"Blood Sacrifice!"

Zhao Yan's eyelids jumped.

Blood sacrifices are rituals that summon powerful beings that have been silent in the years as sacrifices to summon them, or to open some special seal.

In the past one or two thousand years, he had seen this kind of cruel ritual no less than a hundred times.

As a kind person in his bones, a look of disgust instinctively flashed on his face.

Rumble! A flash of fire as fast as thunder knocked away a thick layer of dust at the bottom of the stone trough, revealing hundreds of tiny pieces of dark brown flesh and bones, and it was impossible to tell what was left by any living thing.

Because of the passage of time, flesh and bones have lost their divinity.

Cao Yi put down his hand and frowned.

The divine palace left by the dignified Emperor of Heaven can only be opened by blood sacrifices, and it seems that this Emperor of Heaven is not a good type.

Wait until you go in, be careful and be careful.

Speaking from the heart, if it weren't for the three pets who had been raised for a long time and had already developed feelings trapped inside, he really didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

The elixir of immortality is a supreme temptation for others, and it can be done at any cost. To him, it was almost like dust.

He now yells, I'm not doing the task anymore.

Eternal life can be attained in this world right away.

Zhao Yan suddenly let out a sigh of surprise, stepped forward, picked up one of the small bones, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said uncertainly: "It's a bit like the bones of the Netherbeast, but the bones of the Netherbeast shouldn't be so small." ”

"It's not strange that big bones have turned into small bones, don't forget, how many years have passed."

As Cao Yi spoke, a thought, a Nether Beast's bone appeared in front of him.

At first glance, it looks like a rusty piece of copper.

"Yes, too"

Zhao Yan nodded.

When I put it back, I subconsciously pinched it with my hand, but it didn't get pinched.

"So hard?"

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows.

It took thirty percent of the force, but it still didn't crush it.

Suddenly increased its strength to eighty, and with a crisp sound, the bones of the Nether Beast were broken in half.

Click!

Another crisp sound came from Cao Yi's hand.

Zhao Yan turned his head and saw that Cao Yi had crushed the bones of the Nether Beast, and said in a light tone: "I used seventy percent of my strength, how many percent did you use?" ”

Cao Yi glanced at Zhao Yi and said lightly: "Two percent"

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched.

I knew that it was too embarrassing to say that it was thirty percent, but it was forty percent.

Cao Yi withdrew the force exerted on the bones of the Nether Beast and set his eyes on Nezha, who also happened to look over.

"Regret it?"

Nezha asked expressionlessly.

"Just come out and see"

Cao Yi replied casually.

Nezha narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said to an alien monk with two big horns on his head who came out with him not far away, "You, come here, blood sacrifice"

The alien monk was stunned for a moment, and then said with an ugly face: "Let me sacrifice myself with blood."

Airplanes! The scene was in chaos.

The monks who came out with Nezha all showed anger, they basically came from big forces, and they couldn't be cannon fodder, let alone blood sacrifices, or special blood sacrifices for themselves.

"When we are anything, brutes, it's too much"

"Third prince, don't think that if you are high, you can cover the sky with one hand"

"How unreasonable"

……

Many people couldn't help but denounce Nezha.

"Whatever blood is sacrificed to yourself, you only need to donate blood"

Nezha frowned.

The sound was not loud, but it suppressed all the voices.

The noisy scene was a lot quieter all of a sudden.

"It turned out to be blood, it scared me"

"I didn't make it clear, I thought it was a sacrifice of life"

……

A few people muttered quietly.

The alien monk was still a little unsure: "Is it really just a blood donation?" ”

"No matter how nonsense it is, disqualification, there are so many people on the top of Mount Tai, I just need to speak, and some people are willing."

Nezha said with a cold face.

That's the big truth.

There were almost 10,000 people who came today, except for a few for immortal medicine, and most of them came for the treasures in the Divine Palace.

"Don't"

The alien monk immediately turned into a bison about ten meters high, with a thick front leg, placed on the edge of the stone trough, spat out a short knife, and slashed on the leg, blood gushed out, and in a blink of an eye, the bottom of the stone trough was filled, but strangely, with the passage of time, the blood not only did not rise, but fell a lot.

"Whew"

The alien monk, who had lost too much blood, let out a breath of turbid air and stepped aside.

"What are you doing in a daze, everyone else is also on"

Nezha urged.

A monk, another monk...... Soon, forty-nine people donated blood.

For some reason, the trough is still not full.

Nezha turned his head to the monks who were floating in the air at the bottom of the steps and said, "Come here with the blood of fifty people, you can enter in the second batch."

Compared to the monks from the major forces, these monks are simply more.

Nearly 1,000 people squeezed over, but they couldn't squeeze in the back, and they scolded. Even, the hand of the air comes.

"Don't come all at once, there are three groups of people who hold the imperial jade and haven't come"

Nezha said loudly.

His voice was mixed with the coercion of the primordial gods, and the gang either voluntarily or was forced to retreat.

Fifty blood donations were completed, but the stone trough was still not full.

Nezha's face sank like water.

"Either one cultivator will sacrifice a lot of blood, or dozens of living people will be sacrificed."

The nine-headed bird, who had been watching coldly, spoke.

Hearing this, Nezha's cold gaze swept around.

The monk, who was still enthusiastic just now, retreated like a snake and scorpion.

Nezha suppressed the murderous intent that had just risen, and made a wound on his wrist, facing the stone trough. As the blood continued to enter, the stone trough quickly filled.

The imperial jade in Nezha's other hand glowed red.

"Is this your last chance?"

In the light like the sunset, Nezha said with a calm face.

Cao Yi made a light gesture.

Nezha snorted coldly, and the light spread, enveloping fifty people, crashing into the stone gate, and then disappearing like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Let's go in too"

Cao Yi had an extra piece of jade in his hand that emitted a turquoise glow.

Originally, because Nezha had entered, the monks who were about to disperse temporarily were boiling.

"Dao Chief, take me one"

"Dao Chief, please give me a chance to serve the dogs and horses"

"Dao Chief, please"

……

Hundreds of voices rang out.

Among them, there are many who were in the floating palace before, and they were going to do something to Cao Yi together with Mrs. Diyong.

Cao Yi naturally didn't care about these guys, and urged Emperor Yu to release light and envelop the nine-headed bird, Zhao Yan, and Master Cui, and crashed into the stone gate.

Entering twice, the blood in the stone trough was exhausted, and only a black piece remained.

In the Floating Temple.

Wang Xiaoya grabbed the bag of spicy strips with one hand and swiped the video with the other, no different from ordinary otaku.

Suddenly, a distorted light and shadow appeared in the main hall.

Wang Xiaoya didn't notice it at all.

After a few breaths, a group of human women walked out of the distorted light and shadow, led by a young girl in a cyan feather coat.

"Ya, why are you here?"

The girl was slightly surprised.