Chapter 407

The smoke dispersed.

Chai Daoist's body has been shattered like mud, terrible to see.

But on his corpse, a ray of blood suddenly swept up, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the depths of the courtyard.

Su Yi seemed to have expected this.

He didn't make a move, his figure flashed, and he followed.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, that ray of blood swept into an ancient well deep in the courtyard.

Su Yi stepped in front of the ancient well, and Divine Sense suddenly penetrated into it. In just a moment, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this guy."

While thinking about it, Su Yi swept into the ancient well.

Very far away, Yuan Heng woke up from the shock, and couldn't help showing a hint of shame on his face.

Before, he planned to deal with the ghosts hidden in the pine and cypress trees while Su Yi started.

I didn't think about it, but I just lost my mind...

"It must not be like this next time, otherwise, the master must be disappointed with me."

Yuan Heng gritted his teeth secretly.

"Escape, everyone, run away—!"

"It's terrifying, that is clearly a very powerful monk, a fairy-like existence."

"Let's go!"

There was a scream of panic and sharp ghosts, and on the canopy of the pine and cypress trees, the ghost fog raged, and many shadows swept out and fled into the distance.

"Humph!"

Seeing Yuan Heng snort coldly, his figure flickered.

boom!

In the courtyard, a behemoth suddenly appeared, straight like a huge mountain, emitting a monstrous demonic energy.

Its limbs are like iron pillars, the tortoise shell has a range of several dozen feet, and a dazzling golden light is flowing.

It was Yuan Heng's body, an incomparably huge golden eagle.

"Roar~~~"

Yuan Heng raised his head and roared, and the monstrous golden divine brilliance suddenly spread out like a tide, illuminating the world.

"Damn it, that fellow is an old tortoise!"

"Do not--!"

I saw those ghosts fleeing in all directions. When their figures were swept away by the dazzling golden light, they all disappeared as if they were incinerated.

No life.

Yuan Heng shook his gigantic head like a house, and with a flick of the gigantic figure, he instantly regained the appearance of the cloth-robed boy.

However, this mountain temple has completely collapsed and turned into ruins, and even those pine and cypress trees have been destroyed.

From a distance, it looked like it had been leveled.

Yuan Heng did not delay, he turned around and swept towards the ancient well in the distance.

...

Below the ancient well, it is actually located in the belly of the Fuxian Ridge, and a huge and vast cave has been excavated in it.

In the center of the cave is a round dojo in the shape of a gossip.

Around the dojo, thirty-six bloody array flags were planted.

There was only one boy in front of one of the flags.

These children, male or female, the oldest are only six or seven years old, and the youngest are only three or four years old.

Some were already in a coma, some were crying loudly, and panic and anxiety were written on their tender little faces.

A blood-robed youth stood on the dojo, turning a blind eye to the cries of the virgins.

In front of him was an altar made of white bones. On the altar, a black god statue was enshrined.

It was a nine-headed bird, with its wings folded and its feet standing proudly, its nine heads were looking in different directions, as if looking down at the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies.

The blood-robed youth held an array of flags in both hands, and looked at the nine-headed bird god statue with reverence and awe, and there was a look of fanatical admiration between his brows.

Suddenly, a ray of blood swept over and came to the dojo,

Suddenly, he turned into the appearance of Chai Daoist.

"Ancestor, why are you like this?"

The blood-robed youth was shocked. He could see at a glance that Daoist Chai's body was destroyed, and only one soul remained. He was seriously injured!

"Don't talk nonsense, go and watch!"

Daoist Chai snatched the array plate in the hands of the blood-robed youth, strode forward, and came to the altar, uttering a series of obscure and strange syllables.

hum~

Seeing the nine-headed bird god statue on the altar, it suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, with a bang, the idol exploded, the nearby void suddenly dented, and the blood flowed, turning into a bloody whirlpool that was eerily infiltrating.

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, there was a faint and majestic voice: "What is disturbing the cleaning of this seat?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, revealing a hint of strange and intimidating power.

Daoist Chai fell to his knees with a thud and said in a trembling voice:

"Reporting to the gods, this time the sacrifices have been prepared, but when the subordinates were collecting the sacrifices, they were hit by a very terrifying opponent. Now they are facing extinction, and the gods are asked to help them eliminate the enemy !"

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, the majestic voice said: "Oh, I would like to see which ants with blind eyes dare to hurt the envoys under my command. Please offer your sacrifices, and I will meet them later. Take action and save you from the calamity."

"Yes!"

Chai Dao was ecstatic.

He got up from the ground, held the formation plate in his hand, and commanded: "Blood servant, go and kill those little babies, take the blood from their hearts, and sacrifice them for the Lord God!"

However, the voice fell, but there was no response.

"Um?"

Daoist Chai turned his head, and immediately saw in horror that, at some point, the young man in a green robe was already standing not far from the dojo.

Under his feet, the corpse of the blood-robed boy lay out, and was killed silently long ago.

"you……"

Chai Daoren was frightened and subconsciously urged the formation plate in his hand.

boom!

Thirty-six blood-colored array flags scattered around the dojo suddenly glowed, and a blood-colored mist emerged. There was a voice like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and the momentum was amazing.

Blood Wraith Formation!

A powerful blood sacrifice formation was successfully refined by Daoist Chai after three years of painstaking efforts.

Originally, the Chai Daoist planned to use the power of this formation to refine the blood of those virgins and condense a "Blood Infant Spirit Pill" after the sacrifice.

But now, he doesn't care about that anymore.

The Chai Daoist gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "My friend, there is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you come by yourself, kill!"

boom!

The blood-colored mist rolled over, like a blood-colored dragon turning over and shrouded Su Yi.

"How can a small trick of carving insects be worth a blow?"

Su Yi laughed and waved his sleeve robe.

A clear-colored glow swept out, like an incomparably sharp sword edge, swirls in the dojo, drawing out a round sword curtain, spreading out.

Bang bang bang!

The thirty-six blood-colored array flags around the dojo were all cut off.

At the same time, the billowing blood-colored mist disappeared in mid-air as if it had lost its strength, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Chai Daoist's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

The power of this blood-transforming Wraith Formation is enough to kill any cultivator in the inedia state.

But now, it was broken so easily!

All of a sudden, Daoist Chai's spirits came out, he knelt down again with a thud, and screamed at the blood-colored vortex:

"Also ask the gods to show their spirits and kill this person!"

Su Yi ignored Daoist Chai and walked towards the blood-colored vortex suspended in the center of the dojo.

go.

His eyes were slightly strange, and he said, "How do I feel, this scene is somewhat familiar."

Daoist Chai had a ferocious face and hissed, "Familiar? You ruined the great event of offering sacrifices to Lord God, just wait to die!"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, looked into the depths of the blood-colored vortex, and asked tentatively, "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion?"

The blood-colored vortex violently tossed for a while, and then, that ethereal and majestic voice sounded: "You are... that kid named Su?"

The cold and indifferent voice has brought a touch of surprise.

"Ha, no wonder I feel a bit familiar with the blood sacrifice scene in front of me. It turns out that it is you, a worthless beast."

Su Yi laughed.

At the bottom of the Dacang River, in the "Nine Songs Ghost Town" belonging to Wuhuan Shuijun, Su Yi had seen a sacrifice ceremony.

The object of sacrifice is the guy called "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion".

Su Yi clearly remembered that at that time, he also made provocative words, deliberately provoking the other party, trying to force the other party to reveal his true body.

But in the end, the Great Compassion God Sovereign did not appear.

From this, Su Yi at the time deduced that this "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion" simply did not have the ability to cross the barrier of time and space and reveal his true body.

However, Su Yi did not expect that he would see each other again in the Fuxian Mountains of Daliang Kingdom.

"Unpromising evil beast?"

Daoist Chai was almost stunned. In his impression, the Great Compassion God Sovereign was a supreme being like a god, with vast magical powers and boundless mana.

How could he have thought that Su Yi would dare to slander and slander the other party so much?

How is this different from blasphemy?

"Sure enough, you little bastard!!"

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, the majestic voice of the Great Compassion Divine Sovereign was full of rage, with a faint smell of exasperation.

Su Yi smiled disapprovingly, and said with great interest, "It's been half a year, now you have the power from across the border?"

"..."

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, there was a moment of silence.

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "Even if the real body can't come, he should have the power to span time and space and show his power, right?"

"..."

Another moment of silence.

These subtle and abnormal scenes made Daoist Chai, who was kneeling on the ground, almost dumbfounded, completely stunned.

How could the existence of Great Compassion Divine Sovereign tolerate being repeatedly provoked by such a young monk?

Should not be!

Yuan Heng had already arrived in the distance from the dojo, and seeing this scene, his heart was also churning.

He has already seen that Su Yi seems to have dealt with the "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion" at the other end of the blood-colored vortex long ago, and he still has the upper hand!

"It's been half a year, and it's still such a waste. I can understand why that weak ghost repairer would use the power of Gathering Yin Jade to search for boys and girls. Promising evil beast instructs."

Su Yi shook his head, there were three points of contempt in his words, three points of contempt, and some slight disappointment.

wow~

The blood-colored vortex violently tossed up.

Immediately after that, the majestic voice of the Great Compassion Divine Monarch sounded in a hysterical manner: "The surname is Su! Are you fucking finished?!"

He seemed to be completely furious, furious, furious, and immediately began to curse.

"If I hadn't been trapped in the blood hole of the borer, I would have killed you @#￥%..."

A series of swear words sprayed out from the depths of the blood-colored vortex like a nozzle.

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ps: Thank you Pengcheng for another Alliance Leader Award!

Hmm... I owe another 5 shift, and now I owe a total of 8 5 shifts, hey~~~