Chapter 33 Blood sacrifices a city, not a son of man
"Tianqiong Old Dao, with a sword today, the ancestor will take it back with his own hands."
Surrounded by blood mist, the evil demon with extremely weak breath fell from the void, and the clamor of anger and corruption spread for ten miles, and the beasts trembled.
"Damn, it's in the wasteland."
The demon's voice, which emerged from the crack in the void and could not see his face clearly, was full of disbelief.
Wasteland, a place where there is almost no aura, is called a wasteland.
Even an evil demon like him is extremely disgusted with the wasteland.
What's more, he lost seventy percent of his mana because of the Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation, and in this wasteland, it is very difficult to recover, but the unexpected thing is that he is an evil cultivator who does not pay attention to benevolence and morality.
As a big devil who harms others and benefits himself, the old man has a thousand ways to survive in the wasteland, and he can still live a very nourishing life.
The demonic energy retracted into his body like smoke, and at this time, he looked extremely thin and skinny.
"Hurt the Origin!"
The gloomy sound of hell caused a chill to rise all around.
"Good baby, the rest of the things are up to you." The old devil carefully touched the palm-sized blood-colored order flag in his hand.
The Demon Banner is a treasure weapon that was refined in 9947 years with 30,000 souls as the source.
Even if it has experienced a catastrophe, it has not been destroyed, and it is the old devil's natal magic weapon.
The old demon turned into a demonic wind, and under the guidance of the spirit flag, he finally found a city.
At this time, the night is getting late, and the earth is sprinkled with a layer of silver light.
The old devil looked from a high altitude, and there were 3,000 households here, to say the least.
If he can sacrifice this city, he can use his demonic power to recover to the peak in an instant, and when the time comes, this wasteland is not his final say.
"Chatter!"
"Chatter!"
"God help me."
The old devil had a deep smile on his dry face.
In the Netherworld, the old demon only dared to borrow three thousand souls, but now that he has come to the wasteland, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, even if he destroys a country, no great monk will know, which is also where his confidence lies.
"The things prepared by the old man are enough to arrange ten blood demon arrays."
"This city is my appetizer!"
The old devil looked at the face in front of him with a thick smile, as if he was looking at fish meat on a chopping board, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.
The demonic wind blown by the old demon blew through the city walls, over the houses, and spent a night enveloping the entire city.
The faint demon wind blew for three days in a row.
In the past three days, the old demon has set up a monstrous demon array around this and the city.
Whether it is a human or a livestock, as long as it is in it, it will become the belly of the old devil.
"There are 100,000 blood food!" The old devil had a deep surprise on his face.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly small city had a full 100,000 living beings.
Lakh!
Boom!
Boom!
It was another night, and the gong sounded to beat the watchman.
At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the yin qi had already gathered to the extreme.
Everything is quiet, the living beings rest in peace, and they are ignorant of the impending disaster.
In their sleep, they seemed to see the legendary immortals.
The immortals fell from above the nine heavens, with endless immortals, and there was a majesty that could not be seen directly in the immortals, and the people in everyone's dreams lowered their heads, and the depths of their hearts were deeply in awe of the immortals who fell from the nine heavens.
"The auspicious time has come."
"Open the Immortal Gate!"
"All beings follow me into the Immortal Dao Elysium."
When a word fell, a blood mist rose in the city.
Beneath the blood mist was a corpse with no soul and flesh and blood.
The rolling blood mist turned into a monstrous blood wave, poured into the demon array that covered the sky and the sun, turned into pure magic power, and was finally devoured by the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Everything happened very quickly, and the huge city seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and there was not a single frightened roar, and it seemed to be isolated from the world.
100,000 living beings, but a pillar of incense, disappeared at the end of their lives, becoming the nourishment of this great devil.
The night guest walking on the street, with a stiff body and a calm face, seemed to see endless light, walked very peacefully, but the shriveled body without a trace of flesh and blood showed how torture it was under the cover of beauty.
The monstrous blood light illuminated a radius of hundreds of miles, and the rich blood scared the beasts into whimpering.
Along with the blood light, there is also a monstrous resentment, maybe this place will be a ghost town in less than ten years.
The Yuan Energy transformed into 100,000 living beings actually restored the old demon to the middle stage of Jindan, and the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Realm was even loosened by several points.
The old devil looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.
Although he consumed a lot of monsters, the rewards were too rich for him to get carried away.
"Demon Banner, upgraded!"
The old demon looked at his natal magic weapon, and his face showed ecstasy.
The souls of 100,000 living beings suddenly pushed this treasure to the level of a heavenly primordial infant demon treasure.
"Okay."
"This deity can summon even more powerful extraterritorial heavenly demons!" The old devil's laughter shook a radius of ten miles.
At this time, the shriveled meat is already very full, and it seems that he is about forty, if it weren't for this evil spirit, maybe there would be a weak scholar.
The old demon looked at his body with great satisfaction.
"Let's go!"
The old devil was not satisfied, and harnessed the demon flag.
When the blood passes, all things wither.
The unreasonable power of evil devours all life on the earth.
"Late Jindan!"
Wilderness after wilderness, bones after bones, thrown into the wilderness.
"Jindan Peak!"
Within a hundred miles, there was no longer a trace of life, and the monstrous resentment caused the surroundings to churn.
But in the eyes of the old devil, it is like a treasure.
Hearing this, the Demon Banner swelled, and the blood swept through the void, and the resentment was swallowed up.
"Haha!"
"It's worth the trip!"
At this point, the old demon is back at its peak, and it is stronger than ever.
"It's still the happiest in the wasteland."
In the Netherworld, neither the high-ranking demon lord nor the low-level demon disciple dared to devour the human race wantonly.
But in the wasteland, without the control of the immortal gate, how can the old devil, who is already depressed a lot, endure it.
………………
"What is so evil?"
When the sun rose, the huge city was empty, and the dart men were scared.
"There's a youkai!"
The dead were so miserable that the living couldn't sleep at night.
"The tea here is still hot."
"Looks like the demon hasn't been gone for long."
"There is a big demon in my cloud country, what should I do?"
There are also a few people who have studied the "Tao Sutra" and are in the power of mana, and they soon sensed the breath of the demon, and their faces were even more pale.
"Go to Qingping Immortal Sect, now only Immortal Sect can wait for us and save the people of Limin." The dart head suppressed the fear in his heart, hurriedly beckoned the guys around, traveled lightly, and hurried to Qingping Immortal Mountain.
But at this time, the blood demon who devoured living beings all the way coincidentally went to Qingping Mountain.