I, the God of Chaos, preach to the heavens

"The Great God of Chaos..."

The sound of offering sacrifices sung by all living beings resounded throughout the world.

The Heishan old demon who just came out of the gate of hell, and the tens of thousands of ghosts under his command, heard the sound of the grand sacrifice from all living beings.

"Your Majesty the Demon King of Black Mountain, the sound of sacrifice seems to be coming from Lanruo Temple. It seems that a demon god called Chaos God is being sacrificed over there!"

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

All the ghosts focused their eyes on the Black Mountain Demon King in black robe, and asked earnestly.

"The demon god must be a fake, it's the old tree playing tricks."

The black mountain old demon looked towards the direction of Lanruo Temple, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "The gods and demons in this world have long since died, if the gods and demons were still there, I would not be able to occupy the underworld city.

Now all the ghosts obey my orders, continue to act according to the plan, and follow me to flatten Lanruo Temple, kill that old tree, and marry that female ghost! "

"Follow the orders of the Black Mountain Demon King!"

"Follow the instructions of the Black Mountain Demon King!"

Tens of thousands of ghosts raised the black king flag and respectfully responded.

Then tens of thousands of ghosts turned into a huge black cloud and rushed towards the original site of Lanruo Temple.

Thick black clouds, like a piece of black cloth, covered half of Lan Ruo's sky in a very short time.

Standing with his hands behind his back in the black cloud, the old Heishan demon stared at the original site of Lanruo Temple with his deep eyes, and discovered an astonishing fact.

Lanruo Temple is no longer there.

Instead, there was an infinitely magnificent and solemn altar. Whether it was the tree demon's grandma or Nie Xiaoqian, whom he was thinking of, they were all worshiping at the altar.

This scene made the Black Mountain old demon frown and murmur in confusion: "The ancient gods and demons of heaven and earth have all fallen in ancient disasters, and it is impossible to return. Who is this chaotic god?!"

On the other side of the sky, a bright sword light pierced the sky, and it was Yan Chixia, a Taoist cultivator, coming with the sword.

He stared at the Lan Ruo altar with a pair of eyes, and listened to the sacrificial words resounding in his ears, showing shock:

"To be honored as the God of Chaos by the priests of all living beings must be the scariest monster."

"After all, in the ancient legends of gods and demons, the only ones who dare to call themselves gods are the gods of heaven. But those existences have perished in the ancient catastrophe, and it is impossible to reappear in the world.

Therefore, the objects of this sacrifice must be monsters, and the objects of the sacrifice are most likely thousands of people in Lanruo Town. As a cultivator, I, Yan Chixia, must take action to save the common people! ! "

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chixia pulled out the thousand-year-old mahogany sword behind her back, ready to find a chance to stop this sacrifice.

On the other side, the Black Mountain old demon thought for a while, but he really couldn't think of who the Chaos God was, so he completely believed that the Chaos God was a person who pretended to be a ghost, not really holy.

The black mountain old demon lowered his face and gave an order to the group of ghosts behind him: "Listen to my king's order, destroy this sacrifice, take down the tree demon grandma and her accomplices, and catch the person who pretends to be a ghost behind the scenes."

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of ghosts responded, waved their flags and turned into black wind tornadoes, trying to destroy the sacrifice.

This sudden situation alarmed the tree demon grandma, who is most sensitive to the spirit of demons and ghosts.

"It's the old demon from Montenegro, and he's bringing down ten thousand demons to destroy the sacrifice!" The tree demon's grandmother looked up at Nie Xiaoqian and asked anxiously, "Xiaoqian, what should we do?"

"No one is allowed to destroy the sacrificial ground of His Majesty the Great God. I will block him."

Nie Xiaoqian said seriously, opened her eyes and stared at the sky, bursting out with her own spirit of ghosts and ghosts.

boom!
The sacred and dark red ghost aura soared into the sky and blew away the black clouds covering half of the sky, turning into a ghost and immortal butcher knife, covering the heads of the group of monsters in Montenegro.

Under this butcher knife, all the monsters in Montenegro felt the horror of life and death, and stopped their charge.

Their spiritual perception made them perceive that as long as they took one step forward, they would be completely killed by the female ghost kneeling on the stairs.

Even the Montenegrin old demon, he felt the same way.

"Nie Xiaoqian, how could it be so strong?! It actually made me, the demon king, feel a fatal threat!!"

The black mountain old demon showed disbelief, and then he remembered the message passed to him by the tree demon's grandmother.

——Nie Xiaoqian, she has become a fairy! !

Originally, the Montenegrin old demon completely sneered at this information, thinking it was false information and a lie of the old tree demon, but now it seems that the old tree demon did not lie. Ghost fairy.

"How could this happen? How could a little ghost become a fairy so easily!"

After the Black Mountain Demon King finished speaking, his face became dark and distorted.

Thinking of him, the Black Mountain Demon King, who has practiced in the underworld for tens of thousands of years and still has not become a fairy, but Nie Xiaoqian, a little ghost, has become a ghost fairy in less than ten years.

——It's not fair! !

Emotions such as envy, jealousy and hatred kept emerging and erupting in the heart of the Montenegrin old demon.

On the other side, Yan Chixia, who was flying with the sword in the sky, also sensed Nie Xiaoqian's ghostly posture, and his hand holding the sword began to tremble.

It never occurred to him that the ghost presiding over the sacrifice was actually a ghost of a ghost.

Ghosts of this level, in the era when the ancient gods still existed, should also be led by the heavens to ascend to the heavens and become the existence of gods.

And this kind of ghost presides over the sacrifice in person, one can imagine how terrifying the chaotic god being sacrificed is.

"However, no matter how terrifying it is, I must do it. I am a cultivator and it is my mission to protect the lives of the common people."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, her eyes became firm, and the hand holding the sword gradually returned to calm.

Yan Chixia is ready to sacrifice her life for benevolence.

And at this moment, the blessing belonging to the Chaos Demon God and the Chaos Ancient Snake God finally crossed the infinite world ocean and arrived at the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

I saw that a huge hole was torn apart in the sky of A Chinese Ghost Story, and blessings wrapped in colorful rays of light fell from the sky.

This scene made Yan Chixia, who was about to make a move, bewildered for a while. He didn't know what happened to the colorful brilliance falling from the sky?

On the other side, the Montenegrin old demon himself was also infinitely puzzled.

In the chat group, the demon queen and the mechanical king, who watched the live broadcast, used their respective supercomputers to analyze the colorful glow, but they couldn't analyze anything.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of everyone, colorful rays of light fell from the sky, landed on the Lanruo Altar, and exploded.

The colorful streams of light shone on thousands of residents of Lanruo Town, cleansing their bodies and minds, prolonging their lifespan by more than ten years, and even causing their bodies to produce spiritual roots, giving them the possibility of cultivating immortals.

Above the sky, Yan Chixia, who was flying with a sword in the sky, was shocked when he saw this scene.

He did not expect that the seven-colored glow would be so miraculous that it could transform thousands of mortals into spiritual root owners and reserve members for cultivating immortals.

Afterwards, he observed carefully for a while and found that the talents of these thousands of mortals were very extraordinary, each of them was a genius for cultivating immortals, not weaker than him.

This situation made him even more shocked and exclaimed endlessly: "This kind of glow is too extraordinary, comparable to the legendary Sanguang Shenshui that enlightens the wisdom of all things!!"