The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 439 Blood Pool

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Nagarjun grabbed Nova and walked through the main hall with ease, and walked down the steps behind the statue.

After going around hundreds of steps, it has penetrated nearly [-] meters underground.

After walking to the end, there was a wide corridor paved with boulders, and suddenly there was the sound of tiny joints and limbs colliding.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless poisonous scorpions with bright colors, as if the black tide blocked the way.

Nagarjuna swung his right hand, and a unique syllable came out of his mouth.

The poisonous scorpion seemed to have received an order, and quickly disappeared from the holes on both sides of the wall.

Originally blocked by them, the stone gate with a height of one foot and a width of eight feet was also revealed.

The stone gates are thick and simple, and there is a statue of a bull-headed human body carved in relief.

Long Shu muttered something, and a cyan aura flashed across the stone gate.

Zazaza.

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of friction, the stone door slowly opened towards both sides.

After passing through a corridor of more than ten meters, the eyes suddenly opened up.

An underground space with thousands of square meters appeared in front of him.

Around the space are placed eight bronze horn lamps about Zhang Zhang high, and the wicks thick as human thighs ignite a crimson flame, fully illuminating the entire cave.

In the center of the burrow stands a statue of a bull-headed human with six arms on its back.

Around the base of the idol is a huge pool of blood.

The whole body is dark, and the god statue made of unknown material is like a living thing, devouring the blood in the blood pool.

Gudu, Gudu, the sound of cow drinking can be clearly heard throughout the cave.

In order to supplement the consumption of blood, a dozen strong men with bare upper body and ferocious beast tattoos carved on their backs pushed the numb and ragged people into the pool of blood as if they were inevitable.

As soon as the blood in the blood pool rolled, the people who fell into it quickly disappeared and melted.

The whole process was like making dumplings, mechanical, indifferent and bloody.

A tall and thin old man in a black robe and an iron hoop stood in the air with his hands behind his back, watching all this coldly.

Nagarjuna urged Duanguang to go over.

"Brother, I'm back."

The tall and thin old man turned his head to look at him, and his eyes stayed on Nova next to him.

"Put this guy in the pool of blood."

Nova shuddered, and quickly begged: "Great Elder, spare your life, Great Elder, spare your life."

Nagarjuna changed the subject, "Brother, hasn't the period of sacrificial offerings passed?"

"It's in the past. But now our Lishan clan is facing the catastrophe of genocide." The tall and thin old man said coldly.

"Genocide? How is it possible?!"

Nagarjuna was taken aback.Although the strength of their Lishan clan is not as good as those of the top Buddhist and Taoist sects, there are still two Golden Cores in charge.

If you add the magic weapon of the clan, even those top sects will have the power to fight if they find it, how can they be wiped out?
"Impossible? After so many years, when did Jin Sinan make a mistake?" There was fear in the tall thin old man's voice.

Longshu was stunned, Jin Sinan is the magic weapon of their Lishan clan, and there has been no mistake in every deduction for many years.

"Impossible, our Lishan clan lives in seclusion, how could we suddenly suffer from the disaster of extermination?" Long Shu said.

"Second brother, Jin Sinan's warning came just after you left, so please tell me everything that happened along the way after you left this time." The tall and thin old man said in a deep voice.

After Longshu nodded, a figure flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help blurting out.

"Is it him?"

"Who?"

"that is…."

Before he finished speaking, the entire underground space began to shake amidst a thunderous bang.

"Second, there is no time, you follow me to meet the enemy."

Nagarjuna nodded, looking at the anxious Nova beside him, anger welled up in his heart.

If it wasn't for this useless guy, he wouldn't have caused such a big trouble.

He flew up and kicked him directly into the pool of blood.

Amidst the shrill screams, the blood quickly devoured Nova's flesh and soul like a living thing.

The tall and thin old man didn't seem to notice, his figure was like lightning, and disappeared into the passage behind.

Nagarjuna followed suit.

The two came to the top of the temple one after the other.

It is dozens of miles wide, and the incomparably wide valley is already boiling.

Countless clansmen were terrified and panicked.

The tall and thin old man frowned, feeling that the clansman's behavior was a little shameful, and was about to reprimand him a few words.Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis crazily rose from the bottom of my heart.

He looked up subconsciously.

The pupils dilated to the extreme in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief.

But see.

Above the canyon, a gigantic giant sword with a length of thirty feet, shrouded in a strong aura of the Five Elements, slashed down like a mountain top, with earth-shattering power.

That domineering sword energy and ferocious sword light already made people's hearts jump from a long distance away.

"Brother, hurry up and mobilize the clan protection formation."

Longshu roared hastily.

The tall and thin old man's expression changed when he came back to his senses, and he quickly formed a mudra with both hands, muttering something in his mouth.

"Three Chi Demon God formation."

Swish.

Intense blood-colored brilliance shot up from the temple below.

In an instant, a scarlet demon god with a bull head and a human body, three heads and six arms, stood proudly at the top of the temple, tens of feet high.

In the huge bull's eyes, a blood-colored aura soared to the sky.

The huge mouth opened, and after a moment of silent roar, the six arms shot out at the same time.

In an instant.

Six giant palms like hills soared into the sky.

But after a while, Jian Guang was already holding the palm print together.

Swish.

Jian Guang was unexpectedly tyrannical, and the six giant palms were chopped off in an instant, and at the same time, the bloody demon god was cut in half from head to toe.

However, the sword light that had consumed too much power had also reached the end of its strength, and when it was seven or eight feet away from Shenmiao, it dissipated into nothingness.

Even so, the old man and Nagarjuna took a lot of effort to eliminate the remaining sword energy.

Before the two could catch their breath.

The extremely domineering thirty-foot five-color sword light appeared at the top of the valley again.

The tall and thin old man's expression completely changed.

Longshu's face was full of disbelief. Judging from the sword aura that fits the five elements, it must be the guy who chased him who did it.

But he never thought that the opponent's strength was so strong.

"Second brother, with the current 'Sanchi Demon God's Great Formation', it is absolutely impossible to block this sword energy."

Having seen the scene just now, Nagarjuna also knew that what he said was true.

"What do you think, big brother?"

"For the current plan, the only way is to sacrifice more people with blood, increase the power of the master, and even awaken him completely."

A murderous intent flashed in the tall and thin old man's eyes.

Nagarjuna frowned, "The slave has almost been sacrificed by blood, where can we find the sacrifice?"

"Aren't there a lot of them down there?"

Looking at the panicked Lishan people below the temple, Longshu's face changed drastically.

"Brother, you are crazy. This is our own clan. Without them, our Lishan clan will be finished. Even if we kill that bastard outside, our Lishan clan will be finished."

"Other than that, do you have any other way?"

"I?"

Nagarjuna was at a loss for words, he really had no other better way.

"Second, don't worry. Long before you came back, I asked Long Wei to leave with the clan members with superior aptitude. The rest of them are inferior people with little cultivation aptitude. Killing them will also kill them." I can complete the purification of my Lishan clan along the way."

Looking at his frantic look, Nagarjuna couldn't believe that this kind of crazy attention came from the most respected great wizard in the clan? !

Moreover, although the Lishan tribe has a large number of people, the total number of people with cultivation qualifications is less than a hundred.

But without the support of ordinary people, how many years can the so-called Lishan people survive?

But he is not a fool, from the eyes of the eldest brother, it can be seen that he has made up his mind.

If you object, it is very likely that you will be the first to be unlucky.

"Second, don't you agree?"

The blood-red eyes with madness made Uncle Long's heart tremble, and he nodded hastily.

"Brother is the great wizard of my Lishan tribe, so naturally you are the one to decide."

The tall and thin old man nodded in satisfaction.

His hands are in mudras, and ancient syllables bloom from his mouth.

The temple under his feet suddenly trembled.

Countless blood-colored spirit patterns flew out from the rock wall of the temple, rushing toward the surrounding Lishan people like a tide.

Every person who was touched by the bloody spirit pattern was instantly swallowed up in flesh, blood and soul.

This cruel scene made Longjun's face reveal unbearable.

Those who were killed were all from his Lishan tribe.

"So brave."

The sound of anger came from above the sky.

Although Xu Xuandu came here with the intention of destroying the family, he never expected that the opponent would attack ordinary people who have no power to restrain the chicken.

He took off the horn of the bull devil from his waist.

Urging the mana in the body, it blew loudly.

Woo woo woo.

The thick and desolate sound of horns echoed in the sky.

Amidst the loud noise, the mana power of the five congenital ghosts suddenly doubled.

Under the urging of the five ghosts, the tyrannical five-color sword light became forty feet.

The astonishing sword energy, with the great power to split mountains and mountains, slashed down with lightning.

The tall and thin old man and Longshu obviously also felt the mighty power of the sword energy which was nearly twice as strong as before.

Seeing this, the tall and thin old man's expression changed drastically.

Both palms slammed towards the temple under his feet.

bang.

The tyrannical blood-colored aura roared into the sky like an erupting volcano.

Like the sword light pouring out of the Tianhe River, with an indomitable power, it rushed through the bloody light arbitrarily, and poured deeply into the ground.

Wait until the sword energy dissipates.

Tens of feet long, the temple standing in the center of the valley was torn to pieces by the sword energy.

A gully hundreds of feet long, tens of feet deep, and five or six feet wide appeared on the ground.

Wow.

The tall and thin old man who got up from the ruins spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale with the naked eye.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity just now, he would have been killed almost instantly by that powerful sword energy.

wow.

Not far from him, the gravel rolled, and the bloody chest of Nagarjuna crawled out of the ruins of the temple.

Compared with the tall and thin old man, his situation is much more miserable.

Keke cough...

"Second, are you alright?"

"I...I'm fine. Big brother, we are afraid that we will be doomed this time." Nagarjuna said dejectedly.

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