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Chapter 8002 Move On
After gathering the army, the speed of Zhuo Yifan and others' advance increased greatly.
Several masters had to build a big sedan chair for him, and lifted him forward.
This made Zhuo Yifan a little embarrassed. It was the first time for him to enjoy such high-standard treatment when he grew up so big.
Because the eight masters who carried the sedan chair were all in the Mahayana period.
There is no one else in the Demon Realm for this honor, if Zhuo Aotian and other Earth masters know about it, wouldn't they be stunned?
There is a huge altar to guide the way, so you don't have to worry about getting lost.
But as they approached, everyone's mood became heavy.
This is not because of fear, but because of being close to here, the whole position seems to have changed, making people feel dignified involuntarily.
It seems that there is an oppressive force emanating from the huge altar, which makes people feel awe.
"Xiaoqian, what's the inside of this altar like? Can't you remember?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Murong Xiaoqian helplessly.
Because Murong Xiaoqian is also an ordinary person, she was able to sit in the sedan chair with Zhuo Yifan.
Because of this decision, Murong Xiaoqian was very grateful to Ouyang Qingzhi, and instantly felt that Ouyang Qingzhi was simply the best woman in the world.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo, I really can't remember, I just remember that there was a huge pool of blood in the middle, which was full of blood." Murong Xiaoqian's face turned pale: "It's like hell there, really. terrible."
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed: "Is there a pool of blood under the altar? No, Dongfang Liang already has a sacrifice!"
Ouyang Qingzhi said in surprise outside the sedan chair: "Dongfang Liang's staff are all dead, where are the souls to sacrifice?"
Zhuo Yifan said: "We have come into a misunderstanding. Sacrifice does not necessarily require fresh creatures. It only needs to collect enough blood essence. It is also feasible. With Dongfang Liang's method, it is not difficult."
Ouyang Qingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "This bastard has harmed so many innocent lives."
Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "The problem now is that they must still have a secret. Miss Fang hurried to the altar, it is absolutely impossible to go sightseeing."
Ouyang Qingzhi frowned and said, "Could it be that the altar still has secrets that no one knows?"
Murong Xiaoqian said: "The altar is the only way to the final place. They must go to the altar for the final place."
Zhuo Yifan patted his forehead and said, "I'm really confused. Without Xiaoqian, they must have other ways to break the barrier of time and space. No, we have to speed up our pace. We must not let them succeed."
Ouyang Qingzhi asked: "Dongfang Liang and Miss Fang, who are you going to help?"
"I won't help anyone." Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly.
"One of them wants to revive 'Kill', and the other wants to control 'Kill'. No matter what you do, you will help one of them. This is beyond your control." Ouyang Qingzhi also felt a big headache: "We must have our own position, otherwise It's hard to go on."
Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and said, "Why don't you tell me, Qingzhi, what we should do. I'm really a little confused."
Ouyang Qingzhi said helplessly: "I don't dare to be the master of such a major event involving the Three Realms. We all listen to you, and we can do whatever you say."
Zhuo Yifan said, "Actually, I don't know what to do."
"Then follow your heart, do whatever you want, who knows if it's right or wrong. The only thing we can do is not let ourselves regret it." Ouyang Qingzhi took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said .
Zhuo Yifan pondered for a while, and said, "Qing Zhi, you should understand what I think, but I just want to protect the people I care about."
He took a deep look at the fanatical believers around him, and asked Murong Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, if we return now, can we find a way out?"
Everyone was surprised.
They understood that Zhuo Yifan didn't want to see any more sacrifices, so they planned to give up and move on.
Everyone knows that Zhuo Yifan's hope is at the altar. If he succeeds, he will be able to separate "Invisible Blood Poison". Other than that, there is probably no other way to save him.
Feeling Zhuo Yifan's caring heart, everyone was moved.
"Brother Zhuo, you are really a good person, but since we stepped into this altar, we have no way out. The only way out is in the final place." Murong Xiaoqian said helplessly.
Zhuo Yifan sighed inwardly, could it be that it was God's will?
No one knows how many of the nearly [-] monks will be left after entering.
Hearing this, everyone laughed and felt relieved.
They were really afraid that Zhuo Yifan would just go back and give up on himself.
"Since that's the case, let's be careful. Now that Miss Fang has received the news, she will definitely take precautions."
Zhuo Yifan himself did not expect that Miss Fang was the most worried subconsciously.
Now Zhuo Yifan's army has 500 people who are masters of the Mahayana stage alone, which can be described as a huge force. The soldiers under him are also masters of the tribulation stage.
The task of exploring the way was naturally undertaken by a flexible monk, who set up secret guards along the way, just like marching and fighting, meticulous.
Ouyang Qingzhi sat in the center, giving orders in an orderly manner, which made Zhuo Yifan nod secretly.
She seems to be born for war. During the march and battle, she has a very calm mind, not as impulsive as Zhuo Yifan, who likes to act emotionally.
Of course, such a general is a bit cruel, but he is undoubtedly the most qualified and the most popular.
"Report to the general, a trap array has been found ahead again, and the masters of the array have already begun to crack it."
Another orderly came to report.
Along the way, there are trap circles everywhere.
But these are ordinary magic circles, and Zhuo Yifan doesn't need to use them at all.
After all, after a monk reaches a certain level, he will develop in many ways, especially when he reaches a bottleneck. Many people will try various things in order to seek a breakthrough, and studying the magic circle naturally becomes one of them.
Zhuo Yifan's deeds such as showing his talents in magic circles several times and defeating Murong Tiecheng have long been familiar. The demon world worships the strong, and they admire Zhuo Yifan's all-around strong man from the bottom of their hearts.
There are constantly prospective believers who are impressed by his demeanor and become true believers.
The prayer power of more than 1 masters is stronger than that of millions of ordinary people.
The power of faith enters Zhuo Yifan's body all the time, integrates into the cells, and relieves stress.
But that's it, the supply is in short supply, and it can't reach the saturation state at all.
Only when it reaches saturation can Zhuo Yifan truly control his body and start this "super machine". The current energy is not enough to maintain the basic operation, which is one of the reasons for his weakness.
Several masters had to build a big sedan chair for him, and lifted him forward.
This made Zhuo Yifan a little embarrassed. It was the first time for him to enjoy such high-standard treatment when he grew up so big.
Because the eight masters who carried the sedan chair were all in the Mahayana period.
There is no one else in the Demon Realm for this honor, if Zhuo Aotian and other Earth masters know about it, wouldn't they be stunned?
There is a huge altar to guide the way, so you don't have to worry about getting lost.
But as they approached, everyone's mood became heavy.
This is not because of fear, but because of being close to here, the whole position seems to have changed, making people feel dignified involuntarily.
It seems that there is an oppressive force emanating from the huge altar, which makes people feel awe.
"Xiaoqian, what's the inside of this altar like? Can't you remember?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Murong Xiaoqian helplessly.
Because Murong Xiaoqian is also an ordinary person, she was able to sit in the sedan chair with Zhuo Yifan.
Because of this decision, Murong Xiaoqian was very grateful to Ouyang Qingzhi, and instantly felt that Ouyang Qingzhi was simply the best woman in the world.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo, I really can't remember, I just remember that there was a huge pool of blood in the middle, which was full of blood." Murong Xiaoqian's face turned pale: "It's like hell there, really. terrible."
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed: "Is there a pool of blood under the altar? No, Dongfang Liang already has a sacrifice!"
Ouyang Qingzhi said in surprise outside the sedan chair: "Dongfang Liang's staff are all dead, where are the souls to sacrifice?"
Zhuo Yifan said: "We have come into a misunderstanding. Sacrifice does not necessarily require fresh creatures. It only needs to collect enough blood essence. It is also feasible. With Dongfang Liang's method, it is not difficult."
Ouyang Qingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "This bastard has harmed so many innocent lives."
Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "The problem now is that they must still have a secret. Miss Fang hurried to the altar, it is absolutely impossible to go sightseeing."
Ouyang Qingzhi frowned and said, "Could it be that the altar still has secrets that no one knows?"
Murong Xiaoqian said: "The altar is the only way to the final place. They must go to the altar for the final place."
Zhuo Yifan patted his forehead and said, "I'm really confused. Without Xiaoqian, they must have other ways to break the barrier of time and space. No, we have to speed up our pace. We must not let them succeed."
Ouyang Qingzhi asked: "Dongfang Liang and Miss Fang, who are you going to help?"
"I won't help anyone." Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly.
"One of them wants to revive 'Kill', and the other wants to control 'Kill'. No matter what you do, you will help one of them. This is beyond your control." Ouyang Qingzhi also felt a big headache: "We must have our own position, otherwise It's hard to go on."
Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and said, "Why don't you tell me, Qingzhi, what we should do. I'm really a little confused."
Ouyang Qingzhi said helplessly: "I don't dare to be the master of such a major event involving the Three Realms. We all listen to you, and we can do whatever you say."
Zhuo Yifan said, "Actually, I don't know what to do."
"Then follow your heart, do whatever you want, who knows if it's right or wrong. The only thing we can do is not let ourselves regret it." Ouyang Qingzhi took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said .
Zhuo Yifan pondered for a while, and said, "Qing Zhi, you should understand what I think, but I just want to protect the people I care about."
He took a deep look at the fanatical believers around him, and asked Murong Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, if we return now, can we find a way out?"
Everyone was surprised.
They understood that Zhuo Yifan didn't want to see any more sacrifices, so they planned to give up and move on.
Everyone knows that Zhuo Yifan's hope is at the altar. If he succeeds, he will be able to separate "Invisible Blood Poison". Other than that, there is probably no other way to save him.
Feeling Zhuo Yifan's caring heart, everyone was moved.
"Brother Zhuo, you are really a good person, but since we stepped into this altar, we have no way out. The only way out is in the final place." Murong Xiaoqian said helplessly.
Zhuo Yifan sighed inwardly, could it be that it was God's will?
No one knows how many of the nearly [-] monks will be left after entering.
Hearing this, everyone laughed and felt relieved.
They were really afraid that Zhuo Yifan would just go back and give up on himself.
"Since that's the case, let's be careful. Now that Miss Fang has received the news, she will definitely take precautions."
Zhuo Yifan himself did not expect that Miss Fang was the most worried subconsciously.
Now Zhuo Yifan's army has 500 people who are masters of the Mahayana stage alone, which can be described as a huge force. The soldiers under him are also masters of the tribulation stage.
The task of exploring the way was naturally undertaken by a flexible monk, who set up secret guards along the way, just like marching and fighting, meticulous.
Ouyang Qingzhi sat in the center, giving orders in an orderly manner, which made Zhuo Yifan nod secretly.
She seems to be born for war. During the march and battle, she has a very calm mind, not as impulsive as Zhuo Yifan, who likes to act emotionally.
Of course, such a general is a bit cruel, but he is undoubtedly the most qualified and the most popular.
"Report to the general, a trap array has been found ahead again, and the masters of the array have already begun to crack it."
Another orderly came to report.
Along the way, there are trap circles everywhere.
But these are ordinary magic circles, and Zhuo Yifan doesn't need to use them at all.
After all, after a monk reaches a certain level, he will develop in many ways, especially when he reaches a bottleneck. Many people will try various things in order to seek a breakthrough, and studying the magic circle naturally becomes one of them.
Zhuo Yifan's deeds such as showing his talents in magic circles several times and defeating Murong Tiecheng have long been familiar. The demon world worships the strong, and they admire Zhuo Yifan's all-around strong man from the bottom of their hearts.
There are constantly prospective believers who are impressed by his demeanor and become true believers.
The prayer power of more than 1 masters is stronger than that of millions of ordinary people.
The power of faith enters Zhuo Yifan's body all the time, integrates into the cells, and relieves stress.
But that's it, the supply is in short supply, and it can't reach the saturation state at all.
Only when it reaches saturation can Zhuo Yifan truly control his body and start this "super machine". The current energy is not enough to maintain the basic operation, which is one of the reasons for his weakness.
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