Mountains and seas, heaven and earth, fire away from the hexagram.

The south bank of the Yellow River.

Next to the Gan Giant's underground palace.

A place of sacrifice.

In the darkness, a thunderbolt covered with a black trench coat fell from the sky, and the pestle was on top of the sacrificial seal, and the sky was full of black and turbulent surges, following and coming, one after another.

Ying Zhao flicked his hand forward, and a black sigil appeared, which was violently rippling with black evil, shattering one of them, and the knot seal in front of him loomed and cracked.

Walk in.

The sacrificial altar was urged to potholes, this is before the fall of Sunset City, in order to force the free to submit, the captive of the smoke, even if the difference is free is also a seven-sided exquisite person, cunning rabbit three holes, a vicious battle, after a fierce battle, in the end is not an opponent.

"Master!" Ying recruited the team, knelt down in front of the stone statue, bowed and worshipped, and muttered in the regular script of the demon clan.

The master and servant were exchanging schedules, and the stone statue flashed with dark green eyes, and half of its face was missing thanks to the wandering.

Ying Zhao drank a group of living beings from the servant rack, nailed them to the sacrificial stone pillar, fed them with demonic poison, his mouth was boiling, the stone statue screamed, and began to suck the soul.

Minions with white skull face tattoos, tied with thick ropes, swarmed down the abyss, hanging around the sacrificial tower.

This was originally a trip to the pond, guarded by many skeletons and undead, and the free fighting beasts, the nine sons of the dragon imprisoned the cow, and the cold pool water and the undead in this place were wiped out in ashes.

The scene of the battle with the free is vividly in the eyes of Ying Zhao at this moment, especially the thunder and lightning, which broke this arm, all thanks to him.

The minions nailed iron pestles around Fang Yuan into the towering sacrificial platform, broke the connection, and shouted to withdraw.

The mountain swayed to the ground, an old fierce general, the Gan giant appeared, wearing iron armor, majestic and high-spirited, kneeling around the altar, leaning forward, holding the chiseled altar, rising into the air, moving the ground.

The minions brought a huge hemp rope and tied it tightly around the altar, and at the front end of the rope were rows of crossbars, and a group of mountain people swept in, put on the lead sleeve side by side, and pushed forward with their bodies, which was extremely laborious.

The skeletal minions on the crossbar swung their whips and reprimanded the horses for their striking, urging the crowd to move forward, and the huge altar moved forward little by little.

The revival plan of the demon race, in the curtain of heroic recruitment, step by step, is just around the corner.

Ying Zhao took advantage of Ju Yao Yunhan's knighthood to outwit the Kunlun defense line in front of Fengfu Yumen Mountain, and opened up the fortress, doubling the benefits, and the number of materials and reinforcements that poured in was continuous.

All the way, the wind and clouds were building, the thunder was shining, and the mountain people who were pulling the pack changed batch after batch, and the exhausted ones were executed on the spot, and the pomp and circumstance of the welcome were vigorously embellished.

The City of the Sun.

In the bunker palace, the hollow high platform just accommodates this sacrificial stone plate, the stone statue is upright to the ground to the believers, and the rock wall is carved with the heyday of the demon race, the warriors of all tribes, fierce beasts, earth immortals, lifelike, ruthless wolves.

A group of messengers, led by black trench coats, knelt in front of the stone statue, and repeatedly bowed their heads, with devout hearts.

Ying Zhao muttered to the disciples under his seat, explaining everything, he wanted to go north, to verify this long-awaited plan for a hundred years of rise, and finally the most critical step, the short and poor, concave nose and eyes of the worm's tail.

The black trench coats came out of the cave, and the pestle overlooked the Kunlun Mountains north of the west coast on the plain, looming in the night.

The group of mountain people who had been taken captive to pull the sacrificial altar were driven into a cave, so tired that they turned on their horses, and before they could catch their breath, they were driven out of the grotto, and Ying Zhao asked them to move the sacrificial platform from the south bank of the Yellow River all the way to Sunset City overnight, and restore it to its original appearance.

Because after receiving the free supernatural power in the Dawn Underground Palace, he was cautious in every link, and would rather spend more effort.

Then he jumped into a leap, rolled into a black and dark night, and began to cross the West Sea.

The group of mountain people who repaired the relocation path repaired the mountain road from the city of the sun, turned over the sand and planted green plants, and returned to the starting point after a day and a night, and when it was completed, they were all slaughtered.

The Skeleton Army, a collective supported by the demon forces behind it, took the demon pill and became more ferocious, exterminating human nature, slaughtering and plundering, and unscrupulous.

The group waited for the Yellow River, untied the deadlock, and returned west by boat.

Kunlun City.

Great Xia Military Department.

Qiye took the pardon of the city lord Yuezhi Tiangang, and took advantage of the gathering of the members of the upper cabinet Shanhai Pavilion, all the way to the place where he was bound unimpeded, and found the location of the worm's tail, he had already woken up, and there was no hope of life.

Even if he saw that it was a close friend for seven nights, he couldn't raise his interest and turned a blind eye.

He remembered that the imperial pastor fed him the pill, and forced himself to tell the secret, especially the Yellow River sacrifice, how many lives were not enough to compensate for the loss of Kunlun Mountain.

Because his tongue was cut, he could only swallow and whimper, completely treating himself as a dead corpse and fulfilling his fate.

"I've heard that you've secretly approached Yingzhao, and you want me to know why the Hammer Beast is in a certain tomb. "Seven nights crouched down.

Wormtail sniffed the words, just blinked, ignored it, and fell willingly.

"Listen, maybe you can tell me some useful information, and my stepfather can save your life. Seducing.

The insect tail was interested, and the Great Xia people behind him were a little impatient. The Yuezhi people are acting on behalf of the Yue Zhi and are bold and reckless.

A strange sound came, and the clansmen standing behind him lay on the ground, wearing a torture instrument in their chests, and turned around in a panic to chase after them.

The bunker was crisscrossed with secret passages, cells and paths, and a black evil was hidden somewhere.

'Bang Dang' made a sound, Qiye immediately turned around and chased in one place, and there were people from the Great Xia tribe who were urged to kill everywhere, just like that, stabbing a torture instrument in the chest cavity and stabbing the heart.

"Two... The second lord..."The clansman who still had breath wrapped his ankles tightly around Qiye's ankles and died.

Behind him, Yuren was unkempt and his eyes were astigmatistic, and he turned away from the mountain to transfer Qiye, turned around and broke the shackles of the worm's tail, threw down a rune, and said coldly, "Go." And he departed.

On the verge of despair, he finally spied a glimmer of hope, and a few steps away, the worm's tail crawled with a roll, pulling the talisman and running out with all his might, turning his heels, blocking the seven nights of returning the same way, and crashing into his arms.

The desire to survive is imminent, turn around and run, Qiye was confused by this sharp turning scene, and he hasn't seen the murderer yet, annoyed by the direction, the worm tail ran out desperately, and he held the talisman in his hand.

He knew the role of the rune, as long as he got out of the dungeon, the empty place was sacrificed, as long as Kunlun City did not have a seal, he could be transferred out instantly, and hope was close at hand.

Seven Nights are still entangled in the same place, the dead bodies in this place are extraordinary, the last sound source is in the front of these cells, Yuren spread out to hide his face, dead pestle around the corner, waiting for Seven Nights to approach a few steps closer.

In the tower realm, the demon earth immortal who bewitched Yuren, Emperor Bo looked at the scene in the prison of the Great Xia Tower through his eyes.

Qiye swallowed a breath, Worm Tail was about to leave the bunker, at this moment he was a person of right and wrong, and he decided to capture Worm Tail first, and then take care of the future.

Out of the dungeon's insect tail, racing against time, the sigil was raised, the patrolman was dumbfounded, and Qiye didn't expect this move, when he grabbed his shoulder, the two moved out of Kunlun Mountain, came to another hillside, and the insect tail disappeared.

Leaving a blank seven nights, looking left and right, anxious.

This day is destined to be another unusual day.

The bunker of the military headquarters of the Great Xia clan was slaughtered, and the tail of the heavily imprisoned worm was nowhere to be found, except for the seven nights that entered, and the Great Xia Yuren hanging on the rope was unharmed, and no clues were tracked, and the seven nights were to blame.

So this time, plus the city lord Yuezhi Tiangang, after a long negotiation, he preserved the freedom of the seven nights, analyzed the signs of the worm's tail's departure, and put aside everyone's doubts first, and no one suspected the comatose and brainwashed Daxia Yuren.

Wormtail escaped from Kunlun Mountain by luck, waving tears, non-stop, at this moment, as long as the farther away, the better, escape from this land of right and wrong, even if he lives in a certain mountain tribe, and this cruel life is like the torture of those sons and grandfathers.

Day and night, far away from Kunlun Mountain.

On a rainy night intertwined with thunder and lightning, he still blocked the demon who made him suffer deeply, and Ying Zhao led the thunder and lightning, majestic, waiting for the worm's tail to throw himself into the net again.

"You still have to go north to Kunlun Mountain, stay at the bottom of the mountain and wait for that person to go south!"

Then pay attention to the group of clansmen who returned north to Kunlun Mountain.

After the brothers broke the wall, in order to return the insect tail and human affection, they went north to disturb the intermarriage between Daxia and the ancient people, and escorted the mother and son of You Yan along the way, and two rejected Gan giants, and went north to Kunlun Mountain.

"After the lord goes to Kunlun Mountain, where will he go. A marquis, who had been loyal to his subordinates, suddenly asked.

Because Sunset City no longer exists, it means that he will start a new journey.

But it is also this unintentional question, reverse irony, in understanding the chief wanted figure in Kunlun City, and the whereabouts of the activities of the sand wanderer.

For a while, the people of the two factions were wary, and the clothes they wore on their bodies were destined to be strange after this journey.

Especially the one from the Northern Wilderness tribe, he was angry, worried about the slaughter of the clan, and lost his temper.

"Kill every Kunlun tribesman. "Roasting the meat of the beast, chirping, hating it.

Immediately provoked the opposing side, the Marquis of Zhushamen and his attendants, tense and eager to try, and sandwiched between the brothers and sisters of Youli and Youyan, staggering.

It was rare to be calm for a few days, and You Yan was no longer strange, but the second son looked back and forth.

"What can be done!" You left the mouth, shuffled, got up and stretched, rarely had such an abnormal attitude, he had always been withdrawn and boasted.

"It may go east to Penglai, and it is not necessary to live there, or it may choose to cultivate immortals in Kunlun Nanxu, and there may be some unknown secrets to explore this continent..."Looking at the two nephews, because only they heard it with relish at the moment, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Anything is possible," he looked at the little boy, who was longing to say anything else, the uncle he had never met.