When Yue Bufan heard Zhou Ming's words, he couldn't help laughing, looked directly at Zhou Ming and said, "Zhou Ming, you have such a big breath. Not to mention that your doctrine is not orthodox, but a great rebellion, manipulating the heresy of the dawn, and with your hard-line and barbaric posture alone, I can now give you an answer - no need to discuss. You can go, don't expect to get your hands on that pill. This thing is already the private property of the martial family, how can it be given to you, could it be that you are the master of the Zhou Tian Academy, and you are actually the incarnation of a robber?"

Zhou Ming took a step forward suddenly, took the mountain fireflies, crossed the line blatantly, unscrupulously, looked at Yue Bufan and said: "That medicine tripod, it was robbed by robbers such as you from the medicine god island, I was entrusted by the people on the island to come to recover it, if you don't take it out obediently today, don't blame me for being unkind! The woman next to me is from the medicine god island, if you don't know how to lift up, the crime you suffer, I'm afraid you don't know this now!"

With the fear of a sudden touch, the formation of the Martial King City immediately operated, and a force burst out, and a huge shadow that towered like a mountain and shrouded the entire city rose, wearing battle armor, wearing a mask and a helmet, its dignity was not visible, and the whole body was silver-colored, like the god of war of the apocalypse, holding a giant sword in one hand and a shield in the other, facing Zhou Ming, running a huge will, and the qi instantly locked Zhou Ming.

All of a sudden, there is a tragic aura between heaven and earth, full of war intent and killing intent, if the courage is a little insufficient, it will inevitably be frightened, the soul is rising, and the body will be suppressed and collapsed on the spot.

The layout of Martial King City is indeed much more clever and terrifying than Zixuan City.

"Is this the battle form of the legendary Martial God?"

Zhou Ming sighed in his heart, he really didn't expect that the layout of the Martial King City could actually manifest the true shadow of the Martial God.

From this point alone, it can be shown that this Baolong Wu clan is indeed the orthodox bloodline of the martial arts family of the Martial Arts Divine Kingdom, and it has been inherited a little bit of true inheritance.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to manifest the true shadow of the Martial God between the formations in the city.

His gaze penetrated the true shadow of the martial god and landed in the city below, only to see that the city was suddenly illusory, and faintly there was a faint Dao blood light emerging, full of a kind of Shura battlefield-like tragedy.

Zhou Ming couldn't help frowning, and his heartstrings tightened.

The top masters of the martial arts family have all taken the wrong medicine, and now that they are suffering from poisonous curses and cannot be used, can the Martial King City actually urge the layout of the city to such a point?

This was a bit unexpected by Zhou Ming.

After all, the background is the foundation, the layout is the layout, if you can't urge, it's just a decoration, the key is to see the person who presides over the operation.

Martial arts are empty, how can the layout of the martial arts family break out to such a point?

Could it be that Yue Bufan, who relies on this foreign way?

It seems a little unreasonable!

Shanliu Firefly's eyes were even more vicious than Zhou Ming's, and when she looked at it, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Ming, they launched a blood sacrifice! Do you see those sacrificial souls? In every blood light, there is a dead soul." Oh my God, how many people did they slaughter?"

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Hearing this exclamation, Zhou Ming only felt a roar in his head, his scalp was numb, his body was cold, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

It wasn't that he was scared, but that he was too shocked inside.

After Hai Ling'er's reminder, he finally understood. It turned out that although Wu Liankong and the others had a problem, they were already able to summon the Martial God True Shadow, and they actually relied on the bloody and cruel blood sacrifice of the living to complete it.

Looking at the red light, dense, all over the city, feeling the tragic breath, flowing in the city like a hurricane, how could Zhou Ming not feel shocked and shocked.

How many people must have been killed to make this happen?

Of course, he knew very well that those people must not be members of the Martial Family, or even people who were attached to the various forces and small families of the Martial Family, but ordinary people.

When war broke out, displaced people could be seen everywhere, and it was too easy to catch them.

"Good ......"

Zhou Ming's face turned pale, and when he looked at Yue Bufan, his pupils were shrinking, and his whole body was trembling.

The most intolerable thing for him is this kind of destruction.

Even in the most ancient past, in the distant era of the flood and famine, the human race itself rarely sacrificed to the living.

Human sacrifice has been an extremely sensitive taboo in the world of beast masters since ancient times.

Baolong Wu Clan, in this era, actually did such an evil thing?

It's madness, it's the work of a humanoid beast!

"Zhou Ming, I didn't expect you to be scared too!"

Seeing this, Yue Bufan couldn't help but laugh and said, "It seems that you are not as perfect and all-powerful as rumored. You're just a mortal. ”

Zhou Ming's pupils contracted, he looked at Yue Bufan, raised his trembling fingers and said to the scene in the Martial King City below: "That...... What the hell is that?"

"You can't understand it, this is the sunshine of the master of the Zhou Tian Academy?"

Yue Bufan's figure was in the true shadow of the martial god, with a fearless look, and there was a look of smugness that could not be concealed between his eyebrows, and he grinned lightly: "How about my gift? This is called the blood sacrifice of the living, summoning the shadow of the gods, killing the heavens and the earth, and chasing the soul with life! Aren't you declaring that someone will conquer the heavens and the great rebellion? Don't you want to stand up for those ants? See, those ants are just sacrifices to the gods. That's their value, that's their destiny. Not being able to become a beast master, this is the punishment they must endure in this life. For they have been spurned by the Beginning, cursed by the will of the Origin. Do you dare to act against the will of the Origin, and still delusionally want to explore the Origin? Zhou Ming, you ridiculous person, you don't know that you are only one step away from the end of the catastrophe!"

“...... I don't know!"

Zhou Ming muttered, and finally knew that it was indeed a terrible blood sacrifice for the living, and the culprit was in front of him.

What he couldn't accept even more was that the martial god actually accepted such a sacrifice and really manifested his true image.

This godless god should be killed!

This Daoless Warrior, this Daoless Yue is extraordinary, and the Daoless Beast Master Hall...... Damn it!

"Kill!"

Just before Zhou Ming broke out, Yue Bufan took the lead in exiting, and his body movements suddenly had a crazy and tragic situation, and between the operation of wisdom, a strange sense of ritual came to his face.

"Feel the extreme power and killing, Zhou Ming! You know, in order to summon this divine shadow, it took a hundred thousand sacrifices. We've suffered so much to wait for you. ”

Yue Bufan roared, letting out a twisted and crazy strange scream, as if he was incarnated as a twisted devil in the ancient era, "Zhou Ming, to be able to die like this, your life is worth it! Think about it, 100,000 people will bury you, what kind of high-standard treatment is that?!"

Yue Bufan's voice resounded, and the true shadow of the Martial God entrenched in the Martial King City stood up suddenly, the sword and shield shook, the body trembled, and the eyes under the silver mask seemed to be condensed into reality, burning with a raging battle intent, showing a red color like blood, symbolizing destruction and death, staring at Zhou Ming fiercely, the war sword waved in the air, and slashed towards Zhou Ming.