A group of old men in blood-colored robes sat completely in front of the pagoda.

They sat in a circle.

The robes worn by these old men were embroidered with images of golden silk phoenixes.

Their hair was completely gray, like mercury, and they were all old.

In the middle of what they enclosed was an altar.

The altar has a strong blood script written on it.

The blood-colored fur was spread on a black altar, and people outside couldn't see what was inside the altar at all.

The silver-haired old men were babbling and buzzing, and they didn't know what they were saying.

But their fingers pinched their handprints, and between the whispers, a trace of blood came out of the top of their heads.

Eventually, the blood-colored aura converged on the black altar, penetrating the fur and entering the inside.

Cuckoo.

Cuckoo.

Cuckoo.

A series of grunting sounds suddenly erupted from within the black dome.

The blood-colored fur exploded, and streams of blood flowed from inside.

Strangely, the blood did not spread out, but formed a bead type, and it was suspended in the sky with a rub.

There are a total of nine blood-colored orbs.

The orbs spun non-stop, and there were some mysterious runes on them.

Nine threads of silk sprouted from the blood-colored orb, radiating to the top of the old men's heads, like silver threads.

"From. ”

Suddenly, a person shouted, and for some reason, under a white canvas under the blood-colored pagoda, a person flew out.

A dead man, to be exact.

Call.

A gust of wind blew the white canvas out.

The contents of the original covered land are completely visible to people.

Corpse.

A neatly arranged row of corpses, completely pale, their clothes in tatters, and without exception, the hearts of their chests were gouged out.

The corpses swished and flew out.

Finally hovering above nine blood-colored orbs.

They swirled with the blood-colored orbs.

Click.

As it swirled, cracks began to appear on the surface of the pale corpses.

No, to be precise, these cracks emerge from their bulging green tendons.

When the cracks are horizontal and vertical, dense and dense, there is a bang, the green tendons explode, and the blood vessels explode.

The blood flowed out, and the blood-colored orb spun faster and faster.

Snort.

The blood is completely absorbed into it.

There was a bang, and the corpse was reduced to pieces, like rain falling from the sky, and the dust of the world, all of which were absorbed by the blood-colored beads.

Ning Fan looked at this strange process, his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a thick and gloomy appearance.

Because these corpses are not others, they are the same people who died in the Qin Ziying camp before.

The demon clan of the Phoenix clan is using the corpse to do their related things.

It's not just those dead brothers in the Qin Zi Camp, but also other corpses.

I think it must have been collected by this group of demon clans.

They couldn't get out, how did they collect these corpses from outside?

It's just weird.

"Kill him. ”

The group of people who were going to grab Ning Fan began to shout and surround Ning Fan in the center.

However, at this time, the purple-clothed woman in front of the Scarlet Pagoda suddenly said softly, "Stop." ”

The purple-clothed woman looked at Ning Fan with apricot eyes full of clear springs.

There was a smile in her eyes, yes, she looked at Ning Fan with a smile.

Ning Fan remembered the killing move of the woman in purple in the forest before, as well as the illusion she simulated, and felt a chill for a while.

This woman was terrifying, far from being terrifying as her beautiful appearance could express.

The surrounding demon clans who wanted to kill Ning Fan immediately stopped after the woman shouted.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

The wind chimes sounded, melodious with a hint of urgency.

An old woman dressed in a tiger skin walked over quickly.

There was a flash of joy and excitement in her eyes.

The woman's waist was wrapped in a tortoiseshell.

The tortoise shell has cracks on it, apparently used for divination.

"Holy Maiden, great joy, great joy hexagram. ”

The old woman was overjoyed and said to the woman in purple.

The woman in purple smiled lightly, "Mother-in-law, what is the joy?"

"The hexagram says that the dragon is born, and the hundred-year-old spell of our Phoenix clan is likely to come into contact today, and everyone who is destined will come. ”

The old woman's eyes filled with tears.

The purple-clothed woman's face was happy, "It seems that the throbbing brought by the pagoda is real." ”

"That being the case, our altar is not an ornament. ”

"Let's start now. ”

The woman in purple glanced at Ning Fan, "Could it be the surprise he said?"

"No matter what, the human race that comes today will die. ”

A hint of chill suddenly appeared in the eyes of the woman in purple, and the killing intent was Ling Ran.

"Kill, kill, don't leave a single one. ”

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance.

Ge Zhan took his black-clothed armor warrior and suddenly killed Ning Fan.

The demon monks they met along the way, they were completely merciless, and every time the flying sword in their hands was swung, they had to harvest a life.

This group of demon clans has been cursed, and their strength cannot surpass the fifth layer of the Sword Pill.

Therefore, Ge Zhan is invincible.

"Punishment. The purple-clothed woman's lips squirmed and she drank softly.

Under the black round altar in the center of the nine old men, a copper-colored compass suddenly appeared.

The bronze compass depicts a golden phoenix.

With a buzz, the image of the phoenix on the disk, for some reason, actually ran out at once.

The phoenix opened its lips, and a suction erupted from its lips.

The suction force is very fast, like a cyclone of twelve magnitudes.

The black-clothed armor soldier standing beside Ge Zhan was completely absorbed.

What awaited them was the swirling blood-colored orb.

The blood-colored orb seemed to be sharper than a sharp flying sword.

When the group of black-clad warriors sucked it in, their armor shattered, and with a scream, their bodies turned to pieces.

The scene was extremely terrifying, which made Ning Fan on the side not only frown slightly.

Although this group of people came to kill him, this scene was too bloody.

"Bastard. ”

Ge Zhan was extremely angry, he took out the flying sword, and he was about to kill.

A white sword aura suddenly rippled out from in front of him.

Slash down at the silver-haired old men.

Looking at the trend, it seems to chop them all to death.

The copper-colored disc was suddenly swept by the sword qi, and with a bang, the sound waves rippled.

The old men who sat cross-legged shook suddenly, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of their mouths.

The speed of the rotation of the nine blood-colored orbs that had been spinning in mid-air also dropped suddenly.

But I don't know what's going on, the blood-colored pagoda standing on the ground seems to have been challenged and provoked by Ge Zhan, and it seems to be angry.

For a while, a blood-colored light wave, with a pop, poured out of it and sprayed directly onto Ge Zhan's body.

The red light was like a light mask, and after enveloping Ge Zhan, Ge Zhan hit wildly, however, for some reason, he just couldn't break through the blood-colored aperture.

"Seal him for the time being, it is most important for us to unlock the poisonous spell of the Demon Tower. The woman in purple said coldly.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, open. ”

Call.

A burst of flying sand and rocks rose in an instant, covering the entire front of the blood-colored pagoda, and Ning Fan felt that his eyes suddenly became unclear.

(End of chapter)