ored the existence of the blue light curtain and directly grasped Hai Qingfeng's throat, everyone was dumbfounded again.Especially Elder Shen, Lan Tai, and the old man with long eyebrows were dumbfoun..."Junior Sister!"

Seeing Situ Jing fall, Dongfang Bo let out a surprised exclamation from his mouth. In a hurry, he waved his sleeve, and a gentle force gently supported Situ Jing's fallen body.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted from Dongfang Bo's mouth, exploding in the air and dispersing into a cloud of blood mist. It quickly congealed into an altar!

A square altar stood before them, upon which nine round stone stelae were erected.

The Shrine of the Silent Tribe!

As the altar appeared in the heavens and earth, Dongfang Bo's hands were also rapidly forming countless hand seals, striking heavily upon this altar.k on his knee.It seems that everything that just happened was just Ginger Cloud's illusion again. It seems that the Emperor's Skeleton never moved at all.But this time, Jiang Yun could be sure, it was...