Chapter 557, May 5th, Yan Nai, Nirvana!

It is still the backtrack of time! More than two years ago!

"What conditions?" Yannai said.

The Mozu Powerhouse said: "You can rest assured that this condition will not involve your chastity. Although you are very beautiful and lovely, I have gone far beyond the age of female color."

"What conditions?" Yan Nai asked again.

The Mozu Powerhouse said: "I want you to be loyal to me, loyal to me from your life and soul. You have the blood of ancient demons, but your cultivation is very weak, so I will find ways to make you strong. , become extremely powerful, I will make you the most sharp blade of my majesty, I want to reproduce the power of ancient demons in you."

Yan Nai said: "If I don't want to?"

The Mozu Powerhouse said: "Then I will completely hand you over to the Temple of the Dragon. If it is not of absolute value, no one in this world would be willing to be an enemy of the Dragon Temple, including me. You Even if you want to blew yourself, you can't do it."

Yannai tried it and found that his body was still in the middle of being imprisoned, still unable to move at all.

"Well, I am willing." Yannai said.

The Mozu Powerhouse said: "You have to think clearly. When I transform you into an ancient witch, I don't know what will happen. You may lose the human form, and you may lose everything!"

"I am willing!" Yannai said: "As long as you don't let this thief taint me, I am willing to do anything!"

"That's good, our contract was formally established."

At this time, he still communicated with Yan Nai while releasing countless avatar attacks and Princess Sissi.

After I heard the conversation between the two, my face changed a lot: "This lord, please leave a name to reveal the true face."

The Mozu Powerhouse said: "I know I can't stop me, so I want to know my name. Will the Dragon Temple be killed in the future? Impossible, hahaha..."

Then, the figure of the Mozambican strongman exerted a powerful force.

In an instant, a huge energy vortex emerges in the air, spinning fast, getting faster and faster.

"Hey!" Nai's delicate body was swallowed by this vortex, and disappeared instantly without a trace.

"The young heroes of the two temples of the Dragon, left their hearts..."

After a while, the avatar of the Mozu strong disappeared.

Then, his huge figure of 100 meters in the air also vanished and disappeared without a trace.

Then, the original dark sky once again restored the light.

The Mozu strongman with Yan Nai has gone completely away.

At this time, although it was six or seven o'clock at night, the sun has already set, but the wild world is still bright.

He and his illness have looked at the bodies of the land.

"Who do you think he is?" I have already asked.

Princess Sissi shook her head and said: "I don't understand the power of the Mozu."

She really does not understand, after all, she is not the true descendant of the Dragon Temple.

The disease has already smelled the energy of the air: "There are some princes of the Motuo Empire, or some great devils in the south. But no matter who, my Dragon Temple will eventually find out He, get back a fair!"

"Go back!" I am sick.

Then, he looked to the Zhuangzhi on the ground. After a little hesitation, he released a platinum net and imprisoned her.

Then, the disease has been turned into two light and shadows with the two people, with Zhuang Zhixuan, flying fast north.

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Time back to two years now!

At the top of a 10,000-meter mountain, there is a brand new dark hall.

An ancient blood sacrifice ceremony is underway!

According to the ancient map, the devil is going to reshape an ancient witch!

In the center of the main hall, there is a pool filled with blood and countless blood.

At this time, the entire blood pool began to bubble and began to boil.

On the edge of the blood pool, there are dozens of people sitting on the plate.

A handsome and unrecognizable middle-aged Mozu man, there are dozens of old and old.

These dozens of eyes are staring at the center of the blood pool.

Everyone here is incomparably powerful, and the world outside is in the air.

"Booming..."

As the blood pool surged, the entire hall began to tremble.

Then, the dark clouds of the sky began to condense and condense.

At this time, it was Lang Lang's sunny day, but with the dark clouds, the sky quickly darkened.

In the end, it was as dark as the night.

The dark clouds were pressed more and more, and the more they pressed, the more they finally shrouded the entire mountain, shrouded the entire dark hall.

"Booming..."

A loud bang, huge lightning slammed on the entire blood pool, completely deafening.

At this time, there is a clear sky outside, only the sky of the mountains, the darkness tears, like the end.

This handsome and unscrupulous Mozu man has a bright red mark on his face, almost all over half of his cheeks, making him look even more beautiful.

With the excitement in his heart, the marks on his face became more and more red, and finally it seemed to ooze blood.

For two years, for this day, he has paid countless prices in the past two years.

In order to attract powerful dark thunder lightning, help the ancient witch reshape the body. He spent a lot of money, built a black hall in this mountain, and built a huge energy array.

The lovely and beautiful woman has a blood of ancient demon, why is it so weak?

Because she has a human body, the powerful energy can not be released at all, even if a little energy is poured, it will make her fly away.

Therefore, she needs a brand new body, the real devil's body.

Not only that, he either invited or bundled and found hundreds of the best shaman priests to host this blood festival.

In order to lock the energy of the blood, he spent countless spar and built this blood pool.

The biggest price is the slaughter of thousands of martial arts high-powered Mozu people, thousands of **** thick monsters, the blood of these higher Mozu people and high-level monsters into the blood pool.

Spending this innumerable price, there is only one goal, reshaping the ancient witch.

The devil has fallen for countless years, and now there is no real Mozu in the whole world.

Therefore, the original demon king has now become a king.

The demon of the deity, overwhelmed by the Temple of the Dragon, was forced to sign one agreement after another.

Nowadays, the entire northern wilderness has completely fallen, and the family of the five great devils has been almost killed by the Emperor.

Not only that, the Motuo Empire swept the entire northern wilderness and established a powerful Motuo Empire. They signed a 100,000 Dashan contract with the Temple of the Dragon, and they dared not go north, so they looked at the south.

In the face of such a crisis, the eight great devils in the south are still steadfast and self-sufficient.

If you want to fight against the Temple of the Dragon and fight against the Motuo Empire, you must unify the entire southern wilderness and build a powerful Mozu Empire.

Otherwise, waiting for the Motuo Empire and the Dragon Temple to join forces to invade the wilderness of the South, it means the complete destruction of the entire Southern Mozu.

"Booming..."

The lightning flashed and the sky shook.

Under the intensification of huge energy, the dark hall of the entire mountain began to tear in an inch.

"Your Majesty, time is up!"

An old shaman road.

The demon gaze trembled, and the face received bright red scars, and really blood flowed out.

"The blood sacrifice ceremony, open!"

With one order, he pulled out the dagger and slammed his wrist, and the blood came out.

At the same time, other dozens of powerful shaman priests cut their blood and let their blood smash into the blood pool.

At the same time, there were one powerful warrior warriors coming out of the hall.

Every Mozu warrior has a **** redness and is full of fanaticism, as if he has lost his mind.

After coming to the edge of the blood pool, the Mozu warriors looked great, then...

"boom……"

A thunder lightning strike hit him, and the whole body was instantly broken.

Their blood, mixed with the energy of the blood, splashed into the blood pool.

In this way, one after another Mozu warrior entered, came to the edge of the blood pool, was struck by Thunder lightning, and instantly vanished, only the blood of the demon containing powerful energy splashed into the blood pool.

In order to reshape the ancient witch, the devil really paid a huge price, and the price was too large to bear the failure.

Each of these Mozu warriors is elite, and each one is more than a great warrior.

However, at this time, it can only be used as a blood sacrifice, to contribute the blood of his own devil, to provide energy for the ancient witch in the blood pool.

And the blood in the blood pool, has already killed thousands of Mozu warriors, countless high monsters.

"put!"

With a command, the devil and dozens of powerful shamans violently exerted powerful energy.

Innumerable magical blood energy, frantically injected into the body of the blood pool.

The thunder of the sky continues to be beaten wildly.

One powerful warrior of the Mozu went to the edge of the blood pool and was smashed into powder by lightning, allowing the blood of the demon to splash into the blood pool and provide energy.

The demon king and dozens of shamans, with their own blood, their own energy, inject this endless energy into the body of the ancient witch.

The devil is so powerful that it is natural.

But these powerful shamans have gradually disappeared.

"puff!"

A spurt of blood, one of the powerful shamans, directly stumbles on the commandments.

"Hundreds of people, half ninety! At the last moment, never give up." The devil shouted.

Dozens of shamans continue to cast spells.

Outside, one after another big warrior came in, participated in the blood sacrifice, and sacrificed his life.

However, this ancient witch in the blood pool still has no movement.

The face of the devil twitched.

Do you want to fail?

More than two years of hard work, countless lives, countless resources to pay? Do you want to fail?

He really doesn't know if he can bear the consequences of failure.

"Booming..."

The lightning thunder of heaven is fierce to the extreme.

A shaman trembled: "Your Majesty, Dark Thunder, is over..."

The Dark Thunder is an important part of this **** ceremony. It needs the energy of lightning and thunder to help this ancient witch reshape his body.

In order to attract the dark thunder, the devil built the dark hall of 10,000 meters.

The use of countless spar constitutes this huge energy array, which leads to the dark thunder.

Once the dark thunder has passed, and you want to attract it again, you have to pay the same price, choose another area with absolute energy and strong energy, once again cost a huge price, and use countless spar to build this dark hall energy array. Then it will be condensed for another year and a half to bring in a new dark thunder.

That is to say, once the dark thunder is over and the bloodstains have not been successful, it will take at least a few years.

"No, absolutely not, I haven't had a few years."

"Your Majesty, a little bit worse, just a little bit..."

The devil slammed his teeth and suddenly pulled out a dragon golden sword and pierced himself into his heart.

Suddenly, a purple magic blood splashed out and fell into the blood pool.

then……

The dark thunder is over, and the dark clouds are gone, as if all the winds have stopped.

The sky reproduces the light.

However, there is still no reaction in the blood pool, and it is still quiet.

The face of the devil convulsions painfully, he has given his own blood, why is it not successful?

Is it true that God wants to punish him like this?

The devil almost felt desperate!

However, at this time...

The entire blood pool suddenly violently boils and swells.

Then, the red color in the blood pool disappeared quickly.

It seems that there is a huge energy that is madly consuming all the energy in the blood pool.

Just as the dragon flames of the time boiled the **** sea, all the devil blood energy began to condense, and then rushed toward the woman's heart in the blood pool.

The entire blood pool quickly became transparent.

The water in the entire blood pool is completely boiling, and numerous blood mists shrouded.

At this time, the bright mountain sky has already been re-emerged. At this time, it was once again shrouded in darkness. This time, the darkness is almost out of reach.

The devil and dozens of shamans hold their breath and look at it all.

Almost a quarter of an hour later.

The darkness dissipated.

Within the dark hall, the light was re-emerged.

At this time, the blood pool has been completely transparent, and there is no blood color.

The water here is crystal clear and almost the cleanest water in the world.

A peerless, a life-changing, a witch who is a country, quietly lying in the middle of the blood pool.

She has the most beautiful face, the most devil's body.

Her body, covered with a layer of **** armor, wrapped her devil's body.

Her two feet became the hoof of the devil.

Behind her, there are two blood-red wings.

Her hair is like a fiery fire.

The **** armor on her leg, with the mark of lightning.

The body of the demon began to tremble and his lips began to tremble.

Has he succeeded? Has he finally succeeded?

He finally used the lives of countless people, countless costs, to use the ancient blood sacrifice hall to reshape an ancient witch?

At this point, the witch in the water opened his eyes, the charm was like a fire, and the charm was like the sea.

She stood up and looked at everything with gaze, her eyes as a baby.

She fanned her wings and then floated into the air.

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