Chapter 2991: Burial of Shura

A low, murderous voice suddenly sounded in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, and the huge skeleton hand in the void reappeared, and it actually rushed towards Yi Mo.

According to the voice in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, the opening of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll requires the blood sacrifice of the people of the Cold Evil Wing Clan.

"Boom! Crack, crack..." The skeleton hand grabbed down from the air, and the space was directly torn apart wherever the five fingers passed. The terrifying momentum like a tsunami burst out and pressed down towards Yi Mo.

"Huh?" The sudden scene made Yi Mo stunned, and his figure paused for a moment.

He did want to open the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, but he definitely had no intention of sacrificing.

He shouldered the rise of the Cold Evil Wing Clan, so his life was of course crucial.

"Wow!" The next moment, Yi Mo reacted, and the terrible cold evil energy surged out of his body, turning into ice blades all over the sky, covering the skeleton hand.

But his attack could not stop the offensive of the skeleton hand at all.

Nie Tian looked at Yi Mo, and his pupils shrank.

He had witnessed the power of the skeleton giant hand before. It took Guigu Zhushi and several other super warriors to join forces to barely block the attack of the skeleton giant hand, and they were all seriously injured.

Yi Mo only had the cultivation of the first-level near-saint, and his combat power was not as good as Nie Tian. How could he block the skeleton giant hand?

"Boom!" Then, the skeleton giant hand fell from the air and grabbed Yi Mo tightly.

"Ah!" In an instant, an extremely terrible pressure came from the space and was imposed on Yi Mo, causing him to howl miserably.

"Hahaha!" At this time, the cold and fierce voice sounded again in the cold blood scroll, laughing wildly: "You are not simple, you are the purest blood of the cold evil wing clan. Your blood can not only allow me to escape the confinement of the cold blood scroll, but also restore my strength a lot! Hahaha!"

The violent laughter stirred in the space, revealing arrogance and violence.

It seemed that this person was imprisoned in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, and he was going to open it and get out of it.

Obviously, he didn't want to kill Yi Mo directly, but to pull Yi Mo into the Holy Realm Seed, so that Yi Mo's blood could play the greatest role and restore his own strength to the greatest extent.

"Yi Mo!" Nie Tian saw Yi Mo being caught by the giant skeleton hand, his eyes sank, and he growled.

"Nie Tian, ​​we must stop the Cold Evil Blood Scroll from opening!" At this time, the voice of the little fat cat sounded, shouting nervously.

If the Cold Evil Blood Scroll is opened, not only will the entire Holy Soul Domain be frozen, but a terrible demon will also be born, which will definitely threaten the entire Holy Soul Domain.

"Yes." Nie Tian nodded heavily, and then his blood boiled, the blood outside his body was agitated, and the sword intent was stimulated to the extreme state in an instant.

"Starry Sky Nine Limits, Heaven Slash!" The next moment, he growled, and the Starry Sky Slash blasted out, and a blood-colored sword shadow appeared, blasting towards the giant skeleton hand.

"Ant!" A low voice rang out from the cold evil blood scroll, extremely contemptuous, and then the giant skeleton hand moved slightly, and it actually smashed the blood-colored sword shadow into pieces.

"Bang!" At the same time, a terrible wave rushed over, and a muffled sound came from the air. Nie Tian's figure flew backwards directly, leaving a trail of blood in the air.

His strength was too weak, and he could not compete with the people in the cold evil blood scroll at all.

"Hey! You actually have that thing in your body. It seems that I'm going to have a good luck this time." The people in the cold evil blood scroll were surprised to see that Nie Tian was not dead, and then they laughed coldly.

He sensed something in Nie Tian's body that made him ecstatic.

Nie Tian stabilized his body, his face was as pale as paper, very ugly.

"Boy, just watch from the side. Wait for me to absorb the blood of this cold evil winged boy first, and then it will be your turn." The people in the cold evil blood scroll spoke again, and then an extreme cold evil force appeared, directly covering Nie Tian.

In an instant, Nie Tian felt that the surrounding space was wrapped by a terrible force, and his body could not move at all.

"Nie Tian!" The crowd below saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently, and their faces were very ugly.

Their only chance to survive now was Nie Tian. If Nie Tian failed, they would definitely not survive.

But now, Nie Tian was actually controlled by the person in the cold blood volume, so how could everyone not panic.

And the worst thing was that everyone could only watch and could not help Nie Tian at all.

They were in the altar, oppressed by the terrible prohibition. At this time, many people could not even stand up, let alone climb onto the altar.

"Boy of the Cold Wing Clan, come in, let me enjoy your blood." At this time, a sinister voice sounded in the sky, and the giant skeleton hand moved suddenly, pulling Yi Mo directly into the Holy Realm Seed.

"Yi Mo!" Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes trembled, and he screamed.

But he could not move, and could not save Yi Mo at all.

"Boy from the Cold Evil Wing Clan, I have been imprisoned in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll by your ancestors for countless years. Today, I am finally going to break free, all thanks to you. Hahaha!" The man in the Cold Evil Blood Scroll laughed wildly, extremely arrogant.

Now, as long as he absorbs Yi Mo's blood, he can break free from the imprisonment of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll!

Once he walks out of the Cold Evil Blood Scroll, the world in front of him will definitely not be able to accommodate him!

"Puff, puff, puff..." Just as the violent sound fell, Yi Mo's body trembled suddenly, and then more than a dozen blood holes appeared on his body, and blood gushed out, like a blood fountain, and the cold blood volume kept absorbing it.

"Zizizizi..." The cold blood volume absorbed blood and made a strange sound. The pair of evil eyes on the blood volume slowly became clear, no longer in a phantom state, and seemed to be condensed into substance.

"Burial World Evil Eyes! This guy is the Burial World Shura!" At this time, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, his expression was extremely horrified.

He never thought that the person sealed in the cold blood volume was actually the Burial World Shura!

"Burial World Shura!" Nie Tian couldn't help but tremble when he heard the voice of the little fat cat, and shouted out.

"Huh?" His voice fell, and a surprised voice sounded in the cold blood volume, shouting: "How do you know the name of the deity?"

Burial World Shura could never have thought that Nie Tian could say his name.

He was a figure who existed before the ancient times, how could Nie Tian know him?

"Could it be..." In the next moment, Zangshi Shura seemed to have thought of something, and said in shock, "Could it be that your Demon Eye has awakened the ability of ghost perception and divine knowledge?"

He clearly sensed that Nie Tian had just opened the Demon Eye not long ago, and it was unlikely that he would awaken the ability of ghost perception and divine knowledge.

Ghost perception and divine knowledge, the forbidden ability of the Demon Eye, is said to be an ability that can see the past and the future!

But Zangshi Shura knew that the ability of ghost perception and divine knowledge was an ability that the Demon Eye could only possess in an extreme state. Nie Tian was just a first-level near-saint, and it was impossible for him to have the ability of ghost perception and divine knowledge!