Late at night, at the blood pool in the Black Temple of the Black Abyss Mountain.

The Deathhoard and Emperor Lyme stood lonely beside the churning pool of blood. Staring at the blood surging in front of him, the Death Saint grabbed the black robe covering his face, but he didn't pull it off for a long time.

"Shhh...... Three hundred years, three hundred and eighteen years to be exact...... Why did I come to this volcano, why did I come across this pool of blood......" The Death Saint muttered with pathos, the resentful gaze in the black robe staring at the pool of blood, "Why...... Why won't I die for three hundred years!Why should I become like this!" In a desolate and hoarse voice, the black robe was finally torn open by him, and the face of the Death Saint was reflected in the pool of blood.

Even the pool of blood seemed to be frightened by this face, and suddenly became calm and no longer churning. The face, which did not resemble a human form, became clearer in the pool. There is no skin, even the muscles are incomplete, the teeth are completely exposed, there are only two black holes left in the nostrils, the eyeballs in the eye sockets are about to fall out, and the green tendons in the flesh and blood on the top of the head are exposed and beating, which is very terrifying.

"It's not me!" Deathsaint grabbed half of his face, but the shattered flesh didn't splash out at all, but was stuck together by the blood, slowly healing, and in a moment it was back to the skeleton-like face.

"Not me...... Not me...... It's not me!" No matter how much the Death Saint destroys his body, he will be restored as soon as possible, and he can't kill himself.

At this time, Emperor Leme, who was watching coldly, spoke, "Master, the day of the resurrection of the dark god is getting closer and closer, and at that time he will either reward you with a normal body or give you a death." Either way, isn't it all what you want? ”

The Death Saint slammed his robe to shreds, revealing an equally terrifying body. Squinted at Emperor Lyme and said, "You were given to me by him, and you also have a share of credit for making me like this...... Hehe, it's a pity I can't kill you. But this time you're right, what's the matter, let's resurrect the guy below. With that, the Death Saint jumped into the pool of blood, and countless black gases came out of the pool in the blood splashes, burrowing into the rotten and tattered body of the Death Saint like maggots. He let out a moan, unable to tell if it was pain or comfort......

During the day, the dark clouds in the Black Abyss Mountains turned gray, and the atmosphere was still gloomy. Xie Tong had already found enough young soldiers in the major troops together with the other backbones, none of them had cultivated aura, and some new soldiers had been newly captured from the outside, a total of one hundred and eight people.

"I heard that this is the last sacrifice, and the buddies are finally alive. This time, the Death Saint Lord is estimated to be a great reward for a few of us, and if we don't do it, we can get the point of breaking through the Spirit Liberation Realm, and it is also possible to reach the King Realm!" a leader walked in front and daydreamed.

"What if you become an idiot like the Dark Spirit General?" would you like to?" Xie Tong said leisurely.

"This ...... Hey, it's all for the dark gods, and if that's the case, I'll admit it. The leader said with a little helplessness.

The other leaders also said, "It's an honor to be able to give your life to the dark god." This kind of honor is placed in the land of trees, and only the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are qualified. ”

Obsessed, the dark aura is too poisonous. Xie Tong shook his head slightly and said no more. Turning to look at the more than 100 young people who followed honestly behind him, he thought of something and naturally asked, "You just said it was the last time, I just came and don't know." How many sacrifices have you made like this?"

The previous leader pinched his chin and thought for a moment before saying, "I've been here for more than three years, and the sacrifice of this scale is about once every six months, and there are seven times. ”

"Seven times, that's more than seven hundred people......" Xie Tong calculated.

The other leaders behind him patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Seven hundred, you are too underestimated to have hidden the Dark Spirit Army for more than three hundred years, the Death Saint has been sacrificing since he entered here three hundred years ago, you can do the math yourself." ”

"It started three hundred years ago?!" Xie Tong widened his eyes in surprise. After a rough calculation, he muttered, "More than 60,000 people...... This Dead Saint!"

Ascending the steps and entering the temple, the pool of blood jumped into view again. Xie Tong pretended to arrange for those young people to stand up, while looking anxiously out of the passage, and secretly said in his heart, why haven't they come back yet, Niu Feitian, aren't Roses ready yet.

Everyone was ready, and the Death Saint arrived as scheduled. After carefully identifying the one hundred and eight young people, he nodded with satisfaction. Lifted his robe, revealing his inhuman face.

Where had those young people seen such a terrifying figure, they gasped and retreated timidly.

With a wave of his hand, the Death Saint released an aura to imprison them, and more than a hundred people could no longer move. The Death Saint said, "Hmph, what are you afraid of, the one below is probably not as good-looking as me." Leave your fears to him. ”

With that, Death Saint Yin smiled and began to chant words with his hands sealed, and the black qi in the blood pool gushed out, turning into a hundred and eight tentacles and stretching out towards these young people.

Xie Tong held the bead tightly in his hand and became anxious, how to stop him.

At this time, a hand gently stroked Xie Tong's back. A familiar voice sounded, "I'm coming, can I still catch up?"

"It's just right!" Xie Tong and the person behind him took out the beads at the same time and threw them directly above the blood pool. The two beads collided with a soft golden light, silently bursting out with an infinite amount of golden brilliance.

The black tentacles in the pool of blood met the golden light, like ice cubes meeting a soldering iron, hissing and emitting black smoke, letting go of the young men and retreating into the pool of blood. At the same time, those young people who had been bewitched by the dark aura came to their senses at the same time, and they no longer had the awe of the black god, and they ran away one after another. And those leaders present were all destroyed by the golden light, and the dark aura veins were destroyed, fainting fainting, stupid stupid, and no one could stay awake.

After being interrupted all of a sudden, the Death Saint was unable to function properly and was swallowed by the blood pool, and he knelt down in pain while holding his chest. After coughing twice, he looked up at Xie Tong violently, "It's you!" There was a momentum in his voice, which shattered Xie Tong's technique of disguise, making him reveal his true face.

"Holy Son of the Land of Trees, the one behind is the Holy Maiden!Disturb my Black God Recovery Plan, your time of death is here!" The Death Saint endured the pain of the reversal of the aura, and raised his hand to kill the two teenagers of the Kingdom of Trees on the spot.

"Xie Tong!" Rose took out a spirit stone from her arms and stuffed it into Xie Tong's hand, "This is what your grandfather gave you." ”

Xie Tong took the spirit stone, laughed evilly, and poured the spirit qi into the spirit stone. The spirit stone suddenly brightened, and the energy contained in it shot out in the direction of the Death Saint. The sound of the dragon's groan was deafening, and what was released from the spirit stone was a pale golden dragon, frantically devouring the Death Saint.

Shadow Dragon Stone!A peculiar spirit stone that can store a fighter's fighting skills, only has a very small output in the Fighting God Spirit Vein, and is generally in the hands of the Dragon Fighting Imperial Family. The secret weapon of the second prince, Emperor Hailong, to scare off the mushroom king back then was this. When Xie Nantian was on the expedition, the Dragon Emperor also gave him a piece to prepare for the unexpected.

This time, Xie Tong called Niu Feitian and they went back to find Rose to ask for this stone, which was to give the Death Saint a fatal blow at this critical moment. The Dragon Emperor is known as the number one in the mainland's armed forces, and his one-move fighting skills can't even be withstood even by the Death Saint. At the very least, it can buy everyone time to escape, and it can also sabotage their Black God Recovery Plan.

Sure enough, the dragon swallowed the Deathholl and burrowed into the volcano without knowing where to go. The whole mountain shook at the same time, and the rumbling sound was endless. The pool of blood boiled, and more and more black qi gushed out, trying to wear out the remaining light aura in this space.

"Hurry up! it's dangerous here!" Xie Tong pulled Rose and was about to run away. only to find that the other party did not want to leave.

"Xie Tong, the blood pool is still there, and the Death Saint shouldn't die so easily. If we leave this time, they will continue to sacrifice, but we still can't completely eliminate the possibility of the black god's recovery. Rose said solemnly.

"So what? That's God, and our power can't destroy him. Xie Tong said.

Rose took out another piece of white holy feather, and said to Xie Tong, "This is the last piece of divine feather preserved in the Holy Tree Temple, this time I specially brought it, just for this moment, you have to help me." ”

"Is this okay alone?" Xie Tong wondered, he didn't think that just a piece of Great God Remnant Feather could completely prevent the Black God from resurrecting.

"The Sacred Tree said yes, then yes. Rose said and took Xie Tong's hand, and folded the divine feather in her four hands. The aura in Xie Tong's body spontaneously turned into light aura and poured into his hands, and so did Rose. Between the two of them, it was like holding a golden sun, and the light was getting stronger and stronger.

Boom, the stones above the passage began to fall, and countless cracks appeared in the ceiling of the wall that were rapidly extending out. The pool of blood churned even more violently, and the blood had already gushed out of the pool and spread. The dark spirit army that fainted to the ground was melted off their flesh and blood when they encountered the blood, turning into white bones and lying on the spot.

A few people ran from outside the passage, and it was Niu Feitian who rushed in. Originally, they were going to pick up Rose and Xie Tong outside.

"It's not good, the impact is too strong, the volcano has a tendency to erupt, let's go!" Niu Feitian said anxiously. Seeing the situation in the field, they knew that Xie Tong and Rose's plan had succeeded.

"There is one last step left, brothers, protect the Dharma for me!" Xie Tong poured all his aura into the divine feather, and the dangerous situation in front of him really couldn't be withdrawn.

Rumble...... A large hole was cracked in the ceiling, and the huge and heavy black rock could be pressed down at any moment, and the place could not be left for long.

Wufang's palms turned into earthy yellow giant claws, grabbed a piece from the wall and erected it beside Xie Tong, using it as a pillar to resist the ceiling.

Niu Feitian turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and kicked aside the stones that fell everywhere, so as not to disturb Xie Tong.

Yan Zishu released a whirlwind to cooperate with the five parties to drag the smallpox.

Kong Wuming is the most direct, and when he flies, he holds the boulder with his arms. Everyone is doing this to buy time for the two of them.

"You're all going to die!" On the other side of the blood pool, the voice of the death saint's anger came from the large hole that was punched out by the dragon emperor in the Shadow Dragon Stone......