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Over the barbarian camp, two fire lights reflected the sky, one was as red as blood, and the other was gorgeous, both exuding infinite power, suppressing the storm in the endless mad sand.

Under the fire light, a group of sacrificial altars are densely covered with stars. In the middle, the original temple has disappeared. Instead, there is a huge blood pool with a radius of thousands of miles. Kind of bizarre transformation.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. In less than ten days, the camp was half empty. Under the ground, hundreds of millions of sand people were also driven out and stepped into the pool of blood from all directions.

Rows of priests and high-ranking barbarian emperors knelt around the blood pond, still praying loudly, but there was a little more sorrow in the voice.

Even if it came from the will of the ancestor gods, seeing the lives of hundreds of millions of people disappear in this way, no matter how pious the mind is, it is still a bit unbearable.

The fire **** and the demon **** turned a blind eye to all this. In their hearts, except for the top priests and barbaric emperors, they were only existences inferior to the ants. It was a great honor to give everything and become a part of themselves.

Although the most crude blood sacrifice is highly efficient, it is also very wasteful. The original estimate was slightly wrong. Even if all these humble ants were sacrificed, the initial integration would not be completed.

In that case, let's not keep one...

Those priests and barbaric emperors originally grew up after bathing in their own divine light, and it is reasonable to dedicate themselves. As for those sacrificial souls, if necessary, they are also swallowed...

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In Qixian City, the defensive circle on the wall has been repaired, but the standard magic boats have been completely scrapped.

The core magic circle of the magic ark was personally made by the three masters of Xing Lianzong. In the city of prayer, there is no one who has the ability to repair it.

Teams of Pangu Army soldiers are still dedicated to their duties, patrolling the walls of the city.

Their waists are tall and straight, the formation is neat, the standard defensive armor is polished, and they look a little imposing, but they are clearly at a loss in their eyes. Sometimes they look up and see the two fire lights in the distance. His face showed fear, and even his breathing became heavy.

It had been 27 days since the evil **** issued the oracle of destroying the world, and there were three days left, and it was the day he announced.

These days, the entire Qixian City is immersed in a depressed atmosphere.

At the highest point, those big figures have not appeared since that day. In front of the mighty power of the Cthulhu, it seems that even them are powerless to resist and give up the struggle.

Fear was mixed with despair, and there was a dead silence in the city. Everyone was quietly waiting for the end to come. Only on the edge of the city wall at the back, there would be a few screams from time to time. That was the monk who was found and killed by the Pangu army while escaping. The mournful cry at the end of life.

But even so, there are still close to 50% of the monks who have joined their team.

From the real emperor down to the pill formation, deserters appeared in the two major sects of Sanqing and Bahuang and even Pangu Army.

For some people, the mountains and seas are so vast that they can always find a place to hide. As long as they can survive, it's better than anything else.

However, there are still 50% of the monks staying, ready to marty the clan with their bodies, to welcome the arrival of death!

For them, fear is not a reason to escape. After losing the city of Qixian, the human race also loses everything. Instead of squandering, it is better to die vigorously!

In this repressive atmosphere, many monks broke through their own confinement and broke through one after another. There were even three true emperors of the Nine Tribulations, touched by the divine might, and even in this situation, they were promoted to the supreme!

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In the night, a little bit of starlight flashed from the far side of Qixian City, and it flew towards Qixian City, getting closer and closer. In the end, it has turned into a continuous blue luminous light, dyeing the night. A dreamlike color.

On the city wall, soldiers of the Pangu Army sounded a warning signal, and after a while, the entire city came to life.

The blue fluorescent light is getting closer and closer, and you can already see clearly that it is a standard boat, covering half of the sky, and after a short time, it has quietly suspended over the city of Qixian.

A rough figure flashed in the air, followed by a group of brave monks

The whole city of Qixian became a sensation, and the monks looked up with their heads up, and there was a glimmer of expectation in their eyes.

"It's ** Supreme... he's back..."

"Didn't the deputy commander of the uncle have issued an order, saying that the ** Supreme has already escaped?"

"The three masters are also back! The refiners of the Star Refining Sect are all here!"

"They are all back, we still have hope!"

"What's the use... No matter how strong the Supreme Lord is, it can be stronger than the Three Holy Lords."

"That said, that evil god, no one can stop..."

"Ugh..."

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Soon, there were people standing outside the arks, led by the ** Supreme, and fell on the high platform on the side of the city.

Boss Niu looked solemn, looked down and looked around, a sneer suddenly hung on his face, and he yelled: "Everyone looks dying, is he dead or no mother? Ready to cry. Well?"

He scolded very poisonously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the city was silent, but who would dare to speak?

But soon, in the center of the city, a few figures floated, it was Bahuang Zhizun, Tai Uncle and others.

When I saw ** Supreme, Bahuang Supreme had not spoken yet, Tai Uncle already shouted: "** Deputy Commander, you led the crowd to escape, and now you still have the face to come back?"

** The Supreme didn’t even have any interest in looking at him. After looking at the Supreme Master Yahuang quietly for a long time, he suddenly applauded and laughed: "Fifth, I was angry when I saw your smiling flesh before. I can’t wait to hit a few punches every time, but now it looks more pleasing to the eye..."

"Bold, how dare you commit the following... simply..."

Seeing that he was treated as air, the uncle was furious. He just yelled a word. The Supreme Master of Bahuang glanced at him, snorted, and immediately blocked his words, squinting to look around the Supreme. After taking a look, he said with a sullen face: "Lao Jiu, are you here to ask the masters for sin? Or have you found some backer...Well, are the twenty-seven seniors available?"

"Please sin?" ** Supreme grinned: "There are still three days, if the three masters can help the human race escape the disaster, don't say please sin, even if my old cow is cut alive...As for the twenty Seven seniors, they will appear when you need them...Don't be nervous, no one will grab the position of president with you, and you won't be a few days anyway..."

Bahuang Supreme looked at him silently, and had known each other for tens of thousands of years, and they came out of the same door. If you want to talk about the understanding of ** Supreme, few people in this world can match him.

If the human race really came to the end, this one would never come back and go to death generously, but would definitely take the monks behind him to find a place to hide, in an attempt to rise again.

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