Volume 1 Chapter 834 The Sacrifice of Life
"It's the same demonic path, if you fight later, don't hurt me by mistake. β
In response to Luo Chong's request, the white-bearded old man shook his head and sighed: "I can't wait...... Three, please come in. β
This is the third time he has extended an invitation, and Luo Chong believes that it is useless to say more, and it seems that there is definitely no possibility of a peaceful solution, so the problem can only be solved by violent means.
Before coming, Luo Chong considered two possibilities, the first one is more optimistic, if he takes out the tokens of the three religions, he will have a legal identity, maybe he can be invited by the other party to the location of the original treasure house, and open the treasure house according to the rules.
Although this idea is relatively naΓ―ve, the tokens of the three religions will always be of some use, right?
The second possibility is the situation in front of him, the other party had expected it, and even directly judged Ji Shiyun's angel identity, gods and demons are not allowed, and they must distinguish between life and death.
It can only be started.
However, Luo Chong thought that he should enter the main hall first, meet with more demon cultists, and then have a-for-tat verbal dialogue, and the contradiction will intensify to a certain extent before violence, but he didn't expect that the angel sister next to her would not go through such a procedure at all, and she had always been silent, so she actually ......
call
Ji Shiyun didn't intend to enter the main hall at all, but suddenly burst into an attack, and his right hand, which was as white as jade, slapped forward, a seemingly weak palm, but it formed an incomparably terrifying force, and the invisible energy hit a huge stone pillar on the right side of the gate.
Boom, rubble
The thick stone pillars with a height of twenty meters and a diameter of several meters shattered apart, but they were only the first to bear the brunt, and they could not stop the terrifying attack of the killing angels at all.
Thundered......
The terrifying boundless invisible energy smashed through the stone wall up to one meter thick, and rushed directly into the main hall, followed by a sound of Kerala, and the walls of the temple that Luo Chong could see appeared all the wide cracks like spider webs, and the entire temple was trembling, as if it would shatter and collapse in the next second.
A magnificent hall with a height of seventy meters and an area of unknown geometry, is it about to be completely destroyed by only one slap of her hands?
What a terrible force this is.
Kill angels, the power of the gods
At this moment, not to mention the white-bearded old man standing at the door, even Luo Chong was full of astonishment and was completely stunned.
Luo Chong was not shocked by Ji Shiyun's terrifying strength, he had long known that a high-level god like her should have the power to destroy the world, but what she didn't expect was that she didn't say a word and did it without warning.
Completely out of the usual way, hit when you say you play, kill when you say kill, big sister, are you really an angel?
Thundered......
The cracks on the walls are getting more and more dense, and it is obvious that the force of ruthless destruction is still destroying the entire building, and the Angel Sister, the initiator, is standing quietly beside Luo Chong without sorrow or joy, and everything in front of her seems to have nothing to do with her.
Whoa......
Shattered to a certain extent, the entire temple began to crumble, and it looked like it should be completely shattered, and every piece of rubble would not be bigger than an adult's fist.
This kind of scene, Luo Chong has seen once, the Asian American Museum in Paris was destroyed by the mysterious female ghost with a blow, and it was also completely shattered like this, shattered into a pile of fine stone chips.
The difference is only that the overall scale of the temple in front of me is dozens of times larger than that of the Asian American Museum.
"I sympathize with you. β
Manhattan whispered in Luo Chong's ear again.
With such strength, you're going to duel her in half a year? Oh yes, it seems like it's been less than half a year, and there's only four months left, right?
Luo Chong also looked at Ji Shiyun with a drum in his heart, and muttered silently: "Bubbles, it's been two months, and her strength is still so perverted?"
"Who knows? β
Bubbles also felt quite shocked, and didn't care about gloating and joking, but whispered back: "Actually, how strong she is, we really don't know how good she is." Little master, your situation is not optimistic. No, when dueling with her, you can only rely on the life-saving trick planted by the Demon Lord in the cold iron shield. No matter how strong you are. It is estimated that the great wish of beating her once will not be realized until a long time in the future. β
"Damn, not necessarily"
Luo Chongqiang said to himself: "In addition to the cold iron shield, I still have two hopes." First of all, the two black and white holes in my heart that I don't know what kind of black and white holes are, which can absorb the power of light and dark energy, and process them into that kind of energy with wonderful effects to strengthen it; Secondly, getting my hands on this small world can also make my strength grow by leaps and bounds. You see, in the past, Ji Shiyun was disdainful of everything we did, and looked down on our growth methods, but this time, she actually made it clear that she didn't want this small world to fall into my hands, which is enough to show the huge benefits that this small world world can bring......"
"I hope so. β
Bubble Zhilu said that he was really self-comforting, and he didn't want to hit his fragile little heart in this case, besides, Ji Shiyun said that this little world would not let it go to him, and it would definitely have to fight with him.
Whether you can fight for it, who can guarantee it.
The heart-to-heart communication between the two ended in a matter of seconds, and at the same time, the huge hall with a height of seventy meters had completely collapsed, turning into a volcanic pile of rubble.
The strange thing is that such a large building completely collapsed, but it did not shake up a little dust, as if there was a thick and viscous invisible force enveloping the entire Sage Island, and the dust that should have been flying up was completely suppressed along with the rubble.
Luo Chong looked at the white-bearded old man, who was already colorless, and said to him, "Old mage, it seems that we can't get in. β
burst
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, dyed his beard red, and did not know what kind of injury he had suffered.
Luo Chong frowned, and said in his heart that he was angry, or was he frightened? Ji Shiyun's attack obviously didn't affect him.
In other words, if it was really aimed at him, how could it be a slight injury from spitting blood, and his whole person should have turned into nothingness.
"You, you ......"
The old man pointed at Ji Shiyun, his face was full of anger, but his eyes flashed with boundless fear.
"Don't be arrogant, you'll be good-looking right away"
The old man shouted with a hideous expression, slapped his chest a few times, and then the whole person exploded into a canopy of blood mist, like a blood escape technique, and immediately disappeared into the pile of rubble behind him.
"It's not blood. β
Luo Chong was secretly surprised, and he really couldn't understand it.
The art of blood escape should take his whole person away from this place with a breath of blood, and the most superficial blood escape technique should also have such an effect. But what he saw now was that his mutilated bones were left in place, just a few meters in front of him, as if all the blood in his body had escaped.
Luo Chong couldn't help but wonder, "Is he a Blood Demon Believer?"
The Primordial Demon Sect is divided into three factions: Red Devil, Heavenly Devil and Black Devil, the Red Devil Sect believes in the Hell Blood Demon, and if there is a means that blood is not extinguished, people will not die, it is also acceptable. But the problem is that Ji Shiyun obviously disdains to kill him with his own hands, and he will not force this old man to that extent, flee in a panic, and abandon his body and bones
"He didn't run away, but it was like a sacrifice of life. β
Manhattan saw Luo Chong's doubts, and said: "I have seen a similar scene, sacrificing one's own life, causing ...... In short, it's certainly not a good thing for us. β
"A sacrifice of life?"
The temple collapsed, and the energy fluctuations that blocked the bubble spiritual sense detection dissipated, and Luo Chong was able to see through the rubble pile with an audio-visual connection.
The ring-shaped volcano-like pile of rubble, with a flat ground in the hollow position, which should have been the core of the entire hall, was protected by a certain amount of force, and was not buried by the rubble, and the gold marble that paved the ground was clean and almost spotless.
The open space here was shrouded in a semi-circular energy shield, but this shield did not have the effect of isolating the perspective, and Luo Chong could see that there were more than a hundred corpses with broken bodies lying inside, and the death was exactly the same as the white-bearded old man just now.
More than a hundred corpses, arranged in a very regular order, like a formation composed of human bodies, but they were all dead, transformed into a stream of thick blood and qi permeating the semicircular shield.
There is no doubt that these corpses are the primitive cultists on the Sage Island, they have turned into Dao flesh and blood with their own lives, intertwined with each other, gradually converged, and condensed into a huge blood ball in the center, and the surface of the blood cell constantly highlights a series of terrible faces, all of them are roaring with big mouths open......
Luo Chong hurriedly transmitted the voice and asked Ji Shiyun: "Are they sacrificing their lives?"
Ji Shiyun nodded slightly: "A certain number of devout disciples collectively sacrificed their lives, forcibly communicated with the hell plane with the power of faith, and invited the demon gods they believed in to come over to deal with me. β
"Why don't you stop them?" Luo Chong asked.
"You can't stop it, and you don't have to. β
She replied softly, "This is a mutual calculation between gods and demons, and no one will underestimate anyone, and it has been like this for countless years. Fly to the sky, stay away. β
In the words, there was a sense of care, which made Luo Chong a little surprised.
Hula
With another wave of his hand, Ji Shiyun pushed aside the tens of thousands of tons of rubble that were blocking in front of him, revealing the blood sacrifice site in the center, and at this time, the life sacrifice in the semicircular shield had basically been completed, and the huge blood ball suspended in mid-air three feet above the ground slowly rotated, and there were no longer the miserable faces of those sacrificial disciples on the surface.
"That thing, it's coming out. β
Luo Chong knew this, so he began to retreat slowly.
If a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, a serious battle between gods and demons will be staged next, and if a little ant like us is affected, it will be the end of being crushed and dead.
Snort
The sound of tearing was extremely harsh, like a thick piece of cloth being torn open to the ear.
burst
The circular shield in the center burst like a soap bubble, and the large blood ball suspended in the air was torn open from the inside by a sharp claw, like a layer of red cloth, and some demon connected to Hell was about to come out of it.
Flutter
The blood ball was completely shattered, and a huge figure several meters high appeared, slamming his left leg and stepping heavily on the ground, the marble with golden threads was trampled to pieces.
"Oh Woo Woo Ma Ahab ......"
As soon as this guy appeared, he roared loudly in a heaven-shattering voice, speaking demonic language, extremely irritable, and seemed to be very unhappy.
Luo Chong understood the demon language, and the translation turned out to be: "Fuck, it's unlucky, this kind of shit was actually put on the table by me"