Chapter 253: Sacrifice (I)
The ancient god Gargamel was really playing this time, and as soon as the immortal exterminating spear in his hand stabbed out, even Liang Ming and his mobile phone, who were watching the battle, changed color. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This thorn should be standing at the pinnacle of this realm, if it is a little stronger, maybe even the sky will be pierced!" Seeing the ancient god Gargamel make a move, the mobile phone couldn't help but sigh.
"Gargamel was also suppressed because of his cultivation, otherwise this spear would have pierced out, and the entire cultivation realm would no longer exist. "Liang Ming saw too many things that were different from the spear of the ancient god Gargamel. Although Liang Ming has not reached the realm of Gargamel, he still has a deep understanding of the fact that all laws are natural and have the same end.
In the face of the earth-shattering spear stabbed by the ancient god Gargamel, Yu Xuanji only frowned slightly, and then floated the flower basket forward, just in time to meet Gargamel's immortal extermination spear, and then saw a flash of cold light, and the sharp blade in Yu Xuanji's hand actually drew a strange curve, and then slashed at the throat of the ancient god Gargamel.
This knife seems to be an understatement, direct and simple, but many people who have advanced cultivation have seen the disillusionment of life and death from the fluttering sword light, the silence that suddenly comes like a night of spring breeze, the brilliance of thousands of trees and pear blossoms, and the bleak silence of gloomy clouds.
Seeing that the ancient god Gargamel was about to be beheaded by this knife, he heard the sound of "dang", and a bone fragment suddenly jumped out of Gargamel's chest, blocking the killing knife of the fish.
"Yu Xuanji, I'm ...... grass" The ancient god Gargamel, who was shocked into a cold sweat, panicked, and could no longer care about the so-called demeanor, his head shrank, and he scolded loudly.
Yu Xuanji was so angry by the vulgarity of the ancient god Gargamel that his eyebrows were upside down, his face was full of anger, and the whole person was like a shrew, like a crazy knife, one after another, constantly greeting the ancient god Gargamel!
Women are really unreasonable animals, just because of a foul word from the ancient god Gargamel, even the fish mystery that has always been cold as frost shows its crazy side. Gargamel, if he had understood, would have regretted his mistake.
"......"
"You crazy woman......"
"Nima's, you try to cut Lao Tzu again......"
"Yu Xuanji, you really cut it!"
"Don't think that if Lao Tzu is not powerful, he will be regarded as a sick cat!"
"Fish mystery, I ......"
The ancient god Gargamel was slashed by the stormy attack of the fish mystery, and he obeyed it. He lost the first hand while constantly dodging, while nagging and scolding, almost scolded the word "" again, but fortunately thought of the unreasonableness and madness of the fish mystery, and swallowed the word back alive.
"These two are really a strange pair! one is rude, the other is indifferent, and the pair is endless. However, it is worthy of a person who has come down from the upper realm, even if his cultivation is suppressed, but one move and one style of Taoism is natural, and there is something in it. Seeing that Yu Xuanji and the ancient god Gargamel were inextricably fighting, Liang Ming watched it with relish on the side, and he had long forgotten his original intention.
"Of course! The Upper Realm is blessed, and it is comparable to a Xiuzhen Continent. The level of these two people is only at the middle level in the upper realm, but if they can really let go of the fight, the entire Xiuzhen Continent will be destroyed. "After all, the mobile phone has stayed in the Upper Realm Vast Heaven Divine Land, so it is necessary to take a long-term view.
Haotian Divine Land, there are countless capable people, if it is not suppressed by the interface, then even if any one person comes, it can sweep the entire Xiuzhen Continent.
After seeing the skills of the fish mystery and the ancient god Gargamel, and then thinking of the Upper Realm Haotian Divine Land mentioned on his mobile phone, Liang Ming actually had a feeling of blood gushing, and he yearned for Haotian Divine Land a little more.
"Lao Tzu is going to make a fortune!"
"Yu Xuanji, if you don't stop, Lao Tzu is really going to make a fortune!"
After stumbling far away, the old god Gargamel finally relented, grabbed the bone fragment in his chest, and threw it hard.
"Blood Sacrifice to All Worlds!"
At the same time, the mouth of the ancient god Gargamel was also chanting, and mysterious and complicated symbols floated up one after another, constantly falling on the bone fragments in front of him.
The ancient god Gargamel finally fought back, and after being chased by Yu Xuanji frantically, he couldn't hold back any longer. Indeed, if you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore.
"Boom ......"
With a loud bang, in an instant, the originally thin bone fragment actually emitted a brilliant light, covering the sky and the sun, and then a circular altar flew out from the endless light.
The altar is blood-red, weird, and as soon as it appears, it emits wisps of red light. This wisp of red light is not Ruiqi, nor is it immortal light, nor is it the aura of heaven and earth.
This wisp of red light doesn't seem to have any coercion or momentum, but it makes people shudder, as if just a few more glances, as if the whole person's soul is going to be stripped out of the body by the red light, and then swallowed in.
In a short moment, I don't know how many people feel that they can't move, as if they have been hit by a nightmare, they have no cultivation, but when this altar appears, they have no way to fight back, only to be killed.
"It's terrifying! What is this?" Even Liang Ming felt an irrepressible urge in the qi and blood in his body, as if he was about to burst out and fly towards the altar. In the crisis, Liang Ming hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi and ran the "Prajna Immortal Sutra", which suppressed that kind of discomfort without feeling it.
"Run!"
When the ancient god Gargamel released blood from the bone fragment on the altar, the mobile phone was already frightened, so as soon as Liang Ming's words were finished, the mobile phone immediately roared, and then pulled Liang Ming up and rushed away desperately.
"You dare to sacrifice ...... blood"
It was not only Liang Ming and the mobile phone who fled, but even Yu Xuanji, who had not spoken, left the blood altar far away and chased after Liang Ming and the mobile phone after spitting out this sentence.
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
At this moment, the entire Blood Altar suddenly shook, and then a red light burst out, covering the entire sky. In a short period of time, it continued to spread in all directions, like a monstrous wave.
These red lights are thousands of feet high, as if they rise from the ground, building a high wall, from the moment they appear, they are very weird, as if they are full of a strong smell of blood, which makes people smell sick, and they know that it is not a good thing at a glance.
"Run!"
"Run!"
Although many monks didn't know what the red light that extended from the altar was, they were still screaming and running desperately to escape the pursuit of the red light.
For a time, the small world of Babel was a mess, full of monks fleeing for their lives. At this moment, whether it is a monk in the Yuan Infant Period or a monk in the Mahayana Period, under the cold gaze of the ancient god Gargamel, under the pursuit of Hongchen, they are all so insignificant.
Looking at the red light that was getting closer and closer, everyone almost used eighteen kinds of martial arts and desperately escaped. There are those who summon the help of strange beasts, there are those who put magic talismans on their feet, there are those who take out the magic weapon of true life and fly, and of course, there are earth escapes, wood escapes and so on......
It's just that no matter how fast these people escaped, they couldn't be as fast as the surging red light, and they were slow and slow, and the screams were endless for a while, like hell on earth.
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
Wherever the red light passed, one by one the monks were immediately swept into it, and then they exploded one by one, turning into a cloud of blood mist and merging into the red light, and there were not even bones left. As for their magic weapons, as well as the things they carried, they were also in the red light, and they came to naught.