32, the first sacrifice! (Asking for flowers).

Low Martial World, Ancient Tomb.

Li Mochou was cross-legged on the ground, and countless heaven and earth vitality were absorbed by her, and finally merged into her body.

With a soft sound, Li Mochou suddenly opened his eyes.

"Senior sister, you have actually broken through to the innate realm?"

The little dragon girl, who was also cultivating on the side, had a trace of surprise on her face.

In the innate realm, even the patriarch and mother-in-law have never stepped into it.

I didn't expect her to ...... senior sister

"With the help of the gods, what kind of ...... is the innate realm?"

Li Mochou's face showed a hint of yearning, and he said lightly.

Jinni.

The little dragon girl frowned.

She was a little unconvinced.

It's just that Lu Qingdu's example is placed here, which makes her a little suspicious.

"Okay, junior sister, stop talking nonsense, have I finished the things I told you?"

Li Mochou got up and spoke.

Ever since she had visualized the gods and had benefited greatly from them.

She explained the arrangement of the altar and the preparation of the sacrifice to the little dragon girl.

"The altar is naturally ready...... Senior sister, you said that you have a way to punish the thief, do you need to borrow it from the altar?"

The little dragon girl said as she walked.

Soon, the two came to a clearing behind the ancient tomb.

Here, the three-zhang high altar made of countless large bluestones comes into view.

On top of the altar, a delicate and luxurious offering table is placed.

In addition, three livestock and six animals, gold, stone and jade play are also placed a lot.

Lu Qingdu was dying and tied to the tree, just waiting for Li Mochou to recite the sacrificial scriptures and communicate with the god of fate, so that he could complete his final fate.

However, at this moment, a group of chaotic footsteps came.

Immediately afterwards, a line of Taoist priests appeared not far away.

"Master, uncle, brothers, save me!"

Lu Qingdu shouted immediately.

Although his voice was extremely weak and far away.

But a group of Taoist priests not far away found him for the first time.

"Wait, two, is there some misunderstanding in the middle, this is Lu Qingdu, the nephew of the poor Dao!".

A total of more than 20 Taoist priests came, led by Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing.

And it was Yin Zhiping who spoke at this moment.

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about with this group of stinky girls, you dare to kidnap the disciples of my Quanzhen Sect, I think you should take them all down!"

Zhao Zhijing sneered, and said with cynicism.

Xiaolongnu originally wanted to explain a thing or two, but when she heard Zhao Zhijing's words, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on her face.

She took a step back and gave up her position.

"Stinky Taoist priest, dare to speak freely in front of me, looking for death!"

Sure enough, the next moment, Li Mochou snorted coldly and directly ran the dust brushing exercise.

Now that she has stepped into the innate realm, her strength and means are naturally far beyond what she used to be.

With the blessing of the innate true qi, thousands of dusts turned into white silk threads, winding towards the distance indiscriminately.

This time alone, it included more than 20 Quanzhen Sect Taoist priests present.

Everyone brandished their weapons and did their best to fend off the terrifying attack.

However, the gap between the innate realm and the non-congenital realm is too huge.

It's just that after the time of three breaths, all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, including Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, were all injured by Li Mochou and fell to the ground, and they had no strength to fight back.

......

It was quiet outside the tomb at the moment.

The little dragon girl stood under the stage and watched quietly.

Lu Qingdu and a group of Quanzhen Sect Taoist priests were bound and fell to their knees.

And Li Mochou knelt on the ground with a reverent face after everything was ready.

"The god of fate is above, and your devout believers are praying to you from the bottom of my heart!".

"I would like to sacrifice to the ......gods with the power of the purest faith of the faithful woman, and with the boundless magic power of the extraterritorial heavenly demon Lu Qingdu."

"I, Li Mochou, am full of respect, and I respectfully invite you to come to ......

."

At this moment, the little dragon girl looked at it with wide eyes.

She originally thought that her senior sister had some new faith.

But what kind of god of fate is this, and what kind of way it comes from, she doesn't know at all.

And the fanatical appearance of his senior sister can't be something obsessed.

A trace of worry rose in the little dragon girl's heart.

On the other side, all the people of the Quanzhen Sect were pointed at the acupoints of their bodies, and they knelt in several rows and sat in several rows, looking embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Senior brother, what's going on?".

Yin Zhiping's eyes rolled, looked at Zhao Zhijing on the side, and asked.

"You ask me, I ask who to go, this crazy woman doesn't know what the way to come from, she actually believes in an evil god here!".

Zhao Zhijing's face was extremely ugly.

As the third-generation senior disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he didn't even have a chance to survive three moves in Li Mochou's hands, which was a great shame.

"Demons, extraterritorial demons ......

".

Lu Qingdu's eyes widened and he looked at it with a look of horror.

No one knows the meaning of these four words better than him.

I think even if he is in the cultivation realm, he can be regarded as the number one person.

Fake Dan is powerful, with a longevity of six hundred, what a majesty this is.

It's a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!

If he is allowed to seize the opportunity, he must make these two women look good.

However, at this moment, Li Mochou's voice became louder and louder, and it soon spread outside the entire ancient tomb.

And above the void, there seems to be a light that pierces through the clouds, mightily, and descends on the world.

This is the incomparably majestic Shinto light, transcending everything and almost becoming the only one in this world.

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