Chapter 743

You Yue Dao Jun, Meng Hongying, and countless powerful people from all over the world are staring at the copper coffin.

In the distance, the bronze coffin of the burial day trembled for a period of time. Suddenly, it vibrated up and down. Then, it ran into the altar.

"Boom ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The bronze coffin, which was buried in the sky, crashed on the altar.

The sound stopped abruptly. Everyone looks forward to it.

"Click, click, click!"

Under the bronze coffin, the altar suddenly appeared a large number of cracks.

"Boom

The altar suddenly broke open, and a huge trench suddenly appeared from the altar.

"Boom!"

The earth was shaking, and a trench of ten thousand feet long and one hundred feet wide suddenly appeared.

"Ah "Ah!"

There are some geomantic masters and worshippers, unfortunately, they all fall down.

Under the gutter, the yellow light soared to the sky. With the yellow light, a torrent of Yin Qi gushed out.

"Ah "Woo Hoo Hoo!" "Gaga, gaga!" "Yang Qi, it's Yang Qi!"

In the ditch, suddenly appeared thousands of voices.

On the wall of the ditch, one by one, the shadows are slowly climbing up.

There are too many shadows, more than a million. When they climb to the middle, they suddenly fall down. Or, one by one, they climb up, along the trench wall, and keep climbing.

There are happiness, pain, excitement and pain!

One by one, the shadow is very gloomy against the yellow light.

With a lot of Yin Qi gushing out. Everyone knows what happened.

You Yue Dao Jun looked at all directions, endless Yin Qi, covering the sky and the sun, covering up all the light in the day, as if at night.

"Huangquan Road, open?" You Yue Dao Jun exclaimed.

On the other side. Dream Red Ying is also a face sink way: "the ghost of the underworld, crawling in front of the sun along the huangquan road? Yin and yang are connected. This is a change in the world. Maybe the world pattern has changed because of this! "

Huangquan road opened, thousands of ghosts crawling in front of the sun. But huangquan road is too difficult to walk and climb. Half way up, many ghosts fall down and fall into the underworld again.

But the ghosts persevered, one after another, stepping on one another and continuing to climb.

People who fall into the underworld are also completely submerged in the infinite ghosts.

Numerous geomantic experts showed their joy.

Li Canghai is very dignified at the moment, looking at the endless Yin Qi rushing up from the huangquan Road, covering the sky and the sun, covering Fengshui Nanzong in all directions. Li Canghai seems to be looking forward to something.

When Yin Qi was completely isolated from inside and outside, Li Canghai finally waited for the opportunity.

"Sacrifice again ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

At the command of Li Canghai, a million Fengshui masters recited the obscure incantation again.

“*&…… ￥%￥#@！”

"Ang!" "Ang!"

With a burst of surging earth, the sound of thousands of dragons sounded again. Wan Long moved again.

However, this time, it was not the first circle of the altar, but the fourth circle of the audience area.

"Boom

The Dragon rushed into the fourth circle and rushed out of the ground. Suddenly, it dissolved in the endless Yin Qi and turned into a yellow mist.

Yellow fog out, scattered in the four directions, in a twinkling of an eye drilled into a strong body.

“*&…… ￥%￥#@！”

Geomantic masters, the mantras are constantly reciting.

The fourth circle, among the strong.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The crowd looked at a red robed patriarch.

The Lord's eyes were red at the moment. Suddenly, the whole body was full of anger.

"Master? Why are your eyes red? Ah, younger martial brother, are your eyes red? Master, why are your eyes red? " The disciple cried out in some panic.

Panic is right, but it's too late. People with red eyes seem to lose their senses in a flash. Let's go to the talking disciples together.

"Boom

The disciple was blasted open, and his bones were all gone, but the blood suddenly rushed up to the sky, followed the Yin Qi and went straight to the copper coffin.

After killing the disciples, the red eyed people still don't understand and hate each other, and fight each other.

All the people who were contaminated by the Yellow mist lost their senses and became violent.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill

In the group of watching rites, they suddenly fight and fight everywhere. The battle is loud and powerful. Once a person dies, the blood is drawn out by an invisible force and goes straight to the copper coffin.

"Ah "Help "Roar!"

The fourth circle, already in a mess, and in the first circle, below is the road of the yellow spring. Above, the bronze coffin of the burial heaven absorbed infinite blood and trembled again.Li Canghai looked at the four sides coldly.

Far away.

"What a strong erosive force!" Youyue Daojun was surprised to feel the yellow fog.

Youyue Daojun can resist the erosion of yellow fog.

On the other hand, Meng Hongying and her four subordinates are not eroded by the yellow fog. It is a white stone like magic weapon in Meng Hongying's hands. The size of fist is exactly the holy light stone used by Yan Chuan to refine God's sword.

Dream Red tassels urge the sacred light stone, gushing a large amount of white light, covering five people, can resist the erosion of yellow fog.

"Blood sacrifice? Li canglan wants to sacrifice with the blood of the strong in the whole of South Shenzhou? What is he going to do? " Meng Hongying looks at the distance in surprise.

"Boom "Kill!" "Those who stand in my way will die!"

All the strong men fought with each other. For a time, they were extremely crazy. Their blood essence was extracted and they were buried in the copper coffin.

Youyue Daojun and menghongying are cold looking at, there is no point to intervene. Both wanted to know what was going on in Fengshui Nanzong.

The killing took place for three days and nights. A lot of strong people were buried, and those who were alive were seriously injured. The trembling of the bronze coffin became more and more intense.

Li Canghai looks at the bronze coffin.

"It's not enough. It's dark." Cried Li Canghai.

"Yes I squint in my eyes.

With a wave of hand, the 100 Feng Shui Masters in the second circle almost simultaneously took out a magic weapon and waved their hands.

"Boom

The power of isolating the yellow fog between the fourth and third circles suddenly disappeared.

Rolling yellow fog swept towards the third circle of millions of geomantic experts.

"Ah?" Suddenly feng shui master screamed.

"Master, why?"

"Lord, don't do it!"

"Lord, why..."

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Millions of geomantic experts suddenly roared. Do you mainly sacrifice with your own blood? Why?

The trembling of the bronze coffin seems to have twisted the space.

Li Canghai was in a good mood and looked at the frightened and clamorous one million feng shui masters and said, "ha ha ha ha, I am not Li canglan!"

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