Ming Fei has been recruiting troops all the way, and he has the intention of sharpening his sword before the battle. However, all the forces still agree with Ming Fei's approach. It is difficult to enter the altar city without joining a certain big force!
Moreover, Dahuang Tian is not a weak side. Although Ming Fei is a little more publicized, Da Huang Tian is enough to give Ming Fei such confidence. It is really difficult for those casual cultivators to get ahead. Entering the Ming family is also a good choice!
Xiyu Shenzhou is thousands of miles away. The difference this time is that there are obviously a lot less warriors. The blood sacrifice not long ago seems to be vivid in the mind. The rich bloody air in the void is still floating. It is really hard to imagine why Taishang Wuji has done this.
Brutal, or does it have such a huge following?
That sentence is indeed true, there are all crazy people under the law of night...
"Hey, hey, hey! I'm starving to death! Even if I want to kill someone, I have to give him a full meal!" Hong Xixiang started shouting again, and even the green cattle not far away from him started to moo.
It seems to be denounced by everyone around!
There are dense formations on the altar, and each formation is dark red. Hongxiong is not tied up, but he still cannot get out of the formations!
"What are you shouting for! Isn't it a bit too much for you to eat ten meals a day now?" Bai Yulang walked over from a distance with a dark face. Although this Hong Xixiang didn't have any cultivation, he had a face that was harmless to humans and animals, but was very insightful.
Eyes of the future!
"Can't we eat?" Hong Xixiang said unhappily: "Why are there more and more people recently? Doesn't that make me look like a monkey?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to become famous in one battle?" Bai Yulang said while greeting his disciples to serve Hong Xixiang food!
"But I was the one who was beaten! I have no power to fight back!" Hong Xixiang said with great sadness and indignation!
"Then you will also become famous!" Bai Yulang said cheerfully!
"I'm going to make you poor!" Hong Xixiang began to feast!
Many of the younger generations from the forces who came around were a little dumbfounded. This Hong Xixiang indeed had no cultivation, but he had an extremely good appetite. Could it be that his natural physical cultivation had not awakened? This appetite was really amazing!
"What about Master? Is he here?" Hong Xixiang asked while struggling with a plate of meat!
"He? He can't get out!" Bai Yulang said with a smile: "No one can get out of the fragments of Hongmeng, not even him!"
"Why not! You are not him!" Hong Xixiang rolled his eyes and said, but he stopped after eating the ordinary food, and countless city gates around him suddenly opened wide!
All the forces were slightly startled, and then a bone-chilling chill spread from the soles of their feet. The endless formations in front of them flickered, and then they began to shine brightly like the rising tide!
"How many people have you killed..." Hong Xixiang couldn't eat anymore. In front of him were endless resentful spirits walking towards the altar from city gate to city gate. Tens of thousands of ghosts were walking under the blue sky and white sun.
Then it was continuously swallowed and obliterated by the formation pattern!
"A little bit..." Bai Yulang said with a smile!
"I've lost my appetite..." Hong Xixiang's stomach growled, but he couldn't take a bite. In front of him were men, women, young and old, toddlers, and even swaddled babies...
"Just get used to it in the next few days!" Bai Yulang said calmly!
So the next day, the young generation from all the forces who entered the altar city found that the Hongxi elephant was no longer eating and drinking like a starving ghost, but was softly reciting the mantra of rebirth. In front of him, the piles of scriptures were as dense as a hill.
And he was still writing furiously and he didn’t know how much he wrote!
Bang! In the distance, Taishang Wuji slightly moved his finger, and the small mountain of scriptures suddenly scattered and burned!
Hong Xixiang glanced at Taishang Wuji in the distance, and continued to write rapidly as he always did. This scene sent chills down everyone's backs, this little guy is really talented!
However, with the introduction of their respective strong men, and even after many strong men opened their eyes to their own disciples, they stood on the city wall and did not dare to move. In front of them, the endless ghosts of the dead were walking forward, and the altar seemed to be endless.
The abyss at the bottom swallows the souls who reach the capital!
"Billions of living beings as a guide...what a great gesture!" A terrifying strong man looked at Taishang Wuji and said!
"It's okay!" Taishang Wuji said: "There are too many mediocre people, but I'm afraid a few will be enough..."
All the strong men present are stunned. How many are enough? What level of human sacrifice training is needed? Is Taishang Wuji so confident?
At this moment, many aristocratic families gathered in the Wanshan Stream outside Kaifeng. They wanted to know what else was hidden under the Wanshan Stream where strange phenomena had occurred again and again.
Crash! The sound of rushing water rang out. A warrior on a distant mountain peak held a wine jar and poured it down the Wanshan Stream. One jar after another, the wine jars behind him piled up into a hill!
A fat man? Everyone was startled, but still their eyes fell on the fat man! Who is this guy paying homage to?
"How brave! You are obviously a member of Yelu, but you want to pay tribute to that Lin Zheng!" A sneer sounded, and a warrior stood not far from the fat man surrounded by many Yelu disciples.
!
"Uh! Can't you pour the wine? These are all left by that guy! He must have drank it!" The fat man said helplessly, and many people in Cangcheng in the distance were silent!
This fat man is the owner of the wine shop in Cangcheng. He has gained a firm foothold in Yelu with his help. I heard that Taishang Wuji admires his wine very much!
At this moment, there were eight jars of wine beside the fat man, but he had put them away. Lin Zheng had left ten jars of wine, Bai Guchou and Qian Jiangxue each took away one jar, and each of the remaining eight jars contained a
There is a kind of poison, which was something Lin Zheng learned in order to test the poison for Lin Xi. Later, when he controlled the Baina Sutra, a Taoist law about poison sutra also came along!
Calling it a sutra is already very impressive. Lin Zheng used this method to pass the Poison Sutra to the fat boss. At this moment, the fat boss didn’t even know why he was standing here!
"Lonely Tomb? I haven't drank for a long time! Give me a jar!" The warrior who spoke before laughed!
"You don't deserve it!" the fat boss said softly, with a flattering look on his face, but his words were not polite at all!
"Well? There's nothing that my ghost family can't drink!" The disciple of the ghost family stepped forward, and a big hand fell towards the fat boss. There was a sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping, and one of the fat boss's arms was
It was so broken, but before anyone around him could say anything, the ghost disciple suddenly screamed in horror. His arm that fell on the fat boss's shoulder suddenly corroded, and for a moment, the white bones looked terrifying.
, a jet-black golden edge crazily passed over his body, leaving behind a complete white skeleton!
Hiss! There was a gasp, and then countless people looked at the fat boss in horror! This is...
"Interesting!" Loud laughter came from the distance, Ming Fei stood on a mountain peak and clapped his hands and said!
The fat boss's broken arm twisted slightly, and then the recovered arm raised and waved at Ming Fei, then turned and walked away. He also wanted to go to this altar!
"That fat man is going to soar into the sky, maybe he will become Yelu Twenty..." A strong man from Cangcheng murmured!
"Brother Seventeen and Brother Eighteen have also made great progress... there will be a war!" Another strong man from aristocratic families said!
Rumble! Explosions resounded, and the restrictions on a mountain peak were broken. Then a terrifying figure swept across the void and walked directly across the mountain stream toward the distance!
Ten thousand feet of divine light rose up in the void behind him, and figures in the divine light fell on the peaks of Wanshan Stream. As the figures fell, all the forces present narrowed their eyes!
Tianbajun's people? The leader, Najun Rushan, was looking at everyone with a grin, and then glanced at Na Mingfei with disdain! This little bastard still wants to get his hands on his sister? If his father hadn't given the order, he would have slapped him in the face.
Finish this dude!
Ming Fei didn't care at all, and said something to a shining young man next to him. The young man looked around and then laughed!
As time goes by, the younger generations of many forces have also gathered in Wanshan Stream. Whether they are those who have not yet entered the capital, or the younger generations who have come from the altar, there is a big gathering at this moment!
Many warriors greeted each other chatting and laughing. They all had similar identities and similar aristocratic families. At this moment, no one could make a decision, but they were far away from other powers!
The circles are different, so don't force yourself in. It will be embarrassing if you don't have enough strength! Many forces coming here also know very well that although they have the support of a few experts, they are too insignificant compared to these guys!
Time passed little by little, and the sound of explosions rang out from under the ten thousand mountain streams, and then the dark wind blew, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves rose from the top of the ten thousand mountain peaks!
Many strong men of the younger generation have narrowed their eyes, letting the souls of the dead take advantage of them and keep strangers away!
"This Taishang Wuji's methods are really ruthless. If you sit and watch for three thousand years, you can destroy someone's life or death in one day!" A young man on a mountain peak said softly with his sword!
"Eh? Sissy? You're not dead?" A burly girl said!
"Damn it! Who bothers me to worry about spring and autumn?" The young man who followed the sword also said unceremoniously!
Two pairs of eyes faced each other, and sparks arose instantly. It was Liu Yitian from Tianfeng Pavilion and Bai Wuyan from Luohua Valley! Both of them entered the fragments of Hongmeng and came out alive. Now they are coming again.
There was no surprise of meeting each other, but a bit tense!
Although the two factions are not trying to deal with each other, they are all smiling bitterly at the moment. Their children are all good, but the problem of finding trouble when they see no one is really needs to be changed!
Don't you think you are all Lin Zheng? Hey! It's such a pity... The person that countless people here are looking forward to may really never come back!