"Senior, what is this?" The psychic medium saw such a weird creature for the first time and couldn't help but said to the purple creature. Now in her eyes, the purple creature is the god of the ancient world, who can conquer the sky with just a sword.
, raising his hand to destroy the world, he is a true ancient giant.
If it weren't for Mo Heng's soul mark in the world of the Demon Palace, she would probably follow him and take the initiative to recognize him!
Psychic!
They are all intelligent, and when they encounter a being that can make them surrender, they will naturally follow them without hesitation.
"This is a creature in the ancient city of Netherworld. You can also call it insect spirit." The purple creature explained, "Insect spirit is the lowest creature living in the ancient city of Netherworld, and its strength is also the weakest. However, there are also insect spirits.
The strength can reach the realm of breaking the void, but as for going up? It is very difficult, at least I have never encountered an insect spirit with the saint realm."
"Insect spirit?"
Mo Heng murmured, "Senior, I would like to ask if the creatures in the Netherworld Ancient City can go to the wilderness where we live?"
"It's possible, but... it's very difficult. And even if you can get out by luck, your strength will be extremely weak. Otherwise, once the strong ones among them show up, their lives will be in danger."
The purple creature didn't explain much.
As he spoke, an arm was already grabbing at the castle in front of him. Suddenly, countless patterns began to flow around the castle, and then a huge black skull emerged from the top of the castle. The skull looked very...
Not long after the illusion appeared, it was directly annihilated by a colorful thunderbolt from the sky.
"So that's it."
The purple creature realized in panic, and immediately looked towards the end of the Netherworld Ancient City, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's amazing, it's amazing! The creatures in the world in these days have such big arms, tsk tsk... It's simply amazing! Even I used to say
, none of them have such great courage." After saying that, he said to Mo Heng beside him: "Little guy, you are lucky this time, come with me."
"Senior, are we not going to hunt down the Immortal King?" Mo Heng couldn't help but ask when he saw this.
"Immortal King? Hey... don't worry, we will meet him when we get there." As he said that, the scenery ahead became illusory again.
Because it is in Netherworld Valley City.
The purple creature was not walking as fast as before. It took half a stick of incense to pass before Mo Heng realized that he was in an illusion and stopped.
What's in front of him now.
It was a huge ancient formation. In the formation, there was darkness, and there was a strong smell of blood in the darkness. What shocked Mo Heng was that there was a huge skull throne above the formation. On the throne,
An illusory black figure was being imprisoned by countless chains. Mo Heng had tried very hard to see what that face looked like, but he was never satisfied.
"Who is he?" Mo Heng asked.
The purple creature did not answer, but frowned and looked at the ancient formation in front of it, and then murmured to himself: "The power of blood is about to condense. How can it be so fast? If you want to activate this formation, you need the power of blood.
, it is extremely terrifying, even a being in the saint realm needs to sacrifice more than ten people, let alone other living beings?"
Think of this.
The purple creature looked at the black shadow in the skull throne again, "Oh, originally I wanted to save you, but it's a pity that you and I are not related, and I have no reason to save you."
He has reached this state.
Every move is very particular, and no time is wasted doing other things. The reason why he appears here is to help Mo Heng hunt down the Immortal King, otherwise he would have left this world long ago.
It seems that I feel the breath of purple creatures.
The dark figure, who was imprisoned by the chain on the skull throne, looked towards where Mo Heng and the two were, and then his body shook slightly, as if to express something.
"It's useless. Since I have made up my mind, I won't pay attention to you. Who makes you unlucky? What's more... I also want to see what will happen when the Holy Lord is worshiped in heaven!"
When I heard about the Sacrifice and Refining Saint Realm.
Mo Heng was already very restless, but when the purple creature talked about the Heavenly Sacrifice Holy Lord, he suddenly lost his footing and almost fell over!
It’s really appalling!
Doesn't it mean that the Holy Lord has reached the last step of cultivating the Taoism? How could such an unparalleled figure be captured and sacrificed by him? What kind of majestic power would it take to be able to do this?
Yingying——
Seemingly seeing how indifferent the purple creature was, the black shadow on the skull throne suddenly made a strange sound.
See this.
A sword light suddenly appeared from the void, and the purple creature said coldly to the creature in the throne: "How dare you threaten me? Believe it or not, I will sacrifice you now?"
The sword light seemed to turn into eternity, floating around the black shadow. Suddenly the latter stopped making any movement, as if it was afraid of the purple creature.
"Hmph!" The purple creature snorted, not looking at the guy on the throne, but said to Mo Heng: "Boy, let's go, let's enter the formation."
"Enter the formation?"
"Of course! What's really interesting is that in the formation, the guy we want to hunt should hide behind the formation."
"good!"
Mo Heng nodded. Since the purple creature is going, he can only cooperate. If he stays in such a ghost place, who knows what crisis will happen.
Wow——
His body passed through the black in the magic circle, and Mo Heng suddenly came to the land of an ancient castle. It was the same place he had appeared before, but now here, an endless stream of shadowy creatures could be seen everywhere, just like before.
Compared to the emptiness of the fort, it was completely different!
"The ancient city of Netherworld has formed a natural altar. The place where you and I were before was a false world, but here is the real world." He said, pointing to the same skull throne in the sky, "The creatures on it
, is the entity of the black shadow. When the heavenly sacrifice begins, he will be transferred to the false world and used as a carrier to refine this world with the power of blood!"
Hear the words.
Mo Heng followed the purple creature's finger and looked over.
Sure enough!
He saw that in the dim endless void above his head, there was indeed a huge skull throne. Above the throne, countless chains alternately surrounded an old-looking, monkey-like creature with green hair all over his body.
Imprisoned in it.
One arm of the monkey only held half of the broken wooden stick, but the other arm was empty. When he saw the eyes of the purple creature and Mo Heng, and looked over, there was actually something in his pupils.
There was a hint of pleading.
See this.
The purple creature just snorted coldly, then turned away and looked to the other side of the world, saying to Mo Heng: "The Immortal King you want to chase is over there."