Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The so-called Zhanxiantai, it was the first time for any one to experience, that cold iron chain was tied to his body, and the little bit of power from another world that he had accumulated, that is, the energy of the fairy spirit that the little boy said, was so cruelly tortured. It was imprisoned and could no longer be used.

He is a weak lamb, ready to be slaughtered.

"Haha... This is a sacrifice sent by God to my Soochow City. Everything is God's will. Let's witness this great moment together!"

Following the mad cries of an old man in a white robe, all the people present cheered loudly, as if they were celebrating a carnival.

"This senior, please let me go. I just entered by mistake. I am not a person in the Supreme Saint Realm."

Any one who has to struggle a bit, even though he knows the chances are slim, he also wants to be a sensible ghost.

"Hehe... cultivator from the outside world, welcome you to the Supreme Saint Realm, because of your arrival, we don't need to fight, we don't need to see blood, this is the most peaceful and peaceful holy sacrifice, and it is the most memorable for everyone. For a moment, thank you."

The old man in the white robe took the lead in paying homage to either line.

Those people also followed suit, bowing to any of them from the bottom of their hearts.

He doesn't want such a courtesy, he just wants to live.

"You can ignore the death of others in order to live. What are you worthy of being a supreme person?"

Any words, obviously calm down the carnival people, everyone is silent.

After a long time, the old man in white robe said: "Cultivator, have you ever known how much we paid for our lives? The people we were present were all elites who survived the fittest, and those who couldn't keep up with their cultivation will eventually take To sacrifice to the monsters in the sea."

"Its existence is a nightmare. We have united all the saints to try to exterminate it. In the end, there is no return, and the rest of us are lingering on."

"If it weren't for the gradual increase in the number of Supreme Saints over the years, those of us would have been sacrificed long ago. You are unfortunate, you are a new Supreme Saint, you are the weakest here, except for sacrificing you, we don't know. Who else can sacrifice."

Looking at the sea of ​​​​clouds, he has just escaped from it, and suffered the pain of blood and flesh replacement. He never thought that in the end, the newly born flesh and blood would still be sprinkled into the sea of ​​​​clouds to feed the powerful beast. .

No matter how unwilling it is, it cannot stop everyone's determination to sacrifice to either.

He watched helplessly at the person performing the sacrificial ceremony, walking towards him, the dagger in his hand was piercingly cold.

The iron chain bound him firmly, giving him no chance of escape.

If you want to escape and return to the spiritual world, it seems that this road is also blocked.

Even the powerful Qian Shijing lost his voice, as if he was isolated by something and could no longer be contacted.

He closed his eyes in despair, and did not look at the person who was doing the sacrificial ceremony walking towards him slowly. There was still some apology in the other party's eyes, but this apology was worthless between life and death.

When the sharp dagger cut through his arm and was about to cut off a piece of flesh and blood, he suddenly thought of something and shouted,

"Wait, I have a question."

The old man in white robe raised his hand to stop the sacrificer, and said doubtfully, "Cultivator, do you have any last words to explain? But if you have the ability, our Supreme Saint Realm will complete it for you."

Ren Yi shook his head, "No, listen to me, today is the day of sacrifice, right? I mean, just sacrifice my flesh and blood to the monster in the sea of ​​clouds, right?"

"Yes, it's very simple. I want your flesh and blood, don't waste it at all, and throw it all in."

Ren Ren said frankly: "To be honest, it's been a few months since I came to this world, but I've been floating above the sea of ​​clouds."

"Unfortunately today, I fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and my body fell down uncontrollably. When I reached the back, the speed was too fast. All the clothes could not withstand the damage of this acceleration of gravity, and were torn into slag. Even This body of flesh and blood can't be saved."

The old man in white robe said incredulously: "Wait, you mean, before you were caught by us, your flesh and blood were sacrificed to Yunhai?"

"Yes, senior, I'm here, from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside, there is not a trace of flesh and blood from the past, and all of them are sacrificed."

Any truth, in exchange for everyone's doubts,

"Impossible, how can someone still live like this? This person told a big lie in order to survive, and he is not afraid of the arrival of heaven's power?"

"Huang Miao, it's really Huang Miao, it's a big joke in the world. This person has lost his mind, and there is no need to live, so it's better to send him down early, it's a relief!"

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Ren Yi continued to explain to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, what I said below is the truth. The reason why I am still alive is because there are sentient beings praying for me, so..."

The white-robed old man interrupted him impatiently, "I can understand the cultivator's mood. If you want to live, I can understand, but it's shameful to make up such ridiculous reasons indiscriminately."

"The cultivator has nothing to say, please go on your way. All the cultivators in our Supreme Saint Realm will remember your dedication."

Ren Yi still wanted to explain, but the person who sacrificed had no patience to wait any longer, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at Yi Ren under the urging of everyone.

"Qiang..."

Sparks flashed along with the sound of metal, the dagger didn't seem to be cutting flesh and blood, as if it was facing an ascender made of invincible materials.

"What's the matter? Was it dazzling just now?"

"Maybe it was the person who sacrificed to the executioner and felt compassion."

Everyone unanimously had doubts in their hearts and strongly demanded a substitution.

"I didn't release the water, I..." The priest was also surprised, and in order to clear his doubts, he did his best to wave at either arm.

"Clanging..."

This time, it was the sound of the dagger breaking in half.

"Oh my god! That dagger is made of tofu, so please replace it."

Under pressure, the old man in white robe replaced the person who sacrificed and went on stage in person.

He seems to be a very authoritative monk, because his cultivation is the highest among these people.

"Cultivator, offended..."

The magic weapon of the white-robed old man was a dragon-yin sword, and it was so imposing as it appeared, shaking the barrier of the void, forcing the crowd behind him to keep retreating, not daring to look directly.

"So strong! Compared with a hundred years ago, Ren Gong has grown a lot."

Everyone looked at the white-robed old man with envy.

That was their ultimate goal. They didn't expect that someone had already reached this realm, and it was not far from detachment.

Looking at this scene without any turbulence, it was like watching a group of clowns perform.

They are so obsessive and partial, they don't agree with everything he said, and even after telling the truth, they are regarded as insane.

I just didn't expect that after such a big exchange of blood, my flesh and blood had become invincible.

Probably this is the result of his persistence in the sea of ​​clouds.

There was only a sneer in my heart, God was always reluctant to let him die like this, the old man in white robe was too naive to want to kill him.

Sure enough, after the Longyin Sword was swung out, the sword was as powerful as a dragon, and it swallowed up any person in an instant.

Everyone could clearly see that any body slid down from its mouth and throat all the way down.

In the long dragon body, in addition to any one, there are some strange monster figures. Those are the spoils of the old man in white robes, and they are his achievements. At this time, there is no secret, and they are all revealed to the world.

"Wow, worthy of being the first cultivator, the benevolent worker is invincible, and he actually possesses so many beast souls."

"There are no less than 500 beast souls in it. My scalp is numb. No wonder I can't find any trace of the beast king in the snowy area recently. It turned out that they were all swept away by Ren Gong."

"For thousands of years, Ren Gong is the only person in this world who has achieved this achievement. Whether we can get rid of the encroachment of the sea of ​​​​clouds, we can rely on him."

"It's just a pity, now this young cultivator can't wait for this day anymore, and it's time to die."

On the one hand, everyone felt pity for any one, but on the other hand, they felt that they were very lucky. There was a person who could replace it, sooner or later, just at the last moment, which came in handy.

After Longyin Sword swallows either, it is to strip his soul and flesh and blood, that is, to add a little power to his Longyin Sword, and to perform blood sacrifices, as the so-called kill two birds with one stone.

Everyone has been waiting for the end of the ceremony. This sacrifice is destined to be the longest in history.

They waited from sunrise to three poles in the sun, and the people in the dragon body were still united in soul and flesh, and there was no appearance of separation.

"Ren Gong, this son's life is tough, you should give him another way to die!"

Someone made such a suggestion.

In fact, Ren Gong was also a little anxious. He finally made a move and was left empty, and he couldn't hold on to his face.

He decisively flicked the Dragon Yin Sword lightly, and spit either out of the dragon's body.

Immediately, he swallowed the clouds, swept away the sand and stone, and made a fierce operation, vowing to chop any one into pieces and throw them into the sea of ​​​​clouds.

In the face of such an attack, anyone who was chained to death would have no chance to resist except clenching his teeth.

In fact, he doesn't need to do anything at all. Those moves that can change the situation and make everyone die thousands of times are just a gimmick when used on him.

He really didn't hurt or itchy, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and let the other party do it.

He seems to be the weakest, and everyone can be bullied, but he is like a void that can't be steamed or cooked, and there is nowhere to start.

Ren Gong couldn't sit still any longer, he couldn't even hold a newborn calf, how could he have any face in this world?

Showing his determination without hesitation, he seemed to regard Ren as his worst opponent, and was ready to kill him with the most brutal means.

The kind that do their best.

The endless momentum condensed around his body, and the spiral knife shadow flashed at high speed. The void was affected by it, and it was already twisted and deformed. The monk who accidentally got too close was instantly pulled away by a large piece of flesh and blood.

Fortunately, his goal is not the people present, otherwise, no one can escape this ultimate move - smashing the heavens.

Yi Yi also felt the strong coercion, and secretly told himself that he was about to undergo the ultimate test, and he was about to peel off his skin when he couldn't afford it. Suddenly, a thick tentacle suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​clouds.

It is so majestic, with just such a tentacle, it has the stance of covering the sky and the sun. People on the shore only feel that in the blink of an eye, the sky will be dark.

shrouded in it.

The monks were as small as a tiny ant in front of it.

The mayfly shakes the tree, that's what it says.

Looking at this scene, Ren Yi suddenly felt a familiar feeling. In the Beauty Bay of Lingyin Continent, there used to be such a big guy, like an octopus.

However, it is not a sea clan, and does not live on the bottom of the sea, but in an underground cave under the island.

It has countless tentacles, which are inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

It never haunts in the daytime, and only sneaks in in the dead of night. Anyone caught by it will fall into an illusory dream, and those who can't break free will die in that dream.

Ren Yi was still a little cultivator at the beginning, and he suffered a lot from the tentacle monster.

Now, when he came to this sea of ​​clouds, he never thought that there would be such a big tentacle monster waiting for him.

No wonder the other party's head is so big, any one even guessed that if the sea of ​​​​clouds is emptied, the tentacle monster can be as big as the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Perhaps, these sea of ​​clouds were released by the tentacle monster.

When the white-robed old man encountered such a tentacle, he could only run away desperately, and did not dare to stop at all.

On the entire Immortal Slaying Platform, as if the tide had receded, it was empty in an instant, leaving only the one who was tied firmly on the pillar.

The iron chain was specially aimed at the Supreme Saint. Once it was bound, it was like a mortal, and it turned into fat on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

The tentacles did not pursue the fleeing crowd, but swept towards any one.

The tough iron chain, under the tentacles, was just the hardness of a straw rope, and it was snapped off in three or two strokes.

The tentacles flexibly rolled up any of them, but no other movement was seen, so they were dragged into the sea of ​​​​clouds, and soon disappeared from people's field of vision.

"What should I do? Are the sacrifices still going on?"

People gathered together uneasy, with lingering fears about the scene in front of them.

It was really too dangerous just now, and I was almost killed by a tentacle monster.

The white-robed old man looked at the sky, then looked at the calm sea of ​​clouds, frowning and thinking for a long time, then said: "To be on the safe side, let's sacrifice another person."

"Maybe just now, it was the warning that the beast gave us."

According to the usual practice, they should have completed the sacrifice long ago, patted the buttocks and left, and can continue to live a peaceful life for hundreds of years.

However, the tentacle suddenly appeared and took the sacrifice away. It was difficult for them to judge whether it was dead or alive, and whether it was killed by the tentacle.

In order not to be retaliated by the demon beast and anger this beast, the safest way is to sacrifice another person.

Hearing this, the crowd instantly turned into a bird and beast, and no one wanted to become a sacrifice.

The old man in the white robe had no choice but to clean up this group of people.

The Dragon Yin Sword was thrown out, and instantly swallowed a monk into his stomach.

This scene made everyone feel cold, and they were only looking back at the moment when the unfortunate monk had separated from soul and flesh, his whole body turned into a **** lump, and was spit into the sea of ​​clouds by the Dragon Yin Sword.

Simple and easy, it looks like a thief violent, and the steps of the sacrifice are omitted a lot, which makes people feel fearful, and they have to thank the God of Fate for their care and let them escape.