Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

60 Blood Sacrifice
In the preaching hall, there is a statue of the Madonna of the Nether with a benevolent face, but unlike the usual standing image, the Madonna of the Nether in this hall is sitting on a big rock, and at the same time, there are birds and beasts playing on the ground behind her and her head. , They raised their heads to listen one after another, and the scene was filled with jubilation and joy. It was the legendary image of the Virgin Mary preaching the Purdue sentient beings.

In addition to this statue, there are countless bookshelves and cages in the lecture hall, where countless ancient scrolls and classics are placed. In the peaceful and quiet years, they enjoy incense and offerings with the statue of the Virgin Mary, and quietly pass on the knowledge contained in the books to future generations. .

However, today is a series of changes. The previous fire had just been extinguished, but at this moment it was ignited again. In the fire, a short and fat figure rushed in directly. Almost unstoppable, bookshelves collapsed one after another, and some were even entangled in flames, burning immediately.

The members of the Devil's Cult chased here, and all of them were enraged, roaring and cursing, and threw themselves at Tian Buyi one after another.

Tian Buyi was extremely slippery, he didn't have the slightest intention of entangled and fighting with these powerful enemies, he just ran around the lecture hall nimbly.

There are tall bookshelves everywhere, like a sea of ​​books, and there are so many classics, almost like a sea of ​​books.He kept running and jumping, and in the middle, he used his hands to push down several bookshelves in succession. Suddenly, there was a loud crash, and the towering bookshelf collapsed, crushing on the next bookshelf... This action caused a chain reaction, several times. The bookshelves collapsed at the same time.

The momentum was really astonishing. Amidst the thrilling rumbling sound, piles of old books and rare books suddenly fell down like rubbish. Can't help but make everyone in the Demon Cult want to tear their eyes apart.

More and more masters of the Devil's Cult rushed to the lecture hall, but for a while, they were afraid to let go of their hands and feet. They tried their best to avoid those precious classics, and chased after that hateful fat man deep in the hall. go.

Tian Buyi tried his best to escape, counting the time, the two companions outside had almost run away, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, his eyes swept away, and he rushed to the back hall of the lecture hall, trying to escape from there.

However, after rushing forward for a few steps, Tian Buyi stopped in astonishment, only to find that there was a roar over there, and a dozen or so monsters rushed in from behind, but they blocked him in the lecture hall, surrounded him, one by one With a murderous look on his face, he rushed forward with a roar.

There was an interception before and there was pursuit after that, even though Tian Buyi was determined, his face changed color at this moment.In desperation, he turned his head and looked around, only to see tall bookshelves all around him. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he was quick-witted. After a low shout, he jumped onto the next bookshelf, and then climbed up.

The bookshelf was so tall that it almost reached the top of the main hall, and the Demon Cult monsters from behind chased them back. Tian Buyi didn't even look at his feet, and went straight up to the high place with his hands and feet. It broke through the air, and then the human and sword merged into one, and charged straight up.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a red light rushed out from the top of the lecture hall, Tian Buyi was a little embarrassed but charged into the air with great momentum, he didn't even bother to wipe his ashen face, he only heard the roar of his feet coming like raging waves, He didn't dare to stay at all, just glanced at the direction casually, and then quickly flew away to the distance.

"Wow..." After almost a moment, there was a loud bang on the roof of the lecture hall, more than a dozen holes were smashed open at the same time, and a large group of demon sect masters who were already red-eyed rushed into the room. Then he yelled and angrily chased that dead fat man in the direction where he was running for his life, which could be described as murderous.

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Compared with the scene of the wild temple in a mess, with flames and murderous aura everywhere, the Shura Pagoda, which is more than a hundred feet away from the main hall, looks extremely calm, like a lonely island outside the raging storm.If someone stood under the Shura Pagoda, they could even see that the battle was also fierce in the majestic and tall main hall in the distance. A white shadow was criss-crossing, and the green sword glowed like a mountain, fighting against dozens of Demon Cult masters. Astonishing.

But at this moment, there was no one under the Shura Tower. After a while, a gray figure suddenly appeared in the shadow behind the Shura Tower like a ghost. It was Cangsong.

After he quietly skimmed under the Shura Pagoda, his first reaction was to glance at the great hall more than a hundred feet away, and saw that the battle there was extremely fierce. Although the green sword light was extremely sharp, it was faintly suppressed There are signs.

Cangsong's heart sank, like a thorn on his back, he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly looked in the direction of Shuluo Pagoda.

When spying on the Shura Tower before, because they were afraid of being discovered by the members of the Demon Cult, everyone in the Qingyun Sect watched from a distance. At that time, they just thought it was a stone tower with a strange shape.It wasn't until now that he came to the tower that Cangsong suddenly realized that the shape was still so strange, but the material of the Shura Tower seemed to be somewhat different from what he had expected before.

This pagoda does not seem to have the difference between the base and the body of the pagoda. The whole is a whole, and there are many twists and turns in it, which is completely different from the shape of ordinary stone pagodas in the world.As for the material, at first glance, it seems to be made of solid and rough gray hard stone, but in fact, it feels cold to the touch, and it seems to have a metallic luster at close range. It is neither stone nor gold, and is extremely hard.

Cang Song didn't bother to distinguish what kind of material it was at the moment. His fellow disciples were fighting bloody battles, desperate to earn even a minute and a second for himself. Every moment at this moment was in his heart. It feels like a smell of blood.

He pulled out his own fairy sword, and at the same time, the spiritual power gathered and the sword glowed, and he directly chopped it up.

There was a bang, and the fairy sword bounced to the side. At the same time, the blade trembled violently, and the buzzing sound was endless.The sword that gathered all his abilities could not cut through the body of the pagoda, but only left a scar about a foot long and an inch deep on the Shura Pagoda.

Cang Song was taken aback, felt dazed for a moment, and at the same time his heart sank, the hardness of the Shura Pagoda was really unimaginable.You know, with his skills and the sharpness of a fairy sword, no matter how hard a rock is in the world, it can almost be smashed instantly.But the Shura Pagoda in front of him was forced down.

The thoughts in Cang Song's mind turned sharply, and he gritted his teeth suddenly. He was at a critical juncture again, he couldn't care less, he exhaled and let out a voice, and instantly pushed his way to the extreme, then he slashed toward the Shura Pagoda like a storm without his life.

Hearing the sound of Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, the Shura Pagoda received his heavy blows one after another, and immediately there were more than a dozen criss-crossing marks on the Pagoda, and sparks shot out.

However, although the Asura Pagoda looked a bit miserable, overall, it hardly moved at all, and there was no sign of it falling down. Cang Song stopped slumped, and his face instantly turned pale.

At the same time, before the howling sound in front of the wild temple, the sound of fighting everywhere in the flames was mixed together, mixed with insane cursing words such as "kill him" and "shatter his body into ten thousand pieces" from countless demons and sorcerers, There was an uproar, and each sentence was like a knife stabbing into Cangsong's chest bloody.

His mind almost couldn't help drifting through the scenes of fighting in the distance at this moment, imagining the scene where the four senior brothers were surrounded by many demon masters and attacked wildly, the countless sharp blades accompanied by dripping blood seemed to be She was waving wildly, but she was helpless here!

Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, Cang Song panted like a cow, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the evil stone tower in front of him, thousands of thoughts turned in his mind.

"What to do, what to do, what to do..." He yelled madly in his heart, and kept recalling the scenes about this Shura Tower that he had seen these days like crazy in his mind, and at the same time , in the corner of the temple, someone suddenly seemed to have noticed something, turned around and ran to the entrance of the main hall, and looked at the Shura Tower with his head.

Under the Shura Pagoda, Cangsong's body trembled slightly, feeling as if the world was going to be dark, suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and he thought of a scene.

On that day, the green dragon kneeling under the Asura Pagoda, before throwing the ashes of the leader of the Demon Cult, made a strange movement in the middle of all the strange rituals.

He seems to have taken a big bowl and poured it on the tower.

Blood!

blood...

Cangsong was waiting for this strangely shaped tower, and suddenly let out a low growl, with a look of madness in his eyes, turned the blade sharply, and cut the skin of his arm without hesitation, immediately, a pool of blood spurted out, It splashed onto the strange tower that was neither stone nor gold.

The bright red blood adhered to the Shura Pagoda, Cang Song stared at it closely, and after a while, he suddenly saw the blood squirmed and seeped into it all at once.Near the bloodstain, there happened to be a sword mark cut by the pines before. After the red blood seeped into the sword mark, suddenly there was a burst of loose stones, and a large piece fell from Suo Suo, and the entire Shura Tower It also trembled suddenly.

Cangsong's body was shaken, mixed with surprises, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a roar above his head. He looked up in amazement, and saw a boundless black shadow appearing out of thin air under the sky, the deep darkness was boundless, like The abyss was hanging upside down, and the sky and the earth fell to him.

An indescribably terrifying aura descended from the sky, as if it wanted to tear the world apart and smash him to pieces.

In a daze, Cangsong was under the Shura Pagoda, as if he suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the darkness, and then said in a shy voice: "Mingyuan!"

(Today’s update ends here. I don’t remember how many more. I just thought that everyone can read more. Wilderness has no intention of competing for any list. Asking for tickets is the first time I heard a friend describe some rules for uploading from the starting point. I think It means that if you can be at the top of the ranking list, some readers who like Wan Jianyi’s generation can read more stories about them. When I wrote this, I was a little excited. Some thoughts, then Wan Jianyi is the hero in my mind. His heroic ambition and chic image will also stir up ripples in my heart. Tomorrow will be the biggest climax of this book. A friend said that when he saw the chapters that will be updated tomorrow, he almost burst into tears. Haha. I will take it as his compliment. As long as you like it.)
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