"Gu Lao, this is a forbidden method, once you can't suppress the Corpse Emperor invited by the Corpse Demon Heaven, the consequences will be unimaginable, I'm afraid you and I will both have to be buried here, is there only one way?" The blue-shirted young man's eyes showed a deep sense of fear.

"Only in this way, but the young master, please rest assured, the head of the family will temporarily hand over the "corpse blood talisman" to the old slave for safekeeping before leaving, in case of sudden variables, there is this thing, the old slave has ninety percent certainty. The old man in Mai, who knew that using this forbidden method would bring great harm to himself, said.

After hearing this, the blue-shirted young man immediately showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and at the same time there was a hint of vague displeasure, although it was well hidden, but where would the old man in Mai, who was well versed in personnel, not know? But he didn't say anything, just waved his sleeves and sacrificed a blood-colored talisman about half the size of a palm, with a whole body full of blood, and engraved with dense small characters with fly heads.

The corpse suppression blood talisman, these four words can be said to be the color change that everyone talked about more than 100,000 years ago, and they are also the culprits of that earth-shattering catastrophe. However, this corpse suppression blood talisman is obviously not a real thing, it is just an imitation, although the power is far less than that anti-heaven evil thing, but it should not be underestimated.

The next moment, a creepy scene appeared, the old man in Mai had a right hand, and his gray nails suddenly became longer, and he didn't stop until he was more than a foot old, looking like a demon, hideous and terrifying. Then, I saw him stab his chest with demon-like nails, and took out a beating scarlet heart in the blood splash, and the ancient incantation came out of his mouth, resounding through the heavens and the earth, "With my essence with the essence of the corpse master, with my god with the god of the corpse master, the essence is attached, the gods and gods are dependent, the door of the corpse demon heaven, open!" ”

Instantly. The heavens and the earth changed suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the wind was cold. A roar filled the sky, and a huge portal with a pitch-black body and a length and width of nearly three feet suddenly descended in the air, carved with a pattern of corpses the size of a fly's head, from the open door. There was a terrible wail, and even the creepy clicking sound of something chewing on a bone could be faintly heard, which was terrifying.

What's especially strange is that the patterns on the portal are like living creatures, and the corpses that are rotting, or only half of their bodies are left, or they are hollowed out inside, are constantly gnawing at the surrounding corpses, which is extremely disgusting. From a distance, the entire portal seemed to be formed by countless wriggling maggots, and even those who were brave enough to see this scene were even worse than Senluo's hell. I'm afraid that I have to be scared from the bottom of my heart.

Moreover, a violent suction force is surging out of this portal that is full of evil aura, and in the depths of the portal, it is as if there is an evil thing in the world, wanting to swallow everything in heaven and earth.

At the same time, the old man in Mai who was on the ground was also undergoing amazing changes at the moment, and his already thin body was rapidly drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, just a few breaths. is already skinny, and his face is wrinkled. Like a ravine, it is extremely deep, and a face is dark blue, if it is not for the glittering light in his eyes, I am afraid that it is no different from a dead person.

Mai's vitality is declining. However, the heart in his hand is bursting with more and more vitality. The color also became more and more bewitching, and one after another blood light accompanied by a strong smell of blood came out of the violently beating heart, like an arrow off the string, rushing into the black portal.

More and more of the blood light was absorbed by the black portal, and the suction force that emanated from it became stronger and stronger. on the earth. Boulders, ancient trees, dirt, everything flew upside down and was sucked into the black portal, and as soon as it entered, it was instantly crumbled into powder by some powerful force in the portal.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and sand are rocky, the wind and clouds are surging, and the dust is all over the sky, and the originally dense and lush forest has turned into a barren land in a few breaths.

Zhang Mofeng, who was still standing beside the old man in Mai before, was now sitting cross-legged outside a hundred zhang away, his hands constantly pinching the magic technique, and a white bone phantom that was nearly a foot tall and covered with light blue flames guarded behind him.

The white bones are like jade and condensed, crystal clear, emitting harmony, like a work of art carefully carved by a master craftsman, but the pair of ghost fire in the eye hole that shimmers with a faint green light like an eyeball and the beating scarlet heart in the sternum destroy this beauty completely, weird and terrifying.

This white bone is the "Bone Demon", and it will only appear when the "White Bone Burning Heart" is run to the extreme. This Xuangong is the unique secret method of the Emperor Da Zhang family, and only the descendants of the family can practice it.

And Zhang Mofeng is only twenty years old now, and his qualifications are mediocre, but he can cultivate this method to the point of "green fire", which shows that his status in the Zhang family is not trivial, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary descendants.

At this moment, Zhang Mofeng, who had already fused with the bone demon behind him, looked up at the sky, and found that the corpse suppression blood talisman that had been sacrificed in the sky by the old man in Mai had not changed in any way, and his originally nervous mood suddenly became calm. He knew that the sacrifice was very successful, and in a short time, the corpse demon invited from the corpse demon heaven was about to be born, and when the time came, with the corpse suppression blood talisman in hand, he could completely control the corpse demon, and the three martial kings of Shizhenlou couldn't stop him at all, and he could also get that thing with the power of the corpse demon. In comparison, even if the bone elder died due to the corpse emperor devouring the sky and the law sacrifice, it seemed insignificant.

Zhang Mofeng was excited when he thought that he was about to make a great achievement, and the previous panic was completely forgotten. In a good mood, he glanced at the Hongyu Building, which was struggling to resist the suction force in the sky in the distance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and mocked: "Little slut, I advise you not to resist, with your cultivation, in the end, you still can't escape the end of being wiped out." If you ask me, maybe I'll let you go, what do you think? ”

In the distance, Hongyulou, who had held the bright red Feiling firmly locked it into the ground and resisted the violent suction force in the portal, naturally heard these words, but there was no expression on the slightly pale face, calm and indifferent. This kind of naked disregard is like slapping Zhang Mofeng in the face.

Zhang Mofeng felt a burst of shame and anger, if he could, he would now be eager to go up and smash the Red Jade Building into ten thousand pieces. But now he himself is lacking in skills, if he doesn't rely on the Xuan Gong "White Bone Burning Heart" to fuse himself with the bone demon, and transfer the three souls and seven spirits to the bone demon, he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being devoured by infinite corpse qi.

Zhang Mofeng, who could only grit his teeth and hold back this breath, looked at the Red Jade Building viciously, and said hatefully: "Little slut, what are you pretending to be high." For a woman like you, how much does Young Master Ben want, it's really shameless, I'm sorry! Slut! ”

In the face of Zhang Mofeng's curse, Hongyulou was still expressionless, and he didn't even look at Zhang Mofeng. Such a move. Once again, Zhang Mofeng was annoyed and ashamed, and began to scold.

No matter how ugly Zhang Mofeng's scolding was, Hongyulou was always indifferent. It's as if in her world, there is no such person as Zhang Mofeng at all.

In the distance, on the other side, the three martial sects of Shi Zhenlou clearly knew that once the sacrifice was over, they would also be wiped out, but at the moment, there was no way to stop this.

There are three ways to destroy the sacrifice, one is to kill the person who sacrificed it, the second is to destroy the object of the sacrifice, which is the medium, and the third is to destroy the door of the sacrifice. If one of the three is broken, the sacrifice can be prevented. But now that they can't get close to these three, how can they talk about breaking the idea of sacrifice?

The pull in the pitch-black portal above didn't matter, though it kept improving. But in a short period of time, it is not possible to restrain their movements. The main reason is the corpse suppression blood talisman. As soon as they appeared, there was a general trend that descended on them, suppressing them to the death, and their cultivation was not one out of ten, and they could only barely keep themselves from being sucked away by the portal.

The three of them were helpless and regretful. If he had taken down the bone elder at the first time, how could there be more such a thing? It's too late to say anything now.

The current situation is doomed to the fall of these three martial arts generals who dominate the situation on weekdays.

However, at this moment, an extremely bright blood light came from the northwest direction and pierced the void. In an instant, he entered the pitch-black portal, only to hear a deep voice coming from the portal: "I can't imagine that there is still a residual drop of the blood of the descendants of the Wu Ancestor in the Nether, although it is not pure, but it is enough for the doppelganger of this king." Humble Nether creatures, this King has announced that this will soon become the 95,614th Corpse Demon Farm of King Baal! ”

As soon as this soul-making voice fell, I saw the "click" of the corpse suppression blood talisman in the sky, shattered into several petals, and the general trend that had been suppressing the few people present also disappeared, but the attraction in the pitch-black portal did not stop, but became extremely violent in an instant, not the same as before, like an ancient giant beast devouring the starry sky, wanting to destroy everything.

At the same time, the old man who was holding the scarlet heart suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, and his eyes, which were still glowing with essence, had now become dull and dull, and his dry body instantly turned into a disgusting dry corpse.

"Young master, let's go, this is..."The old man hissed and shouted with the last strength of his life, but before the words fell, the body, which was even more fragile than the rotten wood, was torn to pieces by the terrifying suction force in the pitch-black portal, and his three souls and seven spirits were sucked into the portal at the same time, and his form and spirit were destroyed, and he could not be reborn forever, and even soul fragments were not left.

Although the old man is dead, his heart is still there, and he is flying slowly towards the pitch-black portal at this moment. In the near future, the Corpse Demon Heavenly Bal King will use this heart to match the blood of the descendants of the Witch Ancestor to form a flesh body and descend to the world.

Even if it is a doppelganger, the strength is terrifying.

As for Gu Lao's last reminder, it was obviously redundant, because with Zhang Mofeng's cultivation, he couldn't resist the terrifying suction force in the portal at all.

"No..."

The fear in Zhang Mofeng's heart, who was screaming hysterically, had reached the point of no return, and he could never have imagined that this sacrifice would actually invite the existence of the corpse demon king. He didn't know what kind of terrifying strength the king-level corpse demon had, because this was a realm that he couldn't reach at all, but he understood that even if it was an ordinary corpse demon, to him, and even to their entire Zhang family, it was an invincible existence, and the corpse demon who came through sacrifice was just a clone, and how powerful its true body was immeasurable.

"Hahahaha..."

At this moment, Zhang Mofeng, who was about to be sucked into the terrifying portal, laughed wildly, not because he was not afraid, but because he was too scared and was scared crazy.

Zhang Mofeng, the first to be sucked into the portal, and the next one was the Red Jade Building, which was slightly higher than him.

In the face of the impending death, Hongyulou was a little calm, and in addition to calmness and relief, there was more intense reluctance in a pair of kind eyes.

She is calm because she is by no means a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise she would not be alone again and again to complete those almost impossible tasks.

She was relieved because she no longer wanted to continue to live that erosive life of intrigue with others, vanity and wrongdoing, and death may be a relief for her.

She is reluctant because she has a younger sister.

Who will take care of her when she is gone?

Her body is so weak, her heart is so simple, without herself, how can she survive in this treacherous world?

So far, everything she has done has been for her sister, even if those things are hurtful in the eyes of others, but she has no regrets at all, because it is worth it.

At this moment when his life was about to come to an end, there was only one person in Hongyulou's heart, that is, his simple and kind sister.

Tears blurred his vision, but in a hazy way, Hongyulou seemed to see that familiar and innocent cute smiling face.

"Sister, sister is sorry for you, I can't take care of you anymore." Everything turned into this apologetic word at this moment.

Hongyulou closed his eyes, waiting for death with a deep sense of reluctance, longing and guilt.

For a long time, for a long time, or for a few moments, time seems to stand still, and yet it seems to be extending indefinitely.

Gradually, the sound of the wind whistling in his ears disappeared, and his limbs returned to normal, no longer numb, and Hongyulou slowly opened his eyes.

Still a little confused, she muttered, "Am I dead?" ”

Just then, a young man's voice came: "No, you're not dead. ”

This voice cleared Hongyulou's mind a little, and through the blurred vision, there was a young man in white with handsome facial features.

He looked no more than twenty years old, but there was an ethereal and dusty aura on his body, as if he was a worldly immortal who did not touch cause and effect and did not enter reincarnation, and he would ride the wind anytime and anywhere, and there was a sense of unreality and illusion, especially the pair of blood-colored pupils and the mysterious ancient totems in them, which made Hongyulou couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Who is this young man in white who didn't come from Shizhen Tower? If he hadn't made a timely move and used "Cheng Cangsheng" to protect the red jade building, this charming beauty would have already perished.

At this moment, the real sense of solidity under his feet also made Hongyulou completely sober. She was surprised to find that she was now standing in a pale cyan light curtain, and the young man in white in front of her was undoubtedly her savior.

Hongyulou has a keen mind, she knows very well that the current situation is not too optimistic, whether she can save her life is still unknown, through the light curtain, a hundred zhang away is the demon portal, and now only by breaking this portal can it be regarded as escaping this catastrophe. But even so, the cultivation of the young man in white in front of him is unfathomable, and his motives are unknown, and Rao saved her life, but it does not mean that he will let her go easily.

Hongyulou, who knew that he could only act at the opportunity, showed a grateful smile on his face, bowed slightly, and said softly while saluting: "Little girl Hongyulou, thank you for saving your life." (To be continued.) )