v3 Chapter 168： Blood Sacrifice [First more]

~ The writing degree of the buns, the daoists who follow today should understand that every major plot is a little procrastinating. August 1 Chinese W] W> W. 81ZW. COM is not to make up the number of words, but only to write each character more plumply and read it coherently, instead of rushing through it. And please believe that Baozi has really worked hard to mention it. Thank you all fellow Taoists for your continued support. Keep your buns in your heart and bow and thank you. ~

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call out! call out!

The sound of breaking through the air is like a volley of arrows, dense and continuous, making the body of the monk here stiff, and his eyes look up with fear.

At the end of the line of sight, countless figures of corpses appeared, attracted by the **** atmosphere, they turned into violent violent death, and a dark wave formed above the army of corpses!

"Ah! Where are so many mummy monsters!"

"No, I'll wait to retreat, otherwise I will definitely die today!"

"Flee! There are too many corpse monsters, I am definitely not an opponent!"

After the Terran monk saw the number of corpses, his mind was completely disintegrated. Hundreds of corpses were already hard to resist, not to mention that there were no fewer than thousands of corpses at the moment.

A moment ago, there were still many monks who were confident and satisfied with their spirits. At this moment, all of them looked panic, their eyes scattered, and then turned and fled. Brother Yuanying escaped faster, but those golden core cultivators could not escape at this moment!

"what!"

The dying and miserable howl was short and stern, and the blood blossoms bloomed, covering the entire sky.

"Crack", "Crack" and "Crack". The sound of horrible chewing made the living monk pale, and his heart was completely filled with fear. The only thought left in his mind was to escape! escape! escape!

After swallowing fresh flesh and blood, the corpse became more violent and greedy, and even the death aura in its body soared and became faster.

After half an hour, thousands of monks survived less than three hundred people, and all the others had reached the stage of Nascent Soul Stage. At this moment, the human face did not dare to stay for a while, otherwise they would be surrounded and swallowed by the group of corpses instantly, and they would definitely die.

Yun Xuan led Yun Ling and Yunshan, Yunhai, Yunjing and others on a frantic journey. If the Yun family had treasures that would make them no weaker than the late Yuan Ying monks, I am afraid that Yunshan and others would have already died.

"I can't continue like this, otherwise, when the mana in the body is exhausted, I will never escape death!"

"Dear friends, my Yun family has a defensive treasure, Jiulong Nine. I wait to avoid this treasure and take turns to provide mana support. I can definitely stick to it. As long as I insist on waiting until the ancestors and others return, I will be considered to have avoided this. The second kill!"

Yun Xuan's voice was low and suddenly spread.

"Patriarch Yun please also release the treasure, I'm willing to try it!"

"Sacrifice the Nine Dragon Nine Dragons, if you continue to run like this, after all, you will still be unable to escape the chase of this corpse monster."

"Patriarch Yun is acting, I'll wait for the monk to use the means for the time being to stop the corpse from coming!"

Nearly 300 Yuan Ying, the cultivators turned around and shot together, their magical powers are colorful and powerful, the hundreds of mummy monsters in the front were instantly killed, blocking the progress of the mummy for a few breaths.

During these few breaths, Yun Xuan raised his hand and sacrificed something, the whole body was fiery red, with nine crimson lines faintly rotating on it.

"Dear fellow daoists enter the Nine Dragon Nine!" This thing is known for its shot against the wind, and it turns into a hundred meters in size, and the spiritual light on the cultivators enters it instantly.

"There are plenty of daoists remaining in mana, and fifty people will follow me to infuse spiritual power. The remaining daoists should hurry to meditate and recover!"

Before Yun Xuan had fallen, fifty monks stepped forward, and the mana in the body was sent into the Nine Dragon Nine without hesitation. At this moment, if the fire dragon can't resist the corpse monster, all of them will die, even the gloomy-minded generation, at this moment, they can't care about any tricks. In the late stage of the fifty yuan infant, the monk used all his strength to infuse spiritual power, and the Nine Dragon Nine immediately won the power. The nine red lines on it instantly turned into nine fire dragons, hovering vertically and horizontally on the Nine Dragon Nine, with a low roar and roar scattered from it. Out. Nine Dragons Nine was shaped like a round ball, and the crowd was tightly wrapped around them. The external mummy attacked wildly. Although Nine Dragons was trembling on the mask, there was no sign of collapse.

"You fellow Taoists restore mana, I can't hold on for long!" Nine Dragons did not collapse, Yun Xuan was relieved secretly in his heart, but still did not dare to be careless.

After hearing the words, everyone nodded, sat cross-legged in the void, and began to meditate to recover.

In the Nine Dragons, the monks struggled to resist.

Outside Jiulong, thousands of corpses were besieged densely, roaring and roaring terrifyingly.

But no one noticed at this moment, the seven figures were all wearing some kind of blood-colored coats, standing thousands of feet away.

"Friends of Taoism, I think you should understand now why I will turn back later." Yun Mozi's eyes flickered, and at this moment he spoke lightly.

To his side, Daoist Qingguang and Dao Huo Si had no expressions, but the corners of their eyes were vaguely beating.

The Taobao Taoist, the ancestor of the poisonous demon, the old woman, and the thin man were already pale at this moment, all over with cold sweat.

"Let's go, the blood sacrifice is enough, stay here and use the methods with the two Taoists, Qingguang and Huo Si, to open the blood sacrifice portal, and I will be able to directly enter that mysterious existence."

"But I warn you in advance that there are many dangers above that big six, and the slightest mistake will be wrong. You and I will definitely die! Therefore, you should remember to obey the old man's instructions and do not do your own things, otherwise you will die. It will cause great trouble to other daoists!"

After speaking, his voice was harsh.

After hearing the words, everyone was silent, and then nodded slightly.

When Yun Mozi saw this, he was somewhat satisfied, and then smiled again: "You fellow Taoists don't have to worry too much. Just follow the old man's instructions. Although there are many crises here, I will be able to be safe and sound. Get the great luck that day."

"Let's go, I'll wait out."

The Daoist Qingguang and the real fire sickle nodded at the same time, and the three stepped forward, each took out a blood-colored jade slip from the storage bag and threw it out. The instant the jade slips appeared, they arranged themselves in the shape of characters, separated by several feet, and then at the same time scattered a little blood.

Within the star field, thousands of monks fell here, and the blood flowed into a sea. At this moment, endless blood beads in all directions seemed to be summoned, cutting through the space and converging at the center of the three blood-colored jade slips. Thousands of monks' blood condensed into a dark red blood cell, which rolled violently, revealing a rich **** breath, which was extremely gloomy and terrifying. As the blood mass was tumbling, it gradually stretched and deformed into a weird portal composed of blood, which was slowly opened at this moment, revealing the **** channel in it.

"Let's go!" Yun Mozi's eyes flashed fiery, a flash of light on his body, and he instantly entered the blood portal.

The Daoist Qingguang and the real person Huo Si followed closely behind, and their figures were submerged.

"Haha, the three fellow daoists enter first. Naturally, there is no danger. Then I will go in later." Daobao chuckled, the four of them looked at each other, and then stepped into it at the same time.

All seven entered, the blood portal trembles suddenly, and then it turns into blood beads and crashes out.

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Xiao Chen's face was calm, his brows frowned slightly, and the few pictures in his mind turned around.

"The big six in the star field, the catastrophe of ancient times, countless monks fighting and falling, all these are born here."

"If you want to solve this mystery, starting from here is undoubtedly the most appropriate."

"This time, Xiao Chen, I am not for chance or good fortune. I am just an explorer, following the footsteps of the ancestors, and want to know what secrets are hidden in this."

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, his consciousness broke out and swept across the ground. The dense corpse monsters might be a fatal threat to other monks, but they did not affect Xiao Chen at all. The body is located a hundred feet in radius, all the mummified corpses retreat together, afraid to step forward, crossing the thunder pond for half a step.

"The palaces and buildings are the original monks living in the Great Sixth, with the flame totem on their foreheads. They are not my race, but they are most likely the so-called upper race."

"The place I searched for is not here, but in the wilderness, where the monks open up the cave, maybe that is their temporary shelter, and I can gain something."

Xiao Chen's body flickered, whizzing forward, avoiding the remains of the palace and the city, and walking slowly among the mountains and plains.

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