Xidingzhou.

The sea of ​​blood is monstrous.

Above the sky, there is a huge illusion that everyone can see.

The unfamiliar faces are dozens of miles away.

Opening his mouth wide, he looked down at all beings in the world.

"The leader is mighty!"

On the ground, countless Sacred Heart believers fell to their knees.

His eyes were full of fanaticism.

Countless people were holding blood food and **** heads, excitedly sharing it with the leader.

"The leader is about to become an emperor!"

"From now on, the whole world will be taught by my Sacred Heart."

Several backbones of the Sacred Heart Sect are ambitious, and they have already fantasized about how to rule the world in the future and sit in a state.

The remaining two of the four guardians were also very excited.

"After today, you and I will be under one person and above ten thousand people."

Fang Cun Wang and Wu Wu Wang laughed.

They all saw each other's thoughts.

"At that time, the whole world will be my blood food."

The Endless King shook his head, "However, the leader may not be able to reach the level of the real emperor this time, and he may only be able to reach the level of the former emperor of the Dragon Clan."

Fang Cun Wang disagreed, "That's enough, after all, the way is right. The only difference is blood."

"When the leader passes down this method, our road to becoming emperor will be smooth."

When the two of them said this, their laughter became even more presumptuous.

"No, no, there is still the Holy Son."

"Yes, just under two."

The two tacitly agreed.

Everyone has a little Jiujiu in their hearts.

The leader was too anxious, and forgot to avoid them from the beginning to the end when casting this technique.

It may also be unavoidable.

This technique has long been learned by the two of them.

Once the time comes, the two continue to play with enough strength.

Break down the barrier in one fell swoop.

It's hard to say who will be the "two people" at that time.

"Speaking of which, where did the Holy Son go?" Endless King was surprised, since the leader began to swallow a state.

The holy son seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

"Then who knows." King Fang Cun sneered, "Maybe our holy son also plans to be the only one among the ten thousand people?"

"That Holy Son is usually very gentle and courteous." The Endless King grinned, a little unbelievable.

Because that holy son usually doesn't fit in with their painting style.

Even none of the four guardians had ever seen the Holy Son eat blood, the grand blood sacrifice held by the Sacred Heart Sect in the past.

Although the holy son Yao Yongfei participated, he never took a blood sacrifice.

Even its body shape is the same as that of the leader, maintaining the posture of a normal person.

"We are Sacred Heart Cult..."

King Fang Cun made a point, "In our Sacred Heart Cult, the gentler the more crazy."

"Isn't that the Confucian scholar who joined the religion back then? Before joining the religion, he was a great sage who was famous all over the world, but after joining the religion, he still looks like a great sage on the surface..."

"But the cannibalism in private makes us all terrified."

"That's right." The Endless King nodded in agreement.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

"In the future, this world..."

The endless king's voice suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly realized that the face in the sky was looking at him.

Swish!

The Endless King instantly stood upside down with chills all over his body.

"The leader is mighty!"

he shouted.

the next moment,

He let his whole body float towards the sky uncontrollably.

"Master! It's me!"

"I am your protector!"

The Endless King instantly broke his heart.

Countless flesh and blood were pulled out, and the king's skin was torn apart.

The bones of a king were whining, making a final struggle.

King Endless King's power bloomed all over his body, and the terrifying breath began to swallow the surrounding breath like a black hole.

Just facing the **** mouth that opened in the sky.

His black hole seemed too small and powerless.

"Master, please take a look at me."

In the sky, the voice of the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect came out.

"It's you."

The cold and emotionless voice made the endless king's heart fall to the bottom in an instant.

He watched helplessly as he got closer and closer to that **** mouth.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

"Why do you need a reason to kill you? Isn't everything about you given to you by me?"

The voice of the leader of the Sacred Heart Cult was icy cold.

The Endless King was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed miserably.

"So that's it, that's it, it turns out that we have been your blood food from the very beginning."

"Hahaha... Fortunately, I still imagined that I could replace you in the future."

Fang Cun Wang on the ground wants to run.

But the next moment,

His body couldn't stop being manipulated.

No matter how much power he unleashes, it won't help.

The two omnipotent kings in the world are now like chickens at the mercy of the Sacred Heart Sect.

"Why does the king have no power to resist..."

Fang Cun Wang was puzzled.

But the Endless King beside him has already guessed the reason, "There is something wrong with the exercises he gave."

"No...it's a totem. I have a big problem with the bone pattern imprinted on the king's bone!"

"clever."

The Sacred Heart Sect leader said slowly.

His **** mouth pulled away the strength of the two kings, nibbling away the two kings bit by bit.

Thousands of thoughts suddenly flashed through King Wukong's mind, "Then Qin Huai of the Youth League is really the pride of heaven, but he can shatter your totem and bone lines by practicing the Blood Heart Zunfa..."

"That's why you're shocked. It's a rare shot. I hope we pay attention to Qingzhou, right?"

"I even want to give him the position of the second holy son. Is it because I want to **** him into the holy religion, and then cut him out, so as to cut off any future troubles?"

The endless king looked remorseful, "It's a pity, it's a pity! If I knew, I would definitely give up my life to save him and let him kill you with my own hands!"

He couldn't rage, but it didn't help either.

It's just that the appearance of the name Qin Huai made the leader of the Sacred Heart Cult feel sad.

The blood sea king's own domain is devouring living beings together with its luck, and in its domain it can display the power similar to that of the Qilin family.

He wanted to hedge his bets.

Qin Huai is alive.

Let the blood sea king die in Qingzhou, adding fire to Qingzhou's luck.

It is naturally best to help Qin Huai break through the realm of the real emperor.

If he dies, the blood sea king will swallow Qingzhou's massive luck.

Bring it back to Xidingzhou, and make yourself truly qualified to attack the realm of the real emperor.

If both of them are dead, then the vitality will be greatly damaged.

It is slightly different from the conservative and cautious of the three sects.

The leader of Sacred Heart Cult has always chosen to take risks.

The greater the risk, the greater the reward.

This is the case with changing the Sacred Heart Law, vigorously developing the Sacred Heart Religion, and it is the same today...

Unfortunately,

The final result is the worst kind.

Blood Sea King is dead, and Qin Huai is also dead.

"Maybe this world is still not in my human race, but I don't accept it..."

The leader of the Sacred Heart Church expressed his feelings.

This is also the reason why he suddenly accelerated and chose to directly refine the people of Xidingzhou and the surrounding states.

The two kings were confused and did not understand the true thoughts of the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect.

And they are destined not to know the truth.

"We are dead, even if you take over the world, you will not be able to control it! At that time, we will still fall into the hands of others!"

The two kings offered the most vicious curses before their death.

It's just that they don't know that this is part of the plan of the leader of the Sacred Heart Cult.

Three junctions.

No temple mountain.

The dilapidated mountains are full of ruins, like an ancient city that has been destroyed.

There is a thousand-meter-wide altar on the top of the mountain. The stone statues seem to be alive and full of charm.

But there is no incense here.

Weeds are overgrown, wild animals are everywhere, and no human habitation has been seen for a long time.

Three men with pale faces staggered up from the bottom of the mountain.

The two men have white hair and one is bald. The scalp that should be smooth is now full of vicissitudes, but the three of them look tired, and their slightly hunched figures seem to carry a mountain on their backs.

Every step is extremely difficult.

If it is seen by those big figures of the three sects, they will be shocked and rejoiced.

Because the three people in front of them were the three suzerains who were defeated in the previous encirclement and suppression of Bai Wuya.

"I didn't expect that Bai Wuya would wait one step ahead of me and break through the hazy barrier."

The middle-aged man in a Confucian robe had an old voice, and his originally elegant beard had been chopped off in pieces.

"The old Taoist said at the beginning that the little ghosts of the Youth League must never give up. Even if it is a trap set by the six royal families, I will try it."

"That kid is probably the only possibility for my human race to become emperor."

Daozong suzerain is full of anger.

It's just that while the blood was attacking the heart, there was a column of blood falling from the tip of the nose.

But he didn't know it.

The skinny monk said slowly, "Amitabha, if we leave the three states, we will no longer be able to defend ourselves. Once the six royal families are mobilized to surround the three states."

"The three sects will fall completely. At that time, the human race will have no room to live, and will be completely reduced to the blood of the six royal families."

"Isn't the Sacred Heart Religion in Xidingzhou the best example?"

The atmosphere froze for a while.

It was the old Taoist who finally broke the deadlock, "With the luck of the three states, you can become the emperor."

"It's just that I don't have the qualifications to become an emperor, so I can only take that half step... and I'm afraid it won't last long."

The three of them obviously knew Chenghuang Road very well.

However, the conditions were too harsh, leaving the three of them helpless.

"This altar is the last resort left by the ancestors of the three sects."

"Now it seems that it is time to use it."

The old Taoist looked at the altar in front of him and laughed at himself.

The three sects worked hard for nearly ten thousand years, but in the end they failed to accomplish anything.

"What is the problem?"

"Amitabha, I am waiting for the Tao..."

The old Confucian scholar sighed, "Perhaps we were too timid and missed opportunities again and again."

"But with the lives of hundreds of millions of living beings on their backs, one wrong step will result in a complete loss."

The three of them sighed endlessly, but they all knew that they had a great responsibility.

"The bloodiness that has been delayed for thousands of years, I hope it can comfort the spirits of many ancestors in heaven."

The old man sighed.

The old Confucian scholar said solemnly, "You two, our bodies are not strong enough to support this powerful force."

"It will take some time to fight."

"And once the luck of the three states is exhausted, I am afraid that it will be another ten thousand years, and the human race will have no chance to turn around."

"Do not worry!"

The three old-fashioned men from before had agility in their brows.

Originally, Twilight's white silk had now turned black.

With a swaying breath, he suddenly became determined.

The raging might is like a dragon going out to sea, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky.

"Who should be killed first?"

The old Confucian scholar looked like a young man, with a murderous look on his brows, without any scholarly spirit.

"It's not my race, it will become a big problem!"

"Thousands of years of blood feud, why not avenge it?"

The old man snorted coldly, and the vegetation suddenly shattered before his eyes.

"good!"

The old Confucian scholar's voice just fell.

A gust of wind rose from the altar, and the old Confucian scholar soared into the sky in an instant.

The whole altar suddenly lit up.

The soaring light completely enveloped the whole person.

almost at the same time,

The sky in the distance is fierce and terrifying.

The invincible momentum brought the mighty power of heaven to kill towards the three realms.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests.

A roar shook the three states!

Bai Wuya stepped forward from far away, and came alone like a king of heaven.

Appears on the border of three cases.

Countless people looked up at the figure and momentum that could not be ignored, their faces pale.

"It's over...we're over."

The people were so frightened that they sat on the ground paralyzed.

And the warriors of the three sects stationed on the frontier also felt desolate.

"The suzerain of the three sects is probably dead..."

"Once the suzerain dies, the time of my death will come..."

Everyone was as silent as death, looking at the invincible figure, as if they had seen their end.

"What are you panicking about!"

An old figure stepped on a huge 'Yu' seal and appeared in the sky.

"I'm not dead yet, how can I say defeat?"

The old man's voice was sonorous and powerful, but in the end it became soft, "At least let the common people have a little time to escape."

The figure in the purple-gold Taoist robe also walked to the border against the flow of people.

"Outer disciples of Daozong, lead the people to run to Qingzhou, there is still a glimmer of life there..."

"The rest, just run if you want, I won't stop you."

The old man in the purple gold Taoist robe is very chic.

"Tianshi!"

Many Taoist disciples saluted.

But the disciples above the battle line remained motionless.

Some disciples from other sects who were about to run away couldn't help but blush when they saw this scene.

Some continued to run with their heads sullen, but others stomped their feet and stood still.

"Tianshi, I have also learned the formation of Daozong in the past few years, so it is no problem to make up a formation."

Several door owners half-jokingly said.

"Then there is work."

The celestial master arched his hands.

On the border front, three people spoke slowly.

"Let's fight!"

boom!

Tens of thousands of sounds were like thunder, exploding in the sky.

The sky is thundering, and the sky is colorful.

The spiritual light rose from the ground and condensed in the sky.

The manifestation of the golden Buddha, the birth of the white lotus, and the breeze blowing through have changed the color of the world.

Taoist Heavenly Master, Buddhist Bodhi, and Confucianism's four courtyard heads.

The three No. 2 figures of Sanzong shouldered the lead, only fighting for a chance of life for the common people.

boom!

on the sky.

A scarlet tiger suddenly fell down.

The blood tiger is like a mountain, covering tens of miles of land.

Covering the sky and blocking the sun, it is like a world falling down.

Golden Buddha raised his hand.

Foyin changed color with the breeze, and the lotus flower unfolded, and thousands of pieces were separated in mid-air.

It's just that compared to that blood tiger, it's still too small.

The sky trembled.

It seems that the earth dragon turned over once.

The blood was surging, and the rippling red mist just drifted across the crowd.

There were a crowd of people whose eyes turned red instantly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Many people exploded into a puddle of minced meat on the spot, leaving a mess everywhere.

Some people lost their minds and raised their fists to kill the people around them.

on the earth,

With just one blow, it was like the end of the world.

And the disciples of the three sects who supported the formation exploded hundreds of people with one blow.

It's just that there will be newcomers to make up for it immediately, leaving no gaps.

"not bad."

Bai Wuya looked indifferent.

"If you haven't taken this half step, it may be really dangerous for my six royal families to step into the three states."

"Unfortunately, today is different from the past."

Although he only took half a step, he was able to see many scrolls that he had never been able to see before.

The luck of the three states is closely connected and driven by something.

Like flakes of snowflakes falling on the bodies of the three warriors.

In this land, the warriors of the three sects are blessed with luck.

"It's no wonder that in the past, when I invaded the three lands several times, I was inexplicably defeated and couldn't use my strength."

"Unfortunately, everything is coming to an end today..."

Bai Wuya has neither sadness nor joy, as if he is detached.

just the next moment,

He suddenly looked up into the distance.

The luck of the three states changed suddenly, and a gust of wind blew up in the center.

Kill to Bai Wuya.

"Want to slaughter my human race? The old man will not agree!"

The old Confucian scholar came against the wind and shattered all the blood mist around him.

The killing hearts of the people on the ground also calmed down and returned to normal.

The two haven't started fighting yet.

Then he looked in the direction of Xidingzhou, where the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming.

There were frequent visions, and powerful beings whizzed over with astonishing momentum.

"It looks like it's going to be desperate."

The old Confucian scholar condensed his voice.

The three and a half emperors will start a big battle, but they don't know which side the Sacred Heart Sect leader is more inclined to.

Which one will die first.

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