On this battlefield, the flesh and blood of tens of millions of fallen monsters is the best material for forging the blood altar. There is no need to be unusual at all. An eternal heroic spirit sacrifice, under the abundant flesh and blood, actually condensed into a tall nine-nine-eight-eight-meter statue in an instant.
The eleven-foot-long blood altar. In the altar, there are strange sounds of prayers, as if summoning spirits, but there is no life in them. They are the sounds made by the altar itself, which adds a bit of weirdness to it.
However, this altar is just an embryonic form. The real blood altar is thousands of feet high.
Boom boom boom
Countless sacrificial inscriptions on the blood altar flickered, exuding strong devouring power. On the ground, a large number of demonic beast bodies were quickly swallowed into the altar. Suddenly, one could see that the altar, which was originally only eighty-one feet high, was visible to the naked eye.
The speed continued to increase and climb upwards, but the nine-layer layout of the altar did not increase any further. It was still nine layers.
It’s just that the altar keeps getting bigger and growing.
Each of those monsters was hundreds of feet in size and turned into flesh, which was even more nourishing for the blood altar. With almost every breath, the altar rose upwards by dozens to hundreds of feet.
The altar crashed to the ground, extending continuously into the void. The soul-calling sounds in the altar became more mysterious and loud. Among the countless sacrificial words, it seemed that there were strange spiritual masters entrenched in them, praying devoutly.
Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet -
In the blink of an eye, when all the bodies of the monsters on the battlefield were devoured, the entire blood altar suddenly grew to ten thousand feet.
The blood altar burst out with endless blood light, and the blood energy penetrated directly into the void. Countless heroic spirits rushed out of the altar, making bursts of soul-calling sounds from their mouths piously.
"The soul is here... the soul is back, the hero's soul is immortal, the soul is back -"
Bursts of invisible dark wind suddenly blew over the entire battlefield, and thousands of feet of blood burst out instantly, spreading overwhelmingly. In the blood light, strange things happened.
I saw that all the fallen demons illuminated by the blood light fell on the battlefield. The bodies of those demons turned into blood and condensed into blood dragons, converging towards the blood altar from all directions. As if they were throwing themselves at their mother.
Like his embrace, he was submerged into the altar in an instant.
"The blood altar is really a blood altar. The ten thousand feet blood altar can protect the immortal soul of the hero. Even if the body dies, the hero's soul can be kept immortal. The blood of the soul is really condensed in the altar, and the demon brothers who have just fallen can use it again.
The power of the altar is reborn again."
"Great, brothers, let's kill. Kill the demon god. Even if you die, there is nothing to fear. Mr. Di will summon our souls again, and we will be reborn with blood. The heroic souls will be immortal."
"Dragon Demon Legion, right? I'm not afraid of you. Even if I die, I will be a backstop. Even if I die, I may be reborn again. I'm afraid of you."
In the blood altar, drops of natal essence and blood were continuously condensed. When the fallen bodies of no less than three thousand demon clan elites on the battlefield were all drawn into the blood altar, a total of a thousand natal essence and blood were condensed in the altar.
This means that only a thousand monsters can successfully summon their souls. After being conceived in the altar for a while, with sufficient blood essence and blood support, they can re-condensate their monster bodies. There are still two thousand monsters who are truly complete.
They fell. But their remaining heroic souls were integrated into the sacrificial texts, making the sacrificial texts more spiritual.
Even if a thousand of the three thousand demon elites who died originally can be reborn, it will still be a profit, and a huge profit at that.
"Blood Altar"
On the demon dragon, the cold light in the eyes of the Dragon Demon Prince could kill people. He smashed the table in front of him into powder with one palm. He looked at the huge blood altar with a dangerous expression.
He has a deep memory of this blood altar. It should be said that it is a deep memory in the entire Demon God Continent.
In ancient times, the Origin Continent relied on the power of the Blood Altar to allow countless fallen warriors to be reborn and rush to the battlefield to kill countless demons. The reason why the Demon Gods could not invade the Origin Continent in ancient times was that the Blood Altar was closely related to it.
.It’s hard not to think deeply about this impression.
"I didn't expect that this kind of blood altar developed by those magicians in ancient times could still be handed down now. Humph, it seems that Emperor Shitian cannot keep it no matter what, and the blood altar must be destroyed.
Lose."
The demonic patterns on the face of the Dragon Demon Prince seemed to be alive, constantly twisting and changing. Faintly, his attitude towards Emperor Shitian had become quite fearful.
At this time, in the endless void.
The City of Ten Thousand Demons was suddenly closed, and the entrance and exit to the Tianmen were suddenly blocked. Things were progressing silently inside. Not under Emperor Shitian's final order, the Blood Killing Guards and Blood Killing Generals rushed directly into the chaotic land and slaughtered a large number of ferocious beasts inside.
With the tyrannical abilities and terrifying fighting bodies of the Blood Killing General and Blood Killing Guard, they were invincible in the chaotic land. They caused countless bloody storms. A large number of ferocious beast corpses were quickly transported to the City of Ten Thousand Demons.
In a huge open space in Ten Thousand Demons City.
The two elders of Tiancanhuangquan looked pale, but they looked at the towering bloody altar in front of them with joy.
"Great, the Blood Altar has finally been cast in accordance with His Majesty's wishes." Tiancan smiled and stroked the white beard on his chin, his eyes shining.
"The Blood Killing Guards are indeed the strongest legion in the City of Ten Thousand Demons. After entering the chaotic land, it took less than a day to kill enough ferocious beasts to build the Blood Altar. This is remarkable. However, Your Majesty allows us to do so at this moment.
What is the purpose of casting the blood altar?" Huang Quan pondered thoughtfully.
"Don't think too much. His Majesty's instructions must have deep meaning." Tiancan said with a smile.
The Blood Killing Guards were born for killing and fighting. Their efficiency was unbelievable. It only took one day to cast the Blood Altar. The inscriptions of the Eternal Heroic Spirit Sacrifice, Tiancan Huangquan and the others were from ancient times.
The old antiques of the time naturally knew how to do it. It is not difficult to cast it.
The difficulty is to kill countless creatures to find plenty of flesh and blood.
"Your Majesty has ordered that the Blood Altar be cast and immediately placed in the center of the City of Ten Thousand Demons." Tiancan thought for a while and said.
"Let's go, take the blood altar over there. I'll go to the Yaochi to inform the Demon Queen, Xiang Fei and the others, as well as the Meng Military Advisor. I have a hunch that something big may happen this time." Huang Quan's eyes were filled with traces.
Silk glitters.
"Let's split up."
Immediately, the two of them began to act separately. One took the blood altar to the center of Ten Thousand Demons City, where Emperor Shitian's Black Lotus Soul was located, and the other rushed to Yaochi.
In the city, the sealing of the city has no impact on the demon clan in the city. The demons that have just moved in are constantly settling down. For the various measures in the Ten Thousand Demon City and the abundant vitality of heaven and earth, there is no need
The fear of oppression and slaughter by any race allows all demon clans to survive with dignity. Almost in the shortest time, most of the demon clans who migrated in have a strong sense of belonging to Ten Thousand Demon City in their hearts. For bringing them
A kind of reverence unconsciously grew in the heart of the demon emperor who came to stabilize and dignify him.
However, for monks of other races, the sudden closure of the city will not have the slightest impact.
Many monks were even secretly guessing whether the demon clan was going to catch them all and kill them all. For a moment, they felt very nervous, and even the atmosphere was a little different.
In the city, there is a restaurant called "Peng Lai Restaurant". The name means friends coming from afar.
All kinds of spiritual wines are sold in the restaurant, and the wines and dishes made from various spiritual grains and spiritual objects are also delicious. It can accommodate tens of thousands of customers at one time.
I'm in the box at the moment.
Four men were sitting there. A big man in blue, a young man in blue, and the other two stood behind them.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really unbelievable that Mr. Shen, who is so weak, ended up being imprisoned in a heavenly prison. To say that this demon emperor is really a hero. Not only is he not afraid of Mr. Shen's misfortune, but he is really willing to do it.
Get rid of it." Lanyu Monster smiled and grabbed a chicken leg, tore off a large piece of meat in one bite, and said jokingly: "The funniest thing is that Mr. Shen was actually used as a murder weapon on the spot and thrown into the Qianyue Realm.
, will make a good world full of disasters one after another. The first of the three evils, he has helped us become famous."
"Now is not the time to laugh." Qingyuan looked at the endless stream of monsters outside with a solemn expression, and said: "We have found out clearly during this period that the sky prison is heavily guarded. Only the blood-killing general at the door
, we can kill the eternal giant, but I’m afraid it’s even more fortified inside. I’m afraid it won’t be that easy to rescue Duke Shen.”
He frowned, paused, and continued: "Moreover, now that the City of Ten Thousand Demons is suddenly closed, even if we can really rescue Duke Shen from the prison, there is no way to escape from this ancient city during the closure."
"Hey, don't worry, let Shen Gong stay in the heavenly prison for a while first, and we will slowly think of a way. Since the city is closed, the vitality of the heaven and earth here is no worse than that of the heaven. It is better to find a place to live for the time being.
." Lan Yu smiled and shook his head. He seemed not to care, but also seemed to be confident.
Rumble
At this moment, Tiancan appeared with the blood altar at the location of Emperor Shitian's Black Lotus Primordial Spirit. He had just put the blood altar in place.
Suddenly, the Black Lotus Spirit in the city was instantly sensed. In the Black Lotus, a Primordial Spirit brand turned into a stream of light and shot out of the air, directly branding it into the altar. In the blink of an eye, it merged into one.
Suddenly, in the blood altar, countless mysterious blood-colored sacrificial inscriptions continued to emerge, surrounding the altar, and countless strange prayers were emitted.
At the moment when the soul brand and the blood altar merged, in the place of exile, Emperor Shitian also cast the blood altar. His body couldn't help but trembled, and a meaningful look appeared on his face.
He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "I didn't expect that the blood altar in the City of Ten Thousand Demons would be completed so quickly. Watch me attract heroic souls."