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Zhuo Yifan sighed: "From this point of view, this country is not a fairyland on earth, it is simply a training base arranged by the killer to train his own disciples!"

"That's right, Murong Qiansha has obtained the inheritance of killing, so he must cultivate, and use killing to enter the Tao. As his disciple, he must also be inseparable from this routine. People in the entire country are killed as Murong Qiansha, or It is set up for a disciple who will appear sooner or later."

Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid Murong Qiansha's inheritance has been affected to some extent. He was not ruthless in the end."

"That's right, Murong Xiaoqian has become Morong Qiansha's weakness, making his way of killing less than perfect, but once Murong Xiaoqian dies, Murong Qiansha will no longer have any scruples, and his way of killing will also be perfect , will definitely become the second kill."

Zhuo Yifan's face changed drastically: "In order to completely cut off the worries in his heart, he must go down to the realm to avenge his daughter, so that he will not leave any regrets."

"That's right, so, do you still think that Murong Xiaoqian's life is not as good as a million soldiers?"

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "We can protect Murong Xiaoqian from death, but we don't need a blood sacrifice to revive her, right?"

"You are wrong. After tens of thousands of years of nurturing, Murong Xiaoqian has reached the time to break through. No one can stop her resurrection, but if there is not enough blood to eat when she is resurrected, she will be killed." If the powerful force bursts the body, it will also die."

"Will the true devil's blood be separated automatically after she dies?" Zhuo Yifan said in a deep voice.

"That's right, once she dies, the true devil's blood will automatically condense again."

"Since this is the case, why did Dongfang Liang launch a blood sacrifice? He could have let Murong Xiaoqian blew himself up to death, and then took away the blood of the real devil. Anyway, his goal is the blood of the real devil. Isn't this superfluous?" Zhuo Yi Fan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Kong Wu coldly.

"I don't know why he did this, maybe he has other plans." Kong Wu said with a frown.

"No, you should know, because this is the result you hoped for." Zhuo Yifan looked at Kong Wu coldly: "Should I ask where your believers and those ghosts have gone?"

"Benefactor Zhuo, it seems that you have misunderstood me. That's right, my believers are in the army at the moment. They are establishing a channel. We will be able to send them in soon. Whether it is blocking or cooperating, everything depends on Benefactor Zhuo." Kong Wu gave Zhuo Yifan a sad look.

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and said: "Master, I am already confused about who is right, but no matter what, Murong Xiaoqian is innocent. We have watched so many innocent people die, we cannot let more people die." People suffer."

"I said earlier that Master Zhuo's heart is benevolent, and he has a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly said: "Master, time is running out, let's not discuss this issue for now!"

"My believers have sent a message that they have established a perfect space channel. As long as I open it here, I can enter the big formation." Kong Wu said happily: "Master Zhuo, let's go in together!"

Of course Zhuo Yifan couldn't wish for it.

Kongwu pointed the staff in front of him, and saw a ripple, which soon formed a translucent portal.

The two jumped in and disappeared in an instant.

Once inside, Kong Wu frowned, folded his hands together, and began to chant.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback, what Kongwu recited turned out to be a passage of sutras.

As the scriptures were chanted, the surrounding blood suddenly faded a little.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked that Kongwu was actually purifying the blood.

Although Zhuo Yifan is also devouring the world at this moment, the speed of Kongwu's purification is not slow. Following his scriptures, white runes soared into the sky, forming a light curtain in the air, continuously radiating in all directions Buddha light.

Wherever he went, the blood melted, turned into pure power, and quietly returned to his staff.

"Master, didn't you say that Murong Xiaoqian couldn't really be resurrected if she didn't have enough blood energy? Wouldn't it affect her resurrection if you purified the blood energy?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at Kongwu with embarrassing eyes.

"I'm sorry, Benefactor Zhuo, I lied. In fact, it doesn't take so much blood to resurrect Murong Xiaoqian. This is Dongfang Liang's conspiracy. He needs a lot of blood to open the sacrificial place. Now we have ruined his good deed. , at the place of sacrifice, he will fail due to lack of blood." Kong Wu said lightly.

With a teleportation, Zhuo Yifan immediately and decisively moved away from Kongwu.

At this moment, he no longer has any scruples, and he is fully motivated, desperately grabbing blood.

The energy and blood of the millions of troops was tightly shrouded in this small space by the magic circle, and its intensity was astonishing.

Zhuo Yifan's devil's heart exploded at an unprecedented speed under the amplification of the heart-guard, as if knowing that someone was robbing it, it beat rapidly, leading the pores of Zhuo Yifan's body to devour it desperately.

All of a sudden, a vortex appeared in the place where Zhuo Yifan was, and countless blood qi mountains rushed towards him.

Dongfang Liang and others have arrived at the core at this moment.

Feeling the fluctuations around, he showed a sneer.

Not only him, but Anchen Anbao and Zhuo Yifan Kongwu were all consuming a lot of blood, but the combined speed of these people was not as fast as the coffin in the core.

The coffin is still deep in the ground at this moment, but the moonlight and the blood vortex are just above its head at this moment, and the bloody beam of light is projected into the thousand-meter ground, causing a shock immediately.

Rumble!

Like an earthquake, the whole earth trembled violently, and some buildings that were already crumbling suddenly burst open.

Under this wave of shock, everyone was a little unsteady.

"We have to speed up the pace, the zombies are about to be unearthed, and the dark morning is about to start operations."

Dongfang Liang said in a deep voice.

Miss Fang didn't speak, she frowned, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, under the blood-colored beam of light in the distance, the ground surged, and countless earth waves rushed in all directions, like a fountain shooting out, and soon, a bloody aura shot up into the sky.

"It's so hostile!" Miss Fang looked forward in surprise.

A simple and bright sarcophagus slowly rises from the big hole.

The coffin is covered with complicated characters and runes, which looks very old and vicissitudes, but the bloody aura emanating from the whole body is more terrifying than killing the holy king, like a super existence that destroys the world, slowly rising.

Dongfang Liang said in surprise: "That's Murong Xiaoqian's coffin. It really deserves to be a super zombie that condenses a country's hostile and murderous aura. Once she wakes up, even the Heavenly Demon will not be her opponent."

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