"Ahhh

As the sacrifice of the Virgin Mary of Xuantong is carried out, the twelve sacrifices corresponding to the twelve evil stars are paid one by one to the corresponding criminal law and the materials are taken. At twelve o'clock the sky cried, one o'clock in the ruins, and two o'clock in the sky, but there was a slight accident at the third o'clock sky star, and the hand of Xuantong Ten Thousand Souls was heavy, and he dug up a hundred catties of flesh and blood of the mountain god.

As the light of the twelve fierce stars lit up, the original sacrificial stone platform gradually lit up with a red light curtain, forming a huge and incomparably sealed cylinder, and the mother body of the West Sea Dragon located on the sacrificial platform gradually began to collapse, scattering into a red and white slightly festive red.

"Lives and lives—"

Seeing the collapse of the West Sea Dragon Mother's Dharma body, the Holy Mother of Xuantong raised her hand and clenched the sacrificial long knife, as if a flying immortal from the sky descended into the cylinder with mysterious and strange steps, turning into a cloud of black and red mist, gulping down the "Dan liquid" that collapsed from the body of the West Sea Dragon Mother.

"Hiss cannibalism, is it something that an underage fox like me can see?"

Su Yan, who was hanging on the wooden stake, felt the increasingly strange atmosphere in the air and wanted to break free, but because of the influence of an external force, he couldn't even move his body now, so he could only hang on the wooden stake and look at the strange scene in front of him, and complain in his spare time.

Su Yan's complaint did not affect the Holy Mother of Xuantong, and the sacrifice of life and plunder had begun.

The Holy Mother of Xuantong, who devoured the Dragon Mother of the West Sea, gradually condensed from a cloud to an entity, but the Holy Mother of Xuantong, who envied her body, was no longer the woman who was dressed in plain clothes before, but a strange demon.

Her body is like a snake, with four limbs and two long tails, and the scales on her body are colorful, and the head of the snake is greedily sucking the remnants of the Dragon Mother of the West Sea in the confined space, and two flesh plants are gradually growing on her shoulders.

The buds on the flesh and blood branches bloomed, and a gluttonous sheep's head without eyes, ears and nose grew from the shoulder of Our Lady of Xuantong with a fierce face.

On the other shoulder, a white but rippling female dragon head grows.

"It's done!"

The Holy Mother of Xuantong, who was alienating and distorting, erupted into an earth-shattering hiss when she looked up to the sky, and the thick snake scales on her body stood upside down one by one, and the black and red viscous liquid slowly flowed out of her body, and after the liquid landed, black waves surged outward, causing ripples and extremely piercing noises in the shock space.

"The three bodies are transformed into three flowers, the sound of the avenue is fluttering, the crane is covered with brilliant divine light, and the ten thousand laws do not invade the manifestation of the ice and jade body, causing the aura to self-condense and transform the elixir"

"This old lady has indeed become" The dying Chidi Mountain God, as soon as she saw that Xuantong Ten Thousand Souls Holy Mother cultivated immortals and did not become anti-degenerate demons, she immediately gloated and endured excessive blood loss and the pain of scraping flesh, opened her mouth to correspond to the scenery of the immortals, and mocked this evil demon.

"It's done. It's done."

The color of ecstasy on the cheeks of the Holy Mother of Xuantong gradually turned into obvious sluggishness and confusion, and a large number of swollen sacs began to squirm out on the body of the celestial beings who had just manifested, and a bulge grew on her back, and the bulge suddenly burst and extended a hideous dragon head, raising her head and roaring:

"Xuantong! I want you dead! I want to become an immortal and ask Lao Tzu if I have not! Your mother is a stinky* lowly, using beauty to deceive Lao Tzu's secret method of family wealth! ”

The bulge on the chest of the Lady of Xuantong broke, and the head of a female nun pewed out of it, smiling, looking at the Virgin Xuantong and saying, "I hate it! But I'm not resentful of you for abusing me and killing me, I just hate, why is it you and not me who are immortals. Our disciples of the Demon Sect have narrow-minded eyes, and seeing that you are doing better than me is even more uncomfortable than cutting me with a thousand knives! ”

A name, the elixir that was once swallowed by Our Lady of Xuantong used the help of Our Lady of Xuantong to ascend to the immortal, and when we all attacked Our Lady of Xuantong's power to attack the foundation of Our Lady Xuantong's enlightenment and her sea of divine consciousness.

"Everyone, don't live! Hahahahaha-"

The shape of the Holy Mother of Xuantong gradually distorted and expanded, evolving into a large pile of white rotten flesh, occupying the ground of the underground palace and emitting a rancid smell, and one by one, the heads were transformed from the remnants of the divine soul into entities to attack the Holy Mother of Xuantong frantically.

Some of the ones who were not good at speech, supported their heads with a few blood vessels, and began to gnaw on her flesh.

There are some perverted heads, derived from something similar to reproductive organs, aimed at the head of the Xuantong snake and cast spells wildly.

A body shows the ugliness of the world, and the sound of crazy shouts fills the underground palace, and the gluttonies on the side want to come to the rescue when they see this, and dispel the evil spirits condensed by the mana of the resentful mother, but the evil spirits are originally the Holy Mother of Xuantong herself, and their power is not an existence that the gluttony can resist alone.

The head on the rotten flesh flicked, and the heavy blow hit the glutton who was about to set foot in the carnival land, directly hitting him.

"Tut-tut"

In the originally noisy and unusually noisy dungeon space, a joke and laughter were suddenly inserted:

"It's really an ironic scene, I thought you would be bitten to death by them, but I didn't expect that they would actually resent your injustice"

A beautiful man with long white hair, blue eyes, and a loose robe on his body, exposing his shoulders and chest to his abdomen, kicked his left hand in his open robe, pacing leisurely, from the outside of the underground palace to the inside of the sacrificial ground.

With a relaxed and teasing look on his face, he raised his feet and stepped on the rotten flesh evolved by the Holy Mother of Xuantong, ignoring the ugly scenes of the world, and slowly squatted down and raised his hand to tear apart the body of the Holy Mother of Xuantong, exposing one of the undeveloped cysts, revealing the Dragon Ball of the Dragon Mother of the West Sea hidden inside.

The dragon ball was separated from the flesh and blood, and the little white dragon inside saw the man in front of him, his face was full of grievances, and he let out a low dragon groan around the man's body.

"West Sea. Dragon King! ”

The glutton, who fell to the ground, had an unconcealed look of horror on his cheeks when he saw the comer.

"Huh~"

The Dragon King of the West Sea looked disgusted, pushed away the blood and grease dragon balls that remained on his body, summoned a stream of water, and took out a brocade silk to wipe the stains off his body for his wife.

When the Dragon King of the West Sea heard the glutton's muttering, he looked sideways at the glutton and showed a smile, blew a whistle to signal the glutton to raise his head, and explained to him in a very good mood:

"I didn't do anything here, I really just sat and watched as your mother worked diligently and diligently towards death."

The law of Nightmare Town is, to put it bluntly, the method of killing and seizing.

After death, living beings do not completely dissipate directly from the same place, but leave behind the foundation of the path and the strong resentment of the moment.

Ordinary cultivators wouldn't touch these things, but the Nightmare Disciples were able to become strong quickly precisely because they devoured other cultivation foundations and grievances, and used other people's cultivation foundations to make up for their own shortcomings and strengthen themselves.

These resentments are imperceptible, and only when the Nightmare Disciples become immortals, or when they are dying, will they appear to snatch the body with the Nightmare Townspeople.

This has happened many times, and the most well-known one is what happened to the Nine-Tailed Fox family.

An oblique beast snatched away a small nine-tailed fox, but the badger beast couldn't swallow it, but let the nine-tailed fox snatch its body and become a fierce beast with nine heads and nine tails in the world.

The Dragon King of the West Sea did not hinder the Holy Mother of Xuantong, but just watched her die by herself with a sense of playfulness.

Once you meddle, it won't be beautiful, maybe the Holy Mother of Xuantong will come to complain that she hurt her, and it was the Dragon King of the West Sea who killed herself.

Now the failure of Our Lady of Xuantong is completely her own fault, and she can't blame others.

"Get up!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea raised a wave, and the scenery in the underground palace suddenly changed, the red sand and soil gradually faded from the color of thirst and decay into an ocean, and the rotten flesh that was paralyzed on the ground stopped rotting, and the evil spirits who were screaming under the influence of the Dragon King of the West Sea were suppressed back into the body of the Holy Mother of Xuantong, and the body of the Holy Mother of Xuantong was gradually reshaped into a basilisk with three beasts and four legs.

The Dragon King of the West Sea, who was holding the dragon ball in his hand, looked at Su Yan who was hanging on the stake, raised his hand to put Su Yan down and threw out a set of clothes to him.

"Don't Identify the King with Your Things"

(End of chapter)