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Chapter 118: Concealing the sky and crossing the sea

"That's right! There are only thirty-six disciples who can enter the secret realm here this time. We are all here, so what just happened must be a puppet mechanism!" Zi Xiaolong suddenly realized and said with a smile.

"It must be so!"

The more everyone thought about it, the more it made sense. Since there were puppets at the next retreat point, they simply slowed down their retreat and lured more and more demons away from the Holy Soul Clan's base camp.

In the blink of an eye, the sixth day of the opening of the secret realm has passed. In one day, the death tide mutation will end. At this time, the soul master listened to the report of his subordinates with a calm expression.

There were successive defeats outside the city, not to mention the death and injury of tens of thousands of his men. The city was also full of war. The few Shitian Sect disciples who had finally captured their bodies were all rescued. The corpse soul beads of his capable generals were also sealed several times.

indivual.

Even though the loss was so heavy, the soul master still casually held the twelve purple gold flight orders in his hand.

A ghost leader quietly appeared in front of him and said respectfully: "Soul Master, the Fourth Altar Blood Demon Altar has been repaired. As soon as you leave this world, you can summon the Open Heaven Realm Blood Demon Cross

Come to the world!"

"Haha finally caught up!"

The scarlet soul fire in the soul master's eyes shrank rapidly with excitement, condensing into two bright spots shining with strange blood. He smiled solemnly and said: "The little guys are quite difficult to deal with, that's all. I can't teleport to the three altars, so I just teleport."

Blood Demon Altar, order everyone to return to the altar and wait for the moment of holy war!"

With an order, all the evil spirits and death-qi monsters no longer care about the disciples of Shitian Sect, and all gather around the seven altars to defend themselves. There are tens of thousands of them.

After being prepared, the soul master's cold and arrogant laughter resounded throughout the ancient city: "So what if we are all rescued? With these twelve purple and gold flying escape orders, I can teleport the fourth Blood Demon Altar.

Everyone in your plane will die by then!"

After saying that, the black mist of death rose from the fourth altar, revealing its true colors.

It turned out to be a luxurious mansion full of blood. Strange energy fluctuations came from inside. Dense golden formations appeared on the altar, and twelve grooves appeared on the periphery. The size was exactly the same as that of the Zijin Flying Escape Order.

The dozen or so Shitian Sect disciples in the city suddenly changed their expressions. The demons they had been chasing retreated like a tide, and they vaguely felt that something was wrong. Now that they heard what he said, they immediately understood the key to the matter.

Looking at the impenetrable core area guarded by tens of thousands of evil spirits, Guan Dexin and others' hearts sank. At first, they thought he was going to trap the disciples, but then they realized that they were wrong.

"Damn it! That's what it had in mind!" Lu Chen, who was mixed in with the demon, looked ugly.

He and the Sword Ancestor clone never expected that this guy would secretly repair the fourth altar. The purpose from the beginning was not to seize the disciples of the Shitian Sect, but the Purple Gold Flying Escape Order!

The pursuit and melee are just to capture the token and distract everyone. Now there is only one day left. Trying to get the token back from the tens of thousands of evil demons or destroying the altar is simply a fool's errand.

The clone of Sword Ancestor on the other side looked sad. He still underestimated the cunningness of the Holy Soul Clan. For thousands of years, he thought that the Holy Soul Clan was attacking the disciples of Suo She, and then attacked the tunnel from both inside and outside. He didn't expect that there was actually something in this world.

There is also a hidden existence at the soul master level of the Holy Soul Clan.

Under his plan, the Holy Soul Clan has built plank roads secretly in Chencang for thousands of years, and even secretly repaired the Fourth Demon Altar, destroying them despite his own intentions. However, the offensive launched by the Holy Soul interface is becoming more and more fierce, and he must use all his strength to ensure that

Unless the seal is broken, there is no way to escape.

"Senior brother, we can't sit idly by and let's fight!" Peng Guiyuan shook the long sword in his hand and said decisively.

Ding Xiaotong's beautiful eyes said firmly: "Yes, Senior Brother Guan, let's fight!"



Seeing the excitement of all the disciples of Shi Tianzong, Guan Dexin laughed loudly and said: "Sooner or later, we will die anyway, so let us try it with our lives!"

Zi Dalong and others also stopped and rushed back resolutely. Before leaving, he asked everyone to gather the Zijin Flying Escape Orders and asked Chi Rui and Junior Sister Song to take them with them. They continued to the Sword Ancestor Statue to ensure that no one was allowed to escape.

They teleport more altars into the plane.

At this moment, Lu Chen, who was mixed in with the army of evil spirits, used the cover of the Vientiane Ring to quietly approach the fourth altar. For some reason, the closer he got there, the more violent the key became, as if it was warning something.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Pulling out a tiger's teeth is an extremely dangerous thing, but everyone in the sect is the closest to the altar. If they don't try their best to stop it, they may not have peace of mind in the future.

Just as he was about to take action, the light flickered in the Blood Demon Altar, and a black-robed humanoid demon at the peak of the Fourth Realm of Condensation came out. His face was pale, two scarlet fangs were exposed outside his lips, and a huge squirrel was gathered behind his back.

wings.

He waved his arm proudly, and hundreds of the body-stealing monsters of the Holy Soul Clan around the fourth altar were directly blasted into blood mist, which quickly condensed into a wisp of blood spring, which he drank up in one gulp.

Many evil spirits and the body-stealing beasts of the Holy Soul Clan were so frightened that they scattered in all directions, and a large blank space suddenly appeared around the altar.

Buzz!

The blood on the blood demon roared, and his aura suddenly climbed up, and even hit the Yun Dao realm. However, a purple light fell from the sky and enveloped him. His aura was suppressed by the surging power of heaven and earth and returned to the peak of the fourth realm of Ning Yuan.

There is an extra purple-gold rune chain.

"Brother, the seal of this world's formation is too powerful. With me guarding here, there is no need to waste materials for summons for the time being." The Blood Demon said, flapping its wings and landing on the top of the Blood Demon's mansion, closing his eyes to rest.

Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Lu Chen felt that his blood flow rate suddenly accelerated, as if he felt like he was about to burst out of his body. In shock, he quickly activated his blood demon body to restrain his blood energy.

After quietly checking it with the secret key, his face became even uglier. Although this guy's strength was suppressed by Fang Tiandi at the peak of the Fourth Realm of Condensation, his body and soul were definitely stronger than Zi Teng, and he was probably even the legendary one.

The Open Heaven Realm!

Lu Chen looked at the blank area and calculated it. It was impossible to get through. If he rushed to the fourth altar at his maximum speed, it would take him two breaths. Even if the blood demon didn't stop him, it would take him at least five minutes.

Only then can we find the core of the altar and destroy the teleportation array.

But during this period of time, how could he survive the siege of the soul master, the blood demon and the powerful evil demons around him?

In desperation, he had no choice but to target the soul master on the Skeleton Throne. As long as he could snatch a purple gold flight order from it, he could ensure the safety of the sect for twenty years. As for what happened next, he could only take one step.

Take a look.

Lu Chen quietly approached the Dao Soul Master more than ten meters away. After thinking for a moment, Lu Chen flicked his sword wings and jumped out as fast as lightning!

[Author's digression]: Please collect it~


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