Chapter three hundred and fifty first invisible
Like a tumultuous sea of blood, eternal turmoil and depravity, Li Chunqiu felt the twists and depravity after the blood gate.
This is a method that is very different from all known methods of practicing Taoism.
Li Chunqiu had never seen such a twisted Tao. If a practitioner followed this path, he would most likely twist himself into a hysterical madman.
While you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, like a hungry jackal staring at a snow-white rabbit.
"Crunch, crunch..."
It was like a decaying wooden door was slowly opened, and madness and weirdness occupied everything.
The moment the gate was completely opened, all the mummies under the void turned into ashes in an instant, and the blood-colored patterns on the void were also drying up quickly.
In the end, all the blood-colored lines disappeared, as if they had merged into the gate.
But the indescribable hoarse whisper did not disappear, but instead became more and more crazy in the void.
Fang Zisheng, who was controlling the blood sacrifice array, suddenly groaned, and a trace of blood crawled out of his body, like a twisting maggot.
Fang Zisheng couldn't help but scream in pain. He felt that his whole head seemed to explode, and the wild hissing made his thoughts completely mess up.
Li Chunqiu glanced at him when he heard the sound. The Great Way of Heaven and Earth was in his eyes for a moment.
"It's so cruel!"
Once this blood sacrifice array is fully activated, even those who are operating the formation will become sacrifices. Fang Zisheng is now unable to protect himself.
"Wait...it doesn't seem to be the purpose of the formation, but if you can't wake up from the hoarse crazy words, it will become a sacrifice."
Li Chunqiu glanced at Fang Zisheng again, but found that it was still a little different. As long as the priests could resist madness, they would not be sacrificed.
"Some kind of means of selecting believers? It's really a means of being in line with the evil gods."
Li Chunqiu couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.
"It's a pity that I can't let him die now."
Li Chunqiu stretched out his finger and a little bit of it in the void, and a little blue light flashed by.
Fang Zisheng, who was covered with bloodshot in the distance, felt a sudden chill between his eyebrows, and the bloodshot twisted in the void slowly retracted into his body.
The crazy words in my ears fell down, no longer so harsh.
Fang Zisheng, who escaped from death, couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated. He quickly bowed:
"Thank you senior!"
"Serving the evil god is not that simple." Li Chunqiu's voice sounded softly, with a hint of teasing.
To serve evil gods, one must have the enlightenment of serving evil gods. What kind of hysterical madness is it to burn the will of the heavens.
Fang Zisheng couldn't help feeling cold when he heard this.
"If you can't see me later, do you understand?" Li Chunqiu's voice sounded again, as if reminding him.
But...what does it mean to "if you go through the next time, you will be unable to see me"?
Fang Zisheng was a little confused about the mysterious and powerful man above the true immortal in front of him, but his usual etiquette habits still made him politely:
"clear!"
"boom!"
As soon as Fang Zisheng's words fell, the blood-colored door in the void finally opened completely, and a hoarse and low voice came from the void.
"Very good, no one has made a sacrifice for a long time."
In the blood-colored gate, countless figures swarmed out from it, with scarlet scales, black horns, and the feeling of the merging of depravity and darkness, so vivid.
This is the demon, the depravity, the madness and the demon are indeed so matched.
Li Chunqiu said lightly in his heart.
Fang Zisheng on the other side subconsciously glanced at Li Chunqiu's direction after hearing the sound. After seeing that Li Chunqiu had no reaction at all, he raised his head and said:
“Follow the will of burning!”
The figure in the void soon arrived in front of Fang Zisheng, with a trace of blood wrapped around the red scale skin, as if there was flames all over his body.
When he approached Fang Zisheng, Fang Zisheng felt that the low voices in his ears became clearer.
Fang Zisheng couldn't help but bite the tip of his tongue to make himself more awake.
The Burning Legion seemed to be worse than he thought.
And at this moment, Li Chunqiu moved.
He walked directly past the demon in front of him. No matter the demon in front of him or the demon behind him, he seemed to be unable to see him.
Fang Zisheng's eyes instantly magnified, as if he had seen something incredible.
Li Chunqiu walked to the bloody gate before stopping, turned around and looked at him, with some warning in his eyes.
This is to tell him not to talk nonsense... Fang Zisheng understood Li Chunqiu's deep meaning in an instant.
"The smell of life and the fragrance of blood, but unfortunately... the level is too low." The devil's voice sounded again, completely interrupting Fang Zisheng's thoughts.
The devil's tone was filled with reluctance and madness.
"Shamed the burning will."
Fang Zisheng quickly lowered his head, but his heart was already in chaos. The senior walked around everyone and walked into the bloody gate, as if everyone hadn't seen him.
How is this possible?
Does he not want others to see him, but others can’t see him?
Too powerful.
The demon in front of him was at least at the realm of a true immortal, but the senior was not far away from him, and he couldn't even feel any abnormality.
"As long as it is life, how can you be shamed? I am a little curious. You are incompatible with the life in this world. According to the state of this world, it is impossible for you to have a life like you." The devil's voice sounded again.
This passage of words instantly pulled Fang Zisheng back, and then he tried.
Fang Zisheng knew that if he could not explain his origin, he would immediately turn from a believer of the evil god into an enemy.
Those who serve evil gods must understand their position.
In the eyes of the evil god, nothing cannot be sacrificed.
"I came to this world because of a red long sword." Fang Zisheng said hurriedly.
"Red Long Sword?" The demon seemed to remember something, his face changed instantly, and his tone became warm.
"What does that sword look like?"
Fang Zisheng began to answer according to the word he had prepared:
"The pattern on it is like red magma, which is an extremely powerful seal. According to the inheritance of the burning will I have obtained, it is the holy object pursued by the burning will. Two hundred years ago, when I came to this world, the sword was sealed by the Immortal Gate."
"There are twelve existences who are almost in the realm of true immortals, and they are extremely powerful."
"I have been practicing the burning will here for two hundred years, and today I have reached the point where I can arrange a formation."
The demon's eyes were twisted and mad, and a trace of reason was revealed in the distorted madness of the demon, but it was destroyed by the madness in just a moment.
"Seal? A group of ants also tried to seal the God's weapons?"
Turning around and looking at the demon behind him, he ordered:
"You are beginning to clean the world, and your burning will not be shaken."
"yes!"
Countless demons surged out and began to slaughter life on the earth. Bloodshots filled the entire world in an instant, and from a distance they looked like burning flames.
"Come with me!" After the devil said to Fang Zisheng, he turned around and headed towards the blood-colored gate.
When Fang Zisheng raised his head, he found that the senior had disappeared into the blood-colored gate.
Chapter completed!