Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

The awe and curiosity towards Ye Chonglou grew stronger in his heart.

Especially the granddaughter of the Red Emperor Zhu Yuehuang, her eyes were always on Ye Chonglou's body, and she never moved away.

Ye Chonglou noticed Suzaku'er's gaze, and couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart: "Zhou Mengyi's information says that Chidi is an infatuated species with a love brain. It seems that her bloodline also has this kind of physique."

"Okay, let's all ride the six-eyed sea dragon."

Ye Chonglou took the lead in jumping between the horns of the six-eyed sky-splitting sea dragon.

Su Yunshan flew up and stood behind Ye Chonglou.

Liu Qingyuan said worriedly: "It won't go berserk suddenly and eat us all in one bite, right?"

To know.

This is a ninth-order monster!

A terrifying life form capable of enclosing land as king and forming a forbidden zone.

Not to mention these chaebol groups, which cost a lot of money, asking the strong to take them to level up is just to encircle and suppress some seventh-level monsters.

Even the disciples of the Nine Great Masters can only kill eighth-order monsters.

Ninth-order Warcraft!

The strong ones present, let alone hunted, most of them have never even met.

"There are His Majesty and Lord Baidi here, what are you afraid of, you really are a bunch of idiots!"

Suzaku'er taunted, also leaped onto the six-eyed sea dragon, and landed behind Baidi.

Behind her is the six-eyed sea dragon's soft and silky mane, which is thick and elegant, exuding a green-gold luster.

Zhu Que'er wanted to strike up a conversation with Ye Chonglou, but Ye Chonglou's vague aura lingered around him, as if she was thousands of miles away, preventing her from taking the first step.

"Roar……"

The six-eyed sea dragon opened its six scarlet dragon eyes, glanced at them coldly, and motioned to come up quickly.

"Hahaha, what is there to be afraid of, a mere ninth-order monster?"

Dressed in a strong suit, it is the Vulcan III generation combat uniform of epic quality, and the strong Wang Zhan jumped onto the six-eyed sea dragon.

He strode forward, came straight to Ye Chonglou, and said politely: "The junior Wang Zhan is the heir of the royal family, and I pay my respects to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Oh, heir of the royal family, do you dare to see me?"

Ye Chonglou's eyes moved slightly, with a leisurely expression, and he glanced at Wang Dong who exuded a masculine aura.

Wang Zhan was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was not afraid. He clasped his fists and replied, "Master Wang Chaofan told us about the holiness of the Emperor after the consciousness meeting."

"Although His Majesty Ren Huang beheaded and killed the previous Yang Emperor, he loves the people like a son, with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness, and does not punish our royal family."

"The Wang family is grateful, and they are naturally loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. Why don't I dare to meet His Majesty the Emperor?"

Ye Chonglou laughed: "With you in the Wang family, you can be counted as a successor."

Seeing Wang Zhan talking and laughing with Ye Chonglou, Zhu Que'er couldn't help gritting her teeth secretly, envious and jealous.

"Damn it..."

"I didn't even dare to talk to His Majesty the Emperor, little Wang Zhan, how dare he?"

Ye Chonglou stopped chatting with Wang Zhan, and said to the others: "Okay, don't waste your time, come up quickly."

"My six-eyed sea dragon is very obedient and won't hurt you."

Hearing this, everyone rode on the back of the six-eyed sky-splitting sea dragon under the pressure of the ninth-level monster.

Although the six-eyed sea dragon is tens of meters long, it is not the size of a whale after all.

In the leading position, too many people can't stand.

"Six-eyed Sea Dragon, let's go."

Ye Chonglou said lightly.

"hold head high……"

With a dragon chant, the six-eyed sea dragon soared into the sky and sank into the sky.

……

……

Ural Mountains.

There are tens of thousands of high mountains here, and the snow is swaying.

The blade-like ridges and the white snow complement each other, reflecting the beauty of black and white.

A group of men in black robes are advancing in the mountains against the heavy snowstorm.

Chapter 424 Philosopher's Stone, King of Hell

"Divination shows that it is here."

A short man in black robe stopped in his tracks.

From under her loose robe, she stretched out her wrinkled and withered hands.

He was holding a glass ball the size of a melon in his hand.

In the glass sphere, a few stars twinkled, and the light flickered on and off.

"Grandma Divination, are you sure there is nothing wrong here?"

A tall and thin man in black robe asked in English with a very local accent.

"There's nothing wrong with that, are you underestimating a level 65 astrologer?"

The short man in black robe raised his head, revealing an old face, and a mouth with missing teeth.

"Okay, right here, start the summoning ceremony."

Another man in black raised his hand and said.

The troops in black robes at the back stopped, took off their hoods, and shook off a large amount of snow and ice.

If there is an exorcist from the Holy See here, it will be a surprise.

The eyes of these people in black robes are white, and most of their foreheads are tattooed with patterns such as inverted triangles, inverted pentagrams, 666, and circles of thorns.

The meaning of the pattern, without exception, represents all kinds of demons!

The Seven Sins!

They are all remnants of the Seven Sins Cult.

Moreover, it was the top leaders of the Seven Sins Sect who the Holy See failed to eliminate successfully.

Among them, the strongest and most core six people represent the seven original sin priests of the Seven Sins Sect.

"It's a pity that the useless [Gluttony] priest, who led the demon envoy, sneaked into the Dragon Kingdom privately, was killed, otherwise the summoning ceremony we performed would be much simpler."

A man wearing a goat's head mask made a hoarse voice.

He is the astringent priest of the Seven Sins Cult!

"Hehehe, it's ready to set up the inverted pentagram formation. Only five people are needed, and the other person can stand in the formation."

Another man in black robe took off his hood.

He is impressively wearing a crow mask, representing "greed"!

"The method of refining the Philosopher's Stone provided by the great alchemist is enough to allow a real demon god to descend into the world, right?"

Said a lazy priest wearing a bear mask.

The arrogant priest wearing a lion mask, the most burly figure, replied: "It takes a lot of blood sacrifices for the demon god to descend."

"Fortunately, there is a way to refine the Philosopher's Stone, which can avoid being hunted down by the Holy See during the blood sacrifice."

The jealous priest also stepped forward.

"By the way, why did that great alchemist help us? Wasn't he invited by the Holy See?"

The furious priest wearing a wolf-skin mask said doubtfully.

The priest of astringent desire replied: "Maybe because of the same goal, isn't he also going to deal with that man from the east named Ye Chonglou?"

"That's right, the same interests give us the opportunity to cooperate."

The jealous priest nodded.

The divination mother-in-law said grimly: "Ye Chonglou killed my sister, and I want him to die too!"

"According to the results of the divination, the teams from Dragon Kingdom and Xiong Kingdom participating in the Angel Project will pass through here."

"We are here to summon the demon gods, just to catch them all!"

"Okay, let's start our summoning ceremony!"

A haughty priest in a lion mask, stooping to wipe the snow off the rocks, traces a giant inverted pentagram with charcoal.

The jealous priest lifted up his mask, opened his lipless mouth, and spit out thick yellow sulfuric acid, corroding the rock.

Following the pattern drawn by the arrogant priest, a groove was etched into the rock.

soon.

Five priests of the Seven Sins Cult stood on the five corners of the inverted pentagram pattern.

They each took out a small knife, cut their wrists open, and poured blood into the groove of the pentagram pattern.

Other people in black robes stood around, lowered their heads, and chanted obscure spells devoutly and fervently.

It sounds like the devil is whispering in the ear.

The blood of the priests flowed quickly in the grooves and connected together, instantly dyeing the inverted pentagram red.

Suddenly, a fire ignited on the groove.

The arrogant priest who did not stand at the corner of the inverted pentagram took off the space ring on his finger, poured out blood diamond-like stones, and piled them in the middle of the summoning array.

This is the Philosopher's Stone.

It is the product of the Seven Sins Cult following the method of a great alchemist, slaughtering people or monsters, devouring blood and souls, and gathering together!

A sage's stone is probably formed by the soul and blood of a thousand people.

at the moment.

Each of the Philosopher's Stones in the inverted pentagram pattern is like a blood diamond the size of a fist, with a total of 666 pieces!

In other words.

The Seven Sins Cult collected at least the souls and blood of 666 people! !

Of course, there may also be the souls and blood of Warcraft in it, which are used to make up the number.

With the burning of the fire, the ice and snow mountain peaks became warmer.

The surrounding ice and snow melted rapidly.

The congregants of the Seven Sins Sect chanted mantras more and more hurriedly.

The priests shouted: "For the Demon God!"

"For the Demon God!"

"Great Samael, please descend into this dirty, chaotic, and sinful world, and purify everything here with the flames of hell."

Accompanied by the demonic sacrificial sounds of the crowd, the rock on which the five-pointed star summoning array collapsed unexpectedly collapsed, exposing an abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss is purgatory magma, and there are demon arms inside, scratching outside, as if trying to climb out.

The Philosopher's Stones that were originally placed in the summoning array also fell into it and melted in the purgatory magma.

The moment the Philosopher's Stone melted, blood gushed like a waterfall.

One by one, the restless souls rushed out of the Philosopher's Stone, screaming and screaming, wanting to fly out of the abyss and return to the world.

pity.

As the price of sacrifice, they let a demon god descend to the world.