Gu Ying's body was already trembling uncontrollably.

The fear of death hangs over my heart.

He never imagined that he was so close to death.

I thought that my talent could allow me to have a bright future in Tianhe Xianmen.

Not long ago, he was praised by his master for his progress.

But who would have thought that in the next second, he would become a sacrifice on this altar.

The ups and downs of life have cast a haze in Gu Ying's eyes.

The strength is not enough, even in this outer heaven, the immortals are still just the fish of the board in the hands of the strong.

Ignore it when it's useless and let it swim in your own pond to survive.

When it comes in handy, it will also be taken out and scaled and disemboweled.

Sun Ran gritted his teeth, and several attempts were able to break free from the shackles of this strange rope.

Trying to let his immortal energy be released.

He doesn't want to die here!

I joined the Hongming Immortal Gate.

There are many good days ahead of him.

The future is over.

Sun Ran's heart was full of unwillingness.

Ye Fan stood indifferently on the altar.

His gaze turned to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"You're a thief."

The middle-aged man's side was already preparing to activate the altar.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, his cheeks turned.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan looked at the middle-aged man, "Isn't the inheritance of the Tianhe Immortal Gate stolen by you?"

"I heard that the Tianhe Immortal Gate was restored because the descendants of the former disciples regained their inheritance."

"In the final analysis, you just stole the inheritance of the Tianhe Immortal Gate and added it to yourself."

"You don't have any so-called Tianhe inheritance at all, and you created the Tianhe Immortal Gate just to satisfy your ulterior purposes."

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled.

"Now that you know this, what do you think is the point?"

"The three of you are going to die, too."

"I might as well tell you."

"This seat is the messenger of the evil god of the territory, the crow, the night is dark."

"Whether it's creating the Tianhe Immortal Gate, or sacrificing you, so that the evil gods can descend on the outer heavens!"

"Once the evil god comes, what bullshit immortals, what extraterrestrial immortals, are all ants!"

"The evil gods will turn the outer heavens into our own territory!"

Ye Di said, his eyes full of yearning and longing, "You should feel honored."

"You have become my sacrifice to the evil gods."

"The evil gods have come, and you have a share of the credit!"

Ye Fan sneered, "Then why don't you just sacrifice yourself?"

Who knew that Ye Di was not annoyed at all, "When it comes to the end, I will naturally sacrifice myself, and you don't need to worry about this."

In the middle of the sea of Dao.

Wu Chang gritted his teeth, "It turned out to be the bastards of the extraterritorial evil gods!"

"I beat them to the point where they ran away with their tails between their legs, and now they dare to think about the outer heavens!"

"I'll just tell you how the altar looks so familiar!"

While Ye Fan was out and about the night, he asked Wu Chang if he had a solution.

Now they are trapped here, and there is no way out.

At least it is impossible to get out of trouble.

Ye Fan said to Ye Di at the same time, "Can you tell me before you die, why did I give you the glass beads, you would want to kill me?"

Ye Di smiled dumbly, "Of course, it's because I don't know the inheritance of the Tianhe Immortal Sect at all."

"I didn't see anything at the time."

"I'm not sure how much you know about that."

"The last thing I like is an accident, just in case

I'm going to get rid of you."

Ye Fan never thought that this night darkness would kill them just because of this reason.

At first, he thought that the content of the glass beads was very sensitive.

A trace of despair flashed in Sun Ran's eyes.

Heard so many secrets about the darkness of the night.

He didn't even think he could live.

It's really dead now!

"Brother Ye, you said that I should be a guide, are you a little unlucky?"

To be precise, Sun Ran can be regarded as the middleman of the introduction.

If Sun Ran had left directly after sending Ye Fan to Tianhe Immortal Gate.

Maybe you can get away with it.

It's a pity that time can't be restarted.

Saying this now is just a sigh for the last helplessness.

Seeing that the night is dark, we have to do it!

Sun Ran slowly closed his eyes.

Wait quietly for death to come.

In the sea of Dao.

Wu Chang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Boy, tell him that this altar has a big hole!"

"I remember where I've seen an altar like this."

"Hahaha, this person is a bullshit evil god messenger, and the altar formation is all wrong!"

Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all, and was ready to make a move on the side of the night.

Ye Fan suddenly spoke.

"Lord Crow, with a messenger like you, is the blood mold that has poured for eight lifetimes!"

At this time, Ye Fan's tone became very subtle, and his words were full of dissatisfaction and disdain.

Nightshade's eyes narrowed slightly, "Boy, what other tricks do you want to play with me?"

"Raven-sama, can you call it whatever you want?"

"You're not a believer in adults!"

Ye Fan shrugged calmly, "How do you know I'm not?"

"Have you ever wondered why I came to you with the glass beads?"

Nightshade snorted softly, "Trick up!"

"I don't care what your purpose is, anyway, it's time for you to hit the road!"

The altar is about to be activated!

Ye Fan shouted.

"Use a useless altar to keep wasting resources and live up to the expectations of Lord Crow!"

"Isn't it enough that you've done so many stupid things!"

"Do you really think that Lord Crow is the only messenger for you?"

Nightshade stopped the altar's formation with a little impatience.

A dodge appeared in front of Ye Fan.

With a finger, he grabbed Ye Fan's neck on the spot!

"There's nothing wrong with my formation!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll break your neck right now!"

Ye Fan's face flushed slightly, and his eyes showed disdain.

"Your altar is wrong!"

"If your altar is useful, why hasn't it been so long that the Divine Manifestation has not come at all!"

Nightshade's eyes flickered, "Boy, you lied to me!"

"Honestly, where did you know these things?"

Ye Fan sneered, "I'm just a little immortal who has just ascended, where do you think I can know these things?"

"The sacrifice has been for so long, and not once has God appeared."

"Nightshade, haven't you ever doubted your altar?"

"Anyway, in my eyes, this thing is full of loopholes!"

"If you want Lord Black Crow to descend on this outer heaven, you are sacrificing all the Tianhe Immortal Sects, which is useless!"

"You're wasting your time and doing useless work here, and at the end of the day, do you think you can return to the crow-sama's divine cloud?"

"You're dreaming!"