"This altar is only two or three rooms in size, and it seems that this Hercules is not very good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Shen Ye glanced at it from afar and thought to himself.

The size of the altar often symbolizes the status of the gods, and Shen Ye guessed that this Hercules was just a very ordinary god, but no matter how ordinary the gods were, he could not compare.

The crowd was noisy, but Shen Ye still got some useful information from the words he heard. The ones who were chosen as gods this time were Ouyang Lie, the grandson of the mayor of the town, and Li Yang, a child of an ordinary family. A disciple is a person who receives God's blessings. In addition to these, Shen Ye also heard about the bloodline, it seems that the Ouyang family obtained a trace of Hercules's essence blood through sacrifices many years ago, and then became a bloodline family. However, Shen Ye didn't know what the bloodline person represented.

"Let's make it!"

At this time, two strong men with bare arms entered the crowd, Shen Ye turned around and saw that there was an old man who was close to old age behind these two people, it seemed that the two strong men should open the way for the old man. Needless to say, that old man is the mayor Ouyang Hai.

"It's!"

Shen Ye's pupils shrank, and he saw that the old man was holding a small basin in his hand, and there were more than a dozen colorful small crystal nuclei in the basin, and the top two crystal nuclei were twice as large as the others. The shape of this crystal nucleus resembles ordinary ore, but the surface has a kind of brilliance, which looks dazzling.

"Is this the spirit core?" Shen Ye had a desire to grab it, but he still endured it, and he could "see" a few masters hidden in the crowd. Because of his cultivation of stargazing, he could see the strength and weakness of the aura on people's bodies.

Suddenly, a figure passed through the crowd at an extremely fast speed, and in just a moment's effort, it came to Ouyang Hai two feet away.

The two strong men reacted very quickly, and immediately swung their fists to meet them.

The masked man clenched his fists and flashed behind them like a ghost.

"Bump, bump!"

In just three or two strokes, the two strong men fell to the ground.

Shen Ye was mixed in the crowd, and when he saw the skills of the masked man, he was also shocked in his heart, at such a fast speed, he might not be able to please him if he encountered it, and the outside world was really a master.

The two strong men fell, but Ouyang Hai's face was not shocked, he said in a deep voice, "The strong man's skills are admired by the old man, if the strong man is willing to stop here, the old man can be the master and give the three first-order spirit cores to the strong man." ”

Shen Ye knew that Ouyang Hai was purely delaying the army when he said this, and he could feel that a master was rushing here.

The masked man seemed to be really moved, and hesitated for a moment, but the next moment, his body instantly turned into a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ouyang Hai's eyes, and grabbed the two largest spirit cores in the basin with one hand.

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and a red giant sword several feet long turned into a streamer and slashed straight towards the masked man, with an extremely powerful momentum.

The masked man's face changed, this blow was amazingly powerful, if he didn't avoid it, he would probably be seriously injured, and in desperation, he didn't have time to take the spirit core, and turned into a phantom, flashing to a position a few feet away.

"Liuying Duel, you are a member of the Black Demon Gate!" At this time, Ouyang Hai had one more person by his side. This person is dressed in red, with a jade crown on his head, sword eyebrows and bright teeth, and he looks like a gentleman.

Ouyang Hai bowed slightly, "Thank you for your protection!"

Chi Yuzi waved his hand, he faintly felt that something was wrong, he took over the task of guarding the sacrificial ceremony of Qingshan Town, but why did the people from the Black Demon Sect, the great enemy of the sect, appear here.

At this time, the masked man laughed a few times and took off his mask.

"Mo Yun!" Chi Yuzi's face became extremely ugly, and the worst thing in her heart really happened.

Mo Yun is out of the horse, it seems that he is here to kill himself, and it is likely that he is not the only one, this time it may be less auspicious, but it is worth pulling a few more pads before dying, thinking of this, Chi Yuzi's heart is also a lot more comfortable, he said loudly, "Mo Yun, my purpose today is probably me, and you can't keep me, let others come out." ”

"Smack. Mo Yun clapped his hands a few times and said with a smile, "Chi Yuzi is really like a god, admire, admire." Come out, brothers. ”

As soon as the words fell, two more people walked out of the crowd. Shen Ye's face in the crowd changed, and they were all masters of the Condensation Realm.

"One late condensation, two mid-condensation. You Black Demon Sect really think of me!" Chi Yuzi sneered.

"Of course, you have to do your best to deal with a master at the peak of Qi Condensation like Brother Chi, Brother Chi, do you say?" As soon as Mo Yun's words fell, the black light flashed in his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, "Mo Mou will come to teach Brother Chi's Chiyan Sword to decide!"

Almost at the same time, the other two Black Demon Sect disciples also attacked Chi Yuzi, one brandished a cyan long stick, and the other turned into a ball of billowing black qi, faintly hearing the sound of ghosts crying wolf, and then a two-person tall skeleton walked out of the black qi, holding a huge bone knife in his hand.

"Hmph, turn bones!" Chi Yuzi snorted coldly, his eyes flashed red, and he chanted an inexplicable obscure incantation in his mouth, and then waved his arm. The next moment, with a cry, a two-foot firebird flew out and greeted the skeleton.

"Firebird Technique! Brother Chi is also proficient in spells!" Mo Yun's face was complicated, he didn't expect Chi Yuzi to be so talented, not only did he cultivate to the peak of Qi Condensation at an extremely young age, but he also knew quite mystical techniques, how good it would be if such a person was in my Black Demon Sect. But he knew it was just a fantasy, but the more powerful Chi Yuzi was, the more rewards he would give. Mo Yun didn't think that Chi Yuzi could escape, three against one, and he really couldn't have the treasures given by the elders! But he naturally wouldn't use it easily, and he still wanted to stay by himself.

Mo Yun and his companions soon fought with Chi Yuzi, and suddenly the red light and black light flickered one by one, and the scene was extremely gorgeous. Chi Yuzi used the Firebird Technique to extract a small half of the spiritual power in his body, while Mo Yun and the others seemed to know his situation, and they didn't fight him, but they were just consuming the spiritual power in his body.

On the other side, the firebird was extremely sensitive, and the skeleton's bone knife kept swinging, but it couldn't cut it, and pecked at the skeleton's head at every opportunity. The head seems to be the lifeline of the skeleton, and the skeleton wants to protect the head, but does not dare to let go of his hand to attack, and the two are at a stalemate for a while. However, the Firebird is only a condensation of spiritual power, and it won't take long to dissipate.

"Pull out the mountains and ......"

At this moment, a slightly immature voice came into everyone's ears, and they saw that on the altar, a thin young man folded his hands and read something in his mouth, it was Ouyang Hai's grandson, Ouyang Lie!

Mo Yun's face changed drastically, and he roared, "He wants to summon a god, stop him!"

The Black Demon Sect disciple who made the stick immediately withdrew from the battle and rushed towards Ouyang Lie. Chi Yuzi knew that this was an opportunity and wanted to block him, but he was helplessly entangled by the ink cloud again.

The Black Demon Gate was already good at speed, and that disciple came to the altar in a moment. Ouyang Lie was still reciting the incantation, and when he saw the Black Demon Sect disciple, his face was extremely frightened.

The Black Demon Sect disciple sneered, and the cyan long stick swung down!

At this moment, the disciple of the Black Demon Sect felt a force behind him pressing towards him, if he received this blow, he would definitely be injured, so he stopped the stick and turned around with a punch.

In front of Shen Ye, a boulder several zhang in size faintly appeared, which was a phenomenon that would only occur in the fourth layer of the Stone Breaking Fist. The boulder and the Black Demon Sect disciple's punch collided together, and suddenly there was a loud noise, the Black Demon Sect disciple Deng Dengden took a few steps back, and Shen Ye flew out directly upside down, falling heavily to the ground, his face was red, wow, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Ye didn't expect that the day after tomorrow was so different from the condensation qi, the advantage of the Broken Stone Fist lies in the strength, there is a thousand catties of huge strength when practicing to the fourth layer, but when it comes to condensation, it is not worth mentioning, if you practice to the fifth layer, you may be able to fight.

The reason why Shen Ye made a move was because he knew that if Chi Yuzi was defeated and died, the people of the Black Demon Sect would definitely kill all the people here in order to cover up this matter!

Suddenly, the altar trembled, the patterns on the stone slabs lit up, the originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and gusts of wind howled. Suddenly, countless cyan light spots appeared in the air, and these light points slowly condensed towards one place, and after a while, a cyan ball of light nearly 100 zhang appeared in mid-air. Shen Ye saw a figure flickering in the cyan ball of light, and suddenly, he felt a palpitation, and a terrifying coercion appeared from the ball of light, making people feel the urge to kneel, and everyone, even the disciples of the Black Demon Sect who were about to escape, knelt down one after another.

Shen Ye didn't kneel, and he didn't know why, as if it was a kind of pride in his blood, he just bent down and bowed.

The cyan ball of light slowly dissipated, and a figure landed on the altar from the sky. Blood-haired shawl, purple armor, supreme might!

Shen Ye saw that although the aura of Hercules was also extremely strong, it was not outrageously strong, and he guessed that this should be just a dimensional projection of Hercules.

The purple blood-red pupils swept everyone coldly, and found that there was a young man who did not kneel, but just bowed, as a high god, he was the master in this lower plane, which he couldn't bear, "Why don't you kneel!"

The indifferent voice seemed to come from the ice abyss, Shen Ye even felt a little chill in his soul, he stubbornly raised his head, looked at the purple blood pupils, and said word by word, "I kneel to the sky and the earth, not to the gods!"