Behind the Blood Sacrifice Array, it's not just Dongfang Fort, but also the Burial Moon Forest!

Judging by the relationship between the monthly Beast Tide and the Blood Moon, it was most likely the product of a compromise between my father and the terrifying beings sleeping in the deepest part of the Moon Forest.

At this moment, the gibbon demon made a move, and it was not only Dongfang Fort who was offended, but also the one in the deepest part of the Burial Moon Forest!

Judging from its insistence on rescuing this group of primordial demon beasts, their status is indeed very high, but I don't know which is more important than the blood moon in the eyes of that person.

I'm not optimistic about them, though!

Although there is a saying in any ethnic group that "a person attains the Tao and the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven", it depends on how high this Tao is.

When this "Dao" is supreme and far-reaching, and the cultivation realm of a person who has attained the Dao is inaccessible, he will often have a very huge gap between him and the bottom of his own clan, or even the beginner cultivators, in terms of mentality.

At this time, from the eyes of outsiders, he became unreasonably indifferent and unapproachable.

The reason for this phenomenon is that it doesn't need too many explanations, it's just that everyone's vision is different, the pursuit is different, and the Tao is different!

His focus is no longer on the reproduction of children and grandchildren, and the bonds of ethnic groups, but on the avenue of cultivating immortals that no one knows where the end is.

From this point of view, the only people who can have a common voice with him are those who are in the same realm and above, including the enemy!

Mentor the younger generation, promote the junior, and look at the mood!

From this point of view, the Terrans are undoubtedly much better. Even if it is the ancestor of a clan, he will occasionally manifest, bless his clan, and enlighten sentient beings.

Therefore, human beings worship the heavens, but they worship their ancestors.

And the demon clan, although they also worship the sky, they worship themselves.

This is the biggest difference I know about the nature of the human race and the demon, the root of it, probably at the beginning, the human monomer strength is too weak, and only the race can survive better!

And the demon clan is very powerful, a beast occupies a mountain, and the phenomenon of a demon dividing a house abounds, and they can often live well by relying on their own strength.

So I'm not very optimistic about the behavior of the gibbon demon at this time, maybe its original intentions are good, and even represent the thoughts of other big demons who are in the same realm as it.

But this is not the will of the supreme being, and when there is a conflict between the two, it is always the weak who are sacrificed!

With the efforts of the gibbon demon, those primordial demon beasts did not wake up completely after all, but their bodies began to emit a layer of misty light, enveloping their bodies and gradually rising, slowly breaking away from the terrifying beast tide below.

At a glance, these primordial demon beasts are like Kong Ming lanterns floating in mid-air, and the demon beast itself has become the most vivid decoration on these lights, vivid!

This scene caused everyone on Dongfang Fort to let out a burst of amazement, although they were hostile, everyone still admired the methods of the gibbon demon.

Since there was a beast tide, this was the first time that a demon beast was rescued from the beast tide under the intervention of external forces, and it was under the premise that the blood sacrifice circle of Dongfang Fort had awakened again.

Suddenly, a snow-white sword light cleaved out from the void above Dongfang Fort, as if flying immortals out of the sky, directly to the gibbon demon!

The speed of this sword is too fast, and the selection of the sword opportunity and the control of the angle are even more wonderful, and it is completely completed in the moment when the gibbon demon casts the spell with all his strength, and there is no time for him to care.

When we found out, we happened to see the gibbon demon holding his neck with his hands on his neck, looking over Fort Dongfang with a frightened expression.

No one knew what it had seen, whether it was the subtlety of the method of tracing qi, or the strength of the castle lord's divine thoughts, or the strong or weak eyesight of each of us......

Maybe it's the wrong angle, maybe it's something else, no matter how we look at it, it's business as usual in our eyes!

And the gibbon demon is different!

I saw it clasping its hands around its neck, its frightened face full of anxiety, trying to justify something.

But the moment it spoke, a large amount of blood gushed out from its neck.

No matter how hard it clenches, no matter how hard it casts to redeem it!

The demon blood drifted away, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way poured into the world, and it rained heavily in an instant.

It's just that this rain is blood-colored, and it is full of misery.

It's just that this rain was selective, and it only fell on the clearing between the Eastern Fort and the Burial Moon Forest, where at the moment there was a tide of terrifying beasts that would not stop at any time.

As the blood rain fell, the "Kong Ming lanterns" that rose into the air were extinguished one after another, and after struggling and trembling in the rain for a few minutes, they fell again into the beast tide below.

At the landing, a primordial demon beast reawakened, their eyes were redder than the blood rain, and at a speed faster than the blood rain landed, they crashed into the walls of the Dongfang Castle one after another, blooming one after another miserable blood-colored flowers.

They still haven't been able to escape their fate!

From the moment they were caught up in the beast tide, they were no longer the carefree Demon Beast Kings in the Burial Moon Forest, but just a sacrifice in the blood moon that rose once a month.

There was a great demon who insisted on rescuing them, but the great demon had already sunk at this moment......

The big gibbon demon in mid-air opened his mouth wide and tried to say something, as if he was torturing fate at the last moment of his life, but either way, it couldn't be realized.

The sound of "Gollum-Gollum-" was louder than the thunder in the sky, but no amount of loudness could wake up the sinking beasts below.

They came from the mouth of the gibbon demon, and as the blood poured out of the mouth again and again, they sounded again and again, but they were weaker and weaker each time.

Finally, the gibbon demon couldn't hold on anymore under our continued attention, and a pair of once strong and powerful ape arms parted unwillingly in the trembling, and suddenly a stream of demon blood gushed out from the chest, impacting the ape head above and spinning, flying high.

No wonder it kept covering its neck, and it was actually sealed by that abrupt sword light!

Not only that, but its neck was severed, its entire head was cut off, and it was not difficult to see from the rapidly dimming eyes that its soul had been extinguished.

It's unimaginable for this kind of thing to happen to a big demon with extremely strong vitality!

The strength of that sword once again refreshed our cognition!

At this time, as the vitality passed away and the soul confinement disappeared, the body of the gibbon demon quickly grew in mid-air, and soon it was the same size as the law phase it had displayed before.

Soon, the headless body began to fall from the sky, completely obscuring the sky above the herd, and the light dimmed instantly.

The blood rain became heavier and heavier, and with the gloomy sky, the visibility was reduced to a minimum, and although it was close at hand, it was impossible to see the specific movement of the beast tide below.