"This Dong Fu really has some skills! It is indeed a force that has become stronger in the flames of war and oppression. In terms of desperate methods, Xuanhuang World is far inferior!"
Fang Yue knew that this puppet was a demon, using human blood as a sacrifice to drive the puppet to kill the enemy!
In a sense, this is cruel and may even harm the foundation of the sacrificer.
But look at it from another perspective.
Thousands of handyman disciples in the Xiantian realm are all ants in the final analysis. Even if they unite, they cannot kill a Winged Demon at the Reincarnation realm.
Use their sacrifices in exchange for a stronger fighting force.
The role of this puppet is quite successful!
"Kill again!"
Those thirty-six puppets cooperate in an orderly manner and are not afraid of death. Even if they are occasionally injured, they can draw blood essence from the blood pool to recover quickly.
These thirty-six puppets killed three winged demons at the heaven and earth level in the blink of an eye, without even a trace of lag or pause!
A killing weapon!
Fang Yue said this to the thirty-six puppets.
The battle in the sky in Dongfu suddenly became tense.
The demons originally thought that they would be overwhelming and they would be able to defeat Dongfu in a short period of time.
However, there are endless means of eastward floating.
Suddenly there were thousands more puppets in the world of heaven and earth!
Each puppet is immortal and cooperates with each other to change the battle formation extremely delicately.
Caught off guard, the demon clan's first wave of offensive was completely disintegrated and at least ten thousand people died.
Most of them are at the level of the Heaven and Earth Realm. But there are also at least dozens of them at the level of the Reincarnation Realm!
All of a sudden.
Demonic blood stains the east!
Pieces of broken limbs fell to the ground, looking quite desolate.
Fang Yue silently absorbed the extremely pure aura of death between heaven and earth, and began to hoard the aura of death condensed into golden elixirs!
The imaginary war did not break out on Qianyue Mountain, but instead became the main theme in Jiutian World.
"The despicable human race actually turned the corpse of my demon warrior into a puppet. Dongfu's ambition has been premeditated! It seems that I am still late! This Dongfu has long been punished!"
General Dongba's eyes flashed with a coldness.
He was fighting with Sima Changkong, the leader-level powerhouse of Dongfu, but he was unable to occupy the upper peak.
Sima Changfeng has clearly reached the peak of the cult leader level.
If he had come a few decades or a hundred years later, perhaps Sima Changkong would have broken through to the level of a saint, leaving him no longer able to resist!
"It's just a trivial skill, it doesn't matter! Their obstruction is nothing more than a mantis trying to block it!"
A leader-level demon appeared.
His whole body is covered with pitch black scales, and only the sockets of his eyes absorb all light, like two bottomless black holes!
"Hollande, what are you doing here?"
General Dongba frowned, showing a hint of displeasure.
He applied for this task from above.
If Dong Fu is destroyed, all the wealth Dong Fu has accumulated over the years will become his personal belongings!
Dongfu has been operating for so many years. Although most of the wealth has been handed over to the demons, they have no other wealth to accumulate.
General Dongba will not believe it until his death!
It can be said that Dongfu is a piece of fat in its eyes.
General Dongba didn’t want anyone to get his hands on this piece of fat. Hollande sneered and said, “I helped you because you are my distant relative! Otherwise, do you think I will care about you?
What happened to Dongfu? Dongfu is far from as simple as you think! Even if your subordinates can conquer Dongfu and plunder wealth, if they lose the
If you lose too much, you will become fat in the eyes of others.
In the human race, there is a saying: A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade."
Hollande finished speaking.
General Dongba smiled sarcastically.
"What can a little donkey do to me? They are just a bunch of ants. If I try to kill them, everyone will be doomed!"
General Dongba never looked at Dongfu from beginning to end.
Even if there is a Sima Changkong who can draw with him.
Dongfu has a trump card. Why doesn't he have one?
However, this Dong Fu may not be qualified to force him to use his trump card!
"A Thousand Years of Flowing East!"
Sima Changkong sighed softly.
A faint sigh enveloped the entire Dongfu.
East Floating, One Hundred Thousand Cave Mansion.
Each cave houses a sculpture of a god!
This sculpture of a god will last forever, and a dedicated handyman disciple will be responsible for cleaning it every day to ensure that the incense will not go out!
Accompanied by Sima Changkong's gentle sigh.
One hundred thousand sculptures trembled in unison.
A stream of silver light burst out from each sculpture and converged towards Sima Changkong's body!
A layer of silver armor suddenly formed on Sima Changkong's body. The patterns on it were exquisite, and every pattern was an evolution of the rules of heaven and earth.
Deep in General Dongba's heart, a deep sense of ominousness arose.
"Sima Changkong, you are crazy. You actually asked Dongfu disciples to sacrifice to you! Could it be that you want to use the incense of faith to condense your divine personality and transform into a god?"
General Dongba's heart palpitated.
His throat was a bit dry and hoarse.
Becoming a god is not as wonderful as imagined.
That's making a deal with the devil with your soul!
"If Dongfu dies, how can I survive! Even if I become a god and face eternal disaster, I will destroy all the demons and keep Dongfu alive forever!"
Sima Changkong's tone was firm.
Fang Yue raised his head and looked at Sima Changkong.
My heart was throbbing.
Become a god.
In the Xuanhuang world, this word has gone far away.
Fang Yue also collected beliefs and came into contact with the divine residence.
But to this day, he still doesn’t know what the disadvantages of becoming a god are!
"Those who become gods will have their origins and calamities! They will gain the incense and incense of all living beings, and receive the cause and effect of all living beings!"
Hollande muttered.
He was also shocked by Sima Changkong's choice.
Strong men who are also at the leader level are all qualified to become gods.
But even if the vast majority of leader-level leaders choose to perish, they do not want to become gods!
Because once you become a god, your soul will be imprisoned forever, and endless cause and effect will turn into karma to burn the soul and achieve the status of god!
Gods have endless lifespans, but once they die, they will never be reincarnated!
Because the soul of God has turned into a godhead!
Any living being, as long as they have cultivated to the level of Yin and Yang realm, have begun to have more or less contact with the power of the soul.
After death, the soul enters reincarnation.
After arriving in the underworld, the soul in the yin and yang realm can still retain its memory, so it can be regarded as a strong person.
Or reincarnate and awaken the memory of your past life at a specific time!
This can also be regarded as a continuation of life.
For them, death is not the end.
But if you become a god, death is the eternal dissipation.
No leader-level expert would choose this path unless absolutely necessary.
Although short-term, this can gain great power.
But in the long run, this is irresponsible for your own future!
One hundred thousand tablets and many beliefs!
They gathered on Sima Changkong's body, and the laws in his body were intertwined.
Condensed into one godhead!
That is the aggregation of laws and beliefs!
There is also a faint shadow, reflecting the appearance of Sima Changkong. This is where his divine throne is!
If Sima Changkong falls today, thousands of years later, no matter who obtains his divine status and godhead, he will be able to gain his understanding of laws and the power of his gods.
In the moment of becoming a god.
Sima Changkong has already half-stepped into the realm of a saint.
Sima Changkong looked at General Badong, his voice becoming increasingly cold.
"Badong, it's too late for you to retreat now! If you wait for me to take action, you will have to pay a heavy price even if you can destroy Dongfu!"
Badong felt a throbbing feeling in his heart.
This comes from the instinctive awe of lower-level creatures towards higher-level creatures!
Half-step to becoming a saint is just a trace of the saint's pressure.
However, as a leader-level expert, he was already a little unbearable.
Saints are another level of life.
Even in their eyes, the rules of heaven and earth are different, and the laws of order are also different!
If Sima Changkong takes action, he won't be able to suppress it!
"Hollande, if you and I join forces, can we share the gains from this eastward voyage equally?"
Badong turned around and asked Hollande for help.
Hollande nodded slowly: "Okay!"
Hollande, like Badong, is also a demon at the peak of the leader level, but Hollande's bloodline is stronger than Badong's, and his strength is more than twice as strong as Badong's.
A Badong cannot defeat the god-like Sima Changkong.
But if Hollande is superimposed, Sima Changkong should also treat it with caution!
The war in the sky becomes more and more fierce!
One after another, the Winged Demons continued to fall, staining the sky with blood.
However, the defense line formed by the puppets gradually became looser under the crazy impact of the Winged Demon!
Winged Demons are bloodthirsty by nature and don't even care about their own lives.
Finally, the battle line composed of puppets was torn apart.
They were like a black torrent rushing towards Dongfu.
The cold evil spirit and the fierce murderous intent.
In an instant, it enveloped the entire Dongfu, and countless disciples felt as if they had fallen into a devil's cave!
"kill!"
With a low roar, the Dongfu disciples who were ready to go immediately organized themselves into battle formations!
Those who fight head-on with the Winged Demon Man are at least outer disciples at the Heaven and Earth Realm level!
They are more dangerous than the handyman disciples who sacrifice blood in the lobby!
However, at this critical moment, not a single disciple of Dongfu retreated.
Because they understand that they have no retreat.
When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left!
If Dongfu is gone, then their home will be gone!
No one will protect them from wind and rain, and no one will protect their safety!
In an instant, the shout of killing shook the sky!
After tearing through the puppet's defense, the Winged Demon thought he could easily kill them wantonly.
However, they did not expect that they just climbed from one swamp to another!
The two characters float eastward.
I don’t know how many people’s dreams it carries!
"Hurry up and drip your blood into the blood pool! The more blood there is, the stronger the puppet's power will be! At this time, don't have any reservations. If Dongfu didn't exist, none of you would be able to survive!"
The old man is no longer calm!
The Winged Demons break through the defense line and may attack the lobby next.
These handyman disciples in the Xiantian realm are incapable of even struggling when faced with the siege of the demon army!
The old man's face was gloomy and worried.
The corner of his gaze suddenly stopped and looked at Fang Yue.
"Why don't you slit your wrists?"
Fang Yue's trick was seen through.
At such a critical moment, how could anyone use such a tactic that would put Li Daitao in a deadlock?
The blood in the blood pool must come from a living person to be effective. The blood that has just left the body contains the strongest vitality!