"What is this blood sacrifice method?"

Chun Yangzi said in confusion: "There are yin and yang numbers and evil numbers."

"Yinyang Demonic Sacrifice." Chun Yuanzi gave his senior brother a blank look: "You have forgotten all this?"

Juno Yoko smiled and said, "I haven't remembered it."

Chun Yuanzi said: "Master said you are ignorant of your skills."

"Can you remember the trivial things?" Chunyangzi shouted, "Isn't you still have junior sister?"

Chun Yangzi sighed a little and said, "The Yin-Yang Demon Evil Blood Sacrifice Method, take the Yin-Yang Number, and the Shark Number of Birthdays. The boy who uses soul refining evil to first refine his soul, then put it in the seventy-two blood pits, torture to death with various means, and take the poison of resentment. When the Yin-Yang intersects, it will motivate the power of heaven and earth and sacrifice blood to a place of heaven and earth."

He paused and said, "Although this blood sacrifice method is a side-minded method, it can be used to refine weapons and alchemy, and it is very useful. Is the person who presided over the blood sacrifice trying to combine all the creatures on this planet into a great pill?"

Chun Yangzi curled his lips and said, "I am really a leniency. Can you take such elixirs? Are you not afraid of tainting the soul?"

"If it is a demonic monk, you will not be afraid." Chun Yuanzi said: "They are eager to sacrifice all the creatures."

Chunyangzi muttered: "When the time comes, I will give him a blood sacrifice, refine him into a great pill, and use it for kicking and playing."

Then he pointed to the toddlers: "What should I do now?"

"Simple." Chun Yuanzi fired a light of inspiration and surrounded these young children: "I will protect their souls first... wait and see."

After this inspiration, the children in the grotto gradually recovered their minds and were panicked for a moment and wanted to yell. Finally, they were comforted by the two children and started playing games.

Junyoko had a good game and felt a little bored. She glanced at Chunyuanzi who was in high spirits and said, "Junior sister, I'll go out and have a look."

Chun Yuanzi didn't look back.

Chun Yangzi turned into nothingness and walked out of the grotto, just a dark passage stretching from left to right.

He looked, chose the direction, and walked.

Not far away, he suddenly raised his head, and then raised his lips slightly: "Is the fairy... the master is here?"

He took another step and was about to take another step. He paused slightly: "Another?"

A moment later: "Another one!"

In a row, seven celestial immortal-level auras came on this planet in an extremely obscure way.

Chunyoko scratched her head a little: "Why are so many coming all at once?"

He was not afraid of the celestial immortals. He had the cultivation of true immortals and had profound background. He wanted magic weapons and magical powers, so don’t talk about seven celestial immortals, even seventy, and he would not take them seriously. He just felt that there were so many celestial immortals suddenly, which one was the main master?

“Huh…”

Suddenly Chunyangzi's expression moved, then turned around and returned to the grotto: "Junior sister, have you sensed it?"

Chun Yuanzi naturally sensed it.

But she was having fun with the young children at this time, so she didn't care about these things: "Go and go, go and see it yourself, don't bother me!"

Chunyangzi widened her eyes and was filled with anger.

I had to turn around and leave the cave, but the next moment, I arrived at another place.

...

This is a space attached to another dimension of the Three Star. There is nothing, only layers of clouds.

Among the clouds, seven vast figures appeared faintly. The divine light and Taoist wonder that occasionally bloomed on them revealed various strange phenomena, dyeing the clouds around them with brilliant rays of rays.

Some are pitch black, like dark clouds and thunder.

Some are golden, like the rising sun, with compassion and vitality.

Some are calm and some are solemn.

All of these.

Chunyangzi came to a man without any trace, but the man didn't notice it at all. Chunyangzi felt it was fun and reached out to pull his hair, but at least he thought that it was not the time to play, so he had to hold back.

Just talked alone.

The man was covered in a head, with big ears on his face, and his stomach was a sagging. He was not sitting, nor was he lying on his body. He was wearing a golden robe, but he looked kind and clearly felt compassionate.

"The three-yuan star has many killings and fighting, and people fight each other, but there is no Buddha Qi, and the poison flows endlessly. Today, everything is about to be finished. Friends of Taoism take action together to sweep away the cancer, and give the world a peace, good, good!"

When he said this, the other six people immediately looked disgusted and ignored him.

Then one person said, "Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed. Haven't the charlatan under the Lord of God come yet?"

"I don't think I dare to come." Another person said: "The news was released by them. If there is any mistake, can he survive?"

"Whatever he wants to do is he?" A strong man said in a rough voice: "If the news is inaccurate, just call him and kill the old charlatan!"

"Hey, fellow Taoists." Another person said, his tone was calm and gentle: "I imagine that the Lord of God would not dare to speak nonsense. Although he was powerful, no matter which one of us was in the sects, we were not inferior to him."

"Everyone wants the innate treasure." The strong man who spoke before shouted, "But my Wumen doesn't believe that this universe can nurture the innate treasure. For example, the Lord of God, such a congenital god, if there is a treasure, it will fall into their hands early, and how can it be born now? Look at those characters, they are all poor, and they are not even shit, and they are even treasures?"

Speaking of this, the strong man said again: "I come today, not to participate in this matter, but to explain it to you. My Wumen does not believe in the Lord of God and has no intention of getting into evil with the True Lord of Heaven. You must do it, and I will observe it on the wall."

"It is said that the witch tribe men have muscles in their minds. Now it seems that they are worse than meeting them because they are famous."

The man who had never spoken spoke.

This man is different from others. He is not wearing Taoist robe or cassock or the coarse linen clothes of a witch man, but a piece of armor, two helmets with curved corners, and holding a scepter with crescent moon at the top in his hand.

This person is Loki.

Over the years, I have gained the cultivation of a celestial immortal, which is really impressive.

When Loki fell into the hands of Chihuntai Wuyuan Demon Lord, somehow he had the current situation.

He smiled and said, "You witch tribe is watching from the wall, and asked us to take action to get rid of the evil heaven-Yi Zhenjun, but we took it out. If the news of the Godless Lord is wrong, you turn around and leave, and you will lose nothing. If the news is correct, you will be in another way. Who knows your witch tribe is arrogant?"

The strong man was furious and red flames spewed out from his seven orifices. The burning dimension space beeped and shouted: "Loki, say another word!"

Who is Loki?

Know the most current affairs.

Over the years, he has been dealing with these various characters. How could he not know the witch clan's violent temper? It's okay to say one word, but I dare to say two or three words, I'm afraid that the witch man will kill him if he turns against him.
Chapter completed!