Chapter 1157

At this time, Shen Donghe came to Mo Xiaotong's side, he gently stretched out his hand, and stroked his sweetheart's soft short hair, "The matter has come to this point, it's useless to worry, I'd better go back and discuss it with Tiandao as soon as possible."

Mo Xiaotong grabbed his arm with all his strength, and after a long time, he felt the strength in his body recover little by little, and nodded.

Meng'er cried: "Master, all this is Meng'er's fault..."

Shen Donghe finally took a look at Meng'er, but his black eyes were extremely calm, without any fluctuations, let alone anger or resentment, without any emotion, as if the latter was the most unfamiliar passerby to him .

"When you entered Jiuyou, we have already terminated the contract. I am no longer your master. Even if you did something for Yinggou clone, you don't have to apologize to me or have any self-blame. Because between you and me, It had nothing to do with it.

"What you want to do is your own business, and you don't need to give me any explanation."

After saying these few words, Shen Donghe didn't look at Meng'er again, but just greeted Xuangui Patriarch, Chu Bailian, Wen Yu and the others: "Let's go."

Immediately, their figures disappeared before Meng'er's eyes.

Meng'er stared blankly, and finally couldn't help but cover her face and cry bitterly.

Her cry echoed in the Nine Nether...

world.

Somewhere in China.

In a deep mountain, there was a melodious singing.

In the deep valley, there is an altar.

This altar is built with skeletons, the length and width are the same, and each has a length of three feet six or seven. A string of weird runes.These runes are all dark red, with a faint smell of blood, as if drawn with blood.

In the center of the altar is a huge and heavy axe, exuding a terrifying and astonishing coercion.

Surrounding it, there are more than a dozen weird black figures, some with three heads and six arms, some with wings on their backs and long tails on their hips, and some with jagged spikes all over their bodies...

But there is one thing in common, they are all ferocious and evil monsters, and the chants they spit out are all ancient magic words.

They each moved a black flag, and the chants in their mouths became faster and faster. As they chanted, the runes on the black flags continued to light up, and there were bursts of wailing and screams from inside the black flags, as if Countless ghosts are tormented.

The power of the ghost was drawn out by the runes on the black banner, gathered together, and lit up the countless runes on the altar.

Gradually, the rune on the altar established a slight connection with the strange drop of blood in Yinggou's hand in the deepest part of Jiuyou.

"The coordinates have been obtained, immediately sacrifice these billions of ghosts, and send the tiger soul ax to the demon god to help the demon god of my family get out of trouble!"

All the devils work together and do their best.

boom -

Violent vibrations came from around the altar, and a bloody light shot up into the sky, reaching hundreds of feet high. Countless ghosts in the black banner were used as sacrifices, all were drawn out, and gathered into a huge energy.

The energy that can temporarily break through the void and cross the barrier between the Great World and the Netherworld!

Click, click.

The light of the altar became stronger and stronger, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

Suddenly there was a vibration, and the huge ax in the middle of the altar flashed and disappeared without a trace!

The demons were ecstatic.

"Success!"

(End of this chapter)

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