I don't know how much time passed, Wang Yu and the giant god soldiers farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared from the sight of Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wu.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wu, who were mowing the grass with Wushuang, glanced at each other when they saw this, and they both chose to pretend not to know.

The battlefield of those two was too terrifying, even if it was just the aftermath, it was far from what the two of them could bear.

At the same time, at the gate tower in front of Hangu Pass, a queue of hundreds of people appeared out of thin air after a fluctuation in the space, and it was Pudu Cihang and his party.

Looking at the broken gate in front of him, Pudu Cihang tore off the disguise on his face, and laughed unscrupulously: "Hahaha, the secret realm, a pre-Qin secret realm that has never been discovered, such an opportunity finally fell on the head of the old man, hahaha......"

While laughing wildly, Pudu Cihang did not forget to send a message to his subordinates: "Little ones, lead these mortals to camp on the spot, and then build the Soul Hooking Altar with all their might, and with the Soul Hooking Altar as an introduction, the old man will be able to wipe out all the ghosts and monsters in this secret realm."

After Lao Wei refined all these ghosts into the White Bone Bodhisattva and the Buddha Xiang, although the world was big, there was no one who could restrain Lao Ke anymore. ’

Although I feel that the national teacher Pudu Cihang seems to have changed since entering this secret realm, the ordinary people in this team are still busy with the little demons around them without knowing what they are doing.

It's just that what they don't know is that the sacrifices needed for the so-called soul hooking altar are the flesh and soul of these people!

When there was a lot of strength and all the belongings had been prepared in advance, it didn't take a moment for the camp to be set up like a concentration camp and the altar called the soul hook.

Now that the altar has been formed, it's time to start the sacrifice!

Pudu Cihang smiled and waved his hand, and a burst of demon Buddha power poured out of his hand, rolling up a somewhat old figure in the camp and sending it to the altar.

The old man who was swept up on the altar didn't feel anything wrong at first, they were going to the secret realm where the dragon vein of the Great Zhou was located in the name of the Emperor of Zhou to worship the heavens, and it was right for him, a relative who was related to the royal family, to take the lead in kneeling down to the heavens on the altar.

"National teacher, your old man doesn't personally preside over the ceremony of worshipping the heavens...... Ahh......hhh It hurts!"

Although the royal relatives who knelt on the altar were a bit of a waste, they had also participated in many ceremonies to worship the heavens, and they knelt down for a long time but did not see Pudu Cihang come forward to read the sacrificial text, which made him realize that something was wrong.

But before he could finish his inquiry to Pudu Cihang, a piercing pain made him unable to say a word.

He was like a ball of plasticine, and he was kneaded into a ball of meat paste by the mana belonging to Pudu Cihang in the heavens.

Through the special effect of the Soul Hooking Altar, a scent that can make demons and monsters want to stop wafting.

Smelling this extremely tempting smell, the little demons in the queue brazenly tore off the skin on their bodies and roared to the sky.

"Roar...... Roar, roar, roar. ”

"Woohoo, woohoo......"

This scene stunned all the mortals in the queue, even the Zuo Baihu who had been specially cared for by Pudu Cihang.

Who would have thought that the national teacher of the dynasty was actually a big demon? Those monks who served the national teacher were all monsters?

Storytellers don't dare to make up such nonsense!

But reality is often even more outrageous than the story.

Amid the hysterical screams, the Soul Hooking Altar came into play, and inside the gate tower in front of Hangu Pass, a white skeleton soldier sniffed the scent and walked towards the camp.

Not only on this side, but in the direction of the side facing Hangu Pass, a figure holding a sword and covered in flesh and blood that had not yet been completely corrupted also walked towards the camp where Pudu Cihang was.

Looking at the two skeletons walking towards the camp, Pudu Cihang nodded with satisfaction, its calculation was not wrong, and everything was stable now.

What it didn't know was that a ten-zhang tall figure in Hangu Pass, after feeling that the energy in its body was insufficient, was also tempted by the instinct in its body to move towards this side.

Wang Yu, who had never made a truce with this giant god soldier, was attacked towards this camp by the way.

I just don't know if the demon monk Pudu Cihang is welcome.

However, it is useless not to welcome it.

It failed to condense the appearance of the White Bone Bodhisattva and the Buddha, and it was not qualified to stand in front of the giant god soldier and Wang Yu to say a word.

After successfully refining all the dozens of white bone soldiers who had been seduced through the blood sacrifice into the White Bone Bodhisattva Phase, Pudu Cihang grinned.

This kind of secret realm is really different, as long as you find the right way to use resources, this is a huge treasure trove.

Outside, even if it was a Great Zhou National Master, it was impossible for it to be the same as now, and in less than half a day, it had searched for dozens of corpses whose body strength was comparable to that of Black Zombie and Fierce Ghost for cultivation.

It doesn't take three or five months, and trying to collect such a number of corpses is simply a dream.

As soon as the skill advanced, the nature came, and with a wave of the Pudu Cihang monk's robe, he promised the little demons under his command: "Sons, don't break the sacrifice." Ancestor, I promise you, until the two laws of the ancestor are completed, and after you go out, the ancestor will allocate people from a county to give you rations, do you think it's okay?"

In response to Pudu Cihang, the little demons said 'good' again and again.

With these cheers, all the mortals who were still alive looked at Pudu Cihang with resentful eyes.

Many of them are sending out extremely vicious curses in their hearts, hoping that Pudu Cihang will die immediately.

As for why they didn't dare to pronounce the curse?

Nonsense, who dares to chirp at will at this time, if Pudu Cihang will not immediately push him to the altar for blood sacrifice.

I don't know if the beings in the dark really heard the prayers of these people who were still alive, or if some of these people had smoke coming out of their ancestral graves.

Wang Yu and the giant god soldiers, who had been fighting and coming here, smashed through the broken black iron gate in the middle of the gate tower of Hangu Pass in the eyes of everyone in horror and came to the front of the camp.

Looking at the various damages caused by the aftermath of Wang Yu's battle with the giant god soldiers, all the creatures in the camp were stunned.

A random swing of the sword can cause the void to shatter dozens of feet, and any spear is accompanied by wind and thunder.

I'm afraid these two people who are fighting are not land immortals!

The word land immortal literally means immortal wandering on land.

An immortal who has crossed the Nine Realms of Cultivation and is beyond the world!

Pudu Cihang, the highest point of strength, was the first to react, and when he came back to his senses, Cihang took out the Guan Yin Ling in his arms as soon as possible, wanting to open the void gap and escape from here immediately.

Then find a deep mountain and old forest, and talk about it for hundreds or thousands of years, anyway, it is a demon, and it has a lot of lifespan.

When this group of old monsters and freaks is dead, it's not too late for it to come out and make waves.

It's better than always adding a to the end of that grip when you think everything is under control.

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