The flames burned more and more vigorously, and the Yellow King left the burning clothes, floating in the air, and countless sharp yellow silk threads shot out from his body again.
Without having time to think about how there could be so many silk threads on the small belt, Ran Changle threw out dozens of fire talismans again.
This time the silk thread did not dodge, allowing the flame to burn the silk thread, while the other part of the silk thread that was not burned continued to wrap around Ran Changle.
It already knew that she was the biggest threat, not only could she use spiritual power but also had so much flames.
If you don't kill her first, it can withstand the flames, but the other clothes will be in trouble.
Just as it was charging towards Ran Changle with all its might, Yu Shu's sword energy arrived, carrying an extremely cold sword energy, and cut through the Yellow King's silk thread. Afterwards, the cold energy followed the silk thread and ran towards the Yellow King's body.
King Huang was caught off guard and was frozen by Yu Shu's cold air, with a layer of frost forming on his surface.
The yellow belt shook slightly, shaking off the frost on it, and swayed continuously in the air, looking as if it was very angry.
Ran Changle didn't care whether it was angry or not, she wanted to end it quickly.
Among all the people wearing yellow clothes, only one can get out alive, and the same is likely to be true for those wearing clothes of other colors. She has to hurry to save the others.
He raised his hand and dozens of fire talismans flew out, surrounding King Huang.
Countless silk threads grew out of the Yellow King's body again. He spun rapidly with these threads, creating a vortex of wind, trying to blow away the surrounding flames.
At this time, Yu Shu slashed out with his sword again. This sword did not have a sharp sword energy, but it carried a chill that could freeze the soul, surrounding King Huang.
The vortex was instantly frozen and turned into an ice vortex, and the Yellow King was also frozen inside.
Without waiting for King Huang to make any move, Yu Shu stepped in front of the ice vortex, slashed his hand with the long sword, and bright red blood flowed out and dripped onto the ice vortex.
A strange mark formed on Yu Shu's hand, and blood flowed along the silk thread in the ice vortex and slowly entered Huang Wang's body.
After a few breaths, a flash of spiritual light appeared on Huang Wang's body. Yu Shu retracted his hand and waved it to take back the cold air. The ice vortex disappeared, and Huang Wang took back the silk thread, which fell into Yu Shu's hand.
"What's going on?" Ran Changle asked in confusion.
"It has recognized me as its master," Yu Shu said. "Bai Yi told me that I am the Son of God, and that my blood can be used as a medium to form a master-servant contract with the king of the Cai Yi tribe."
Yu Shu is the Son of God, and she is the Goddess. Perhaps we can find clues about their identities here, but now is not the time to discuss these issues.
The person who had just run away came back and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ran Changle and Yu Shu.
"Please help me, fellow Taoists!"
Ran Changle had no good feelings towards those who had refused to listen to advice and insisted on coming in, but as a fellow cultivator in the Tianquan Realm, he could not stand by and watch them die.
Ran Changle asked Baiyi in his consciousness.
How can we let these people out?
【If you want to get out, you can only go to the temple, where there is an exit. 】
It just so happened that she and Yu Shu were also going to the temple, so they took these people with them.
A dozen people were leading the way. They came from the temple and knew the way.
When they came, the clothes were chasing them. Everyone was terrified and ran fast and tired. When they went back, the clothes saw them and ran away from them. There was no longer any danger of death, and everyone's steps were much lighter.
Walking behind, Ran Changle sent a voice message to Yu Shu: "The spiritual power of these people is not imprisoned for only one stick of incense like us, it seems to be longer?"
"Xiao Huang said that it's because these people took things from the temple. As long as they are in this world, they can't use spiritual power. They can only use it after leaving here." Yu Shu transmitted the message.
Xiao Huang?
Ran Changle's mouth twitched slightly. The king of the Colorful Clan had the same name as the dog next door. I wonder what it felt.
Since it wasn't the clothes on his body that restricted his spiritual power, Ran Changle didn't care. Everyone always had to pay the price for their actions.
Two hours later, everyone walked out of the woods and saw the majestic temple before them, exactly the same as it appeared to the outside world.
Everyone already knew that the exit was in the temple, and when they saw the temple they couldn't wait to run in.
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