Chapter 3248: Sacrifice

Too fast, the output of spiritual power is too fast.
Jun Mulan tried to control Dantian, so that the output of the spiritual power slowed down. At the same time, she held a cloud shell in her hand and absorbed energy from it.
But the next moment, something that made her panic happened.
Spiritual output can't stop! !
Moreover, the more Junmulan tries to control the operation, the faster the spiritual output will be.
At the foot of the Emperor's arrogance, half of it has been covered by the turquoise wood spirit.
The original red power of destruction is intertwined with the wood spirit, like burning, and resembling the original.
There was another exclamation in the square.
People’s dislike of Jun Mulan has been slowly replaced by awe, and some people even shouted:
The saints are cherishing the world and guarding the gods!

Jun Mulan has been eager for the arrival of such people.
But at this moment she is more and more afraid, more and more desperate.
The pain of Dantian and the meridians is getting more and more intense, and she seems to be able to hear the sound of her own dantian being torn apart.
Jun Mulan opened his mouth and wanted to shout: "Help!"
However, in the sound of the "Saints" crying in the Taishang Square, no one can hear her weak voice.
No, there is still someone who has heard it.
Jun Mulan suddenly confronts a pair of peach eyes that are as deep as hell.
The red-blooded man squinted his lips and revealed a smile that reversed the sentient beings.
"Save... save... big... priest... save me..." Jun Mulan opened his mouth and made a smashing sound.
This is her last hope, the last way to live.
However, Wei Zixi erected a long, white finger, and reached the edge of Yin Hong, making a "beep" movement.
On his other hand, the red energy line slammed down silently, and more and more into the sacred squad.
Then, Jun Mulan heard the man's lazy magnetic voice, such as Wu Yu soft words ringing in the ears.
"You are the most important sacrifice in my plan. If it is not messy, it is not good!"
Sacrifice? Is she a sacrifice? !
How could she be a sacrifice? !
She is a high-ranking saint, a hope to save the gods, how can it be a sacrifice?
Jun Mulan blinked in horror, and the eyes covered with red blood bulged out. It looked so horrible and full of despair.
However, with the more and more green and green light in the sacred sacred squad, the whole people of Jun Mulan are shrouded.
Except for Wei Zixi and the three priests of the priests on the altar, no one can see the appearance of Jun Mulan.
They are still cheering for this thick and pure wood spirit, and they are jumping.
Yun Tianyi and Ji Ming, they guessed that Jun Mulan consumed such a large wood spirit, and it was absolutely uncomfortable at the moment.
Moreover, at this rate, Jun Mulan will become a waste even if he does not die.
Because she is not a true saint at all, nor can she support the consumption of the Emperor.
In essence, she is no different from those who worship the Spirit.
The same is to change the life for ten years.
However, Yuntianyi will not pity this person who has framed his daughter. She wants her to die as bad as possible.
Among the people in the whole place, only you feel that something is wrong.
Her chest had an unpredictable hunch.
It seems that under that big array, there is something more and more eager to move, and will be free from whenever and wherever.