Under the influence of evil qi, all the blood of hundreds of thousands of slaughtered animals continued to spurt out from their bodies, turning into large blood fountains and soaring into the sky. Countless fist-sized blood beads were suspended in the air, and there was a sudden blood between heaven and earth, and countless evil qi were attracted by the blood qi, and they were constantly injected into the blood beads, and the rich smell of blood filled the void, and the viscous blood smell seemed to be tangible and qualitative, constantly drilling into the body along the pores, making the mint and angelica standing beside Beg so frightened that their little faces were pale and did not dare to raise their heads.

The three of Golden Horn, Silver Horn, and Catfish looked greedily at the countless blood beads in the sky and countless livestock corpses all over the ground, and the saliva of the three of them seeped out at the same time. Catfish Jiaohe is more particular about the image, she more or less took a handkerchief to block the saliva at the corner of her mouth, while the golden horn and silver horn are not so particular, they open their mouths greedily, and the saliva is like spring water dripping continuously.

Ao Buzun also secretly poked his head out of Beggar's clothes, he glanced at the golden horn and silver horn very jealously, cursed a few words in a low voice, and then greedily glanced at the blood beads floating in the sky, shook his head and retracted his head.

On the altar, Princess Yanle held a bone knife in her hand and began to chant a complicated and difficult incantation, and a circle of gray ripples spread around her, turning into a hazy light and shadow that soared into the sky. A large area of dark clouds gathered in the air several miles above the ground, and the dark clouds swirled rapidly, and a large yīn wind was faintly blown out of it. A terrible whistling sound came from the cloud vortex, and gradually a hazy phantom shadow came out of the cloud vortex.

Bei Qi frowned, the ghosts and gods that came out of the cloud vortex looked like a group of malnourished imps, and the aura on their bodies was at most the existence of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and more of them were the little ghosts and gods of the Yuan Shen Realm, the Yuan Infant Realm, and even the Jindan Realm. He shook his head dissatisfiedly, today is a big rush, and I don't know how many families on the Pangu Continent are holding sacrifices at the same time, and those powerful ghosts and gods are afraid that they have all gone to those powerful and wealthy families to enjoy the rich blood feast, where will they come to Donghai County, a small place where blood sacrifices are held for the first time.

"Damn, you want to take advantage of us when you're so weak?" The golden horns and silver horns flew up at the same time, and they greedily opened their mouths, and a large piece of spiritual light came out of their mouths, swallowing the little ghosts and gods who were cautiously emerging from the cloud vortex. The terrible howl continued to sound, and these little ghosts and gods from the outer lands never dreamed that they would not get any benefits, but instead became the tonic of the golden horn and the silver horn.

I'm afraid that only Beggar's group in the world has such a fierce flame, and on the Pangu Continent, there will never be a wealthy family that will do such an unbearable act - just because the ghosts and gods who came in response to the call are too weak, so these ghosts and gods are made into snacks, which is too fierce, right?

The wealthy families on the Pangu Continent, they worship these ghosts and gods with great reverence, even the weakest ghosts and gods can get some leftovers from their sacrifices, and only Beggars are the ...... I can't describe what this group of people around you begged did! You invited someone to the banquet and then made the guests who went to the banquet a snack, this kind of behavior is too bad!

Ao Buzun saw the golden horn and silver horn eating and drinking happily, these ghosts and gods are the most jīng pure energy aggregates, they also contain magical soul origin power in their bodies, falling into the hands of those demon immortals, demon immortals, these ghosts and gods are the materials for refining magic weapons, for Ao Buzun, these ghosts and gods are all panacea that can greatly replenish vitality and allow him to quickly recover his original cultivation!

opened his big mouth, Ao Buzun also came out of Beqi's body, and Ao Buzun, who was already more than a foot long and his thumb thick, screamed, and a huge attraction came out of his mouth, with a momentum that was not weaker than the golden horn and silver horn, and frantically devoured the little ghost god who flew out of the cloud vortex.

As soon as Ao Buzun moved, the catfish couldn't help it, she simply turned into her original form, and also flew up, opening her bloody mouth with a radius of hundreds of zhang, and frantically devouring these ghosts and gods who had just come out of the cloud vortex and had not yet figured out the south, south, south, and northwest. Then the Holy Spirit Monarch also moved, and he also turned into a flying dragon, dancing and devouring these jīng pure energy aggregates.

Don't be stunned, he couldn't help it. These energy aggregates are also very beneficial to him, the chaotic aura can even digest the earth and stone lumps, not to mention these little ghosts and gods who have gathered powerful energy in themselves?

The devouring energy of the Seven Xuansheng Spiritual Technique Chaos Aura is much more ferocious than the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, don't beg to make a move, at least forty of the hundred little ghosts and gods will be devoured by him, and the remaining sixty will be shared by the Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

Standing under the altar, the faces of Su Qin, Yan Bugui and a thousand Wind Patrol Divisions turned black for a while, Su Qin put his hands behind his back, shook his head and muttered: "The so-called collapse of etiquette and morality, this is the case! You sacrifice to the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, okay, the people are just a little weaker, and you will devour them! This, this, the people who open the black shop are not as cruel as you?"

Shaking his head, Su Qin suddenly laughed: "That's it, that's it, the old man is not ashamed this year." If these ghosts and gods are made into the Five Ghost Exorcisms of the Heavenly Star, they are much stronger than the yīn ghosts that those people get after they die!"

With a smile, Su Qin waved his fingers, and countless extremely thin silver lights burst out from his fingertips, turning into a huge network of light in the air, and scooped up dozens of little ghosts and gods who had cultivated to about the realm of the Yuan Shen in one net, and imprisoned them into thumb-sized spirit beads into his sleeves with a smile. Su Qin's shot, the little ghosts drilled out of the cloud vortex suddenly fell blood mold, Su Qin's big net covered a radius of a hundred miles, dense and dense, it was really not leaky, those little ghosts originally had hope of escaping one or two from the devouring of Beg and others, but with Su Qin's big net, there was really no way to enter the heavens and the earth, and there was no hope of escaping at the last moment.

Yan Bugui's face darkened for a while, and he muttered in a low voice on the side: "Etiquette and music have collapsed, and morality has deteriorated?

These little ghosts and gods only had no effect on Yan Bugui and the others who had cultivated the true body of heaven and earth, so the thousand jīng of the Wind Patrol Division stood firmly in place, not participating in this feast of sharing ghosts and gods, and barely retained a trace of righteousness for this world where etiquette and morality were broken!

Nearly 8,000 little ghosts and gods drilled out of the cloud vortex, but they were devoured and captured by Beqi and his party. The power possessed by these eight thousand little ghosts and gods together is probably equivalent to all the mana possessed by a middle-grade heavenly immortal, which is insignificant to today's Beggar. However, the huge soul origin power in the bodies of these little ghosts and gods gave Bei Qi great benefits. His mana cultivation had only increased slightly, while his divine soul strength had increased by three times!

With three times the strength of his divine soul, Beqi's current divine consciousness is also enough to compare with a real first-grade heavenly immortal. As long as he uses his natal true fire to refine and refine these newly acquired divine soul powers, his strength will definitely increase by a large margin.

It took half an hour to devour all these little ghosts and gods, and powerful ghosts and gods finally began to appear in the cloud vortex. A firstborn with six curved horns, covered with white hair, and a hazy body, probably a ghost god with a top-level Heavenly Immortal cultivation staggered out of the cloud vortex. As soon as the ghost appeared, he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "All ...... Sacrifice...... It's mine...... You guys...... Get out of here!"

This is the most common scene of the ghosts and gods, the powerful ghosts and gods appear, and the weak ghosts and gods have to retreat and sacrifice all the sacrifices for these powerful ghosts and gods to enjoy. And once the powerful ghosts and gods appear, they will definitely release coercion to drive away those weak ghosts and gods.

But this powerful ghost god howled several times in the sky, and when he lowered his head to look, he was stupid.

The vicinity of the altar was clean, and countless fragrant blood beads and ** were waiting for him to enjoy, but none of the annoying imps in the flat rì were gone. This ghost god's simple brain couldn't react a little, he looked east and west, but there was not a single ghost god. Only the burping Beggars and his party stood under the altar, looking at him with great reverence.

With a dry laugh, the ghost muttered in a low voice, "Today, Lao Tzu is the first to come?"

Princess Yanle squinted her eyes and glanced at this ghost god who probably had the strength of a third-grade immortal, and the bone knife silently wiped the neck of a certain clan of Yingyue Zhenren. This person has the cultivation of a thirty-rank heavenly immortal, his neck was cut by a bone knife, and Jin Sè's immortal blood was held up by the evil qi, turning into hundreds of fist-sized Jin Sè blood beads and rushing straight into the air.

The ghost's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Sacrifice with immortals?"

Stretching out his big hand, the ghost god grabbed the clansman who invited the moon and the real person who was slowly floating up on the altar. However, his claws were still about a dozen zhang away from the man, and suddenly a dense burst of black thunder roared out from the cloud vortex behind him, and a terrifying aura was pressed down from the sky, and a huge phantom appeared silently behind the ghost. The phantom slapped out lightly, and the body of the ghost god was swept away with one palm.

"Get out!" The phantom just snorted faintly, and countless lightning and thunder roared out of the phantom's body, and the huge figure as high as a hundred miles was overwhelming, because of his appearance, the vicinity of Donghai City suddenly became pitch black, and only the electric light that flashed from time to time illuminated everything.

Beg happily looked at this phantom, this was a ghost god of the Golden Immortal level or above, and it was an extremely powerful kind. His body has not yet appeared in the Pangu Continent, it is completely descended with a power projection, and his projections all have the power of the Golden Immortal level, you can imagine how powerful his body is. It was precisely because he was so powerful that he could not penetrate the solid void around the Pangea Continent to come here, and could only descend with the help of projection.

The figure shrouded in the black clouds, and the ghosts and gods who couldn't see what they were like took a deep breath, and all the blood beads floating in the void around them spewed up, and they sank into the black clouds along with the sacrificed corpses, and the dull chewing sound continued to sound, and a vague exclamation sounded in the black cloud thunder.

Princess Yan Le held a bone knife and killed the people on the altar one by one, and finally she pierced the eyebrows of Ying Yue Zhen with a bone knife, which was in line with the oath of the Duke of Yan Le to take revenge on Yue Zhenren.

The real people of the invitation moon flew up all over the house, and they all disappeared into the dark clouds.

With an exclamation, a large piece of blood light sprayed down from the dark clouds and injected into the bodies of a thousand Wind Patrol Divisions such as Yan Bugui.

The Holy Spirit Monarch and the others who were standing beside Beqi were also injected with blood light, and everyone's bodies trembled violently.