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Chapter 497 Blood sacrifice to the ancient demon

The head he had just cut off was not dead. Wu Shen's eyes widened, and his face bit his finger with a ferocious face.

"There are...there are monsters..." In a panic, he hurriedly pulled out his long sword and quickly cut off the head of the cultivator, which was so scared that he was scattered.

At this time, all the casual cultivators standing there, their eyes were dull and stared at the blood-colored vortex that kept appearing in the sky like a wooden chicken. The eyebrows suddenly cracked and blood splattered.

Then her eyes, nose and lips...every inch of her body began to crack, revealing her thick white flesh...

Zhou Tiansheng in the void was shocked by the strange situation between heaven and earth. When he saw the strange situation of those casual cultivators, he couldn't help but be stunned. For a moment, he forgot about the ancestor Li Huo in front of him.

Even the ancestor flew away without even caring about it.

"There is an ambush! Be careful!" Zhou Tiansheng roared in the void and woke everyone from the Taichu Sect below.

Although I don’t understand where the blood clouds and black gas came from, and why those scattered cultivators suddenly looked like demons, Zhou Tiansheng knew that there must be some kind of sinister trap.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-covered cultivators suddenly swelled up, as if something was trying to drill out of their bodies.

Every inch of the skin in the body swells outward...

Puff! Puff! Puff...

Countless dull explosions sounded, and the casual cultivators who were just plump and flesh just now turned into a pile of vague flesh and blood in an instant.

Deep in their bodies, a blood-red black essence was squirming.

It was like a three-inch baby, with its mouth and nose, madly swallowing all the explosive essence and blood.

Suddenly, all the corpses of the cultivators were left with only broken bones on the ground and an empty skin, and even a piece of flesh and blood were eaten completely.

At this time, the bloody luck in the sky, vortex-vortex-vortex-

A blood cloud like a large vortex began to form, and a huge demon-like face with fangs appeared inside.

The face seemed to want to escape from the blood cloud, but it was just roaring and struggling constantly.

After countless black essences ate the yin energy in their bodies soared into the sky, they seemed to hear the call of the demonic face in Gaotian and shot into the sky one after another.

It was like laying dumplings. In ten breaths, more than two thousand black essence was all put into the blood-red demon face of Gao Tian.

After all the black essence was swallowed, the blood-colored demon face in the sky actually shrank into the blood cloud.

It began to wriggle, and kept wriggling, and finally condensed into a blood-colored monster covered with blood and energy, a height of hundreds of feet, and a blurred face.

The whole process is actually just a few breaths, and it is extremely rapid.

This! This is the ambush that Taichu speculated before the war! But! No one would have thought that ambush was like this! This arrangement has exceeded human nature’s speculation!

"So it's blood sacrifice..." Xing murmured to himself, watching the blood-colored monsters rumbling down in the sky, with bloody bloody monsters, eyes full of horror.

Qin Haoxuan felt creepy at this time. Who was behind the scenes that manipulated all this?

With such a big move and a ruthless method, he actually used the body of more than 2,000 casual cultivators from Tongtian Temple to give blood sacrifices and refined this blood-colored monster.

After the blood-colored monster landed on the ground, it emitted a sensation like a sea and a prison. Every inch of its body was squirming constantly, including its facial features and limbs, which was like it had not yet been fixed.

As he vomited from his breath, blood-red light columns continued to shoot out.

"Xing, do you know what kind of monster this is?" Qin Haoxuan approached Xing and asked solemnly.

Luo Jinhua, under Qin Haoxuan's instructions, retreated ten feet away with a group of gray-robed disciples, and looked at the blood-colored monster vigilantly.

Xing's eyes were filled with doubts and shock at his words: "...No, even if there were so many corpse souls, which were condensed with the strange blood cloud, had no spirit... This thing seemed to be incomplete..."

As Xing spoke, a stream of black gas under the earth suddenly broke out like thick giant pythons.

Then the earth began to shake violently, up and down like waves.

A burst of explosion sounded from the depths of the earth under your feet.

Each explosion caused a large tract of land to collapse.

Qin Haoxuan retreated again, and a huge deep pit within a radius of dozens of miles appeared where he had just stood.

During the continuous big explosions, the scope of the deep pit continued to expand.

The dazzling lights of runes tore the earth and penetrated it.

Qin Haoxuan could clearly feel that in the runes in the deep pit, there were a breath of a great way that was annihilated, and something incredible was happening deep in the earth under his feet.

At this time, a huge rune floated up like a star.

In the glass-like rune, you can vaguely see a broken monster with long horns on the head and thick scales on the back, long tail on the back, and a bear-like but not a bear, struggling and whistling inside.

The monster was shady, and just a glance, Qin Haoxuan was shocked.

The laws of ghosts and gods in his body keenly sensed that the monster in this rune was actually an extremely powerful ghost. No, to be precise, this thing is a monster's residual soul. After all, it is still filled with strong sexual aura and has not completely lost its spiritual intelligence.

As soon as the rune that wrapped the monster's residual soul appeared, a huge mouth grew between the blood-colored monster's chaotic face, and violently shot a blood-colored vortex at the rune, swallowing it in one bite.

Then it seemed as if chewing some delicious food. With the sounds of shaking the world, the runes in the blood-colored monster's mouth collapsed, and finally the residual soul escaped and merged into the blood-colored monster.

"No, if the monster's residual soul is allowed to merge with the blood-colored monster, it will definitely not be good!" Qin Haoxuan's heart sank, and his intuition told him that if these two strange things are allowed to merge like this, things will be absolutely shady.

At this time, a big sword with a full mind and a scent of ancient aura suddenly fell from the sky.

This great sword is green and radiant, traversing the world, like a tree but not a tree, like a mountain but not a mountain. It is covered with dense mottled runes like tree bark, full of ancient meaning.

With one sword, he slashed directly at the blood-colored monster a hundred feet high, like a moving hill.

Countless runes flashed together, and each rune was like a star falling, booming, all of which blasted into the blood-colored monster, but it was like a mud bull entering the water without any echo.

Finally, the great sword intent was like the endless stream of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and it also blasted the blood-colored monster. It directly slashed its flesh and blood body out of a deep gully, revealing a large amount of death and yin energy inside...

But in a blink of an eye, the black light surging and healed again.

At this time, the residual souls that appeared underground had completely merged with the flesh and blood monsters, and a huge black light burst out from the body, like a huge black hole, desperately devouring the various spiritual powers around.

As this devour continued, strokes appeared in the monster's body, which seemed to be talismans but not talismans, and inscriptions but not inscriptions.

These strokes are very ancient, like earthworms. Each stroke seems to be a mountain, river, winding, emitting black light, imprinted under the monster's skin, bringing waves of vast and ancient aura.

"This... this is a wasteland..." Feeling this breath, Xing's eyes flashed with intoxication and murmured to himself.

Qin Haoxuan was speechless when he saw Xing's eyes. This guy is like this. He is born to be curious about some strange things and likes to study them. However, because of this, Xing has such profound attainments in the runes and formations of the Six Arts of Immortal Cultivation.

"Wild? Could it be that the thing made by the Emperor of the Demon Clan before the great rise of the demon clan?"

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but remember a legend that the head teacher Huang Long once mentioned.

The master of the Master Huang Long, the peak of the Xianying Dao Fruit Realm, Kaiyang, has always been proud of all the heroes and is admired by the world.

The nine-tailed fox demon who once slashed the emperor's capital with one sword, shocking the world.

However, Kaiyang Zhenren most admires an ancient giant - a stunning demon emperor named "Cong" in the ages.

It is said that the demon clan had not yet flourished at that time, and the tribes fought endlessly, the people's livelihood was in decline, and they were in sorrow and suffering.

This demon emperor "Huang" used his supreme power to suppress tens of thousands of tribes and integrate the demon race.

Moreover, before the demon clan fought with other thousands of races, the demon clan emperor had developed a group of things called "Wild Things" with the forty-nine elders of the demon clan.

This thing is like a hill, inseparable from swords and guns, invasive of water and fire, and has great power. When the demon race fought against all races, it once exerted extremely strong combat power. In countless wars, it helped the demon race defeat other powerful races and made great contributions.

At that time, when the name of wasteland was mentioned, all races were afraid of it.

"Is the thing in front of you really a legendary waste?" Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but feel a little worried. If Xing was true, is there still a need to fight?

This wasteland was once in the eternal era, and when facing the powerful people in the Taoist Palace True Immortal Realm, they were not at all inferior. Now, even if Zhou Tiansheng, the powerful people in the Taoist Fruit Realm, they would probably not be able to catch them.

Qin Haoxuan thought so in his heart. At this time, Tian Zhou of the sky was born without hesitation, and the Taoist fruits fell like big stars.

Around the wasteland, the Taoist fruits shone brightly, and the Taoist flowers bloomed, releasing hundreds of powerful Taoist techniques.

The sky was filled with clouds for a while, and it looked very beautiful.

The thunder of thunder, the nine-winged golden crow that was blowing on the fire, and the nine-parted imperial centipede extending from the ground...

Every time it was hit by the Taoist Technique, the wild creature just took a step back, or the flesh on its body was torn off a large piece. However, the wound on its body was healed very quickly, and the black lines under the skin of the body flashed, absorbing the spiritual energy and directly transforming it into flesh and blood.

Dingdian stared, the Taoist Dharma blasted all the way, and the wasteland retreated all the way.

But after hundreds of blasts, the wasteland in front of him only roared repeatedly, but there was no substantial damage at all, and the bombardment could not break it.

Zhou Tiansheng had a solemn expression on his black charcoal face.
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