Chilin Jun stood tall, his sleeves surging with red light and gradually turning into countless scarlet snakes as thin as long hair, his hands covered with indestructible scales hidden in countless red snakes,

It is said that the Blood Demon Styx Ancestor has practiced on the banks of the Styx since he was a child, and he can turn into a blood python to compete with the ancestral dragon, although the Demon Styx Blood Ancestor has obtained the blood and soul skills of the Styx Ancestor, but he cannot cultivate the incarnation of the Blood Python, but he retreats and turns it into countless red snakes, which is considered to be a complete victory over the Styx Ancestor in terms of quantity.

The young leader of the demon clan, Chi Linjun, is even more unique to this secret method, there are countless red snakes on his sleeves, once he hits the opponent red snake and eats the bones, the skin and cramps are only in an instant, and the technique is extremely cruel.

If you can't deal with the Red Snake, you can only use those talismans and arrows, as well as the rainbow light of the Dao Law to kill the Red Snake little by little.

Of course, the premise is that the people Chilin Jun is willing to stand there and let you fight.

Chilin-kun moved sideways, wanting to rush into the enemy formation.

Hundreds of talismans appeared out of thin air, shooting out various rainbows towards Chilin Jun, forcing Chilin Jun to retreat.

As soon as Chilin Jun retreated to the same place, seven or eight talisman masters jumped out and took out a large handful of yellow paper and gold-lettered talismans from their arms to fill the gap.

"It's boring." Chu Shishanhe yawned and complained.

Chu Xinsu rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, yes, other people's torture and killing are not interesting, but yours is interesting." ”

"It's really boring." Mu Ying, who suddenly appeared, couldn't help but speak: "It's obviously a very simple thing, but if you have to torture others, it's bad to watch." ”

At this time, Chu Xinsu went to take a serious look at Chilin Jun, and sure enough, although the one hundred and ten talismans before were huge, they didn't even touch Chilin Jun's fur.

"Shameless." Chu Xin was indignant.

"I'll just say it."

Chu Shishanhe deliberately leaned in front of Chu Xinsu and was condescending.

"You're more shameless." Chu Xinsu pushed Chu Shishanhe away with a shyly face, ran to the side, squatted on the ground and drew circles.

"Tut-tut." Mu Ying first mocked, and then reminded Chu Shishanhe in a low voice: "Your brother-in-law looks at this side and that." ”

Frightened, Chu Shishan He was clever, and looked at the ancient tree, and sure enough, the Chu madman was no longer cross-legged and closed his eyes. Instead, he stared at himself with round eyes, and Chu Shishanhe hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, hehe smirked.

Only then did Lu Tong close his eyes, and the willow behind him with thousands of willow leaves like Qingfeng's small sword was restored to its original state, and it no longer pointed at the mountains and rivers of Chu Shi.

I'm scared, I'm afraid, I can't afford to provoke it.

Chu Shishan ran away in a gray manner.

Mu Ying coughed heavily, attracting Chu Xinsu's attention, and then pouted in the direction of Chu Shishanhe's escape.

Chu Xin nodded gratefully, and then ran in the direction that Mu Ying pointed to.

Suddenly feeling a chill in his back, Mu Ying looked over, and the Chu madman who dared to commit murder in front of the elders of all ethnic groups in Tai'an Mountain had already stood up, but fortunately, the leaf of the ancient tree was not pointed at him.

Mu Ying waved her hand, smiled, and walked away calmly.

From beginning to end, the Chu madman kept staring at Mu Ying, but he still didn't make a move, not even with killing intent.

As for why Mu Ying dared to 'trap' Chu Xinsu in a grand manner, it was only because Mu Ying knew a secret story of the evil spirit clan.

The Evil Spirit Clan and the Southern Wu Clan belong to the same ancient relics, and they can be regarded as close relatives in terms of speaking. And Mu Ying, as the little marquis of Mu Mansion in the southern country, naturally knows more than others.

For example, the ancient evil spirit clan did not have that evil word. Since ancient times, the evil spirit clan has admired the soul, and regarded the soul as everything, which has not changed since ancient times. There is also the fact that the spirit girl of the evil spirit clan has always been strange in choosing a husband, there is a combination of a spirit girl and an ordinary man, and the spirit girl has been widowed for tens of thousands of years after a hundred years, but she has never looked for the reincarnation of that person. There are also rumors that the spirit girl has an affair with the enemy, and the spirit clan first married it into its clan in a beautiful way, and after a hundred years, the ancient spirit clan fought for most of the family and owed countless favors to wipe out the spirit girl's husband's family, but did not welcome the spirit girl but let her be martyred.

These two are just two of the most interesting of the fourteen volumes in the Southern Spirit Clan's Tantra, and there are still fourteen volumes in the Southern Kingdom, and God knows how many of the Evil Spirit Clan's family scrolls there are.

Chu Madman is the son of the Evil Spirit King, and Chu Xinsu is the sister of the Chu Madman, so Chu Xinsu is undoubtedly the spirit daughter of the Evil Spirit Clan.

Previously, the demon clan just made a speech to humiliate Chu Xinsu, and he was killed by the Chu madman, and he couldn't die, and Chu Shishanhe crossed the rules many times, and the Chu madman just looked at him angrily and didn't make a move.

Mu Ying glanced at the stage, Chi Linjun's game had come to an end. Although no one died, no one was standing, and blood flowed all over the altar: "Sure enough, it's the most boring." ”

Yin Xutian, who hid at the beginning, came out as soon as it was over, scolded and scolded along the way, and stepped on the altar with both feet one foot off the ground and did not want to get a little blood stain, otherwise he would have to wash his clothes by himself when he turned around.

Yin Xutian beckoned people to move those unlucky people down, although he said so, he couldn't really ignore it, but fortunately, those who dared to come here were young leaders of all ethnic groups who were focused on cultivating, and they were all accompanied by the protectors to prepare high-grade elixirs, otherwise Tai'an Mountain would have to go bankrupt.

If you really give these guys food to bankruptcy, those old cow noses on Tai'an Mountain who eat white rice and empty for a long time will have to chew the root of his tongue, although they usually chew the root of his tongue.

Looking at the supernatural blood of the young people of all ethnic groups who were handed over to the stage, Yin Xutian suddenly had an idea, and his big sleeves rolled up and handed out his arms. In an instant, thousands of arms made of spiritual energy manifested, picking up the fragments and fragments of the robes and spiritual weapons on the altar, and the purple lotus flowers appeared in their eyes, searching for all the small debris.

"What does the Sixth Master Ancestor want to do?" The first to ask questions was the lively little Taoist boy in Tai'an Mountain.

It's really weird not to clean up a large area of blood stains, but just clean up the clutter.

Chilinjun, who caused this tragedy with two sleeves of red snakes, also squinted at Mr. Six in Tai'an Mountain.

Nearly 10,000 people at the table were even more talking, noisy and abnormal.

Even the old monk in the Confucian shirt of the Emperor Yuan Hall couldn't guess the mind of this little guy who was only a hundred years old, and turned his head to look at the Immortal Ancestor, who also shook his head and didn't know.

"What is he doing there?" Chu Xinsu asked curiously.

Chu Shishanhe pointed up and did not speak.

Chu Xin Su followed Chu Shishanhe's fingers and looked at it, except for the empty sky.

"He's a ruthless man."

A weak and weak word came from Leng Buding's ear, which frightened Chu Xinsu and jumped back, almost not falling.

Chu Shishanhe grabbed Chu Xinsu with one hand, and pushed Mu Ying away with the other.

"I guessed."

Mu Ying posted it again and asked, "How dare you think about that?" ”

Chu Shishanhe nodded and thought about it. He replied thoughtfully, "Because I would do the same." ”

"You're a ruthless person too." Mu Ying gave a thumbs up.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Xinsu, who looked confused, asked.

Not far away, Long Reverse and Ni Qianluo looked at each other in confusion, and then hurriedly staggered.

"He wouldn't be thinking?" Jiang Ziwang asked in a trembling voice as he bit his four fingers.

Yile's face was pale, where did he still have the strength to answer Jiang Ziwang's question.

Ji Lingtian and Jingle stood side by side, a big head and a small head had to look at the sky, Ji Lingtian's face was solemn, the golden sword behind him turned into eight, suspended behind him, and the little junior sister looked at the clouds in the sky with a look of surprise.

After cleaning up all the garbage, Yin Xutian actually used the thumb of his right hand to cut the index finger and middle finger, drawing a talisman in the air, and one talisman landed on the ground.

Countless blood pattern talismans that slipped from Yin Xutian's fingertips fell to the ground leisurely, and the blood of the young leaders of all ethnic groups on the sacrificial platform suddenly boiled, and the blood churned and ran on the special pattern formed on the sacrificial platform.

The starlight and white qi in Yin Xutian's eyes spread out, a lotus flower planted across the void, and the blood on the ground where the purple lotus fell for a minute boiled, and finally the purple lotus fell to the ground, and the blood turned into a raging fire.

"What is he doing?" Chu Xinsu asked again.

Chu Shishanhe explained: "It's all said, everyone has said that this is a sacrifice to the roof, of course, it is used to sacrifice to the sky." ”

"Worship the sky!" The little one lost his voice.

Sacrificing to the sky, Chu Shishan and He broke through with a word, and was called out by Chu Xinsu, that is, it was passed on ten to hundred, and the entire Tai'an Mountain top gasped.

I just finished sacrificing to heaven yesterday, and I will do it again today? Really Xingchen Avenue is your home, please if you want to. Besides, just take this bit of broken blood, no, no one is rare to feed his red snake, you are too embarrassed to sacrifice to the sky?

"The Purple Lotus?" The old monk asked, turning his head.

"When the ancient treasure Chaos Blue Lotus was divided, a lotus seed and stamen fell into the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I went to the Land of Chaos to collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi and met a baby holding the Purple Lotus, but when I took the baby out, the Purple Lotus was planted in the baby's eyes." In the face of the old monk in the Confucian shirt, the Immortal Ancestor did not hide his secrets, and directly told it all with the voice of the heart lake.

The old monk in the Confucian shirt looked shocked, he couldn't imagine that the chaotic cause and effect before the creation of the world would come to an end at this time, this is a sign? What to foreshadow? The old monk in the Confucian shirt couldn't see through it or guess it.

If it was true that the old monk in the Confucian shirt saw it and guessed it, then it was the time when he, an old fellow who had lived for 200,000 years, died.

Xuandu Mountain, which is side by side with Tai'an Mountain, suddenly emitted bursts of ghostly light that went straight to the nine heavens, and the clouds revealed the deep stars of the universe.

With blood as the sacrifice and the mountain as the tripod, Yin Xutian said that it was better to say that it was Qinglian to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors, and to use the name of the sacrifice to the sky to shock the world's heroes.

Aren't you in a hurry to come to Tai'an Mountain to join in the fun? Want to see Tai'an Mountain make a fool of yourself? Do you want to see that no one can inherit the unification of Tai'an Mountain when the Immortal Ancestor dies?

The joke is that Tai'an Mountain is green and yellow, and even the sacrifice heaven has to invite the left sacrificial wine of the Jixia School Palace to preside, except for a dumb man who has been wandering in the three thousand Daozhou for several years, the rest are really weak, sick and disabled.

Even the garbage of a demon clan dares to take the face of Tai'an Mountain in public, and splash blood on the rooftop?

If these Taoist masters of Tai'an Mountain are really good-tempered, they can let you garbage be slaughtered?

I will be the wicked person in Tai'an Mountain, since you dare to slap me, then you have to be pressed to the ground by me, and listen to my truth in Tai'an Mountain.

Not in the green? Today, I want you to know that this sentence is the biggest bullshit in the world.

You have to choose a good day and an auspicious day, and you have to worship the ghosts of mountains and rivers in advance, and fasting to prepare for dozens of years before you dare to sacrifice to the sky, you don't need it.

Yin Xutian sacrificed to the sky and yesterday the immortal family prepared for tens of thousands of years, and the scale of the sacrifice to the sky is not too much, and even vaguely a higher level.

The monks stood up again and watched as one man sacrificed to heaven under the firmament.