"Quack~"

Sonic waves shook the sky.

When the 'Dragon' opened his eyes, a trace of foreboding passed through his heart!

The beheading of the Dharma Body had a great impact on him, and it needed to sleep and wait for the day when it would be completely freed.

It will never wake up unless it is stimulated.

What happened?

When it opened its eyes, it instantly felt the white-clothed Taoist standing on its shoulder.

What does he want to do?

"The methods of the Netherworld Lord are indeed excellent, thousands of years have passed, and you are still suppressed and cannot move......"

Anqisheng was amazed.

This sealing space is rooted in the mountains and rivers of the earth, and its body is huge enough, coupled with the horizontal pressure of dozens of major states, it has suppressed this old toad for thousands of years.

It can be seen how powerful its methods are.

It's a pity that even if it is the seal he left, it can't withstand the passage of time.

Of course, if it weren't for the 'dragon' escaping out of the law body and being cut off by him, what he could move at this time would not only be his eyeballs.

"What did you do?!"

The low roar of the 'dragon' shook the mountains like thunder, setting off a frenzy of death.

"Are you aware of this?"

Facing the boiling frenzy of death, An Qisheng pinched the pocket altar, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

If the 'Dragon' is indifferent, he will frown, but at this time the 'Dragon' seems to be a little uneasy, which means that what he wants to do is at least possible to achieve.

Whew~~~

The surrounding air flow rolled, and with the low roar of the 'dragon', the blue light came, and everywhere it passed, the void made a 'snort' sound.

In an instant, the peaks began to melt, like lit candles, and disappeared.

You must know that these peaks have already undergone the double baptism of death and poison gas, and they are much tougher than the outside world, but at this time, they can't resist it.

In that permeated blue light, there was a poison that was enough to poison the primordial gods.

"It's a pity that no matter what I do, you can only bear it."

The dead air was rolling, the poisonous gas was permeated, and on the badlands where the idle primordial gods had to retreat, An Qichang stood up, and even the surging poisonous tide could not lift even a corner of him.

Just throw it away, drop the altar.

Airplanes~

There was only a hum, and then a scarlet glow shone in the dead gray sky.

Then, the pocket altar on that side seemed to be stimulated by something, and it swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into a huge altar that covered an area of several miles and was a hundred feet high.

Falling to the ground, the swaying tide of dead air rose hundreds of feet high.

On it, there seemed to be a scarlet yin snake flowing, exuding an ancient and evil aura.

It's just like the altar you saw in the dungeon.

The moment this altar appeared, it was about to move, wriggling like a living thing, breathing, visible to the naked eye, the surrounding dead gas, poisonous gas, was slowly inhaled into the altar.

The blood is getting stronger.

An Qisheng looked at this altar, and could faintly feel the excitement of this altar.

Ever since the Alien Daoist was sent to the Barbarian Realm by him in its entirety, he had rarely offered sacrifices, and had used them only a handful of times in the past sixty years.

"What is this?"

Feeling the breath coming from his shoulder, the 'dragon' roared in a low voice, feeling a touch of unease.

"As you can see, an altar."

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, with a subtle expression:

"There are a group of people in the world who believe in your ten big demons and sacrifice all day long.

Altar, you should be familiar with it, right? ”

Born with all spirits, red dust is pregnant with ten thousand kinds of people, and there is no shortage of any kind of sick people.

For 100,000 years, there have been many cults on this land that have worshipped day and night with the belief of the Emperor and the Ten Emperors.

Of course, such a sect is the object of all sects, cultivators, and cultivators, even if it is the Heavenly Providence Sect.

Its first battle in Daqing was also against these cults.

"You want to sacrifice this seat?"

Hearing An Qisheng's words, 'Dragon' seemed to understand something, and suddenly smiled:

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! Do you even want to sacrifice this throne? It's ridiculous! ”

The sound of laughter stirred the dead air within tens of miles nearby, making a whining and wailing sound, and the sound waves whistled, and the ground shook the mountains.

An Qisheng stood quietly until the laughter of the 'dragon' stopped, and then suddenly reached out:

"Ridiculous? Then laugh a little longer! ”

Laugh at~

A faint sword roar broke through the air, and an extremely pure light overflowed between An Qisheng's five fingers.

With a slight pull, a sword appeared in the air.

It is formless and substantial, the whole body is transparent and colorless, and with the surrounding dead air, the poisonous gas is diffused, and the debut road is gray and white, or blue.

But it is the sword of royal power!

Sixty years ago, An Qisheng used many spiritual materials as a sword to carry the 'meaning' of the royal sword.

In this Jiazi, this royal sword is warmed in his body, sometimes stopping in the Nine Palaces of the Mud Pill, and sometimes downstream of the viscera, staying in the Five Organs Temple.

Sometimes it sinks into the dantian, sometimes it wanders between the limbs, meridians, and spine.

Tainted with the meaning of 'hundred gods'.

Until now, there has been a metamorphosis again.

The moment the sword of royal power appeared, there was a sudden silence within a radius of thousands of miles, and only the sound of the sword roaring like a mosquito reverberated vertically.

Thousands of miles of all colors, dead gas, poisonous gas, and even dead gray, turquoise color, were completely killed.

Coinciding with the change of night in the sky, the sky is full of stars, and hundreds of millions of stars fall on the sword of royal power through the sky, shining brightly.

Like the stars and the moon.

He is not the only one who has progressed, but the royal sword is also improving.

"Quack~~~"

The belly of the 'dragon' swelled, and the poisonous gas spread out from the mountains, sneering like a pillar of smoke, rising into the sky like a thin volcano.

Waves of poison slapped in all directions.

However, its body couldn't move for a moment, even if the poisonous gas was better than the wave, but it couldn't help An Qisheng at all.

Airplanes~

The sword of royal power let out a soft roar, and it swirled around An Qisheng like a living creature.

Rolling dead air, blue poisonous light, thousands of miles away, he was killed, and he couldn't get close at all.

"There are five poisons in the sky, Tao, Buddha, demons, ghosts, and evil. There are seven sins, greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire. The so-called immortality is just that it cannot completely wipe out the five poisons of heaven and earth and the seven sins of man.

Instead of you big toad, what's the big deal! ”

When his fingers stroked the sword in the air, An Qisheng's face softened, until the end of the sword body.

One press, one flick:

"Go!"

Zheng~

One press, one flick, the sound of the sword roared suddenly, more than ten million times more than before?

It's like turning from a mosquito to a dragon!

In an instant, the sound of the sword roar had already echoed, like the waves of the sea, and the sound of the sword roar came, and all the dead gas, poisonous gas, and even the air flow in the void were all smashed into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.

Laugh at~

The sword light seemed to be a match, and it swept across the sky in an instant, and when the sound of the sword roared in mid-air, the sword of Wang Quan had already turned into a streamer and disappeared into An Qisheng's palm.

"Quack~~~"

A roar containing endless killing intent resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking all directions.

Bang!

In an instant, the earth shook like waves, millions of catties of mud, sand, soil and stones tumbled and spread, and all the peaks collapsed.

Rumble!

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked, two thousand miles away, a mountain peak with a height of thousands of feet, which was turned upside down and slapped heavily on the earth.

This old demon resembles a toad, but it is different from all the toads in the world.

It was prostrate on the earth, more than half of its body was pressed under the earth, only four hands were exposed, and the countless peaks on its back were not peaks.

Rather, it is densely packed with countless large and small pimples.

Burst!

When the peaks are cut off from the roots, green blood rises to the sky like a waterfall against the current, emitting a fishy and vicious stench.

It spreads for thousands of miles at once.

Two thousand miles away, An Qisheng couldn't help frowning.

The aura of resentment and resentment is contrary to people's hearts, and when it appears outside, it is extremely foul and vicious, not to mention ordinary people, that is, the cultivator's merit is not enough, and he will be poisoned to death on the spot when he smells this breath.

"Blood, it can't be wasted."

An Qisheng opened his mouth lightly, but he didn't say it to himself, but to the altar in front of him.

Airplanes~~~

As An Qisheng spoke, the altar on that side suddenly reacted, and thousands of red lights spread out at once, like countless tentacles grabbing two thousand miles away.

The speed of this blood light was extremely fast, and it suddenly reached two thousand miles away, and from a distance, it was like a sea of blood slapping, drowning the blue blood of the mountain peak, like a waterfall flowing backwards.

In an instant, it returned from the current, pulling the 'peak' that was more than 1,000 zhang high, and I don't know whether it was tens of millions or hundreds of millions of pounds.

It was submerged in the altar.

"Ann dares to deceive me!!"

The violent roar seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

The earth is like the sea rolling, the mountains are shaking, as if the sky is falling, and the overwhelming sand and gravel are flying like a long dragon, like a rain of mud and rocks.

Before the countless mud and rocks could land, they were already submerged by the more surging poisonous gas, and all of them vaporized and disappeared.

It was mad with hatred in its heart, and if it weren't for this seal, how could it be so humiliated?

But even though it was furious in its heart, it couldn't shake the seal, and could only stir up a wave of poisonous gas that was destined to kill An Qisheng.

However, An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, even if he put away the royal sword, it was not something that could be injured by poisonous gas at all.

In the past 60 years, there have been 102 large states and 600 small states, and there are many famous mountains and rivers, and the mountains, rivers and rivers have spread for his Qi species, and his aura has gathered in his body.

It was as if the earth's leyline luck of this boundless earth blessed his body alone, even if it was a poisonous gas that could poison the primordial god and consume the golden body, it could not really pose a threat to him at all.

Laugh at~

At a certain moment, the poisonous wave slowly stopped, and the dead air space gradually returned to calm.

The 'dragon' seemed to sense something, and its scarlet eyes closed abruptly, falling into complete silence.

Only its low and resentful voice echoed in the air, with a killing intent like wanting to destroy the world for a long time;

"I remember you!!"

"This is just the beginning."

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes flickered, and the red light on the altar was magnificent.

The long road of sacrifice began.

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