Corpses are rising and falling, lakes of blood are gathering, and resentment is overwhelming. Su Changqing looked into the distance with a pale face, which seemed to be a hell on earth separated by the beautiful surrounding scenery. He had also killed people and had a lot of blood on his hands. But even so, the impact of the scene before him was too great. Because those who died were not caused by grudges and grudges among the monks. Instead, they were slaughtered more like livestock! "Chang Qing, what did you see?" Seeing that Su Changqing looked wrong, Xuan Qingzi asked with a slightly condensed expression. "A group of men in black with thousands of mortal corpses, seems to be performing a blood sacrifice?" Su Changqing suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said in a low voice.
As soon as these words came out, several people present were shocked and blurted out almost at the same time. "Demon Cult!" There are countless forces in Cangyan Continent, but the only one who is good at using such harmful methods is the Demon Sect. There are two categories of demons in the world. One type is like the Little Immortal Sect Kunwu Peak Master. Although his methods are ruthless and his techniques are cunning and cunning, he takes one step at a time and follows the right path. And the other type is the demon sect that was overthrown by the Su family! These people are good at taking shortcuts, practice extremely quickly, and have no lower limit. In order to increase the speed of cultivation, it is not uncommon to sacrifice blood to ordinary people and trap and kill monks. In Cangyan Continent, these demon sects are existences that almost everyone wants to fight. "How brave!" Lao Sun took the lead and shouted angrily. He waved his sleeves to the sky and suddenly dropped his palms. boom! A giant palm hundreds of feet above the sky fell directly on the barrier. This barrier is not for defense, but more for concealment. How can it block the saint's attack? But in an instant, the barrier exploded. "Hey, it's really not good, a saint actually came." Moyan casually blocked the palm print, looked at Lao Sun without fear, and said jokingly: "It's a pity, I'm afraid you alone won't be enough." At this time, the earth line branding of the sacrifice has come to an end, and Demon Flame is also among the saints.
Even if Lao Sun informed the Su family at this time, it was already too late. As for Forbes In Moyan's eyes, it is not much different from ordinary people. "Master, you guys wait here, I'll go meet him!" Lao Sun waved his sleeves and left a protective barrier, then shouted angrily and headed straight for the demonic flame. Mo Yan smiled disdainfully, climbed up into the sky, and fought with Lao Sun. Not long after, bursts of explosions sounded from deep in the sky, and the clouds rolled endlessly. As for the hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sect, there are many strong men in the second and third realms, which are completely beyond the reach of Su Changqing and others. However, they did not come to trouble Su Changqing. After all, they were protected by the saint. All they have to do is wait for Mingzi's sacrifice to be completed and then leave in style. "Are we just going to watch?" "That kid seems to be refining something. It looks like he's almost finished!" Wu Yong scratched his head anxiously, but seeing so many people on the other side, there was nothing he could do. Su Changqing frowned and said nothing, looking at the blood lake where the bones were floating, not knowing what he was thinking. Xuan Qingzi glanced at Uncle Fu beside him, with the smile still on his face. "Just one saint?" Fu Bo didn't take action, but looked around to see if he could still fish out some big fish. He has already sent a message to the Su family, and it won't be long before someone strong comes. But before that, these people must be stopped first. "If I take action, I'm afraid I will alert the enemy." Uncle Fu pondered for a moment, glanced at Su Changqing and others, and then smiled, "It's good to delay the time and sharpen yourself." Thinking of this, Fu Bo lightly stepped off the ground with the sole of his foot. boom! I saw that among the hundreds of demon sect disciples, all the monks who were above the first level exploded in an instant. There were as many as fifty or sixty people. This scene confused everyone present. "Damn it! Old Sun is so awesome!"
Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and laughed loudly. Su Changqing's face looked astonished, and Xuan Qingzi smiled strangely. The demon flame above looked at Lao Sun gloomily, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay! He actually secretly killed some juniors!" Lao Sun was also confused. When did he kill him? If he takes action, why not just kill all those little devils? The enemy was facing a formidable enemy, and Lao Sun didn't have time to think too much, so he sneered and said, "What kind of rules do you have with these cold-blooded beasts from the Demon Cult? Just kill them!" Demonic aura lingered in Moyan's eyes, and he said in a cold voice with a half-smile, "I hope you will be so tough later!" When Lao Sun heard this, he also sneered and said, "Calling people? Do you think it is the Demon Sect that comes faster, or the Su family that comes faster?" "Then try it!" "kill!" The demon flame roared angrily, sweeping the sky full of dark fireworks towards Lao Sun. Meanwhile, below. More than half of the people exploded around them, and the Demon Cult disciples suddenly panicked. At this time, a calm voice sounded in everyone's ears. "Don't mess around, come to me." After the words fell, the demon sect disciples fled like headless flies, as if they had found their target, and stood in front of Mingzi one by one. Mingzi glanced at Su Changqing and others with calm eyes, then stopped paying attention and started the last step of the sacrifice. "There are only forty or fifty divine bodies left, can we fight?" Wu Yong licked his lips, his eyes full of desire. "Of course I can fight." Xuan Qingzi glanced at the smiling Fu Bo, and then looked at Mingzi, "Let's lead those disciples away, Changqing." However, before Xuan Qingzi finished speaking, Su Changqing, with a gloomy face, had already taken a step forward. "Grinding wheel!" Su Changqing shot out like a sharp arrow, stretched out one hand, and a sacred golden wheel of more than ten feet floated on the palm of his hand, "Annihilation!"
Su Changqing used all his strength and threw the golden wheel fiercely. Buzz! The violently rotating golden wheel set off a storm in the sky, like the sound of countless Buddhas chanting scriptures resounding through the world. The ultimate power, coupled with the sharpness of the extremely fast rotation, the dazzling Buddha light exploded from the crowd of demons in an instant. "Stop it!" "Puff!" Forty or fifty demon disciples wanted to resist, but the golden wheel came too fast and the power was too terrifying. However, as soon as they came into contact, more than twenty demon disciples vomited blood and retreated. Seven or eight of them were directly rolled into the golden wheel, and the whole person was instantly wiped out, blood was everywhere, and limbs flew. "Fuck! Senior brother is awesome!" Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, then shouted excitedly, and followed him quickly. "Is this the value of the first place on the Tianjiao list?" Xuan Qingzi's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed. The qualifications of these demon sect disciples are uneven, and their strength is far inferior to the Tianjiao disciples in the small immortal sect. But even so, forty or fifty people are still a good force. But looking at the current situation, even if he and Wu Yong don't take action, Su Changqing can solve it himself. Although they are in the same realm, the gap between the peerless Tianjiao and ordinary cultivators is greater than the gap between cultivators and mortals. "It seems that I have to kill you first before I can continue the sacrifice." Mingzi paused in the action of making a seal, turned around and looked at Su Changqing who was coming to kill him, and said calmly: "You disturbed my good mood, die!" Boom! Mingzi was surrounded by a demonic aura that covered the sky. He raised his arm slightly, and a demon dragon of more than ten feet suddenly appeared! "Ang!" The demon dragon shook its head and tail, roared, and opened its bloody mouth to swallow Su Changqing who was rushing towards it. "Tianjiao, huh." Mingzi's mouth twitched slightly, and he was ready to turn around and continue the ritual. But at this time. "Life Fire, Burn!"
Boom! The raging flames emerged from the demon dragon's body, and then suddenly burst out, and the demon dragon exploded in an instant! "Shrink the earth!" The young man, who was covered in flames, shouted loudly, and the mountains and rivers were reduced to size under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he came to Mingzi. There was no fancy magic, only the extremely violent punch with terrifying power, which hit Mingzi's abdomen fiercely. "Wow!" Mingzi, who had always been calm, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes bulged up. The powerful force that could not be resisted at all made his whole body explode like a cannonball and hit the mountain hard. Mingzi looked at the young man in the flames with a dull look on his face. Without saying a word, his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated. Su Changqing panted slightly, and the burning flames gradually extinguished. He looked down at the blood lake and the floating corpses under his feet, and whispered softly, "You also disturbed my good mood of returning home" "Damn it!"