After igniting it, three cigarettes floated to an unknown place.

At the same time, Wutian silently prayed in his heart: "The Heavenly Lord against the Destiny is above. The younger generation Wutian wants to do the great thing of using demons to replace Buddha, but there is no talent under his command. I pray that the Heavenly Lord will grant thirty quasi-saints of the Sea of ​​Blood to help his disciples succeed!"

Besides, since Ren Tian left the Demon Cave, he went to a place deep in the chaos and reopened a small world to settle down.

Before he could sit firmly, Wu Tian’s prayer came from his soul, and he couldn’t help but be stunned. He had just met for a while, why did he contact me again?

After he heard the content of the prayer clearly, he couldn't help but feel angry and funny. Wutian deserves to be the evil thoughts of the Saint Cundi, the thirty Saints?

But in terms of this greed, it really does not belong to Cunti.

Although it was a lion who spoke loudly, this was really not a problem for the Desperate Heavenly Lord.

There are not many other places in the Blood Sea, and there are many evil demons that catch a lot of them. Even evil demons in the quasi-saint realm are common.

Thinking of this, Ren Tian’s belief moved, and a jade talisman suddenly appeared out of thin air and then disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, deep in the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

Then he hurriedly set up the incense table. As soon as he was ready, he saw a jade talisman falling on the incense table.

The ancestor of the Styx respectfully bowed to the jade talisman, and then read the divine thoughts in it.

"Are the thirty quasi-saints? It's not difficult!" After reading the decree of the Desperate Heavenly Lord, the Patriarch of the Styx couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking it was a big deal.

Then I saw the ancestor of the Styx, and a blood-colored talisman was hanging over the sea of ​​blood.

After a while, the sea of ​​blood swelled up endless blood waves. A huge blood-colored centipede climbed up the shore and slowly lay in front of the ancestor of the Styx. Then there were blood-colored crocodiles, blood-colored squids, as well as various Shuras, Yakshas, ​​giant pythons, or cyclops, or two-headed monsters, all of them went ashore and knelt in front of the ancestor of the Styx.

Although they look strange in shape, these monsters are all quasi-saint cultivation. Moreover, Ren Tian’s requirement is that thirty quasi-saints are enough, but all these are probably in their early fifties together.

All the quasi-saints arrived, and a dazzling blood light flashed between the more than 50 quasi-saints, and these monsters suddenly became human-shaped.

"Sage is merciful!" The monsters were overjoyed, but the land of this sea of ​​blood was special, and even if it was a quasi-saint, it would be difficult to turn into a human form.

Just now, the Styx used the great powers of the saints and the great magic to help them transform into shapes. Today, the light is the transformation of this kind, and these quasi-saints made a lot of money.
Chapter completed!