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Chapter 1,132 Blood Sacrifice Formation

 "The shadow of the ancient emperor!"

The God of Impermanence's eyes narrowed slightly.

The phantom that appeared in front of him was none other than the phantom of the emperor's path condensed from the emperors' seals of the Ancient God Clan.

This phantom of the emperor's path is not any one of the emperors of the ancient desolate gods in the past, but a synthesis formed by the auras of all the emperors.

The strength of the Emperor's Shadow depends not only on the strength of the Emperor, but also on the luck of the Gods.

"If you, the Ancient Desolate God Clan, were at their peak, with this Imperial Shadow, you would be a bit afraid of me. However, with the current decline of your Ancient Desolate God Clan, even if you summon the Imperial Shadow, you still have some strength.

.

Let’s see if I can break your illusion of imperial power and make you give up completely!”

The God of Impermanence pushed it out with a flat palm, and the vast power suppressed the shadow of the imperial road.

I saw the phantom of the Imperial Path roaring angrily, holding up the Imperial Seal and blasting away.

The two forces collided in the void, erupting into waves of destruction.

Guhuang Xing's body was as thin as a withered body, and all his energy, blood and spiritual power poured into the Imperial Seal. He did not expect that the Imperial Seal could suppress the Impermanence God Lord, he only needed to hold him back for a while.

However--

It's just like what God Lord Impermanence said, now that the Ancient Wild Gods are in decline, their fortunes are at an unprecedented low.

The phantom of the Imperial Path summoned from the Imperial Seal has extremely limited strength.

However, within a moment of fighting against the Lord of Impermanence, he was defeated by the opponent with a palm, and even the Imperial Seal was severely damaged.

Cracks appeared on the imperial seal.

The Imperial Seal was severely damaged, and Guhuangxin, as the emperor of the Guhuang God Clan, also suffered a strong backlash.

In order to summon the phantom of the imperial way, the ancient desolate punishment was already exhausted, but now it suffered a strong backlash, and the body collapsed in an instant.



boom--

Two figures collided in the void, and one figure fell into the void. It was none other than the blood-stained Divine Lord Chongyuan.

"Chongyuan, you are inferior to me after all. Even if I die in this battle today, I will be buried with you!"

Lord Biluo, whose clothes were also stained with blood, had a ferocious look on his face. The divine kingdom suppressed him in the dark, and he had no reservations. He looked like he was going to kill Lord Chongyuan completely.

The ancient god-lord has reached the ultimate level of sublimation and has no way to survive.

Starting from the time when they were freed from the dust, the Biluo God Clan was already ready to fall. Divine Lord Chongyuan was not weak, so it was unlikely that he would kill the opponent if he continued to delay.

Only by exhausting all your cards can you have a chance to kill your opponent.

Therefore.

Only the Lord Biluo will directly summon the Kingdom of God to come.

The Kingdom of God has fallen.

Lord Biluo lifted up the Kingdom of God, and the two powers merged into one, truly reaching an unprecedented peak.

Feeling this terrifying power, Divine Lord Chongyuan looked extremely ugly.

When it comes to strength, he is not weaker than the Lord Biluo.

However, the latter looked like he was fighting for his life. God Lord Chongyuan didn't want to die together with an ancient God Lord, so he was a little constrained in the fight.

Under these circumstances, Divine Lord Chongyuan was severely injured by Divine Lord Biluo.

Seeing the latter merge with the Kingdom of God, Lord Chongyuan suddenly felt a crisis of death.

He understands.

I can no longer have any scruples.

Otherwise, it is very likely that we will really fall here today.

Figure this out.

Divine Lord Chongyuan looked ferocious as he stared at Divine Lord Biluo: "I really thought I was afraid of you. You rotten Divine Lord who is struggling to his death, I will send you to the netherworld right now!"

moment.

Lord Chongyuan burned his divine energy and blood, pushing his own power to its peak.

Next breath.

The two majestic bodies completely collided together.

Just when God Lord Chongyuan fought against him at all costs, on the other side, Lord Mengze was also at a disadvantage and was suppressed and beaten by an ancient God Lord.

Talking about strength.

Divine Lord Mengze is half a level weaker than Divine Lord Chongyuan.

Facing an ancient god-lord who was an intermediate-level god-lord and was extremely sublimated, the opponent was retreating steadily and could only hold on with all his strength.

Defeat!

It's just a matter of time.

Such a situation naturally fell into the eyes of Lord Biyuan.

He laughed heartily and looked at Shen Changqing in front of him, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

"Fuyang, in the end it was you, Tianzong, who lost this battle. It is simply a joke for a new force to try to shake the foundation accumulated by the Bixuan God Clan over countless years.

I want to see how much power you have left in your Taoist soldiers. When the power of the Taoist soldiers is exhausted, you will die!"

Hear the words.

Shen Changqing looked indifferent.

"You can rest assured, I will definitely kill you before the power of the Heavenly Punishment Sword is exhausted!"

Finished.

I saw a golden scepter suddenly appear in Shen Changqing's left hand, and then he released his right hand holding the Tianchu Divine Sword.

Freed from the shackles of his right hand, the power of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword has weakened a bit, but it can still resist the Biyuan Divine Lord.

Immediately afterwards.

A dark abyss opened in Shen Changqing's right hand, and the corpse of the ancient god general slowly emerged from the darkness, and streams of majestic energy and blood emerged, continuously flowing into the golden scepter.

These divine blood.

They are a group of ferocious beasts from the Minghe Realm.

Now the bodies of hundreds of divine kings and ferocious beasts have been annihilated, and the majestic power of the divine blood has gathered together.

Shen Changqing held the Bone God's Scepter, and the gray beads at the top burst out with dazzling golden light. When it sank into the corpse of the ancient god general, the motionless corpse instantly revived.

"Boom!"

The ancient god revived the corpse, and a powerful breath burst out.

Shen Changqing used the Scepter of the Bone God as a medium to feel the connection between himself and the corpse of the ancient god. Then with a thought, the resurrected corpse of the ancient god went directly towards the Bihuang.

Compared with the Bone Emperor's blood sacrifice to more than a dozen god-lords, and the ancient god-general who resurrected the creatures of the White Bone Sect.

The ancient god general that Shen Changqing revived with the energy and blood of hundreds of god kings and ferocious beasts in the Minghe Realm is only equivalent to the seventh level of the god master, and is slightly weaker than the ancient god general that the Bone King revived.

But even so, in Shen Changqing's opinion, it is completely sufficient.

"kill him!"

Shen Changqing used the Bone God's scepter as his command, and the ancient gods would completely obey his wishes.

Seeing the ancient god general attacking, Bi Huang's face turned pale.

"The corpse of the ancient god general, you actually have mastered the most precious treasure of the Bone God Clan!"

Bihuang did not expect that Shen Changqing had such a back-up plan, and that the other party could directly revive the ancient god general with so much divine blood from who knows where.

Now that he saw the ancient god general arriving across the sky, the escaping aura made Bihuang feel great pressure.

He understands.

This resurrected corpse of an ancient god general is by no means something he can contend with.

Immediately.

Bihuang summons the seal of the imperial path, based on the majestic destiny of the Bixuan God Clan, and summons the shadow of the Bixuan God Clan's imperial path just like the ancient desolate punishment.

The Bixuan God Clan is blessed with great luck, and the phantoms of the Imperial Path it summons are also existences at the fifth or sixth level comparable to the God Lord.

However--

Even the powerful shadow of the Imperial Dao is still no match for the ancient god general.

moment.

Bihuang looked hard and crushed a jade talisman.



Bixuan Realm.

The generals of the Bixuan Divine Clan on all sides were summoned at the same time, and their eyes gradually turned cold.

"Your Majesty, the blood sacrifice begins!"

Give an order.

The blood sacrifice formations that had been deployed in various cities were now all activated, and the blood light soared into the sky, symbolizing an ominous aura that made all the monks' expressions change drastically.

"Blood Sacrifice Formation..."

"The imperial court wants to sacrifice us with blood!"

There have always been rumors about the Blood Sacrifice Formation among the Bixuan Divine Clan, and some more experienced monks can naturally see it at a glance.

When they heard the word "blood sacrifice", many monks looked horrified.

"Blood sacrifice..."

"Why does the imperial court want to sacrifice us with blood?"

"No... I don't want to die. Give me another hundred years and I will be the God-King of the Proven Dao. I will never die here..."

Some monks directly collided with the blood sacrifice formation, trying to find a way out.

However, when the Blood Sacrifice Formation is activated, even the God King will find it difficult to break it.

All struggles are in vain in front of the blood sacrifice formation.

In a certain city, Bi Yunkong looked at everything in front of him with calm eyes. Just as he imagined, the Bixuan God Clan really activated the blood sacrifice formation.

The opening of the Blood Sacrifice Formation is a bad thing for others, but it is a good thing for Biyunkong.

Because the Bixuan God Clan will never activate the blood sacrifice formation unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now that the Bixuan God Clan wants to sacrifice blood to the living beings in order to awaken the corpses of the ancient strong men, the situation must have deteriorated to a certain point, and the Bixuan God Clan has no choice but to do this.

That is to say.

Under the pressure from Tianzong, the Bixuan Divine Clan could no longer withstand it.

"How can it be so easy for the imperial court to control the lives of monks like us? Fortunately, I was prepared..."

Biyunkong sneered, and then saw him crush a jade talisman.

As the jade talisman shattered.

In the cities all over the Bixuan Realm, earth-shattering noises erupted, and the blood sacrifice formations covering the cities shattered into pieces.

The formation is broken.

All the monks who were besieged in the city were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed and hurriedly fled out of the city.

at the same time.

The generals on all sides of the city looked horrified when they saw this scene.

"The blood sacrifice formation has been destroyed!"

"Who dares to destroy the blood sacrifice formation..."

The blood sacrifice formation was destroyed, and the imperial court's back-up plan was completely destroyed.

The moment the Blood Sacrifice Formation was destroyed, waves of tyrannical auras were seen coming, and the monks hiding in various places were discovered at the same time, and then directly killed on the spot.

"Why betray the imperial court?"

A god-king who looked like an old man in gray looked coldly at Biyunkong in front of him and asked coldly.

Biyunkong didn't have any panic on his face and said indifferently: "The imperial court is not qualified to control our life and death."

"Those who betray the imperial court should be punished!"

The God King in Gray swung out a palm. Biyunkong did not offer any resistance and allowed the palm to fall on him.

This tyrannical force came and caused his body to explode.

Killing Biyunkong with one palm, the gray-clothed God King's eyes turned cold: "Puppet substitute..."

Immediately afterwards.

He sent out all his spiritual thoughts, trying to search for Biyunkong's whereabouts, but found nothing.

at the same time.

In a barren mountain a million miles away from this city, Biyunkong's closed eyes suddenly opened, with the joy of surviving the disaster in his eyes.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter!"

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