In the center of the city, among the heaps of corpses in the river of blood.

A group of black-clad ninjas with metal forehead guards on their heads and a uniform water drop tattoo on their foreheads were surrounding a crimson barrier.

The enchantment was blood-red, like a half-egg clasped on top of these people's heads.

On the ground, a circle of unique Japanese runes written densely, forming a unique formation, these ninjas sit around the formation, from the inside to the outside, a total of more than 100 people, according to the special direction, each person has a different seal in his hand, the energy of the seal itself is integrated into the runes on the ground, these words seem to come to life, like a small tadpole constantly jumping on the ground, as the frequency of the small tadpole jumping is getting faster and faster, the red light on the rune array is condensed, more and more heavy.

And at this moment, in a crystal clear river outside the city, Ye Xianzheng and Hu Thirteen were quietly looking at the Tianxiang cardamom growing at a speed visible to the naked eye in the river.

The little devil is killing in Nanjing, just for fun?

At first, Ye Xian really thought so, but in the next few days, when he carefully observed the arrangement of the corpses around the city, he found that this was not the case.

Using blood as a guide and pulling countless resentful souls, these guys use the entire Nanjing City as a formation, condensing the energy of blood souls, and it seems that they want to get something terrible.

What exactly it is, Ye Xian is not sure what it is, it may be refining a special Eastern Murder Soldier, or it may be summoning something.

He didn't understand the cultivation system of the little devil, and he couldn't understand Japanese, so it was not easy to be sure.

Originally, Ye Xian wanted to destroy it directly, but in the process of destruction, he suddenly found that the Tianxiang Cardamom brought from the First World of the World seemed to be very sensitive to this blood soul.

Stimulated, faintly to take root and sprout.

Therefore, Ye Xian used the technique of Qimen Dunjia to steal the sky and change the sun, and used the power of Tai Chi to cooperate with the heart of Buddhism to transform the filthy blood soul in the center of the city into pure power unconsciously, and integrated it into the heavenly fragrance cardamom.

Tai Chi rotates in circles, yin and yang are endless, and this transfer looks like the loss of the normal yin and yang cycle, which is difficult to detect.

See, the heavenly cardamom is about to bloom.

"Thirteen, let go of the restrictions and maximize the conversion!" Glancing at the red pillar of light in the city, which suddenly surged into the sky, Ye Xian raised the corners of his mouth and said to Tiger Thirteen.

"Okay!" With a loud laugh, looking at the Tianxiang Cardamom in front of him, which grew bigger and bigger, and grew into a big tree at an almost visible speed with the naked eye, Tiger Thirteen licked his nose with his tongue, and looked greedy.

Although she didn't know what it was, the beast's natural sensitivity let her know that it was something good and that she wanted to eat it.

Tiger Thirteen's body was full of demonic power, and frantically poured into her body, and in an instant, the Dunjia array under her was full of light, and white energy gushed out wildly, flowing into the Tianxiang Cardamom.

The things in the little devil's enchantment are condensed with the innate Qi as the core, and Ye Xian has not yet comprehended the innate Qi, so it is most secure to use the demon power of the Tiger Thirteen as the floodgate, although Tai Chi and Tai Su are powerful, but some properties cannot replace the innate Yi Qi of Taichu!

Such a critical moment is not an opportunity for experimentation, and there is no room for error.

As Tiger Thirteen let go of the floodgates, the already fast growth rate of Tianxiang Cardamom was completely crazy, taking root, pulling branches, flowering, and fruiting....The white light around the body soared into the sky, echoing with the blood-red light pillar in the city, like Tai Chi eyes, standing side by side, but the eyes that should have been balanced, but at the moment they were one strong and one weak, the red eyes in the city were rapidly fading, and the white light pillar on Tianxiang Cardamom was becoming more and more prosperous.

"Cangtian-kun, what's going on!?" In the blood-red eggshell, feeling the power of the blood soul in the red light getting weaker and weaker, a middle-aged ninja with a mustache under his nose asked a thief with gray eyebrows and mouse eyes next to him, dressed in a yin and yang suit.

The thief eyebrows and rat eyes in the yin and yang suit looked extremely ugly at the moment, and they gritted their teeth and looked in the direction of the white light, "Someone secretly arranged the formation and transferred the power of the blood soul, but it doesn't matter, continue to sacrifice, the remaining blood soul is enough for Amaterasu to come!" ”

However, as soon as the man in the yin and yang suit finished speaking, an old man next to him who was sealing the runes on the ground directly slapped him in the face, "The speed of the blood soul is too fast, if it continues, Amaterasu will not be able to condense his body even if he can come to consciousness, without a body, the arrival of Amaterasu is meaningless, but it will damage the god, and blame me!" ”

"Baga, Cangtian, how did you arrange the formation, so that people don't even know if they calculate!" Suddenly, someone scolded.

One person spoke up, and the others followed suit, and for a while, the whole eggshell was like a vegetable market scolding the street.

"Yaga, what time is it now? Still talking this nonsense! The old man who was the first to slap his eyebrows and rat eyes shouted angrily, and the entire eggshell was instantly silent.

"Cangtian, the ritual can't be in vain, Amaterasu must come, do you have any remedy?"

Shaking his head, Cangtian's eyes flashed with gloom, "My lord, the other party's means of arranging the formation are vague, and it is difficult for me to find a crack in a short time, if we want Anamela to descend, we have only one way now!" ”

At this point, the thief's eyebrows suddenly stopped.

The old man wanted to reprimand the thief, but before he could say anything, he suddenly reacted, "You mean to let us enter the sacrifice and use our own blood and soul to attract Amaterasu?" ”

"Our hearts are pure, far superior to these lowly Shina blood souls, if some of us can enter the sacrifice, Amaterasu will definitely be able to descend successfully." The thief whispered.

In an instant, there was no sound in the entire eggshell.

No one spoke, you look at me, I look at you, now the people here are not those soldiers who have been brainwashed by the emperor's thoughts, giving their lives anytime and anywhere, such things, they....

In short, they were sacrificed like this, and they were unwilling!

There was no more silence than a moment, but the blood-colored pillar of light in the middle of them weakened again in this moment, getting weaker and weaker, and the eyes were about to disappear, and just as they disappeared, in the red light, a hazy figure was forming.

"Yamada-kun, start with you, go and sacrifice!" The old man commanded, "Rest assured, your family will be treated preferentially, and your child will teach him himself." ”

"Hey!"

Looking at the old man, the young man named Yamada, who was sitting at the back, didn't say anything, and obediently walked into the red light.

He doesn't want to, but what if he doesn't?

If he goes to sacrifice and die, at least the family can be better, otherwise, not only will he be killed on the spot, but his family will....his two sisters will probably be dragged into the army as comfort women!

Yes~~~~~

A miserable scream, in the red light, Yamada's whole person seemed to be melted, and in the pungent blood, he completely merged into the red light, and with his integration, the light of the pillar of light flourished again.

But it was far from enough, as the hazy figure in the pillar of light continued to become clearer, the pillar of light was about to collapse again.

"Panasonic, Ida ....."

Following the old man's order, one person after another stepped into the red light.

Finally, when there were only thirty people left in the eggshell, the figure in the red light stabilized, and stepped out from the red light, and an overwhelming momentum spread from him.

Under this thick pressure, the remaining thirty people knelt on the ground, their buttocks pouted, and said respectfully, "Yanyin Village welcomes the arrival of Amaterasu." ”

PS: The update is a bit late, forgive me, after all, it's an office worker...... Time is not completely under your control