Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 462 Entering the Heavenly Emperor Shrine
"Blood sacrifice!"

Zhao Li's eyelids twitched.

The blood sacrifice is a ritual of sacrificing the lives of living beings, summoning a powerful existence that has been silent for years, or opening a special seal.

In the past one or two thousand years, he has seen this cruel ceremony no less than a hundred times.

As a kind person in his bones, disgust flashed across his face instinctively.

boom!A flash of fire that was as fast as lightning knocked away a thick layer of dust at the bottom of the stone trough, revealing hundreds of small dark brown flesh and bones, no one could tell what was left behind.

Due to the long time, the flesh and bones have lost their divinity.

Cao Yi put down his hand and frowned.

The shrine left by the majestic emperor of heaven can only be opened by blood sacrifices. It seems that the emperor of heaven is not a kind person.

Waiting to go in, we must be careful and careful.

To be honest, if it weren't for the three pets who had been raised for a long time and had already developed feelings for each other, he really didn't want to go into this muddy water.

For others, the elixir is a supreme temptation, and they can pay any price for it.To him, it was almost like dust.

He yelled now, I won't do the task anymore.

Immediately you can gain eternal life in this world.

Zhao Li suddenly gasped in surprise, stepped forward, picked up one of the small bones, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said uncertainly: "It's a bit like the bone of the Nether Beast, but the bone of the Nether Beast shouldn't be so small."

"It's not surprising that big bones become small bones. Don't forget how many years have passed."

While Cao Yi was speaking, a thought, a bone of a ghost beast appeared in front of him.

At first glance, it looks like a piece of rusty copper.

"Right"

Zhao Li nodded.

When I put it back, I subconsciously pinched it with my hand, but it didn't break.

"So hard?"

Zhao Li raised his eyebrows.

With [-]% strength, it still didn't crush.

Raise the strength to [-]% all of a sudden, and with a crisp sound, the Nether Beast's bone was broken in two.

click!
Another crisp sound came from Cao Yi's hand.

Zhao Li turned his head and saw that Cao Yi crushed the Nether Beast's bone, and said in a light tone, "I used [-]% of my strength, how much did you use?"

Cao Yi glanced at Zhao Li, and said lightly: "Twenty percent"

The corner of Zhao Li's mouth twitched.

If I knew it was [-]%, it would be too shameful if it was [-]%.

Cao Yi withdrew [-]% of the force he had exerted on the Nether Beast's bones, and turned his gaze to Nezha, who also happened to look over.

"Regret?"

Nezha asked blankly.

“Just come out and see”

Cao Yi replied casually.

Nezha narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said to a foreign monk with two big horns who came out with him not far away: "You, come here, blood sacrifice"

The foreign cultivator was taken aback for a moment, and then said with an ugly face: "Let me sacrifice myself with blood"

hum!The scene became chaotic.

The monks who came out with Nezha all showed anger. They basically came from big forces, and they couldn't be cannon fodder, let alone blood sacrifices, or blood sacrifices themselves.

"When we are what, brutes, it's too much"

"Third Prince, don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand because you have a high cultivation base"

"It really doesn't make sense"

……

Many people couldn't help but condemn Nezha.

"What kind of blood sacrifice to yourself, all you have to do is donate blood"

Nezha frowned.

The sound is not loud, but it suppresses all the sounds.

The noisy scene suddenly became quieter.

"It turned out to be blood, it scared me"

"If I don't make it clear, I thought it was a sacrifice of life"

……

A few people muttered under their breath.

The foreign monk was still a little uncertain: "Is it really just donating blood?"

"No more nonsense, disqualification, there are so many people on the top of Mount Tai, I just need to speak, and some people are willing."

Nezha said with a cold face.

This is true.

Almost 1 people came here today, except for a few who came for the elixir, most of them came for the treasures in the shrine.

"do not"

The foreign monk immediately turned into a bison with a height of more than ten meters. With a thick front leg, he placed it on the edge of the stone trough. The bottom of the stone trough filled up, but strangely, as time went by, instead of rising, the blood dropped quite a bit.

"call"

The foreign monk who had lost too much blood let out a mouthful of foul air and stepped aside.

"What are you doing in a daze, other people are going too"

Nezha urged.

One monk, another monk... Soon, 49 people donated blood.

For some reason, the stone trough was still not full.

Nezha turned his head and said to the monks floating in the air under the steps: "Come here with the blood of fifty people, and the second batch can enter."

Compared with the monks from the major forces, these monks are much more straightforward.

Nearly a thousand people rushed over, but they couldn't squeeze behind them, and they yelled at each other.Even, get angry.

"Don't come here all at once, there are still three groups of people who hold the Emperor Jade who haven't come"

Nezha said loudly.

His voice was mixed with the coercion of the primordial spirit, and this group of people either voluntarily or were forced to retreat.

Fifty blood donations were completed, but the stone trough was still not full.

Nezha's face sank like water.

"Either a person with a high level of cultivation will donate a lot of blood, or dozens of living people will sacrifice."

The nine-headed bird, who had been watching coldly, spoke.

When Nezha heard the words, his cold eyes swept around.

The monk, who was still enthusiastic just now, backed away like a snake and a scorpion.

Ne Zha suppressed the killing intent that had just arisen, and made a wound on his wrist, facing the stone trough.As the blood continued to enter, the stone trough was quickly full.

The emperor jade in Nezha's other hand glowed red.

"Is this your last chance?"

In the light like sunset glow, Nezha said with a sullen face.

Cao Yi made a light gesture.

Nezha let out a cold snort, and the light spread, covering fifty people, crashing into the stone gate, and then disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Let's go in too"

In Cao Yi's hand, there was an extra piece of jade emitting a green light.

The monks who were about to disperse temporarily because of Nezha's entry, boiled up.

"Daoist, take me one"

"Master Daoist, please give me a chance to do what a dog can do"

"Master, I beg you"

……

Hundreds of voices sounded.

Many of them were those who, together with Mrs. Diyong, wanted to attack Cao Yi in the Floating Palace.

Naturally, Cao Yi didn't care about these guys, and urged Emperor Yu to release light, engulfing Nine-headed Bird, Zhao Li, and Master Cui, and crashed into the stone gate.

After entering twice, the blood in the stone trough was exhausted, leaving only a dark patch.

In the floating palace.

Wang Xiaoya is holding the bag of spicy sticks with one hand and scanning the video with the other, no different from an ordinary home girl.

Suddenly, a distorted light and shadow appeared in the hall.

Wang Xiaoya didn't notice it at all.

After a few breaths, a group of people and women walked out of the distorted light and shadow, the leader was a girl in a blue feather coat.

"Ya, why are you here?"

The girl was slightly surprised.

(End of this chapter)