Revival of the Gods

　　倀倀匕 has already thought of asking Xiao Hua face to face, but what she has to do now is to minimize the damage!

　　 is not only the Stars and the Sky, but also the Akagi and the Huangcheng, as well as the Red Fenlou disciples who have been in a hurry.

Gu Shewan looked at all the disciples of Chifu Tower, and sacrificed one after another inexplicable talisman. There were countless star powers gathered around, and he did not hesitate at all. He immediately ordered: "Quickly, contact Yuanjun Doumu. , Ask her old man to send Brother Hun Yuan out to suppress it immediately!"

　　 Seeing that the disciples of the ruling order had come out of Chenwei, Gu Shewan was relieved, and she further ordered: "Also, send people to the border of the two cities immediately to find the forces that do not belong to Huangcheng, Chicheng, and Chifu Tower!"

　　倀倀倀匕 is naturally looking for Nangong Cheng, but she also knows how could Nangong Cheng still stay here?

　　 Nangong Cheng did not hand the other disciples of the Nangong family, and personally came over to provoke the discord. Naturally, he kept the idea of ​​leaving no traces!

However, when Nangong Cheng drew the Akagi team over, and watched Yulihou, Zhuo Qinghou and others order the immortal soldiers to rush towards the Xingchentian team, his brows wrinkled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "No, according to the previous According to the message of the Red Cliff Little Heaven Realm, Xiao Xianren’s Daoxian team does not seem to be that weak, and the leader of that team is said to be a female fairy. This...this should not be under Xiao Xian’s!"

　　 "It's just that, if it wasn't for Xiao Xian, where did these Dao Xian teams come from?"

　　 "If Xian Xiao still has these teams, then... how many fairy soldiers are there in Xian Xiao's hands?"

Between frowns, Nangong Cheng's figure has faded quietly, and gradually disappeared like the wind, but his cold voice remained in the air every word: "It's a pity, whether you are under Xiao Xian or not, since it has fallen into me In the urn of the Nangong family, don't even think about going out alive!"

"Hehe, Yingweinan general Han Shiqing and Xianmingbei general Huo Zhuruo disappeared at Yanyingzhu at the same time, and billions of immortal soldiers under his command disappeared, followed by the disappearance of the disciples of the Red House and the inexplicable Daoxian team. He Chidi will definitely have a terrible headache..."

　　 Nangong Cheng's figure turned into smoke, but the smoke did not fly high, but fell like a dust mist into the space fault that has turned into a stream of water.

　　 The strangest thing is that as Nangong Cheng's humanoid mist sinks, his breath is declining. I don't know how many thousands of miles he has dived, and even this distance can't be calculated by mile. A thick blood appeared in front of Nangong Cheng.

　　 The blood looks thin, like mist, but Nangong Cheng's figure fell in, and a space comparable to a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of him.

　　 Within this sea of ​​blood, one by one wandering souls that do not stare at all are fluttering with resentment, and strands of black stars flicker within their soul bodies.

　　 Looking around this almost boundless sea of ​​blood, there are seven or forty-nine skeleton-shaped bone altars standing.

Forty-nine bone altars are clearly an array. The altar rotates slightly, unspeakable fluctuations rippling in the sea of ​​blood, and the tiny vortices visible to the naked eye rotate at different speeds, and strands of subtle star power come from the sea of ​​blood. Inhale it from below.

　　 When Nangong Cheng flew to the central bone altar, a disciple flew down from it respectfully and said: "Elder Cheng, the big thing is done?"

　　 "Nonsense~"

　　 Nangong said proudly, "How can I miss if the old man made the shot himself?"

　　 "Yes, yes~"

　　 There was a flattering smile on the disciple’s face, and he said, "Your old ways are far from comparable to Master Yue, how can you miss it?"

　　 "Huh~"

　　 Nangong Cheng coldly snorted, "If Nangong had not missed, how could the old man order the Huangcheng Exploration Team to be killed, and not even one to report back? Then there is more to die!"

　　 "Yes, yes~"

　　 Hearing Nangong's sincere tone, the disciple looked terrified, and said anxiously, "Since Master Yue, I have taken a warning, and dare not be careless!"

　　 "That's good~"

　　 Nangong Makoto's figure fell on the bone altar, squinted around and asked, "This time I am waiting for the last blow here. I will leave immediately after doing this one!"

　　 "Really?"

　　 The disciple was overjoyed on his face and blurted out.

"Oh?"

　　 Nangong Cheng glanced at the disciple and said meaningfully, "Do you not like to stay here?"

　　 "No, no~"

　　 The disciple's heart shuddered, and he waved his hand inside, "The disciple follows Elder Cheng..."

　　 "Okay~"

Nangong Cheng said disdainfully, "You don't have to hide anything. This gloomy blood star formation, the old man doesn't want to stay too much. After all, it has an impact on me waiting for Sanhua, but for the sake of the master's plan, I can't help but feel wronged. Go, send the message to continue, spur the blood starfish formation, and arouse it after a stick of incense!"

　　 "Yes~"

　　 The disciple was overjoyed, and after agreeing, he hurriedly sprayed a red light, and a blood-colored small streamer sprayed out.

　　 Nangong Makoto looked around and said in his heart: "This weird blood star formation is fortunate that the Patriarch can extract it from the clan secrets."

Seeing that the disciple picked up the small banner and shook it gently, forty-nine bones flew out, and the disciple said to the bones: "Elder Cheng has the order, immediately urge the bones altar, and a large array of incense will be triggered afterwards. ..."

　　 As the disciple fell to the ground, the forty-nine bones and skeletons screamed, "chirps", except for the altar that fell under the elder Cheng, the others all flew out.

Seeing these bones and skeletons disappeared immediately after submerging into the sea of ​​blood, elder Cheng had a proud look on his face. Looking up at the sea of ​​blood, there seemed to be blood leaking, he unconsciously sneered: "Huo Zhuruo, Han Shiqing, you are afraid that you would never think of it in your dreams. In the lower realm starry sky that you most disdain, there is actually a blood formation that will kill you?"

　　 I have to say that the methods of the Nangong family are actually similar to those of some monsters in the ordinary world, but they are such vulgar methods, but they have unimaginable results.

A piece of smoke and shadow bamboo is at the junction of the two cities, which makes it possible for the blood sea star formation to be hidden. Otherwise, if it is placed in the heaven, it would have been discovered long ago; Erzewei Heng and others are very familiar with the junction of the two cities, and they may have first arrived. They have explored under the space fault, but they found that the ordinary Sanqing Confucian immortals cannot easily fall, so they naturally ignore this place, as if it is black under a lamp; the blood sea star array deployed by the three Nangong family turned into a thin layer with the help of starlight. Even if someone comes down to explore, it may not be easy to find.

　　 In addition, Huo Zhuruo and Han Shiqing inevitably have slack in their hearts and thoughts of shirking, which caused the strange disappearance of tens of millions of Xianlinge disciples.

　　 A stick of incense quickly passed, and the forty-nine bone altars also disappeared completely, turning into forty-nine ghost-like vortexes. These vortexes are like forty-nine passages leading directly to the Nine Netherworlds, flashing strange mysterious lights!

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