A Weird Theater That Started In London

Not long after, the holy masters of the two royal families, together with the old man guarding the stone square of the Ji family, carved the pattern and placed the blood altar in the center.

"Okay."

Uncle Jiuli motioned to Lu Li.

"Is it safe?"

On the side, the older generation felt uneasy. They are the great masters. Although they have stepped into the Xiantai level, their realm is not deep, far inferior to the Holy Master level.

Every time I think of the scene recorded in the classics, the birth of the ancient royal family, and the scene of the mountains of human corpses and seas of blood, I can't help but feel weak in my legs, worrying that watching the excitement will lead to unreasonable disasters.

At this time, the old man who is also a senior figure but has extensive knowledge because of his birth in the Holy Land smiled and said:

"Don't worry, other patterns may not work, but this pattern is enough to hold the ancient king."

"That's right. This is the Dao pattern law that was sent to the Heavenly Prison of the Divine City. Every Holy Lord-level figure stationed here by the extreme Dao forces has mastered it."

When the older generation was chatting, Lu Li had already made a decisive move. As a large piece of stone fell to the ground, a quarter of the Blood Sacrifice Altar was cut open.

Because of the success of Tianyan, he will not worry about the interior being destroyed at all, but cuts easily and freely, and is extremely efficient.

Unknowingly, an incomparably fierce murderous intent emerged from the stone.

Katsa!

Another thick layer of stone skin fell.

In an instant, the shocking murderous intent rushed out, and at the same time, the imprint of the holy tower between the eyebrows became more and more brilliant, like an ancient sacred mountain, which could not be impacted by anything.

Just outside the arena, Hualong Mingsu couldn't stand stably and almost fell to the ground. The Taishang Elder was so frightened that he almost couldn't help but want to run away.

However, no one laughed.

After all, the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation are definitely not cabbage on the street. Most of the holy places that run rampant in the Eastern Wasteland, and even the various religions that have stood in the Central Plains for tens of thousands of years, hold at most one piece, and the status of the internal gods is hard to say.

At this moment, everyone was shrouded in killing intent and felt cold all over.

Katsa!

Another sound.

However, this time it wasn't Lu Li who was using the saber, but a piece of stone falling from the blood altar itself, which was boiling with murderous intent. The trembling feeling was like a tsunami, and it hit the whole body, as if the world was trembling!

"Rusty spearheads!"

"Primeval Spear!"

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, Daoyi Saintess took a few steps back holding the silkworm.

Although she has a king's magic weapon on her body, and the **** has recovered a little bit, but due to the limitation of her realm, she can't exert its full power. For the sake of safety, it's better to retreat.

There is a spear point in the stone, red as blood, covered with rust, almost decayed, but it is so awe-inspiring that it makes those who watch it tremble and fear!

Destruction and death!

Even if you just glance at it, you can't help being afraid, afraid that it will nail you through.

However, such an unrivaled weapon is not sharp or even shiny.

Years are like knives, cutting Tianjiao.

Time is about to obliterate it, and the body is about to wither, but the endless murderous intent will never fade away.

"Killed an unimaginable existence!"

"The dark red blood on the tip of the spear comes from an unimaginable big man, and it has definitely touched the realm of the holy way."

The two sage masters of the Jidao Dynasty looked heavy and spoke separately.

"This spear pierced through a saint king, and the blood stained the fierce soldiers, so it left behind the overwhelming murderous intent of the shocking blow of the past!"

A voice that was unfamiliar to the people present sounded.

"Ancestor."

at the same time.

Lu Li reluctantly said hello to the Underworld Sage who was elusive and said that he would no longer follow him, but would still appear in time at critical moments.

"Continue cutting stones." Wang Yunling said.

The audience was silent.

The ancestor of the Underworld Emperor Physique?

background!

Ancient sages!

People like this walk in the world, and even the Holy Master will come to worship, eager to get advice and improve the possibility of cutting the way in the third realm of Xiantai.

Lu Li, who was not worried at all, became more confident when he saw the guardian arrived. He held the psychic dagger and continued to dissect the stone, so that the goddess of Yuanzhong would be born earlier.

It's a pity... Not long after, the psychic weapon that was once coveted by countless casual cultivators in the Tomb of the Demon Emperor in the Eastern Wilderness shattered and became a powder.

"..."

Lu Li was speechless, all the materials and auras were crushed by the terrifying murderous intent, could it be that the sacred materials have to be specially used to cast soldiers in order to unravel the stones later?

"use this."

With a wave of Wang Yunling's hand, a dagger exuding a strong ghostly aura appeared in front of Lu Li.

King's weapon!

Ignoring the complex eyes of others, Lu Li grabbed it and scratched it again.

Stone powder rustled down.

There was a lot of movement.

As the stone skin continued to fall off, a holy aura that was completely opposite to the murderous aura permeated the air, and a soft brilliance rushed out, emitting an extremely sacred wave.

"What kind of source is this, shining silver, like stars, and like moonlight?"

"Although it is not the source of brilliance, it feels more cherished than it."

Some older characters were surprised.

All eyes turned to the heroic man who was suspected of being a sage, and was so old that he was frighteningly old, hoping to get an answer.

Unfortunately, Wang Yunling also didn't know.

Today is the post-Desolate Ancient Era, before there was Desolate Ancient, and before Desolate Ancient was the ancient times. It seems that there are two eras, but in fact they are separated by at least hundreds of thousands of years.

I'm afraid the emperor can't tell the whole picture.

"Cutting it out, a goddess, there is a goddess inside!"

At this time, everyone's attention shifted, they were shocked by what Lu Li cut out.

"The ancient king!"

This moment has witnessed a miracle, no one can be calm, silently feeling the breath from the source, Wang Yunling said in his heart that it was true.

Saint King!

Moreover, if you go very far in this realm, if you don't encounter accidents, breaking through the Great Saint Realm is definitely a certainty, without any suspense.

Because she is very young.

Among the crystal origin stones that merged like moonlight, there was a pretty face that was about to break apart. It looked extraordinarily peaceful, as if in a deep sleep.

The purple hair is soft and shiny, blocking half of her beauty, but it is difficult to conceal her stunning beauty. Her skin is exceptionally crystal clear and fair, as if carved out of suet jade, not like a body of flesh and blood. Very dreamy feeling.

The murderous aura that was so strong that it could not be dispelled before was quickly diluted because it was like a strange seed tempered like a star, and the same was true for the murderous aura on the **** spear.

"Is this... Goddess real? Why do I feel that she is so illusory?!"

"Isn't the ancient king a vicious alien who slaughtered the world? He is so bright..."

"Don't question it, it is the king of the ancient times, because ancient books record that in that era, there were almost no creatures that were exactly the same as the human race, but some of them must be the royal family."

In addition, everyone also noticed that the goddess with peerless beauty is not very old, and even looks a little immature, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Has she ever killed an unimaginable supreme existence with a peerless spear in her hand?"

As soon as the words fell, most people began to tremble in their hearts. Maybe the girl seemed peaceful and quiet, but her real age and state had already surpassed imagination.

A girl killed the Saint King?

Is she a saint?

The few people present from the extreme forces combined with Ming Sheng's words, thinking secretly.

Almost at the same time, Shencan, the little golden elf, was nervous, struggling fiercely and rushing forward.

And Lu Li, who knew the answer in advance, cut all the stone skins open in an instant.

The goddess is wearing a golden gauze dress, which is similar in color to the little silkworm, and her body is as white as ivory.

It's a pity that few people can see this scene at the first time. After all, all the stone skins have fallen off, which means that a peerless murderous soldier was born, and the murderous intent of swallowing mountains and rivers permeated the entire stone workshop, and the holy city immediately had a vision.

The four-pole casual cultivator, who was not strong enough and had no heavy equipment to protect himself, couldn't bear the feeling of killing intent penetrating into his bones, and immediately fell limp to the ground, terrified in his heart, and screamed heart-piercingly.

"It's a great sage who shot."

Wang Yunling sighed, a kind of deterrence originated from the soul, emanating from him mightily, as if from Jiuyou.

It is true that the immortal killing intent is strong, but it is not enough to run through the two eras to resist Wuque Mingsheng, especially this kind of physique that is good at killing and related to the nether world.

soon.

Everything is back to normal.

All the murderousness of the spearhead was wiped out.

Only then did people realize that something was wrong. The rusty spear seemed not to be held by a girl. The truth was that this ancient king was pierced by peerless soldiers!

"So... such a young goddess is actually a saint king?"

"Of course, the saint would not admit his mistake!"

The division of the Holy Land was soon known by everyone, and countless eyes turned to the sky.

A strange source nearly two meters high hangs there without sinking. It seems to have the characteristics of transcending the source of God. It can not only resist the passage of time, but also has holy power flowing.

It's a pity that the purple-haired girl sealed in it was nailed to death by a peerless divine spear piercing through the strange source, and the tip of the spear protruded from the heart.

"The ancient king was killed like this."

"What kind of entanglement is involved?"

The time is too long and there is a long vacuum period, so ordinary holy lands have limited knowledge about it, what is the difference between the ancient ancestor king and the saint, all need the help of the extreme forces to make up.

Even in the background of imperial repression, the series of saint kings is extremely rare, and most of them are old, how can they be so young?

But even such a character still cannot escape his fate...

Uncle Jiuli had a complex expression.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Suddenly, loud cries sounded.

Very immature, but extremely sad, it was the little **** silkworm that followed Lu Li, ignoring the murderous aura that had not been dissipated before, hanging in front of Qiyuan and crying.

No one stopped.

By convention, both are the personal effects of the person who bought the stone.

"Wooooow." The little guy burst into tears, tears rolling down.

Even though he was generous, Lu Li, who had initially gained the recognition of the silkworm, heard it pronounce for the first time, and thought that the number of transformations was too few, and he was a little dumb.

Now, it is sad, with tears in its big bright eyes, and it keeps stretching out a small paw to caress the girl's face.

what happened?

Does the ancient **** silkworm know that girl?

Didn't Tianshi Yuan say that every time it transforms, it will give birth to a new memory?

The childish crying made people feel sad. Lu Li felt that he might try to grasp the ancient needs instead, because the little guy kept repeating a syllable, so that the world could understand it.

The name of the purple-haired goddess?

"Stop crying, little one."

Lu Li said helplessly. He really thought the silkworm was cute and wanted to take it away as a pet, so he added, "It can be saved."

Sure enough, it could understand human speech, and stopped crying instantly. Although the big eyes were still sad, they could read a glimmer of hope.

"The ancient king is not dead!"

Someone realized something and exclaimed, raised his finger and pointed at the spar like moonlight, and exclaimed:

"The girl inside had tears coming out of the corners of her eyes, I clearly remembered that I didn't!"

"Perhaps it was left by the little golden creature."

"Deep into the source, she is still alive."

Hearing the chaotic voice, Lu Li's eyebrows lit up, and he immediately took the girl from the source into the holy tower space.

"Oh my god, is she still alive? But the life fluctuation has indeed disappeared."

"How can it be?!"

"Contemporary Underworld Emperor Body, for the safety of the human race, you must not be blinded by beauty, completely annihilate her last trace of life, the corpse is also of great value."

"That's right, the saint's bone powder, body shell, and even the Dao pattern in his body are immeasurable..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the two speakers' legs and feet went limp, and they died without a sound.

Talking about this in front of the saint, if these two people don't die, who will die? Besides, with ulterior motives!

According to them, saving the purple-haired goddess means being a scum of the human race?

For Wang Yunling, there is no need to waste words to explain, the weak will prey on the strong, if you kill it, you will be quiet.

"My Great Sage Patriarch has already broken out of the source. If she really has the tendency to slaughter the world, she will not be able to succeed."

After speaking, Lu Li turned and left.

There are rare treasures in the stone workshop, such as unicorn seeds, divine silkworms, a purple-haired goddess with mysterious origins, and even the fairy tombs temporarily stored in the Yaoguang Stone Workshop, which have not yet been opened, all of which he feels are very rewarding.

But... where should I find fairy gold?

He could only cut through one stone workshop after another~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Moreover, Lu Li didn't intend to delay for too long, and with the help of the special eye of the sky, he could settle as soon as possible.

Perhaps sensing what he meant, Wang Yunling did not leave, and left with him.

Uncle Jiuli followed quickly.

Daoyi Saintess thought about it, but she was still reluctant to part with the little **** silkworm, so she decided to follow her to have a look. Anyway, she didn't have any thoughts that she shouldn't have.

All the old men looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the two corpses on the ground feeling very unlucky.

Talking about bone meal in front of a saint is not purely looking for death...

It's a pity that with this incident, the friendly atmosphere suddenly dissipated. After all, there is not much friendship. If you rush to follow, I am afraid that you are looking for a dead end.

"I hope that the Underworld Emperor Body will not forget the promise and take out some of the ancient source insects for auction."

"That's not the point!"

"That's right, the Great Sage is born!"

"Mother, there is no doubt that the golden world has arrived, and this is the existence that dominates a star field."

The guardian of Yaoguangshifang is full of gray hair. He still seems to maintain a calm demeanor, but in fact he is in chaos. He is glad that the Emperor of the Underworld has not left the holy city...

The same is true for the owner of Ji's Shifang who is in the crowd. Ji's family and Yaoguang have secretly formed an alliance.

Not far from the holy city, there is a half-step powerful puppet, a corner of the imperial formation, and a forbidden weapon. The three are combined into one, setting up a killing situation, ready to **** the gods and Qinglian emperor soldiers.

If this is really intercepted and killed, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will be the end of the world falling apart.

Who can stop the Great Sage going crazy?

If the emperor soldiers were borrowed from the Zhongzhou Dynasty, the rumors that the so-called extreme forces are immortal and overlooking the universe may be shattered!

At the same time, the Daoyi Saintess completely lost her smile, she ate melons to eat her own...