Chapter 1487: Ghost Slayer

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Absolute Palace.

At this moment, outside the secret room, nine deep ravines were dug out.

There are 100,000 living beings, tied up, Tianling Monarch looks down on these creatures indifferently, most of these creatures are human races, but Tianling Monarch does not have any mercy, in his eyes, these people are the blood food of that terrifying powerhouse.

If it weren't for that, it would have been impossible for the Tianling Monarch to break through from the Nine-Star Martial Emperor to the realm of the Great Emperor in just a few decades.

"The sacrifice begins. ”

The Heavenly Ling Monarch let out a shout, and then saw that the blood vessels of the 100,000 living beings seemed to burst open, and the red blood gushed out from his body and converged into the nine ravines.

The blood of 100,000 monks gathered together, and the number seemed to be quite large, as if nine blood streams had been formed, making a gurgling sound.

At the same time, an extremely disgusting bloody aura also permeated from it.

There is only one direction that these nine ravines point to, and that is the blood pool of that terrifying powerhouse.

Thundered!

A huge amount of blood flowed into the blood pool, so that the formation imprint in it was stimulated, and one after another ancient and obscure blood-colored inscriptions rose in the secret room, and the demon snake slowly poked out its hideous head.

"You're pretty good at doing things!" the demon snake made a sound, and immediately opened its huge mouth violently, sucking the countless blood qi into its body.

Hearing the praise of the demon snake, the Tianling Monarch hurriedly knelt down, revealing the sincere expression of the city god, and said: "Host the matter for me, and my subordinates will go to the soup and fire, and they will not hesitate." ”

100,000 living beings, in less than an hour, were completely turned into dry bones.

Their blood flowed through the nine ravines and into the body of the demon snake.

The secret room trembled slightly, and in an instant, the phantom of the demon snake appeared from the void, exuding a majestic and vast aura!

"Worship my lord!"

The Heavenly Ling Monarch threw himself to the ground.

"I will give you a supernatural power as a reward for this time. When the deity is completely restored, he will rule this world!"

The pupils of the demon snake glanced towards the void and said lightly.

At this moment, Tianling Monarch felt a cold aura sweeping through his body.

Immediately, he said with a ecstatic face: "Unexpectedly, two primordial gods have been born!"

"In this way, I can create a stand-in whose strength is not much different from mine!"

He didn't expect that the demon snake's random supernatural power could create a powerhouse comparable to the level of the Great Emperor.

This kind of means, the entire Great Heavens, who can compare with it?

It's just that the Tianling Monarch only knows one and doesn't know the other.

The power of any living being does not come out of nowhere.

The phantom of the demon snake retracted into the secret room again.

The Heavenly Ling Monarch sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and it took an hour to create a stand-in for him.

This stand-in is very close to the aura he has, but his strength has not reached the realm of the Great Emperor, and he is in the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.

A powerhouse of this level, although it is not the pinnacle in the Great Heavens, can be called the top.

The Heavenly Ling Monarch looked at this ascension with satisfaction, and immediately issued an order.

It didn't take long for the sound of breaking wind to sound, and an old man with deep-set eyes appeared in front of the Tianling Sovereign.

"I've seen the Sovereign!"

On the old man's shoulder, there was a crow, and on his chest hung a chain of beads made of skulls, which looked extremely evil.

"The Heavenly Saint Dao Palace has already selected the Daozi, and the talent of that Daozi has been seen by this monarch is very strong. ”

"I command you, at all costs, to strangle this Taoist in the cradle. ”

Tianling Monarch said indifferently.

The old man was stunned, the Daozi of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, there must be many strong people around him to protect him, if he wants to kill him, wouldn't it be difficult to ascend to the sky?

"How could this monarch let you die in vain?"

"This is the stand-in I just created, and you and him, no matter what means, you will kill that Taozi. If you can't complete the task, come and see you. The Heavenly Ling Monarch commanded.

The crow on the old man's shoulder, as if surprised, flapped its wings and flew away, and the skull hanging on the old man's chest lit up with a turquoise light.

"Obey your will!"

The figure of the old man gradually disappeared here, and the stand-in of the Tianling Monarch naturally followed suit.

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The battlefield in northern Xinjiang is full of cloudy winds all year round, and there is no ray of sunshine that can shine in.

The human race that can come here, if there is no strong person to accompany them, they must at least reach the strength of the three-star Martial Emperor or above.

Otherwise, without the help of the ghost clan, the Gangfeng here can take your life.

Due to the continuous conquest for many years, the bones of the Terran monks are piled up here, and as far as the eye can see, it is white.

Of course, the number of dead and wounded of the ghost clan is also extremely staggering.

At this moment, in the depths of the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, there was a nine-foot-tall monk who held a broad long knife in each of his hands.

He was dressed in a black coat, and the wind blew, and the big hat hunted and hunted.

The two long broad knives were extremely red, as if they had been soaked in blood.

"Ghost Tu, you actually went deep into the hinterland of our clan's camp, and today you have no return!"

A cold voice sounded from the ears of the ghost slaughter, which was terrifying.

However, the Terran monk who was called 'Ghost Slayer' had a resolute face, his eyes were as cold as iron, and he was extremely indifferent, and he did not change in any way because of the sounds around him.

"Do it, kill him!"

A shouting order sounded, and one after another powerful ghost clans rushed out, urging the secret methods of the ghost clan, wanting to completely kill the Terran monk in front of him.

"You dare to come forward and make a mistake?"

Ghost Tu finally spoke, his voice was like a cold spring of nine shadows, and he saw the double swords in his hands dancing wildly, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of the sword light and sword in an instant.

The earth is like fragile tofu, cut and shattered.

The violent sword qi was constantly criss-crossing, and those ghost clans had not yet approached this Terran monk, or they had already been severely injured or even killed.

After half a pillar of incense, Ghost Tu put away his double knives, wrapped the black big sword tightly, and then slowly walked back.

Smack, smack!

Two crisp slaps sounded, and a voice came: "It is worthy of the ghost slaughter, going deep into the hinterland of the ghost clan's camp and killing so many powerful ghost clan counts, it only took less than a stick of incense." ”

"He is worthy of being a strong man cultivated by the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace!"

The voice came from far and near, and the eagle-like eyes of the ghost slayer flashed a cold color.

As the words fell, the stand-in of the Heavenly Ling Monarch slowly walked out of the darkness......

(End of chapter)