Chapter 727: Demon Blood Casting Altar

"Men's Walk" is the first bloody song since ancient and modern times

It is a killing song, a song of catharsis and pride in the world, but there are few people who still have blood in their chests, and there are few who are not enthusiastic. It is rare that there is an urge to kill without hearing the song.

The demon clan's courage was robbed, so I will use this murder song to awaken the blood in their hearts.

Killing, killing immortals, killing demons, killing Buddhas. Looking at the world, my demon clan has never been afraid of anyone

In the land of exile, the group of demons struggling to survive, in the entire demon clan, can be called the most elite powerhouse, one by one in the fight with the fierce beast, there is no half of the seed, usually in the battle with the demon god, there is no half retreat, before only by the dragon demon legion of the demon power shocked.

Now, by Emperor Shakti's poem "Men's Walk", the two eyes of the excitement are red, and the blood in the body is about to boil like an explosion, seeing that Emperor Shakti's lone body dares to directly shake the spirit of the entire Dragon and Demon Legion, he feels sincere admiration, and he doesn't want to think about it, he screams in his mouth, and opens the gate of the village. Among the 100,000 demon clans, the tens of thousands of demon clans with the strongest combat power rushed out directly.

"Our demon clan has never lacked blood, and today we will fight with these demon cubs. ”

"How can you let Mr. Emperor go out to fight alone, my demon clan has never been a bad seed. ”

"Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a male, and killing millions is the male among the males, killing and killing"

A famous demon clan, was agitated with a high fighting spirit, as soon as he came out of the cottage, he roared and ran the exercises, and the whole demon body grew violently at the same time, boom, boom, a famous and tall demon clan exuded a fierce atmosphere, with weapons in his hands, even with weapons became huge, without weapons, it was directly used to change the magic power of the body, or turned into a fierce beast, or directly turned into its own body.

The vast demon flame, at this moment, directly rushed into the sky.

"Demon Breaker Preparation"

"Demon Arrow"

"Shoot"

Whoosh

In the cottage, thousands of demon-breaking crossbows at this moment, even more unyieldingly began to exert their might, only to see, in an instant, it was a thousand pitch-black demon-destroying arrows that tore the air and turned into black streamers, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of tens of thousands of feet, with the power of demon-killing, and shot at those dragon and demon legions.

Bang bang bang

The power of these demon-killing arrows can pierce the Demon Emperor's powerful demon body, and it is definitely a big killer in war.

"It's a demon-breaking crossbow, it's a demon-destroying arrow"

As the elite of the Demon Capital, the Dragon Demon Legion is naturally very clear about this kind of war weapon, seeing the Demon Arrow that burst towards them like lightning, they were surprised in their hearts at the same time, and there was a trace of coldness, but there was not much change on their faces, and they did not flinch, they waved the Dragon Demon Spear one after another, and bombarded the Demon Arrow.

Unleash the momentum of the magic capital's elite in an instant. Even in the face of the Demon Arrow, he didn't really flinch in fear, but just waved his spear hard. That fierce aura was really amazing, some magic guns directly hit the tip of the demon arrow, making a terrible roar, and the terrifying power carried by the arrow, the tiger's mouth cracked, and even the arm was shocked as if it was about to break inch by inch.

Together with the dragon beast under him, he kept falling backwards all at once. Pull a terrible crack in the ground.

Puff puff

However, there are still many dragon demon armies, who did not block the edge of the demon arrow, and were instantly pierced through the demon body by the demon arrow, and the entire body, under a huge force, flew out upside down at once. The entire demon body, under the power of the demon contained in the arrow, exploded with a bang, turning into countless flesh and blood and bursting out in all directions.

1,000 demon arrows, shoot 300 demon gods, shoot and wound 500 demon gods.

The record is impressive

Bang bang bang

kill

On the battlefield, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and I saw that tens of thousands of demon clans screamed with high fighting intentions, and swept directly over. I saw Gou Ze turn into a thousand demon bodies, holding a Daguan knife in his hand, and slashed towards a demon god, his eyes red. The fighting spirit is high. With the combat power of his demon saint, he actually split a demon god and his mount in half with a single sword.

The roaring demon clan, at this moment, were full of blood, fearless of death, and collided head-on with the Dragon Demon Legion. Blood and water burst out, and the vast killing intent swept through the heavens and the earth.

The demon clan and the demon god were brutally torn together,

Almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of demon gods and demon clans fell on the spot in the killing.

syllable

In mid-air, on the back of the huge demon dragon, the dragon demon prince sitting on it scanned the battlefield below with a cold gaze, and the wine cup made of skulls in his hand was crushed at once.

"A good emperor, a good man's line, a killing song, can actually make you stimulate the blood of the demon clan, but with these demon clans without formation, how can you get the dragon and demon army trained by this prince. The Dragon Demon Prince smiled evilly, and looked coldly at the Emperor Shakti who was standing on the battlefield.

The mentality that I didn't care much about it was completely valued in an instant.

"Interesting, there is such a figure from the demon clan, it seems that this prince has to move his hands and feet a little. "The right hand, unconsciously appeared on the dragon demon devouring spear, gently stroked, in that spear, faintly the Nine Heavens Demon Dragon roared. Looking at Emperor Shakti's body, there was a touch of murderous intent.

Sure enough, the Dragon Demon Legion is the elite of the Demon Capital, and its combat power is comparable to that of the Demon Emperor, although the morale of the demon clan is high, and they are not afraid of death, but a famous demon god is even more ruthless, and the spear in his hand has only one action - stab

This stab, however, carries the most terrible lethality. A large number of demon clans were buried under the dragon demon spear. Often, two demon clans can replace one demon god. These elites are too fierce.

However, the demon clan is also a race that rises in battle, with extremely rich combat experience, and there are demon arrows behind to support, and the dragon and demon legions have also suffered heavy losses, and a large number of demon gods have fallen on the battlefield.

Emperor Shakti saw the scene of the demon clan and the demon god fighting together, but there was a little more feeling in his heart: I, the demon clan, have not lost this bloody nature that has been handed down since ancient times. Death, soul immortal. The spirit lasts forever.

"Emperor madman, these demon clans are the elite of the exiled land, and even the last elite warriors of the demon clan in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds, but they must not be allowed to fall all, otherwise, it will be a painful blow to the future of the demon clan. "'Styx' saw the high-spirited demon warriors, bloody and killed, for this blood, I was very happy, but I also secretly regretted seeing many demon clans fall under the dragon demon spear.

"My demon clan naturally wants to protect it. Today, the emperor has come to cast a blood altar with this demonic blood. Bless the heroic soul of the demon clan," Emperor Shakti spat out a sentence sonorously.

The demon clans in this exiled land are the most valuable treasures and the most elite combat power, how can they allow them to fall at will.

altar

Blood Altar

The blood altar is made of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood of the demon god in front of you, the flesh and blood of the demon beast, are the best materials.

"With the blood of the emperor as the guide, the spirit of blood, respect my command, edict"

Looking at the countless demonic beasts that fell on the battlefield, the demon god, Emperor Shakti's mouth spit out a demon language full of ancient atmosphere, stretched out the tiger spirit, and swiped on his wrist, purple-gold blood gushed out like spring water, in this regard, he didn't even frown, and the ten fingers in his hand drew an afterimage in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, the blood that spurted out condensed a mysterious seal, which was filled with a rich purple and gold blood, as if it was really formed by its blood, and shot forward.

The seal fell into the body of those demonic beasts on the battlefield, and suddenly, I saw that the entire battlefield was piled up in the remnants of the demonic beasts, and the entire body turned into a large piece of flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a huge stream of blood roared into the sky, quickly converging in midair. A blood-colored vortex is formed. In the blink of an eye, it was as if I saw blood-colored dragons rising from the battlefield. Rush into the vortex. Flesh and blood, bones, monsters, and demon gods all turned into streams of blood.

Qiang

With a wave of the tiger's spirit, he instantly cut a hole in his left index finger. Purple-gold blood suddenly bubbled out.

"Eternal Heroic Soul Festival"

With a quick wave of his fingers, he wrote a mysterious seal inscription in mid-air, and quickly flew into the blood-colored vortex in mid-air. They all submerged into the vortex.

After the ritual entered the whirlpool, suddenly, in the whirlpool, there were bursts of prayers like a dark one.

"Soul...... Return, return...... The soul returns, the eternal heroic soul is gone....... the body is dead, the soul is gone, the soul is gone, the heroic soul returns......"

In the ancient heroic spirit sacrifice text was completely integrated into the blood-colored vortex, the vortex also disappeared, constantly changing shapes, converging towards the middle, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored crystal disk shaped like an octagonal suddenly formed in mid-air, this crystal disk, glowing with transparent crystal light, like a huge blood gem. The surface is incredibly smooth. Its size is hundreds of zhang large, and its thickness is nine zhang high. All around, there are mysterious seals.

Dripping in mid-air. There was a powerful devouring force exuding from it, and on the battlefield, a huge body with demonic beasts and demon gods rolled up in the air one after another, and was directly swallowed by the crystal disk, turning into a stream of blood, shaped like a long dragon, and swallowed into this strange blood-colored crystal disk.

Silently, the blood light on the crystal disk flickered, and on top of it, a layer of crystal disk grew strangely again, its shape is also octagonal, but the size is narrower than the lowest layer, like a pyramid in order to decrease in turn.

In the blink of an eye, it turned from one layer to two layers, its height reached eighteen zhang, and then continued to devour flesh and blood, each time it swallowed a strand, the aura emitted in it became more and more weird, the blood altar seemed to have life, and it continued to grow upward, and in a few breaths, the ninth layer had grown. Reach a height of 9981 zhang. A mysterious altar is about to be formed between heaven and earth.

"The altar is the altar of blood"

"Mr. Emperor actually knows how to refine the Blood Altar. Haha, if our essence blood enters it, even if it is a fall, it is possible to drip blood and be reborn again. ”

Shakti stepped directly on the ground, stepping out of countless cracks in the ground, and his entire body rose into the air and landed on the blood altar, on the altar, countless sacrifices shone with mysterious light, and countless strange prayers echoed.

"My demon clan dares to fight with the sky, and I die, but my soul is immortal, my demon clan is a heroic spirit, and the soul returns."

Standing on the altar of blood, the tiger spirit in his hand pointed obliquely at the sky, and spit out a sentence from his mouth, like the most mysterious soul conjuring sound.