Thinking of this, the Supreme Being shuddered, and his whole heart rose to his throat.
"Hahaha, look at her like that."
"The leader of the righteous path in his previous life."
"Tsk, it turns out that the dignified Yuanying monks are also afraid."
"But even so, all those who die are ants."
The laughter of the blood monsters is full of villainy, trampling on the majesty of those who were once unattainable, and can always make the weak's sad and ridiculous vanity reach climax again and again.
"Hey, there are so many people, are they gathering for a silver party inside?"
At this time.
Outside the palace.
A lazy and casual voice came in, as if he didn't even care about heaven and earth: "I also want to join in the fun, I wonder if you... have any objections?"
Dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, the young master is unparalleled in the world. He has red and phoenix eyes, like ink hair, twisting the seals of the Three Pure Ones, immortal wind and Taoist bones, growing green lotus flowers at every step, and arriving in the void.
Immortal body!
"Father!"
"master!"
Beihuang and Gu Yunting immediately trotted forward and called out. Mu Zichen and Taishang felt relieved, but the blood demons all had earth-colored faces, and their sarcastic laughter died down.
It's one thing to gossip behind your back, but it's another thing to be harsh in front of your face.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree, the majestic power, the tyranny that suppresses the world, and the fear that penetrates the bone marrow cannot be easily erased overnight or with a few words.
"Boss, Chen Changsheng, should we...run away?"
A blood demon who was so frightened that he could not stand still asked the leader tremblingly.
"Fuck, put away your useless tricks, why are you panicking?"
The leader slapped the younger brother on the back of the head, then gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said with a serious face to Chen Yi: "Chen Changsheng, what the hell are you pretending to be?"
"Don't even try to lie to me."
"From the moment you stepped into the temple, all your mana has been sucked dry. Now you are nothing more than a paper tiger, strong on the outside but weak on the inside!"
"Oh, it turns out that I have been abolished? What should I do then?" Chen Yi pretended to be deep in thought, then turned to look at the shrine: "He is your support?"
Said.
He actually walked straight towards the statue of the god that everyone avoided like a snake and scorpion. Wherever he passed, the ancient will took the initiative to separate a road, just like the soldiers who lined up to welcome the king.
"Be good, stop making trouble."
He patted the statue on the head.
With just such a gentle pat, like coaxing a little daughter-in-law, the statue actually became obedient and quiet, and the sense of oppression disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Everyone was stunned.
The blood demon leader, who was well aware of the temperament of the idol, was speechless and at a loss.
"Damn it, my cultivation is back!"
"I'm sorry, how did he do it?"
"This demon has the appearance of an emperor!"
"No, I don't believe it. He must have used some magic trick to deceive the statue!"
A young blood demon didn't know which muscle was wrong. He didn't believe in evil and insisted on imitating Chen Yi's tone. He also shouted at the statue: "Be good, don't make trouble..."
"Tear!"
Before he could finish his words, the terrifying pressure crashed down and fell into pieces.
The whole place was in an uproar.
Even though the immortal is naturally calm about changes, he can't help but look sideways.
"How much did you drink? How dare you even tease Him?"
"You are not Chen Changsheng, who exactly are you?"
Even with the bloody facts in front of him, the leader still refused to accept his fate.
"Noisy."
Chen Yi glanced sideways, casually hooked his fingers, and an invisible big hand suppressed the former, imprisoning him on the ground, no matter how hard he struggled, he remained motionless.
"impossible!"
The leader of the blood demon exclaimed in horror: "Why hasn't your mana been swallowed up!"
"How can summer insects talk about ice?"
Chen Yi curled his lips disdainfully, walked around the leader, and randomly picked up a blood demon tribesman: "I want to ask you, what is the relationship between your blood demon lineage and this statue?"
The blood demon glared angrily and said nothing.
"Very good, Pindao likes a papery and iron-headed blood demon like you."
Without hesitation, he broke his neck, and blood spattered all over the blood demon next to him, a 1.65-meter silver-haired lolita with turbulent waves, pure lust, childlike face, and charming body.
"How cute."
Chen Yi knelt down, held the Loli Blood Demon's chin, looked left and right, and showed a gentle smile: "Poor little boy, are you willing to answer Pindao's question?"
The silver-haired loli wanted to speak, but then she saw the look in her eyes from the leader and decisively shut her mouth: In the demon clan, the orders of the superiors are absolute and cannot be questioned at all.
Even if you let them die.
"trouble."
Chen Yi shook off the blood stains on his hands, and captured a few more blood demons for torture. The outcome was the same. The loyalty of the demon clan had nothing to say, so he had to put the target back on the leader:
"Are you their leader?"
The blood demon leader is very tough:
"Kill me, don't get any useful information out of me!"
"Look at what you said, you sound like a murderous demon to me."
Chen Yi shook his head, pointed at the shrine and said: "If you don't want to say it, just say it. It doesn't matter. I am the most reasonable person. You invite him here and I will ask him directly face to face."
In fact, he has countless ways to find out the truth, such as searching for souls, throwing them to Liuzhu for transformation, and if that doesn't work, he can find Qingnv afterwards. He is deliberately torturing the blood demons.
He heard clearly the conversation between the blood demons outside the palace earlier: You like to play with people's hearts, don't you? You like to give people hope first and then despair, right?
How did you bully my daughter just now? I will ask you to pay me back in full and exact, and I will make you lose all hope!
"You, what did you say?"
The blood demon leader couldn't believe his ears.
"Don't the Blood Demon lineage worship Him?"
Chen Yi said casually: "Come, invite God, whether it's a sacrifice or a prayer, invite Him, invite your God, and see if He can save you."
"Are you serious?"
"The poor Taoist has golden words."
"Okay, don't regret it!"
The leader of the blood demon suppressed his excitement and excitement, and immediately began the ceremony to invite the gods.
[Chen Changsheng, hehe, what a bullshit immortality demon. 】
[I think it’s enough to be called the world’s most stupid person. Yelang is arrogant and arrogant because of his talent. When I invite the Lord God, it will be your day of death. You will definitely die! 】
See it.
The live broadcast room exploded, with barrages of questions coming one after another, and the screen went crazy:
"Damn it, what is Chen Changsheng doing? Did he ask that blood demon to ask God?"
"That's God!"
"No matter how powerful a monk is, he is just a monk. How can he stand side by side with God?"
"Oh, you kid."
"Damn it, I thought he was arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be so arrogant."
"Uh, guys."
"I think it's best not to make any judgments before you understand the deep meaning of Chen Changsheng's move. What if, what if, there is someone behind him?"
"Are you trying to say that there is a god behind Chen Changsheng?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"Hahaha, buddy, don't make me laugh. Do you think the Ancient God is just a cabbage on the street? If he wants to have an Ancient God backer, I'll eat up my phone and live broadcast!"
"I feel a little sorry for the guards in black. They could have escaped, ugh."
“…”
His Majesty's face also changed color, and he shouted to Chen Changsheng:
"Chen Changsheng, that is a god. No one knows how terrifying he is. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your daughter. Don't be too pretentious!"
Chen Yi looked back and said in a nonchalant tone: "We have been dealing with each other for two lifetimes, but you still can't believe my strength? Don't worry, I will hold up even if the sky falls."
"you…"
The angry Taishang flicked his sleeves and robe: "Don't ask me to save you when you take it off later!"
"If even I lose, who can you save? Just take care of them."
Except for Beihuang and Gu Yunting, almost no one was optimistic about Chen Yi. They all thought that he was too arrogant. After all, the word god only existed in myths and legends.
The same goes for the world of immortality.
Time passed by, and there was no movement in the temple.
Sweat gradually broke out on the blood demon leader's forehead: "What's going on? Why haven't you received a response from the Lord God for so long? Our ancestors clearly said that as long as the sacrifices are enough..."
He never asked God.
This method of inviting gods was told to him by the blood demon ancestor. What he didn't know was that his ancestor had only succeeded once, and it was only by chance.
The young girl was in a very beautiful mood that day because Chen Yi dreamed of calling her his wife.
"Don't waste your efforts."
When the impatient Chen Yi waved his hand, Fa Li pushed away the blood demon leader: "Come on, help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, I will help you invite him."
He licked his lips with a smile on his lips, joking like a cat and a mouse. His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly: "Madam, someone wants to see you."
