…

Nagarjuna grabbed Nova and walked through the hall with ease, walking down the steps behind the statue.

After going around hundreds of steps, we were already nearly a hundred meters underground.

After reaching the end, huge boulders paved the wide corridor, and suddenly I remembered the sound of tiny joints and limbs colliding.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless brightly colored poisonous scorpions, as if black tide is blocking the way.

Nagarjuna waved his right hand and produced a unique syllable from his mouth.

As if receiving the order, the poisonous scorpion quickly disappeared from the holes on both sides of the wall.

The stone door that was originally blocked by them and was one foot high and eight feet wide was also revealed.

The stone gate is thick and simple, with a statue of a god with a bull's head and human body embossed on each one.

Nagarjuna muttered words, and a green light flashed from the stone door.

Zazaza.

Amidst the harsh friction sound, the stone door slowly opened to both sides.

After passing through a corridor of more than ten meters, my eyes suddenly opened up.

An underground space of thousands of square meters appeared in front of him.

Eight tall bronze horn lamps were placed around the space. The wicks as thick as an adult's thigh ignited a red flame, illuminating every detail of the entire cave.

In the center of the cave, a statue of a god with a bull's head and a human body and six arms on his back stands proudly.

Surrounding the base of the statue is a huge pool of blood.

The statue was completely black and made of unknown materials. It was like a living creature, swallowing the blood in the blood pool.

Gudu, the sound of cows drinking in Gudu can be heard clearly throughout the cave.

In order to replenish the consumption of blood, a dozen strong men with naked upper bodies and tattoos of ferocious beasts on their backs pushed the numb-looking and ragged people into the blood pool one by one, as if they were inevitable.

As soon as the blood in the blood pool rolls, the people who fall into it will quickly disappear and melt.

The whole process was like making dumplings, mechanical, cold and bloody.

A tall and thin old man wearing a black robe and an iron hoop stood in the air with his hands folded, looking at everything coldly.

Nagarjuna urged the escape light to pass.

"Brother, I'm back."

The tall and thin old man turned to look at him, his eyes remaining on Nova next to him.

"Put this guy into the blood pool too."

Nova shivered and quickly begged: "Great Elder, please spare your life, Great Elder, please spare your life."

Nagarjuna changed the subject, "Brother, isn't the period of sacrifice already over?"

"It's in the past. But now our Lishan clan is facing the disaster of annihilation." The tall and thin old man said coldly.

"Genocide? How is it possible?!"

Nagarjuna was shocked. Although the strength of the Lishan clan was not as good as those of the top Buddhist and Taoist sects, there were still two golden elixirs in charge.

If you add clan-suppressing magical weapons, even those top sects will be able to fight if they come to you. How can they be wiped out?

"Impossible? After so many years, when did Jin Simon make a mistake?" There was fear in the voice of the tall and thin old man.

Longshu was stunned. Jin Sinan was the magical weapon of his Lishan clan, and there had been no mistakes in every deduction for many years.

"It's impossible. Our Lishan tribe lives in seclusion. How could we suddenly suffer the calamity of annihilation?" Longshu said.

"Second brother, Jin Simon's warning came right after you left, so tell me everything you encountered along the way after you left." The tall and thin old man said in a deep voice.

After Nagarjuna nodded, a figure flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help blurting it out.

"Could it be him?"

"who?"

"that is…."

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunderous roar, and the entire underground space began to shake.

"Second brother, we don't have time. You follow me to face the enemy."

Nagarjuna nodded, looking at the panicked Nova beside him, anger welling up in his heart.

If it weren't for this worthless guy, he wouldn't have caused such a big trouble.

He flew up with a kick and kicked him directly into the blood pool.

Amid the shrill screams, the blood quickly swallowed up Nova's flesh, blood, and soul like a living thing.

The tall and thin old man seemed not to notice, and disappeared into the passage behind him like lightning.

Nagarjuna followed closely behind.

The two of them came to the top of the temple one after another.

The vast valley, which is dozens of miles wide, is already boiling.

Countless tribesmen were so frightened that they ran like wolves and pigs in panic.

The tall and thin old man frowned, feeling that the behavior of his tribe was a bit embarrassing, and was about to scold him a few words. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis rose crazily from the bottom of his heart.

He subconsciously looked up.

The boy's hole instantly swelled to the extreme, and his face was filled with disbelief.

But see.

Above the canyon, a gigantic sword thirty feet long was shrouded in a strong five-element aura, and it slashed down with earth-shattering power like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

The domineering sword energy and ferocious sword light can already make people's hearts tremble even from a long distance away.

"Brother, quickly activate the clan defense formation."

Longshu shouted hurriedly.

The tall and thin old man's expression changed when he came back to his senses. He quickly made seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

"Three Chi Demon God Formation."

Swish.

Intense bloody brilliance soared into the sky from the temple below.

In an instant, a bloody demon god with a height of dozens of feet, a bull head and a human body, three heads and six arms, stood proudly on the top of the temple.

The huge bull's eyes bloomed with a bloody aura that soared to the sky.

The huge mouth opened, and after a moment of silent roar, six arms shot out at the same time.

In an instant.

Six giant palms like hills rose into the sky.

But in a moment, the sword light and the palm print were already together.

Swish.

The sword light was unexpectedly powerful, and six giant palms were instantly chopped apart. At the same time, the bloody demon was also chopped into two pieces from head to toe.

However, the sword light that had consumed too much power had reached the end of its power, and dissipated into nothingness when it was seven or eight feet away from the magic.

Even so, the remaining sword energy still took the lanky old man and Nagarjuna a lot of effort to eliminate.

Before the two of them could take a breath.

The extremely domineering thirty-foot-long five-color sword light appeared at the top of the valley again.

The tall and thin old man's expression completely changed.

Nagarjuna's face was filled with disbelief. Judging from the sword energy that matched the five elements, it must have been the guy who was chasing him.

But he never expected that the opponent's strength would be so strong.

"Second brother, with the current 'San Chi Demon God Formation', it is absolutely impossible to block this sword energy."

After seeing the scene just now, Nagarjuna also knew that what he said was true.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"For the current plan, the only way is to sacrifice more people with blood to increase the master's power, or even completely awaken him."

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin old man.

Nagarjuna frowned, "The slaves have been sacrificed with blood. Where can we find the sacrifices?"

"Isn't there a lot down there?"

Looking at the panicked Lishan people below the temple, Longshu's expression changed drastically.

"Brother, you are crazy. These are our own tribe. Without them, we, the Lishan tribe, will be finished. Even if we kill that bastard outside, we, the Lishan tribe, will be finished."
To be continued...