"Ancestor, this is not the time of war."

An elder of the Song family said: "The strength of the Song family, the disappearance of thousands of people can still be covered, and the blood sacrifice of millions of living beings will definitely attract the attention of officials and monks." ”

Song Xiaoyi's eyes swept over him, and the old man hurriedly lowered his head in fright.

With a flick of his fingers, a ghostly aura fell into the old man's body, and the originally old and wrinkled face quickly became ruddy, and the silver-white beard turned black, and the whole person was visibly rebellious and youthful.

"This ...... It's ......"

Su Lao sensed the familiar power of youth in his body, and couldn't help but kneel down and say, "Song Deyu thanks the ancestor for his gift!" ”

"Insignificant means, just to meet the lower realm of the ghost clan, the Yama Demon King will give a great opportunity. At that time, as long as it was a member of the Song clan, there were at least hundreds of thousands of years of life. ”

Song Xiaoyi said: "Moreover, the blood sacrifice of millions of living beings is not a human race, but also a pig, dog, cow and sheep. The human race is the chief of all souls, and it is only one of the living beings. ”

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and in turn they bred a desire for longevity.

What netherworld ghost clan, what Yama demon king, when you hear it, it's an evil sect, but what can you do?

Humanity's quest for longevity never ends!

Since the revival of the aura, many dying people want to ask the monk for help, whether they can use the evil method to extract the soul and refine it into a ghost thing.

Although the yin ghost is not a human, it retains the consciousness of life, who can say that it is not a disguised life extension?

It's a pity that the soul of the aging person is weak, and it will disperse as soon as the wind blows, and it is extremely difficult to refine it into a ghost.

Now that there is an opportunity to prolong life, why do you have to get along with Song Xiaoyi, what about recognizing a cheap ancestor?

The controllers of the Song family, the younger generation are all forty or fifty years old, and the youngest of the previous generation is also seventy or eighty, all of them are facing the pressure of declining physical functions and the prominence of longevity.

"Rest assured, the ancestor is only a million living beings, and there are several animal husbandry companies under the younger generation, which can provide 200,000 living beings."

Song Deyu, who returned to his youth, became Song Xiaoyi's follower in a short time, and said: "Other creatures can be bought from outside, but they need the support of the clan's assets, and they will secretly acquire and cover up for a period of time." ”

"I'll leave this matter to you, and after ten days, just gather the creatures in one place."

Song Xiaoyi's palm was inserted into his chest, and a pitch-black rib was pulled out from it, which slowly changed into a dark broken knife.

"This knife is given to you, and if anyone dares to stop it, it will kill everything!"

Song Deyu excitedly took the broken sword, which was similar to the ancient Shang Fang sword, and the power in his hands became the first under Song Xiaoyi.

"Within ten days, the younger generation will inevitably gather millions of living beings, if not, I don't need the ancestor to make a move, I will dig a pit and bury myself directly!"

Song Xiaoyi nodded slightly.

With great power, knowing with profit, arranging a new class of rights, you can control the power in your own hands in three steps!

The Lingnan Song clan quickly moved, and the prices that had skyrocketed with the revival of the aura changed again.

The purchase of pigs, cattle and sheep by a large amount of funds has skyrocketed in just a few days. , the official asked the Song family to prohibit hoarding and speculation.

The Song family immediately said that all the livestock purchased would be used to improve the lives of the Song clan.

Lingnan millions of Song clans, such a reason is not excessive, and if there are other political and business activities, this matter can be regarded as a temporary past.

In just seven days, millions of livestock gathered outside Song City

Song Xiaoyi also gave several old ghosts the spirit qi to let them regain their youth and immediately work more efficiently.

Ghost aura is pure yin aura, which is refined into the body by ordinary people, which can strengthen the physical body and prolong lifespan, similar to that of monks.

The only flaw is that with too much yin aura in the body, the divine soul will metamorphose, gradually separate from the physical body, become an independent individual, and become a reserve of the ghost clan.

These veterans have been in power all their lives, and even if they know the flaws, they will never refuse.

Millions of living beings gathered, boiling into the sky.

"Knives!"

Song Xiaoyi slashed through with a knife, and the endless knife qi plowed, and immediately blood stained the ground.

There are more than a million living beings, boundless, Rao is standing and letting Song Xiaoyi kill, and he also slaughtered for half a day.

Blood is all over the country, with the blood soul as the guide, and the magic circle of ten thousand spirits is laid out.

This formation was originally a Dao Gate, the method of summoning the gods of the upper realm with incense, and after being tampered with by the ghost king of the netherworld, it became a blood sacrifice to the creatures and summoned the evil art of the ghost clan.

The more sacrificial creatures, the bigger the crack in the netherworld will open, and the higher the strength of the ghost clan that can pass through.

Millions of living beings blood sacrifice, Song Xiaoyi is planning to do it in one step, and directly intends to summon the ghost king to the lower realm.

In the center of the formation, Song Xiaoyi changed into a costume, with a sky-high view on his head, a big purple magic robe on his body, a hundred ghost yin pattern flag in one hand, and a demon king seal in the other.

This array of flags is not mysterious, it corresponds to the hundred veins of the ghost clan in the netherworld, and can control the operation of the formation.

The Yama Demon King Seal is a top magic weapon, although it is not the Yama Demon King's natal treasure, but it has the subtlety of suppressing the Quartet and sealing the void.

Song Xiaoyi ascended the altar with a solemn expression, if it weren't for the blood rushing into the sky, as if he was a fairy.

“…… Netherworld Enma, the supreme ...... The head of the department is a hundred ghosts, and the reincarnation is ...... It is the king of ghosts, the yellow of the soul, the yin to the evil, and the great demon is like the ......"

With the recitation of the "Supreme Yin Si Lingwen Ghost Law", the boundless blood and qi around the Dharma platform were surging, condensing into thirty-six blood soul pillars dozens of zhang high.

The faces of pigs, dogs, cows and sheep are manifested on the blood soul pillar, which are lifelike, this is the soul of millions of beings, wanting to break free from the shackles of the formation.

Ordinary people still have the opportunity to reincarnate after death, and they are consumed in the Great Array of Summoning Gods, and their souls are completely scattered.

In the distance of the altar, the high-level members of the Song clan observed the changes in the formation through the telescope.

When the thirty-six Blood Soul Pillars stood up, someone finally couldn't help but ask.

"This doesn't seem to be the right way to ......"

"If it causes a catastrophe, will the Song family be implicated?"

Several elders who had returned to their youth waited fiercely for this person's glance, and since the Song clan had collected millions of living beings, there was no other choice.

Either the matter will soar into the sky, or the matter will be defeated and the clan will be wiped out.

The old man who controls the family directly bets his life on the gambling table for the sake of Shouyuan, for the sake of millions of Song clansmen.

A moment later.

Song Xiaoyi waved the Hundred Ghost Law Flag, and the thirty-six blood soul pillars operated according to the mysterious law, creating a mysterious sense with the inexplicable place in the void.

"Respectfully, please Yin Si Hades, Eight Domains, Yin to Evil Yama Demon King!"

"Respectfully, please Si Hades, the Eight Domains, the Yin to the Evil Yin, the Luo Ghost King!"

The voice fell.

The Yama Demon King's Dharma Seal rose to the sky and rose straight into the sky, blooming with immeasurable black light, covering half of the sky.

The thirty-six pillars of blood souls ignited the red lotus flame one by one, using blood and qi as wages and divine souls as firewood, attracting boundless evil karma.

Thundered......

There was a thunderclap in the air.

The eerie wind blew, blowing Song Xiaoyi's robe flying, and the flags of the hundred ghosts rattled.

At some point in the sky, a round of black sun appeared, sucking the light into it for a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this time.

The Dragon Kingdom official has discovered the mutation, through satellite monitoring, as long as you look at the black sun, you feel that the soul is cold, and unnaturally gives birth to boundless killing intent.

"What a horrible monster!"

Looking closely at the black sun, I realized that it was a void black hole, and I didn't know where it leads.

Millions of living beings on the ground, all the blood, qi and souls were swallowed by the black hole, and only white bones remained.

When the wind blows, it scatters into a white expanse like a ghost domain.

At this time, the blood sacrifice was nearing its end, and the thirty-six blood soul pillars burned out, and together with the bodies of millions of living beings, they converged into a blood-colored light.

The light passed through the black hole, and a crack opened in the center, and a giant hand poked out of it.

"Yin Luo, this king will take the first step!"