Wang Lang clenched his fists, looking at the scene in front of him, the scene of tens of thousands of people queuing up to commit suicide, he may not forget it for hundreds of years. After each golem commits suicide and drains its blood, two ShadowClan shrouded in black mist carry the corpse away, and it is unknown where they got it.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, less than thirty percent of the tens of thousands of puppets remained, and the small pool in front of the altar was like never being satisfied. According to his calculations, a person should have two to three liters of blood, a thousand people have two or three tons of blood, and tens of thousands of people in front of him, to say the least, have nearly a hundred tons of blood.

The number of puppets is getting smaller and smaller, he looked at the watch on his wrist, more than a day has passed, and the qi realm puppets have been consumed. Now the Hundred-Eyed Clan began to drive the puppets of the Divine Realm to commit suicide, and after the blood of the first Divine Realm puppet flowed into the pool, the altar changed, and the eyes of a certain skeleton on the altar flashed with a faint light.

Seeing this scene, whether it was a mirage or a night, all the thirteen Heavenly Realm powerhouses had their eyes fixed on the altar, and their breathing became rapid and heavy.

Wang Lang clenched his hands tightly, ready to go berserk, just waiting to use his star-picking hand to deal a fatal blow to these powerhouses in the underworld. At this time, he didn't care if he would die, and if he couldn't stop this extremely evil ritual, he probably didn't have a chance to escape from these underworld races.

Duoye seemed to notice his strangeness, and his cold eyes swept over him, and in an instant, he felt a chill all over his body, and his soul trembled. This made his mind calm, this is not the time to do it, wait, and when it matters most, they will definitely let their guard down.

As the puppets of the God Realm were consumed one by one, the skeletons on the altar were lit up one by one, and the huge altar gradually came to life like a beast composed of countless dry bones.

Many nights stared at the altar with dead eyes, as long as the altar was completely alive, it would be able to open the entrance to the six realms. For hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, they have waited too long, and once they enter the six realms, their bodies and souls will be transcendent, and they will have the opportunity to dominate this world.

After the last Divine Realm puppet drained its blood, the huge altar stood up with its whole body, exuding a coercion comparable to the one he felt from the gluttony. At this moment, only a dozen people were still standing in front of the altar, and the rest were either far away or prostrate on the ground by this coercion.

Duoye and Rong Yu's whole body trembled, and muttered, "It's been a million years, and I finally found a way to open the six realms, haha!"

"Capture that Shroud Terran for me, as long as his blood is poured, the last step can be completed." Duoye looked at Wang Lang and said to Zi Nan beside him.

Secretly screaming badly, Wang Lang found that he had been controlled by Zi Difficulty, the speed of this shadow clan was so fast that he didn't even have time to open the rage.

The moment I was caught by Zi Yan, what should I do, what should I do, is this the end? This was the first time that his soul was locked, and the contact system couldn't do it, and his eyes looked at Zi Tsuan motionlessly.

The corners of Zi Nan's mouth rose, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry, without your blood, the last step can't be completed, and after you go to hell, you can sue me." ”

Wang Lang, who couldn't move, scolded in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, he knew that he was too dependent on the system, and once the system was cut off, he would be nothing. I secretly screamed carelessly, God, I am giving me a chance to be reborn, I will definitely cultivate well in the future.

Zi Nan walked to the blood pool with Wang Lang in one hand, stretched out a hand, and showed the sharp nails that flashed with cold, Wang Lang felt that death was so close to him. Even if he was a person who had died once, he couldn't be calm at all at the moment, but he was completely controlled, and he couldn't even roll his eyes.

In Wang Lang's horror, he put his sharp nails on his neck, and his neck was cold.

Seeing Wang Lang's pupils dilating rapidly, he smiled, took the nails on Wang Lang's neck with difficulty, and casually cut the arteries of Wang Lang's two hands. In his opinion, letting the prey slowly feel death is an artistic thing.

The blood flowed out quickly, and Wang Lang knew that his life was also flowing with the blood, weakness invaded him, and his brain began to become turbid.

After Wang Lang's blood flowed into the pool of blood, the huge altar stood up completely, turning into a giant beast, and there was a roar in the sky. After the clicking sound, Wang Lang felt that his body was back under his control, and he was full of joy.

The difficulty beside him was a completely different feeling, the living altar turned into a giant beast was too powerful, and the monstrous coercion made him unable to move, and his soul was suppressed. This giant beast that stood up and was about to catch up with a height of thousands of meters was full of hostility towards the underworld race in front of him, and that aura was not concealed in the slightest.

Duoye and Murphy glanced at each other, and finally knew that they had been tricked and waited for millions of years, but it was just a game set up by the human race. Where is the entrance of the six realms to this altar in front of him, it is obviously a puppet at the peak of the Heaven Breaking Realm, and what is needed is the activation of the blood of the human race. Once activated, the person who activates it will be ruthlessly killed.

The three of them shouted at the Yaksha Clan's ancestor who had the highest cultivation, "Shan Yang, we have been tricked, if we don't work hard at this moment, we won't have a chance to get out alive." ”

He stretched out his right hand to the altar, "The Yaksha surveys the sky and fights endlessly. ”

In an instant, a huge Yaksha god with a height of thousands of meters appeared on the body of the man, and that hand rapidly grew in the air, and after a while, it turned into a giant hand the size of a hundred zhang, and smashed it into the puppet giant beast that roared at them with infinite power.

The light of his eyes flashed, and the front paws of the puppet beast tens of meters in size quickly poked out, and with a bang, Wang Lang, who was stopping his bleeding, was blown down by the flying air flow several kilometers away.

When he stood up, he saw that the huge Yaksha god incarnated by the puppet beast had half of his body cut off by the puppet beast's claws.

Meng Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head and shouted at Duoye, "Everyone, hurry up and work together, this puppet beast is too powerful." ”

Duo Ye directly sent his strongest trick, and the corpse god broke through the underground space in an instant, and the stalactites above his head kept falling. Directly incarnated into a blood moon, and Mosd summoned the strongest war beast in the clan, the eight-armed King Kong. For a while, the thirteen Heavenly Realm powerhouses came out with their tricks, and even Wang Lang, who was a few kilometers away, also felt that kind of fear from the soul.

On the contrary, it was that puppet beast, no matter how powerful these Heavenly Realm powerhouses were, they always broke through ten thousand laws with one claw, and no attack could break his claws. On the contrary, half of the thirteen Heavenly Realm powerhouses had already fallen under his claws, and only a few extremely strong masters were still struggling to support them.

Taking advantage of the fact that several masters fought against the puppet beasts, it was difficult to see the gap and escaped, and no one on either side took care of this escaper, but Wang Lang saw it clearly.