Chapter 1772 Blood Sacrifice!
.. , back to earth as a magic stick
The arena was filled with scarlet, and the three powerful sects who had just entered were once again slaughtered by Zhang Ziling, only a few monks were hiding everywhere in the arena, their eyes glazed over.
They were obviously also frightened by Zhang Ziling's bloody methods, and they are now delirious.
For those monks who are still alive in the arena, this huge blue arena is their nightmare for life. If they can escape, they will never come back here!
but……
They have no hope of escaping at all!
Zhang Ziling looked at the scarlet arena calmly, his eyes extremely indifferent.
Now Emperor Yulong has completely erased his consciousness, and after several thousand years, his consciousness will be annihilated in the long river of time.
Going back in time for such a long period of time is already violating the most basic laws of the universe, and Zhang Ziling needs to use a huge amount of energy.
Therefore, Zhang Ziling is going to sacrifice all the monks in the arena with blood, and then use those powers to restore the will of Emperor Yulong.
"The power collected is almost enough...should be enough to support Emperor Yulong to recover his sanity." Zhang Ziling muttered, extracting all the energy of the blood sacrifice in the arena, and the huge blood clot was suspended in the air, surging with terrifying spiritual power .
Zhang Ziling walked up to Emperor Yulong, looked at Emperor Yulong's distorted face and tyrannical eyes, once again he couldn't restrain his inner anger, and a terrifying aura permeated from his body.
Rumble!
The surrounding ground was cracked, and everyone felt an unimaginable force rushing towards them, making them unbearable!
"The Devil Emperor, stop now! I can't hold it any longer!" Tian Yu hurriedly called out, with a panicked look on his face.
With Zhang Ziling's current momentum, she will be shocked to death soon!
Tianyu's voice brought Zhang Ziling back to his senses and withdrew his aura.
The surroundings calmed down, and the spiritual power became gentle again.
Feeling the disappearance of the pressure on their shoulders, Jin Ning and the others suddenly lost their legs and fell to the ground.
Hong Gui and Qing Yuan looked at Zhang Ziling in horror,
The body couldn't stop shaking.
When Zhang Ziling lost control just now, they even thought they were going to die!
"Sorry, I lost my temper." Zhang Ziling said to Tian Yu apologetically.
Feeling relaxed all over, Tianyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then Zhang Ziling, who had lingering fear in his heart, said, "If you didn't restrain your momentum just now, I guess we would all be shocked to death by you!"
Hearing Tian Yu's words, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but glanced at Jin Ning and the others around him, and found that they were all pale and panting heavily.
"I'll pay attention later, so I won't hurt you." Zhang Ziling shook his head and smiled, calmed down his mood, and began to twist time.
A large amount of qi and blood pervaded the blood, enveloping Yulong Emperor.
Everyone only felt that there was a strong power of time flowing around, and the flow of time around them began to become strange.
The next moment, the entire arena began to vibrate violently, and the spiritual power became extremely unstable. A large amount of blood poured into Zhang Ziling and Emperor Yulong, completely enveloping them.
A blood tornado went straight into the sky, and terrifying power began to surge around.
"what is that?"
Outside the arena, a group of strong men exclaimed when they saw the blood tornado shooting straight into the sky.
That terrifying scene caught the attention of all monks in Antarctic City!
For a time, the entire Antarctic City boiled.
"Li Gong, this Cangqing arena is your property, and now our two sons are trapped in it. You still don't think of a way to break the barrier, why are you still dawdling here?"
At Buxiumen's residence, Nanmeng and Chenhe jointly stopped a bald middle-aged man and interrogated him improperly.
It takes a lot of energy to break the barrier, Nanmeng and Chenhe want to use this matter to consume some endless manpower and material resources.
Of course Li Gong also knew what the two of them were fighting for, but the Cangqing Arena was indeed his power, and he couldn't deny it.
Moreover, no one knows what is going on in the arena now. If something serious happens, he will not be able to hold back the door.
After all, there are not only people from Stardust Sect and Nantian Pavilion in the arena, but also many other big and small forces. Now those forces have not approached him, but they are just afraid of his endless forces.
But once the two major forces of Stardust Sect and Nantian Pavilion take the lead, absolutely all ghosts and snakes will come out and come to them to make trouble.
Therefore, they must settle this matter properly, otherwise they will definitely be severely injured in front of the two vampires of Stardust Sect and Nantian Pavilion!
However, the energy of the enchantment outside the arena is too large, and it will take a lot of manpower and material resources to break it if they just rely on their continuous bombardment.
At that time, Stardust Sect and Nantian Pavilion will play tricks behind their backs, and they will suffer huge losses if they don't close the door.
These two old things... my son doesn't care about it, and ran over to blackmail me, so cold-blooded!
Li Gong roared in his heart, despising Nan Meng and Chen He to the extreme.
They are all old foxes who have lived for countless years, their children and grandchildren are too numerous to count, and their indifference to family affection has long been extremely indifferent. If the benefits are enough, they would dare to sell their own sons!
Therefore, Li Gong has enough reasons to believe that at the critical moment, Nanmeng and Chenhe will definitely sacrifice their sons to blackmail him.
Li Gong's eyes flickered, he hadn't thought of the maximum stop loss plan, but he noticed a commotion in the crowd.
He was startled suddenly, only to see a monstrous tornado of blood rising from the arena, and the endless spiritual power began to stir.
"what is that?"
Li Gong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his expression suddenly changed: "Blood sacrifice?"
As soon as Li Gong said these words, the expressions of Nanmeng and Chenhe also changed, and they were quite anxious.
The monks in the arena began to perform blood sacrifices, so the situation in the arena was cause for concern.
That monstrous blood tornado was definitely not formed by the blood of hundreds or thousands of monks!
In the arena, blood may have flowed like rivers!
Li Gong knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he immediately summoned his disciples who had never ceased to attack the barrier with all their strength.
"What are you doing here..." Nan Meng frowned, staring at the blood tornado in the sky, and took out Nan Ming's life card to take a look. After confirming that Nan Ming was fine, he was relieved Come.
However, Nanmeng had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The monks of the endless door attacked the barrier with all their strength, and Li Gong unleashed all the power of his half-step Taoist, leading the disciples of the endless door to attack.
The entire barrier began to vibrate violently, cracks began to appear on the mask, and the barrier was gradually broken.
But……
The blood tornado in the arena is becoming more and more fierce!
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