As Cao Dade's voice fell, the originally chaotic crowd below was silent for a while, as if a needle could be heard, and almost everyone present turned their heads to the high platform of the altar, the Emperor Sutra, these two words in today's era, the weight of these two words can undoubtedly be said to be able to make the Immortal Great Sect fight for it at the expense of the sect, even if the Emperor Clan is seriously injured, it will have to fight hard.

No matter when these two words are inherited, at some point, they are even more important than an imperial soldier.

After about three breaths of silence, everyone who was originally guarding each other, whether it was the demon clan or the human race, all had red eyes and rushed towards the high platform without any scruples.

When Cao Dade shouted, he had already turned around and left, leaving only the young man of the ancient demon clan, with a blue nose and swollen face but a face full of question marks, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked back, only to see the crowd under the altar rushing up, the funny thing is that the first to bear the brunt is the people of the demon clan who have already been on the altar, followed by the major sect groups, and Cao Dade has already run without a trace.

Cursing in a low voice, in desperation, he took out a blue-green flute hidden in his sleeve, the flute is about a foot long, Zhou Sheng is transparent, like a green jade pulp, at a glance it is not a mortal thing, there is no stop, the demon Gu did not do the slightest stop, and the flute was blown in an instant, only to see the endless crowd below, the originally silent people, raised their heads in an instant, Mu Zishan exuded a green light, and rushed towards the altar, during which endless trampling, blood splashed, and the many great sects and scattered cultivation, the crowd that fell behind was also instantly overwhelmed by the crowd, even if they cultivated to be strong and fell in the crowd, they could not get out.

Zhang Heng was in a cold sweat, he was in a hurry now, Long Yue and Long Qian's eyes on his shoulders emitted green light, and they couldn't stop struggling, because they were out of the scope of the altar, so even if the two of them were controlled, they could also operate the Yuan Force, if it weren't for Zhang Heng's cultivation in the ancient cave to improve again, she would have been unable to suppress the two, and this was also due to the reason for their injuries, otherwise Zhang Heng would have been unable to suppress it.

"Come over here. Zhang Heng, who was running, suddenly heard a sound in his ears, his body stopped for an instant, and then changed directions and continued to run.

Cao Dade was constantly guiding Zhang Heng, and he suddenly reacted before that, the little monk dared to compete with him for the coffin alone, and knew that the retreat had been sealed by the Xuantie Gate, so he did not panic at all, he must have left a way back, so he made a hand and foot on the coffin, leaving a trace of soul power dormant to guide the way, and when he came here later, he found that there was a formation gap here, which made him quickly hide the mark, remove the disguise and come out to find Zhang Heng.

The two quickly converged, Zhang Heng was reluctant to fight Longyue and Longqian, but Cao Dade could get down, looked at the two people who were struggling, and knocked on the back of the neck without hesitation, and the two who were originally struggling instantly quieted down.

And on the altar, Demon Gu's face was extremely ugly, he was now surrounded by everyone, several of his men had died, and the temporary alliance formed by those Great Sect Emperor Clans had resisted the endless ordinary puppets in the rear, although the flesh and blood were flying, but everyone remained indifferent, as if they were tireless killing machines.

"The ancient demon clan, I advise you not to be obsessed, the Emperor Sutra is not something you can control. An old man of the Wind Clan spoke in a cold voice, his white beard and white clothes were already stained with blood at the moment, as if he was going to turn into Shura in the next moment, setting off endless waves.

The demon Gu was silent, although the shouting and killing sound below was monstrous, but she couldn't vent the anger and grievances in her heart, she had explained countless times, she didn't have the Emperor Sutra, the Emperor Sutra was in the coffin, but everyone didn't believe it, who let them be the ancient demon clan, who let them reach the top of the altar first.

"I don't have the Emperor's Scripture, this coffin is the body of the Emperor, and it needs a blood sacrifice to open it, but it was snatched away. Demon Gu said in a calm tone, the anger on his face had been hidden.

As the words of the demon ancient fell, the people around the scene finally couldn't help it, the crowd in the rear had completely approached, and the turquoise flute had also been destroyed, this control method was not very clever, it was just a kind of Gu worm in the northern part of the country, it was not very powerful, but it was enough to control ordinary monks and mortals, and coupled with the Fengyuan Great Array, even if they had monstrous power before, they could not resist this crowd.

As the first person rushed out, the endless crowd behind finally couldn't help it, the scene was chaotic again, Demon Gu took a deep breath, didn't look at the guards who were blocking him, turned around and punched the head of a great sect person, and quietly retreated in the crowd, and at this time, the endless ordinary people below finally reached the top of the altar, and the alliance formed by the many great sects was completely destroyed by the collapse.

But the strange thing is that after those ordinary people rushed to the altar, they did not rush to kill those great sect people and scattered cultivators, but began to kill each other, the two old men of the Feng Clan were covered in blood and kept roaring, Feng Wan'er and Feng Li were tightly protected, Feng Wan'er was pale and kept retching, how could he have experienced such a thing, it was very good that he didn't faint.

Feng Li is eyes flickered with cold light, he, Feng Li, the young master of the dignified imperial clan, the patriarch of the future supreme race, the existence of dominating the Eastern Wilderness, is now surrounded by a group of ordinary mortals, if it weren't for the guards to protect him, he might become the first young master of the imperial clan to be killed by ordinary people.

Although the cold light flashed in his eyes, it made him extremely calm, and when he saw the ordinary people who began to kill each other, he finally found the clue, and quickly stepped forward and walked to the two old men, "Retreat to the edge and give way to the altar." ”

The two of them moved their ears, but they also nodded, and began to rush to the edge, and when they saw that the group of ordinary people did not pursue everyone, they were also relieved, and soon protected Feng Wan'er to the edge of the altar, and at this time, someone finally found the clue.

Zhang Heng's face was pale, his expression was complicated, looking at the blood light that erupted in the distance, his body was trembling constantly, he was thinking that Qingyang Town was also slaughtered like this in the first place.

"Just get used to it, this is the monk's world, and when this time is over, you'll start growing on your own. Cao Dade patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder, he had already taken out the Gu worm on Long Qianlongyue's body before, and looked at the fight above indifferently.

"Why are they so cruel?" Zhang Heng asked with his head bowed, but he couldn't bear to look at the bloody scene.

Cao Dade sneered: "If they don't do it, they will die by themselves, and if they don't want to be bullied by others, they have to constantly strengthen themselves, and the kindness to the enemy is not cruel to themselves? ”

Zhang Heng was stunned, Cao Dade's voice was not very loud, but in his heart it was like a spell constantly ringing, he was thinking that if he was strong, he could help the weak, but Cao Dade's words completely shattered the persistence in his heart. "So, is this a monk? Fighting against the heavens, going against the heavens. ”

After a long time, Zhang Heng raised his head, and this time he was not afraid, nor did he pursue, but just looked at the top of the altar calmly, where it had been completely turned into a meat grinding field, but there were so many corpses, but the altar was not piled up, and there was not the slightest trace of blood flowing under the altar, and many people from the Great Sect had already lost more than half, making their faces extremely ugly, but no one stopped ordinary people from offering sacrifices.

"Let's go, let's go. Zhang Heng turned around and said, helping Long Qian and Long Yue.

Cao Dade could see the changes in Zhang Heng, both relieved and regretful, relieved that Zhang Heng finally understood some things, understood the monk's path, it was not smooth sailing, but what he regretted was that the young man who always had an innocent smile and showed joy and sorrow on his face in the past had completely disappeared, but he knew that this was just the beginning.

Removing the hidden formation, a group of several people got out of the hole in the ground and left here completely, but on the altar, they didn't see the strange scene that happened.

I saw that with the continuous flow of blood, a blood mist began to appear on the altar, which was only a thin layer at first, but soon, the mist spread down towards the altar, but only the few people who avoided the ancient demon clan, the demon Gu was in the crowd, and his face showed a touch of joy. Then there was hiding, as if he was afraid of something.

"What is this?" asked Fengli with a frown, a look of doubt in his eyes, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Young master, call someone, we may be in trouble. One of the old men spoke, his expression rare pale.

Feng Li took out a piece of jade pendant, hesitated again and again or crushed it, Feng Wan'er would never allow an accident, even if he had an accident himself, he couldn't let Feng Wan'er have an accident.

Many people at the scene quietly crushed something, and this scene was seen by Demon Gu, and he quietly retreated a lot, and the position where he was standing was the most convenient place to run.

The blood mist above the altar soon completely enveloped the altar, only the people of the Great Sect did not have the mist, and soon, the blood mist began to shrink, but with the contraction of the blood mist, the shrouded crowd all disappeared, and the color of the mist, as if it was deeper, until the blood mist completely retracted on the altar, just under the eyes of everyone, the blood mist seeped under the altar again, and everyone looked at each other, this scene was simply weird. Come out quietly and go back quietly.

And the people of the Wind Clan are shrinking back as much as possible at this moment, the two old men are pale, constantly suppressing their breath, wishing that they are ordinary people at this moment, Feng Wan'er is sealed, but they also perceive the solemnity of the atmosphere.

At this moment, I saw the previously closed dark iron gate, but one of them suddenly opened, and a statue of a wolf-headed human body, under the gaze of everyone, flew straight to the top of the altar, the altar began to tremble constantly, everyone wanted to run, but there was no way, the gate had already fallen again, and the pressure in the field continued to increase.

The scope of the sealing array that was only shrouded on the altar before was no longer limited, and they began to think about spreading around, leaving everyone with no way out, they could sense that this formation was being artificially urged, but even they couldn't imagine what kind of force could urge the remnants of the Great Emperor to leave.

The people present were flustered, but no one noticed that the bronze statue was like a living person at the moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Only Yougu found out and shuddered.