Chapter 23: The Blood Sacrifice of the Gate of Light (5)
Wu Fei sneered: "Your mission is to wait for destruction, what can you be proud of?"
The voice said coldly: "Everything is destruction, everything is reincarnation, I will watch you destroy here, that is your sorrow." dt”
Wu Fei snorted and said, "Is the Dark Gate you are talking about the same power as the Bright Gate, and who is it in now?"
The voice said, "This is the oldest prophecy of the Tianxing Continent, once the Dark Gate appears, it will destroy the earth!"
Wu Fei said: "The prophecies are all lies, I have been in the Tianxing Continent for so long, and it is the first time I have heard that there is a dark gate, what reincarnation, maybe this light and darkness are all lies!"
The voice was a little excited, and said: "From the moment the door of light was opened, the door of darkness was also opened, it did not have flying blood beads, and the prophecy said that it had nine reincarnations. ”
Wu Fei was a little confused, and said, "What is the reincarnation of nine lives, why is the Gate of Darkness not called the Gate of Reincarnation?"
The voice suddenly shouted, "The Dark Gate is the Gate of Reincarnation, and if the Dark Gate is opened to enter reincarnation, the entire Tianxing Continent will be destroyed, and it will be reincarnated!"
Wu Fei began to fall into deep thought, if the Dark Gate really existed, what kind of demon god would it be in? You must know that the Tianxing Continent is so big, there are so many forbidden places, it is impossible to find them one by one, and if the Demon God of the Dark Gate exists, it must be extremely terrifying, I am afraid that there is no cultivator who can deal with it.
Chaos.
Silence.
Outside the Gate of Light, there was a long queue of more than forty people under the altar, and some of the young people in front of them showed excitement and anticipation, as if they were about to ascend to the sky in one step, but those behind were white lips and trembling.
The High Priest of the Night nodded with a cruel smile on his lips.
A young man in a black leather jacket, the second walked into the illusory gate of light, everyone looked at him with fear, only to hear a terrible scream, a cloud of blood mist gushed out, and instantly dissipated in front of the gate.
The air wafted with a hint of blood.
A hint of panic crossed the face of the third teenager, but with a thump of his chest, he stepped in.
"Ahh
There was another scream, the blood mist dispersed, and many people in the audience couldn't help but cover their eyes.
Fourth, fifth, sixth.
One by one, the teenagers walked into the gate of light, and one by one they turned into a blood mist.
At this time, the number of young men in the queue gradually decreased, and the priests of Saran began to count people in the crowd, and all those who were called were all sad and resolute, and they walked under the altar with great reluctance, but none of them dared to resist.
Sima Shao was frightened and said, "This, what kind of blood sacrifice is this, it is clearly murder, I am leaving, I am leaving!"
As soon as the words fell, two figures appeared above Sima Shao's head, one of them was Priest Anbu, he looked at Sima Shao coldly, and said, "You, go and line up!" The figure next to Priest Anbu was Tu Ridun, and he pointed at Sima Shao and whispered in Priest Anbu's ear.
Sima Shao's face was ugly, and he said, "No, I can't go!"
Priest Ambu said coldly: "No matter who you are, go and line up now!"
Mr. Lu jumped up, flew in front of Priest Ambu, and said with a hand: "Can you let my young master go?" As soon as he stretched out his hand, a treasure bag was thrown out.
Priest Anbu caught the treasure bag, swept his senses, and found that it was 30,000 silver stones, he snorted, and said: "No one can be an exception, you don't go to the line, the next one will let you in!"
"I'm gone, I'm not playing!"
Sima Shao dropped this sentence and turned around suddenly.
"You dare!"
Priest Anbu was furious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a huge black claw fell from the sky and grabbed Sima Shao.
"Look at the move—"
A break suddenly sounded.
A blue lightning bolt came from where Sima Shao was standing just now, and it was a blow from the sword.
"Poof—"
The black giant claw was actually shattered by a blow, but the sword spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body weakened, and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, Sima Shaoshou's superb Jiaoyun crystal was lit up.
"Smack-"
With a crisp sound, an invisible palm wind fanned from the side, and the Jiao Yunjing lit up by Sima Shao's hand was actually shot out, Sima Shao was stunned, and saw the two people who were smashed by Jiao Yunjing suddenly disappear in front of him.
It was the Shura priest who made the move, and just now when Jian Yu made a move, he realized that something was wrong, and just saw that Sima Shao wanted to use Jiaoyun Crystal, so he stopped it.
Sima Shao glanced at the altar and found that the two people who were beaten by Jiao Yunjing just now did not appear at the Gate of Light, which showed that the best Jiao Yunjing was still useful.
Priest Anbu showed a mocking look and said, "You dare to make a move on this priest with this little cultivation!" He grabbed it from afar, and Sima Shao was caught by him.
Sima Shao saw that there was a blood mist bursting out of the altar again, and the smell of blood in the air was already very strong, he was frightened and shouted: "You know who I am, my name is Sima Yiming, my grandfather is Sima Buzhai, if you kill me, my grandfather will kill everyone here!"
Hearing this, Priest Anbu was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this kid he caught actually claimed to be the grandson of Sima Buzhai, the third elder of Shinto, you must know that the Sima family is rich in the world, and even the first elder Ye Daqian can't match him, and it is said that Sima Buzhai's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the most powerful cultivator of Shinto.
When the high priest heard this, he smiled and said, "I killed Yan Zishang's granddaughter just now, and now I kill another grandson of Sima Buzhai, hehe, it can be regarded as avenging the warriors of our Bright Dao!"
Sima Shao shouted in horror: "You dare to attack me, I will teach each of you to regret it!"
Priest Ambu was stunned for a moment, and slammed his force, but found that Sima Shao in his hand turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed.
"Oh no, this kid still has shelling!"
With the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Flying Heaven Realm of the Priest of Anbu, it was a great shame to let a kid who had just reached the fourth layer of cultivation slip away from his palm, and his divine sense swept away, and with a roar, he flew towards the southeast.
At this time, Mr. Lu's figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the crowd, and Tong Qing also covered her mouth, her eyes were full of horror, she naturally knew that with the Sima family's background, how could she easily come to the Demon Dao to risk without a few artifacts to escape.
Jian Xi covered Sima Shao's escape just now, but he was seriously injured, and at this moment he was lying on the ground, blood was pouring from his mouth, and with a snap, a piece of jade in his hand was suddenly crushed.
Turidun jumped out at once, put his foot on Jian's chest, and shouted, "Old fellow, who are you reporting to?"