils into a fiery red.

The whole world seemed to have suffered a huge catastrophe.

Leng Zhuxin watched the huge formation rise up, and all living beings between heaven and earth wailed.

Looking at the woman in gorgeous clothes trapped in the formation, she clearly had enough strength to break out of the formation, but she sacrificed herself for the lives of all living beings in the world.

Looking at the man and woman above the clouds, he smiled arrogantly.

I also saw the man in black following the woman in fancy clothes.

A woman who looked similar to Leng Hua, the ancestor of the Leng family, led everyone into the formation and used herself as support to stabilize the formation.

Restore the broken mirror to its original state.

"I am willing to sacrifice my soul and spirit for a chance to escape from the Three Thousand Worlds!"

Voices sounded.

Leng Zhuxin only saw everyone in the formation making hand gestures and swearing an oath at the same time.

Several spirit beads flew out of the formation, and all the beasts cried out in grief.

Then everyone and the formation disappeared together, and the monsters in the sky were dragged into the space-time cracks by chains.

……

After the formation disappeared, Leng Zhuxin's consciousness was ejected from the mural.

When she was unconscious, she was already in tears.

I don't know when blood started dripping from my finger, and it happened to fall on the lotus lantern under the mural.

She gently wiped away her tears, and fragments flashed through her mind.

When he looked up at the throne of Poseidon again, he saw a shadow.

The shadowy figure walked down from the throne, holding a water-blue bead in his hand.

I stood in front of the statue and stared at it for a long time.

A huge piece of jade was taken out from somewhere and carved into a lifelike lotus.

He also cleverly hid the aqua blue beads in the lotus.

When he stood up again, the lotus in his hand slowly overlapped with the one in the statue's hand.

This lotus is not part of the statue itself!

Leng Zhuxin quickly walked back to the statue and heard a voice.

It was exactly the same sound she heard outside the temple.

"You're here, you're back...

My Lord, you are back...

Spiritual Pearl...blood..."

The voice was intermittent and seemed very weak.

The shadow suddenly knelt in front of the statue, and then seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The sound disappeared again until Leng Zhuxin dripped blood on the lotus.

"My Lord, the Spirit Pearl...Sea Godhead..."

It was another intermittent sound that couldn't form a sentence.

The lotus in front of him made a slight sound, and suddenly fell from the statue, hovering in front of Leng Zhuxin.

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