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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-three chapters kill the blood of God

Chapter 1463

"Let's go!" Long Xiaoshan checked Tianyong Palace, confirmed that there was no damage, and waved.

The others came out with Long Xiaoshan.

However, before coming out, everyone was reluctant to leave and looked back at the spiritual weapon in the hall, with a strong expression of regret.

Entering Baoshan without hands.

It is a great regret in life.

Although Long Xiaoshan has explained that rationally, everyone knows that inability to move these spiritual weapons will bring unpredictable consequences, reason is rationality, and as long as it is human, there will be desires, which is inevitable.

Of course, Long Xiaoshan saw it.

He also knew this was normal.

Even he himself has desires, but he can still remain calm when facing these spiritual weapons.

He is here, and it is impossible for others to move the spiritual weapons here.

Keep going forward.

It is Tianxian Hall, with more spiritual weapons inside, with thousands of them.

After checking Tianxian Palace.

Only three main halls remain.

Tianji Hall, Tiangang Hall, Tiankui Hall.

This is also the place closest to the huge altar in the center. When we arrived here, Long Xiaoshan and others had already seen the altar, which was extremely towering and even more majestic than the Egyptian pyramids.

The three halls surround the altar.

Long Xiaoshan and others walked into the Tianji Hall, which was as big as the football field.

As soon as they entered, everyone was shocked by the countless shining brilliances.

The number of spiritual weapons here is beyond everyone's imagination.

A green ruler, a red gourd, and a golden small tower floating in the center of the hall emitted terrifying spiritual pressure, making everyone feel like seeing the Holy Spirit.

"What is that?"

"It's hard, is it the legendary spiritual treasure?"

All the people have dry mouths. Although the spiritual weapons are powerful, everyone has seen them. They also know that no matter how strong the spiritual weapons are, they cannot have such terrifying spiritual pressure. This is no longer a treasure they can imagine.

Only the legendary spiritual treasure can explain it.

After all, spiritual treasures can only be controlled by Jindan monks, and Jindan has long disappeared from the human world, and even the innate has retired.

Long Xiaoshan's breathing was a bit heavy.

A trace of heat was also ejaculated in his eyes.

If the spiritual weapon cannot move him, then even if the spiritual treasure is ahead, he will be unable to control it.

Spirit treasure.

It is said that there is the power to move mountains and fill the sea.

If you can get one, the world is so big that you can't get it. Even if you are in Country M, you can't be afraid.

But... can I really get it?

Long Xiaoshan thought of the evil soul that could only be suppressed by spiritual treasures, and it felt like cold water was pouring down. He calmed down and his soul immediately silently recited the mantra of the Mingwang.

Lingbao is currently there, and even he is almost lost.

Seeing the look that was even more fanatical than him in everyone's eyes, he was about to speak.

Boom-

Suddenly the ground trembled.

"What's going on?" Long Xiaoshan was shocked.

Others were also alarmed.

Long Xiaoshan sensed the source of the vibration and suddenly flashed outside the hall. Everyone followed him out and found that the direction of the vibration was from the altar. The red light on the altar was constantly fluctuating, and a strong shock sound came.

"Not good, something happened, I'll go and see."

With Long Xiaoshan's insight, I have long seen that the altar is the core of the entire formation, and the thirty-six halls are built around the altar. If there is a problem with the altar, it would be bad.

And the mark on his wrist was also getting hot, that guy Gui Ming was on the altar?

"You guys are waiting for me here, don't come up."

After Long Xiaoshan finished speaking, the man had turned into a blood shadow and soared into the sky.

On the altar, two black shadows stood there. It was the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu and Ghost Ming. They found the Tiangang formation based on the ancient map of Ghost Ming.

When I first entered those halls, I also discovered those spiritual weapons and even spiritual treasures.

But those spiritual weapons and treasures are all used to subdue demons.

They are ghost bodies, but they dare not touch them, because they are afraid they don’t think they have a long life.

The two men rushed straight into the center and saw a guillotine on the altar. On the guillotine, there was scarlet blood on the guillotine, and blood was spreading down, forming a blood-red "kill" character, which spread throughout the altar.

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As soon as the two of them came up, they were almost split in half by the strong idea of ​​killing.

Fortunately, both of them are not ordinary people.

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu sacrificed a spiritual weapon to barely block the strong murderous intent.

"What a powerful murderous intent."

"This is definitely the guillotine that killed Bai Qi back then."

Gui Ming said excitedly.

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu was also trembling with ghost body.

Bai Qi.

The most killing god in the ages.

He suppressed hundreds of thousands of peerless evil souls with his own strength.

This person's cultivation is so high that he has already reached the sky and the earth. The blood he left behind is definitely the most treasure that is incalculable, and even spiritual treasures are afraid that they cannot be compared with it.

"Ghost Emperor, Bai Qi's blood is right in front of me. I didn't lie to you, right?" Gui Ming's eyes flashed with faint light.

"Hmph, you're sensible."

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu suddenly raised his hand, and white bone chains appeared one after another, wrapping Gui Ming around. At the same time, countless heads of dead souls appeared from the white bone chains, biting Gui Ming.

Gui Ming shouted in a panic: "Ghost Emperor, what do you want to do? I have found Bai Qi's blood for you. You should let me go. Do you want to go back on your word?"

"Let you go, Guiming." The Emperor of Ghost in Fengdu sneered: "Don't treat me as an idiot. You are just a stray dog. When you run to me, do you still want me to let you go? After I collect Bai Qi's blood, I'll take it away.

, Let's settle the score with you again."

"Ghost Emperor, you are despicable." Gui Ming roared.

The Emperor of Ghost in Fengdu sneered. He had never believed in Gui Ming before, but he was confident that Gui Ming's life was in his hand and could not make any storms. After locking Gui Ming completely, he locked Gui Ming.

The Emperor of Fengdu eliminated his worries. Looking at the word "kill" condensed from blood on the ground, he took out a carefully prepared spiritual weapon and inserted it into the word "kill" and grabbed it. A flash of inspiration passed by, and the scarlet word "kill" suddenly shone.

It turned into a blood-red phantom of killing and rushed out.

Bang!

The spiritual weapon exploded directly.

Then the word "kill" rushed into the head of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu, bang!

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu screamed.

The whole body exploded and turned into a boiling ghost fog. Above the ghost fog, strong murderous thoughts were rampant, blood flowing, and the howl of the ghost emperor from Fengdu came from the ghost fog.

"No!"

He gathered and dispersed, but the murderous idea was too strong. The Fengdu Ghost Emperor, who had been practicing hard for five hundred years and had a strong ghost power, could not resist it and was completely wiped out by the murderous idea.

Hurry!

At this time, Gui Ming struggled, and the white bone chains on his body were also broken free.

He looked at the Fengdu Ghost Emperor who was struggling and rolling there, and a grinned smile appeared on his face: "Ghost Emperor, the blood of the God of Killing is good."

"Ghost, Guiming... You plot against me, I, I want to kill you." The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu roared, and the black fog rolled, as if he was about to condense a big hand covering the sky and slapped Guiming to smash it.

But the palm was shattered by the violent murderous thoughts.


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