"Hurry up!"

"Give Lao Tzu some money!"

Pan Youcai shouted loudly, tremblingly holding the sheepskin Guza, the pair of almost invisible small eyes, hidden in the face of the mountain, without fear, staring at the tall stone ghost statue in front of him greedily.

The stone ghost statue is half a hundred feet tall, with an inhuman appearance, and strange and hideous ghost horns and fangs.

There are double horns on the forehead, sunken cheekbones, a bull's nose, teeth like knives and saws, the corners of the mouth grin to the cheekbones, sharp teeth on both sides are exposed, like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying.

When he raised his head, he found that the six-eyed vertical pupils seemed to be staring at him with a smile, and the blood ink stone beads in the vertical pupils were strange and realistic, and they kept clattering and rhythmically making oozing sounds.

It was so strange that he felt a chill down his spine, and he extinguished a little excitement, but the greed in his eyes was not diminished.

Its body was human, with six arms on its back, the size of a millstone, and five stone weapons in its arms.

Among them, the top right upper arm is empty, the palm of the hand is empty, and looking at the ground along the palm, there is a long stone knife inserted diagonally, about ten zhang long.

The stone ghost statue was surrounded by nine thick chains, the other end of which stretched all the way to the high stone wall.

The chains were covered with spider silk dust, full of vicissitudes and simplicity, and the wind could not blow.

Pan Youcai should have been some kind of seal according to Guza, otherwise he would not dare to disturb such ghosts and gods here.

However, these ghosts and gods often have great divine power, and if they can be blessed by it, even a trace of it is enough to make him dominate the world and live a boundless life.

Gu Bao's impatience was already in front of him, and he kept urging those sturdy men.

At this moment, they were holding the blood sac in their arms, pouring along the blackened marks on the ground, and the viscous blood juice was drawn little by little.

If you look down from the hollow of hundreds of zhang high, the stone ghost statue is covered by the blood-colored array, located in the center of the blood array, and the surrounding area is sometimes flashing with smooth and graceful red line arcs.

Gradually, a blood mist filled the blood array, and the temperature in the air rose sharply.

Rows of dark green and gloom suddenly lit up all around, and the squeaking sound was incessant, and dense wise rats covered the stone pillar hole.

It makes people's scalp tingle for a while.

The next moment, Pan Youcai's heart also relaxed, they still didn't dare to approach the blood array, this blood was just like the passage time, it had great fear and harm to them

"It's worthy of the blood of the ancient natives, what can these monsters do to me!hahahaha!"

The Roshan on Pan Youcai's cheeks also trembled, squeezed out his inconspicuous short tongue in laughter, and licked his lips, "Let Lao Tzu think about it...... Think about it...... Will it be a god-given power, or will it be an immortal body?"

"Huh?"

Pan Youcai's huge flesh suddenly felt like a fire, and the blood mist spiritually penetrated into his body from the subtle pores, making him feel indescribably comfortable in the stinging pain.

"Divine power? Hahaha! God-given divine power!"

Bang –

With a loud bang, the servants not far away exploded directly, and the flesh and blood were sprinkled on the ground, which was instantly absorbed by the red blood array on the ground, and the blood mist became a little thicker.

"No...... No, no...... Lao Tzu wants to live forever! How can he die here!"

Bang, bang, bang-

A series of explosions made him feel the call of death, and fear gradually enveloped his heart and took over everything.

The flesh and blood were also splashed all over him, and under his terrified eyes, they were gradually absorbed by the flesh, and the sharp pain and itching swept through his body like an explosion.

"Ah!!h

The burning and stinging sensation was like entering the bone marrow, and he couldn't help but cover his head and grasp his body, lying on the ground sweating like rain, crawling in front of the stone ghost statue, trembling uncontrollably, his hideous face was as red as blood, and his throat was rolling and roaring hoarse like a beast.

Time is like water.

He was tormented and in pain, every moment and every second was like being in the lava of hell, but he was obsessed with it in his heart, gritting his teeth and holding on.

- Absolutely!

Time ticked and ticked, and with each passing point, the fat in his body shrank by a point, and he became a little stronger, his red skin as moist and bewitching as blood jade.

"Haha~Ha~Ha~Ha~"

After a long time, Pan Youcai gasped, felt the surging power in his body, and the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe surged into his heart.

- Not dead! Not dead! Hahaha!

Now I don't feel the pain anymore, my body is filled with a burst of comfort, and my strength is increasing little by little.

"Hahaha! Lao Tzu is really a man of heaven!"

Pan Youcai looked up to the sky and laughed, his almost bewitching and handsome face, the oily body with perfect curves, and he could feel the surging power in it with a little effort, but the red skin made him dislike.

"Is this the divine power that the ancient natives sacrificed...... I feel like I can do a dozen ten!"

At this time, there was an inexplicable thought in my mind.

Raising his hand, he hooked the wise mouse in the shadows, grabbed a nest of wise rats, and then clenched his fist with five fingers in the void.

Bang –

The flesh bloomed like fireworks, and the flesh and blood were absorbed and devoured by the blood array.

A black glow began to glow all around, and he felt a stinging burning sensation again, but it was nothing more than that, and the point was that his strength was increasing rapidly.

God-given power is king!

"This ...... Hahaha! Lao Tzu can do a hundred!"

Pan Youcai was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, this kind of divine power is not something that mortals can have.

At this moment, he is a god! Even if he is a ghost, he is a ghost!

"Thief! Take your life to !!"

The angry shouts flew out of thin air, interrupting Pan Youcai's ecstatic momentum at this time, and he grabbed the void with no anger, and the person stopped half a meter in front of him, which was also the boundary of the blood array.

Lu An felt that he was being pinned down by an invisible force, and he couldn't move.

Phew-

A crescent moon swept past Lu An, and he quickly faced Pan Youcai, who sneered at the corner of his mouth, and pinched the void again with his other hand.

There was an explosion, dust flew, and the sword was pinched to pieces.

Zhao Ling's face was full of surprise, and he slowly walked out of the darkness, but he was more frightened of the stone ghost statue behind him, this kind of stone statue was unheard of, and he had never seen it.

Knock –

Lu An was thrown out directly, the seven-star sword fell, and hit the stone pillar, he clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish.

"Damn!" Pan Youcai was in a trance in front of him, and he was about to pinch the kid to death, but there was a stinging pain in his mind.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the whole person immediately flew upside down, directly hit the stone ghost statue, and collapsed to the ground.

"Hahaha! It doesn't hurt! It's comfortable! Come again!"

Pan Youcai felt refreshed and comfortable, the stinging and burning in his body weakened a little, got up and tore open his clothes, and patted his strong red chest.

Then he was stunned again, and his eyes showed doubts.

"Monsters?"

Immediately laughed.

"Hahaha, what if you have strange powers, Lao Tzu also has divine powers! Come on, come on, little monster! Punch Lao Tzu a few more times!"

Gu Sijun looked at the sturdy person in front of him, a little raw, but familiar, as well as the red skin, blood-colored long hair, and blood-colored eyes...... There is a monster everywhere, and it's more like him than a monster.

"They...... You killed ......"

Gu Sijun took a long breath, clenched his fists, and the familiar faces appeared in his mind, staring coldly at the people in front of him.

"Hey, they should be honored, you see, this blood, it's all divine power!"

Pan Youcai showed his blood, Sen Ran smiled, frowned, covered his head with one hand, and grabbed the void with the other hand towards the shadows, and the wise rats floated in front of Gu Sijun and exploded and shattered.

"Look, this is divine power! They cast Lao Tzu's immortal body, and achieved Lao Tzu's divine power, and they deserved to die!"

"Hey, little monster, since you didn't explode, did you also feel a steady stream of power?"

Pan Youcai shook his head vigorously, endured the increasingly intense stinging and burning sensation in his body, and slowly walked towards Gu Sijun step by step, "However, you also have to die!

"Strength?