Chi Ling's whip grew longer and longer, and blood that was richer than the Demon King lingered around her.
She was surrounded and injured.
But once the whip was applied, the injury healed instantly.
The enemies surrounding her all screamed and melted into black mud.
The little girl's expression was dull, as if this scene, which was more terrifying than the eighteen levels of hell, had nothing to do with her.
There is no difference in her eyes between killing people and eating.
Even the Chaos warriors stayed away.
The whip grew longer and longer, and the enemies controlled by the magic sound also showed fear.
At the feet of Pangu, this bloody sacrifice was dominated by Baiyao.
He slowly drew the word "Emperor" with cinnabar, and the bones on the illusory Chenxu were overwhelming.
In the sky, the three demon kings were bitten and scarred by the God-killing Spear.
It's not that they are weak, it's because of their greatness.
Created by Styx, who controls the way of killing and blood, they are natural demon cultivators. Ordinary people controlled by inner demons are not even as powerful as their ordinary hunters.
The demonic way they practiced was absorbed by the way of heaven, and it was not worth mentioning to the ancient demonic way entrusted to the God-killing Spear.
It belongs to a grandfather beating his grandson.
Outside the world barrier, Bo Xun led the Shura clan warriors to break through the world barrier.
But the small world has been completely isolated. Even if the ancestor of space raises his eyebrows, he still has to find a way to avoid the fate of the human race to build space.
Bo Xun had to give up the evacuation.
In a small world.
The enemy is no longer a coalition of alien races, it can be said to be a coalition of all races.
Perhaps because of inherited memories, Baiyao doesn't have much patience with races other than the human race.
If you dare to become an enemy, there will be no room for negotiation.
Even the demon clan was on his list of sacrifices, because Lu Ya used the nail-head Seven Arrows book to kill him.
Brilliant spells flowed across the sky, and the warriors who could release chaotic energy did not even leave the enemy a chance to reincarnate.
It became a slaughterhouse.
All the dead creatures were sacrificed to Pangu.
The ceremony was insufficient and somewhat hasty, so the number of sacrifices was used to make up for it.
"hiss!!!"
The God-killing python bit off a large piece of flesh from Luxetian's waist, and many of his ribs were broken.
"brute!!!"
Lulustian was in terrible pain, and the evil spirit kept eroding his wounds.
But all the magic attacks by him, Shiva, and Brahma were ignored by the giant python.
This is the suppression of Dao. When you take action, your strength will be suppressed by three or four levels.
And the weapon's attack and physical strength are not even able to defeat the giant python's true body.
No matter how tough the Shura clan is, they can't be tougher than the stems of the Chaos Green Lotus.
The Chaos warrior below stopped.
Only Chi Ling was still attacking.
The blood whip has grown beyond the horizon. She can harvest the enemy's lives in large swaths like cutting wheat with one strike.
"Bring them here."
Baiyao completed the simple ceremony and said to the God-killing Spear.
What was before him now was a jar of his own true blood.
As the highest level sacrifice in this sacrifice, the three demon kings must be killed before the sacrifice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed in the giant python's eyes, stained with Shi Qilin's unwilling blood before his death. The extremely powerful python had indeed been playing around just now.
What gives rise to spirituality is not the God-killing Spear, but the evil aura above.
The giant python disappeared in the blink of an eye, revealing its dark and ferocious gun body.
The God-killing Spear only spun in one circle, and the terrifying rules of the devil were like black and red cloth belts, binding the three demon kings to death in an instant.
He was pulled in front of Baiyao.
Lulustian's tall body was constantly oppressed by the evil aura, and finally became a normal height.
The three demon kings all knelt down with fear on their faces.
"I wish you had mercy!"
"Bo Xun ordered us to do it!"
"We are willing to attract Bo Xun!"
When they saw the cinnabar and sacrificial tools, they all understood what they were about to encounter.
Styx could not be sold, so they decided to sell Bo Xun.
But in the blink of an eye, the evil spirit sealed their mouths.
Baiyao's eyes were like looking at a dead person. After a quick glance, he looked into the distance.
After Chi Ling killed a large number of enemies, the Chaos warriors began to eliminate the remaining enemies who had escaped.
Until the heaven and earth are filled with blood, the will of death pervades, and the calamity energy has dissipated a lot.
Baiyao recalled all the Chaos warriors.
"Daji, come and cut off the sacrifice."
He picked up his own blood and walked to the word Emperor.
Daji was his personally selected Wu Zhu, and in the Zhenren system, her status was second only to him.
Daji took a deep breath and walked solemnly behind the three demon kings.
Then she took hold of the God-killing Spear and swiped it sharply.
"laugh--"
The great head soared into the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Regardless of whether it was an eternal body or not, whether it had three heads and six arms, it was all broken open by the God-killing Spear.
Asura's powerful recovery ability is useless at this moment. The God-killing Spear can break through the immortal body of the saint. How can they stop it?
As soon as the true spirit appeared, the phantom of a giant python reached out from the tip of the spear and chewed it into pieces.
The scream was carried away by the breeze.
In Baiyao's eyes, it was a real sea of corpses. Broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere on the plain.
But Chi Ling couldn't hold on to the endless long whip, and the blood condensed on it washed away the earth like a mighty river.
The last step of the sacrifice.
Baiyao looked attentive and poured his own blood onto the cinnabar emperor character to moisten it.
Then, he waved his sleeves gently.
The scorching golden light lit up, the Emperor character began to burn, and the flames continued to expand.
The Chaos warriors knelt down collectively on the battlefield to show their piety to Pangu.
Baiyao unblocks heaven and earth and restores the connection between this place and the outside world.
The next moment, the whole prehistoric era suddenly boiled.
No matter it is the three thousand small world or the upper world.
There are countless golden chains of illusory rules stretching across the sky!
The breath of the avenue of power disappeared in a flash!
At this moment, all the innate creatures who had lived since the beginning of time were stunned.
In the Wa Palace, Nu Wa, who was working as an assembly line worker for Baiyao, was stunned for a long time before smiling:
"Won."
In the realm of the empty mountain, the Supreme Master's eyebrows showed disbelief, because this sacrifice had touched his trump card.
In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi, who created a small world to sort out the great catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, was also shocked by the breath of the avenue of power, and murmured to himself:
"Are you responding to Ziyao..."
Tongtian, who was in seclusion in Penglai Wonderland, gently opened his eyes and smiled without saying a word.
But some people are starting to get scared.
Outside the chaos, under a willow tree, Jie Yin looked at the entire prehistoric world wrapped in the rules left by Pangu, and said in confusion:
"Aren't these rules that protect innate creatures from being harmed by chaotic beasts long ago ineffective?"
Beside him, sitting cross-legged, he frowned and raised his eyebrows.
The Avenue of Power reminded him of very bad memories.
As a Space Demon God, he had to fight with all his life to avoid the Sky-Opening Ax in the cracks of endless space.
If the Great Way of Power is still there, it means that his fate of being killed by Pangu has not been changed.
He raised his eyebrows and ignored the introduction, thinking to himself.
His space avenue has been baptized by chaos, and it is infinitely stronger than that of the prehistoric saint.
After traveling in Chaos for so many years, he has witnessed the true appearance of Chaos.
The flash in the pan of countless worlds, the birth of weird stars, the terrifying abyss that can wipe out even saints...
Once, he was attacked by a chaotic storm that looked like a living creature.
Almost died.
It was a disaster that distorted time and space.
But when he was trying to save his life, he used Dao Dao to copy many scenes of time and space in the storm.
He saw other prehistoric times and saw another Hongjun's enlightenment.
He also saw himself who was killed by Luo Hu, who died in Chaos, and who became the ancestor of the Great Desolate Taoist...
There are other times and times in the chaos.
But it is in a superposition state of combining time and space and cannot be touched at all.
Yangmei felt that there was an opportunity for him to go further, so he took the risk of disappearing into smoke and followed the chaotic storm to spy on the time and space inside.
Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe, Lich Catastrophe, God-conferring Catastrophe...
Everything is proceeding steadily, even if there is no Hongjun, there will be others to arrange the catastrophe.
So Yangmei decided to come back and see if the prehistoric times he had fought in were the same.
As a result, as soon as he arrived, he found that this ancient world was in complete chaos.
Other prehistoric human ways are simply ways that represent the human race. How can they compete with the rules of heaven? Where is the time?
Here, Nuwa is not only a heavenly saint, but also a supreme human being.
Here, the Yin and Shang Dynasties had a complete ancestral belief system. The King of Shang had no influence on the interpretation of ghosts and gods, and the gods of the Yin and Shang Dynasties really existed.
Here, there is a person who has never been seen in other time and space.
——The great blessing of the Yin Shang Dynasty, Ziyao.
Yangmei has followed the Chaos Storm for tens of thousands of years and has seen too many scenes of time and space, but he has never seen the so-called eighth generation of great wishes.
This intrigued him so much that he decided to take it away and study it.
But he didn't expect Taishang to be able to resist his third-level power and help Ziyao.
Now……
Yangmei keenly discovered the hostility of the Avenue of Power towards him.
Prove the Tao with force, above all else.
Now there are no other Chaos Demon Gods to share the pressure. If they are really attacked by the Avenue of Power, they will almost die.
However, the opportunity to go further is right in front of you!
In order to seek the truth, why not die? !
The fear in Yang Mei's heart disappeared instantly.
He stood up, plucked a piece of willow, and then imprinted his magical power on it.
He immediately handed it over to the clone who was picking him up, and said:
"You take this thing and keep it in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for half a year, so that it can be temporarily recognized by the Great Desolate World. If you use it on Zi Yao, you can directly pull him to me, and then I will take him away from the Great Desolate World."
Jie Yin took the blade and felt it was extremely heavy, hesitantly said:
"Fellow Taoist, is this thing really effective against Zi Yao?"
He raised his eyebrows and nodded:
"I have learned the Great Way of the Supreme Being, but he has not experienced the baptism of chaos, and the unity of heaven and man has not yet been completed. This thing entrusts the true meaning of this Great Way, and he cannot stop it.
Although Nuwa was the supreme humane, she was intimidated by Hongjun and did not dare to intervene in the catastrophe. She was too inferior to stop this move. "
Seeing scenes from other time and space does not mean that he really went to other time and space.
Every time and space Nuwa he found could not interfere with the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Even if the ones here were strengthened, they would not be much stronger.
After a pause, he said the question that concerned him most:
"What about a humane counterattack?"
He was afraid that if he sacrificed Willow Leaf, the debt would be held on his head.
She glanced at him with raised eyebrows and said:
"As an immortal saint, he was so frightened by Zi Yao. So what if you really kill him? Lose your holy status?
You are originally a Golden Lotus of Chaos, and your chances of attaining the Holy Throne in Chaos are much greater than others, so why would you covet the Holy Throne of Heaven, which is so weak? "
After a moment of silence, he cupped his hands and said:
"Please give me some advice, senior."
He raised his eyebrows and said straightforwardly:
"You and Zhunti could have enjoyed success in the West, but you chose to argue with a human race. Do you think it is reasonable? They are all Hongjun's pawns.
Haha, the Great Tribulation of Sainthood strives for the Hongmeng Purple Qi. When the saint dies, won’t there be a new Hongmeng Purple Qi? "
As soon as these words came out, Jieyin suddenly raised his head and said with a pale face:
"Senior, what you mean is... Daozu wants me and Zhunti to die?"
The broad-sleeved robe with raised eyebrows showed no wind, and he said calmly:
"You can let your real body try to see if you can leave the primitive world."
Jieyin frowned upon hearing this.
After a moment, he opened his mouth slightly and his expression collapsed.
His true body was tightly locked by the way of heaven when he was about to leave the prehistoric world, and he could not leave at all.
"Daozu wants to kill me!"
Jie Yin exclaimed:
"It was agreed that the West would be prosperous! I helped him bear the cause and effect of the collapse of Mount Sumeru!"
His face was full of fear, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Looking at him with raised eyebrows, he shook his head slightly and said:
“If you don’t think of a solution immediately when encountering difficulties, but instead blame others, what’s the point of attaining the Hunyuan fruition?
If you want to blame, blame you for being too weak. "
The strong desire to survive made Jie Yin kneel on the ground, prostrate himself and said:
"Senior please save this junior's life!"
He raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"Aren't you afraid that I am also lying to you?"
Unable to leave the primitive world, Jie Yin finally understood why the will to die in heaven and earth was so strong.
This catastrophe is not only for all races in the wild, but also for saints!
No wonder Yuanshi and Tongtian didn't end up.
No wonder the two saints were helpless with Zi Yao. Even now, they not only have to hide from Qiao Moxi, but also have to always pay attention to Zi Yao turning into evil monsters and coming to the Western Church to destroy it.
It turns out that Hongmeng Purple Qi is to be obtained from them!
Jie Yin sobered up a little, and he felt that he must have fallen into Daozu's trick, otherwise according to his temper, he would have given up long ago after failing once or twice.
No, he gave up when Tongtian and Yuanshi didn't end up!
Having been at odds with Da Zhu, a man who was untouchable, extremely vindictive, and murderous, for so long, the Yin Shang Dynasty became more and more powerful, while the Western Sect lost countless vitality.
If it were his true character, he would never do such a shameful thing!
In addition, the real body suddenly cannot be separated from Honghuang! That's the evidence!
"Junior has no way out!"
Jie Yin spoke his mind.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying:
"Then go back and use willow leaves to deal with Ziyao. If it fails, you can find an opportunity to take him away by force, and I will help you."
He looked at the guide at his feet and continued:
"It's all your choice. Either believe that Hongjun is a good man and leave your life and death to him. Or lose your holy status and gain true freedom. I will help you achieve the holy status in chaos."
Yangmei nonchalantly sent his Chaos Sanctification Method into Jie Yin's mind.
The most important foundation for the sainthood of a Tiandao saint is the Hongmeng Purple Qi, which is the stuff of Tiandao.
Defectors will naturally be taken back, and if they are not taken back, the thunder will not kill them.
Jieyin, who completely abandoned the dignity of a saint and just wanted to survive, fell into silence.
Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and waved his sleeves to open a portal leading to the edge of the wilderness, and said:
"But I can only help one person. You are better than Zhunti, and you are not all smart. You should know what to do."
Jie Yin put away the willow leaves, took a deep breath, nodded and left.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift."
After watching him leave with raised eyebrows, he returned to meditate under the willow tree.
There was another consequence he didn't mention.
Even if he directly uses his peak strength to help lead him away, he may offend the avenue of anger, which may range from serious injury to being turned into powder.
When the avenue of power appears.
Everything starts to change.
Hongjun's plan could not keep up with the changes.
Baiyao's future also became confusing because of his act of worshiping Pangu.
After half a year, Jieyin or Zhunti will take action against him.
Half a year later, the deadline for him to return the spirit stone came.
But being in the lower realm, he was feeling excited because of the sound of the system:
[Sacrifice to the Great Shang God: Pangu, the God of Creation]
[National Luck +3000 points]
What matters is not the national destiny.
But the Dashan God System.
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