Chapter 1127: The Art of the Great Blood Sacrifice (3)

The purple energy that burst out of the sacred object was surging like a sea, and it was suppressed and gathered by the dragon-like Taixu aura. But the energy of the evil energy is too great, and Duanmu Sheng is no more than the peak of Jiuye. This is far beyond the power he can bear, and it is bound to devour him.

"No, no...no..."

Murtier said three words in a row, completely lost the style of a king of a country, like a madman who lost his mind, flew up, and punched Duanmusheng.

Not to mention the Four Fate, even the Eighth Fate is definitely not Luzhou's opponent.

boom!

Lu Zhou did not exert his strength, and only used the golden body of Buddha to block Duanmusheng in front of him.

The black emperor's arm was numb, and the purple-black symbols on his body began to seep into his body. The body rotted.

It is a decaying and rotten force.

"Ferocious beasts were set up in Si Dao and wanted to kill in the name of a scavenging plan. The purpose is to absorb the blood of human beings, and then use the decaying power of raccoon power to use sacred objects to fuse blood and evil spirits, and use Lu Wu's command to order the group. Beasts, gather Jianbei, and then practice immortal people. Good trick." Lu Zhou said.

"Hehe...hehe..."

The black emperor lost his mind, his tone was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were staring at Duanmusheng in the sky.

At this time, Ning Wanqing said:

"The ancient art of blood sacrifice uses heaven and earth as the oven, the blood of humans and beasts as sacrifice, supplemented by evil spirits, and guided by holy objects, so as to practice immortality. Black emperor, black emperor, in order to prepare the art of blood sacrifice , I really made a lot of preparations. This raccoon force alone comes from an unknown place. There is no formation left by the sages, and rune passages, I am afraid it is impossible. It is no wonder that Dayuan pays so much attention to the training of rune talents, and it is still open. Rune Academy."

The golden light on Lu Zhou's body dissipated, and the ten minutes were over. However, he had accumulated some merit points in the round just now. It's a big deal to reunite again, so there is no need to worry. Besides, Fan Ruozhi was dead, and the Black Emperor had dropped to the fourth life level, so he couldn't use the bottom card.

"The art of blood sacrifice?" Lu Zhou looked at Ning Wanqing.

Ning Wanqing explained:

"My understanding of this technique is limited to the surface. This technique can enable practitioners to break free from the limitations of their fate and possess the power of decay. Since ancient times, human practice has been changing fate against the sky, constantly creating lifespan and vitality, breaking restrictions, Break the shackles and form a destiny; many powerful beasts are not restricted by this."

Lu Zhou said: "If you get rid of the life limit and life limit, you will also get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth. What a great blood sacrifice technique."

To put it bluntly, isn't it that you don't want to be a human being?

The black emperor Murtier stared at Duanmusheng intently.

"After all, humans are the masters of all things... In practice, no animals, including plants, can be compared with humans, but those animals and plants have a lifespan that far exceeds that of humans. A small mortal tree can live for a hundred thousand years, even the king of turtles. It can live for thousands of years. Humans can surpass them in a short period of time. If there is no lifespan limit, the universe will be ruled by humans long ago. Everything in the world is preserved. The rules left by God are not without reason." Ning Wanqing said.

"what--"

Duanmusheng made a painful sound.

The raging emptiness and evil spirits, tormenting him is not a human being, nor a ghost.

Murtier saw this and said:

"He can't do it... He can't do it. The seeds of too virtual can't hold back, can't hold back..."

boom!

He jumped up suddenly,

Fly towards Duanmusheng again.

The Pluto Ring in his hand burst into a strong light, making his impact the strongest.

"The seeds of too virtual, the seeds of too virtual..." The black emperor only saw the seeds of too virtual.

However, it is not yet half-empty.

A golden palm print slammed into it and landed heavily on his chest.

boom!

From top to bottom, hit the ground.

I don't know when, Lu Zhou has appeared in the sky, looking at Murtier who has smashed the human-shaped pit with satisfaction, put away his palms, and said: "The old man gave you the Hades Ring, but you use it to oppose the old man?"

puff.

Hei Dynasty vomited blood, and the purple and black symbols on his body rotted further.

This was originally mine!

He was in so much pain that he didn't bother to explain.

Without completing the Great Blood Sacrifice, the pain of backlash was unbearable.

Lu Zhou Er pointed the sword, and the unnamed sword was like the undamaged Jianbeiguan.

"You can't kill me!?" Multier turned back to the light, his consciousness suddenly sobered up, "If I die, he will die!"

Lu Zhou spread out his fingers, and the Weiming Sword was suspended in the palm of his hand. Without pausing, he pushed forward.

Weiming sword slid across a stream of light and flew towards Murtier, halfway through, one turned into two, two turned into four...

Thousands of swords pierced through his chest like a dragon.

[Ding, kill the three lives, get 12,000 points of merit. 】

[Ding, kill a target, get 3500 merits, and the land boundary will add 1500 merits. 】

The Black Emperor Murtier lost his breath.

The purple-black color of his body, like a cloud of blue smoke, slowly rose into the air and quickly turned into dry bones.

The Hades ring on his finger cracked with a crisp sound.

...

Lu Zhou showed no sympathy at all, watching

Ning Wanqing sighed and shook his head.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel that Murtier was dead and breathless.

While he was in doubt, a chirp sound came from his ear.

Ning Wanqing's heart moved: "Pavillion Lu?"

"Dust returns to dust, so as to prevent witchcraft from becoming a demon again, the old man gave it to him simply." Lu Zhou took back the Weiming sword and turned to look at Duanmusheng.

Duanmusheng's expression became more and more painful.

The Taixu Seed in front of him continued to emit a monstrous aura, gathering all the purple gas released by the raccoon force.

Like a tornado on the sea, the whirlpools converge.

wow——

The corpses floating in the sky fell to the ground.

Those corpses, all shriveled and skinny.

Ferocious beasts are no exception.

Duanmusheng suddenly roared, blue veins burst out all over his body... It looks like an explosion at any time.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

Launch a blue lotus.

The healing magical power of the heavenly book floated to Duanmusheng's body, blooming in full bloom. The surging vitality competes with those decaying forces. The seeds of Taixu flew back to the sea of ​​qi in Dantian, and under the suppression of the blue lotus, all the purple qi in the sky calmed down.

Duanmusheng returned to calm.

Still in a coma, suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Duanmusheng opened his eyes suddenly.

There was this azure light in his eyes, and the aura of Taixu overflowed from the seven orifices, and the blood vessels at the corners of his eyes seemed to burst, but under the suppression of Taixu's aura, it gradually calmed down.

Duanmusheng gasped.

Both eyes were covered by the blue breath.

But Luzhou saw a rapid decline in loyalty...

"Duanmusheng!" Lu Zhou's voice was like thunder.

Duanmusheng's body trembled violently and took a few steps back.

Loyalty rises and falls for a while...

He is struggling!

"what--"

Duanmusheng let out a scream.

His arms are stretched out, his blood vessels are clearly visible, his hair is loose, and it dances with the wind.

call!

The Overlord Spear flew out of nowhere and fell into his palm.

Immediately, the purple energy was like a dragon, surrounding the Overlord Spear...

Taixu's breath and purple air are intertwined.

Duanmusheng swooped down like he was crazy, and his target was Ning Wanqing.

Gun Gang blooms.

Open and close, and every shot has the potential to sweep the whole world.

Ning Wanqing volleyed back, and kept slapping his palm prints to block it.

"Duanmusheng! What are you doing?" Ning Wanqing asked worriedly.

He could clearly feel that Duanmu was reborn, and his strength, speed and explosiveness were not the same.

Lu Zhou frowned.

Bang bang bang!

Gun Gang poked.

The power of decay surrounds the whole body.

Ning Wanqing tried his best not to hurt him, and easily defused his spear.

The remaining beasts in all directions retreated one after another.

When they saw the azure glow and the purple energy like two entangled dragons, they only shivered.

Duanmusheng's attack became more and more violent.

Ning Wanqing shouted: "Offended."

Shot out.

boom!

Hit the overlord gun.

The barrel of the gun fell, hitting Duanmusheng in the chest.

His arms were numb, and he flew back into the air.

Seeing this, Lu Zhou grabbed his five fingers, and the Motuo mudra flew out.

"Duanmusheng!"

With this shout, Duanmusheng was stunned for a few seconds.

The mudra mudra hit him smoothly and stuck his body.

Lu Zhou jumped up, came to him, and carefully observed...

Duanmusheng endured the erosion of purple gas, holding his head in his hands, as if it would explode at any time.

"Master...Master...I...I...ah! Get out of the way!"

The Overlord Spear took the initiative to spin, bang bang bang... poke at the Motuo fingerprint.

Bang bang bang!

The power of the spear is not enough to break free from the fingerprints.

Ning Wanqing also had a solemn expression on his face, and said, "Evil energy has entered the body. Mr. San, I'm afraid... into the devil."