Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 151 The blood sacrifice begins

The dragon of life fled away, which was beyond everyone's expectations. They didn't expect the high-altitude dragon to escape. Everyone looked at the deep and dark hole on the ground, dazed.

Judge Yang was furious, and said angrily, "Even if that loach runs fast, if you give me some time, I will definitely keep it. Damn it, it's still a step behind."

Judge Yin's expression was also not good-looking, and she said rationally: "Be safe and don't be impatient. That dragon is powerful. If it weren't for worrying about our opponents, I'm afraid it wouldn't leave. We got some of the fountain of life, which is better than other forces." too much."

Judge Yang's complexion improved slightly, he let out a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if those fountains of life are enough to wake up the adults above, but at any rate, it can be regarded as a small gain, and I can barely make a difference."

Judge Yin frowned when he saw the evil spirits that were about to move before him, and said, "These evil spirits must be sent back to hell. Staying too long is a big disaster."

Judge Yang also noticed the abnormality, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, let's join hands again to open the gates of hell and let these disgusting things go home!"

The two judges of yin and yang activated the pattern on their foreheads again, sending out two beams of light, which were printed on the portal of the high-altitude hell gate, allowing it to open again, generating a huge suction force, and bringing more than 30 vicious ghosts back to hell.

The gate of hell was closed, and the judge of yin and yang summoned the masters of the ghost gate of the underworld to perform the secret method again, causing the gate of hell to sink into the depths of the vortex, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The gate of hell disappeared, and the vortex above the sky continued to collapse and then disappeared.

The surroundings returned to normal, and the ghost masters of the underworld vomited blood one after another. Naturally, they had to pay a price for using forbidden techniques. They gathered together to practice their skills and heal their injuries, regardless of other forces.

When Huangfude saw that everyone in the ghost sect of the underworld was seriously injured, he felt indescribably happy. He looked at his cousin, made a secret gesture, and said, "It's better for us to take advantage of his illness to kill him..."

Huangfu Ming shook his head in disagreement, with deep fear in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't act recklessly, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, although they are seriously injured, God knows if they have other secret methods, there are ghosts from the underworld behind them With the support of the door, we can't mess with it for the time being."

Huangfude said sternly: "It's so aggrieved, do we have to act indifferently when we encounter ghosts in the underworld? Why don't we just let them get King Wu's treasure, and fight for nothing!"

Huangfu Ming glared at Huangfu De, and said in a deep voice: "Say something stupid, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy. Someone from the ghost gate of the underworld will come forward to deal with them. There is Qinglian Wuwang's inheritance in the tomb of King Wu. Whatever you say, we will grab it." Get it, this is the key to the prosperity of my royal family, and there is no room for loss."

Huangfude sighed, nodded lightly, without saying a word, the Haori royal family is not as good as the previous generation, until now there is not even a strong Martial King, and there is no Martial King in charge, that's why the ghosts of the underworld dare to be so presumptuous.

The Fountain of Life was gone, except for some obtained by the ghost gate of the underworld, the others were taken away by the damn dragon, and there was not a single drop left, which made everyone very angry and regretful.

The pool on the altar was quickly occupied by warriors. They searched around, hoping to find the fountain of life, even a drop would be good, but unfortunately... the sky failed!

Long Zun made a move, not even a scum was left.

The Fountain of Life disappeared in such a dramatic way. Everyone felt that they had been punched hard in the chest, and their breathing was a bit difficult.

The altar was full of people, some forces started to move, the surrounding space was filled with torches, and after a while, the whole space was lit up.

Nine grooves extend from the altar to the surrounding walls, and densely packed characters are drawn in the grooves, which are profound and mysterious, making people confused.

The target was quickly locked, and the two stone gates were tightly closed. What attracted everyone's attention was the huge lotus on the stone gate. The stone gate was made of ordinary stones, but the lotus was green, and it was made of a whole piece of excellent jasper. made.

The stone gate is perfectly closed to the entire stone wall, and there are nine grooves around the stone gate, which extend from the altar and finally meet around the stone gate.

Now that the door was found, someone naturally tried to push the door. The stone door was huge, and more than a hundred Naling warriors worked hard together, but nothing was achieved, and the door didn't budge.

The Naling warriors couldn't do it, and they were replaced by masters of Dharma, but they still didn't open the Qinglian portal. Everyone bombarded the Shimen indiscriminately, making the entire outer layer of the Shimen pitted, some deep pits were ten meters deep, and the portal stood upright, but they couldn't open it.

Suddenly, a master shouted loudly: "Everyone, please stop. This portal was designed by a master, and it cannot be opened by brute force. Don't waste your efforts."

"How can I open the door?"

"do not know."

"..."

After everyone tried, it was really impossible to open the door with brute force, so they gathered together to find a way, and began to try various methods.

After five or six hours passed, the people from the Ghost Sect of the underworld finally recovered after being healed by the secret elixir, stood up one after another, gathered together, and stared coldly at the warriors trying to open the door of the tomb.

The two judges, Yin and Yang, soared into the air, suspended in mid-air, and with their powerful eyes, carefully surveyed the space for more than an hour to observe, and finally landed.

Judge Yin sneered, and said indifferently, "Blood sacrifice!"

Judge Yang agreed: "That's right, I think so too. The characters in those grooves are a kind of blood sacrifice spell, which must be baptized with heart blood before it can be activated. There are so many characters, and the number exceeds 3000, that is to say, More than [-] people need to be beheaded, their hearts and blood should be taken, and the blood sacrifice should be activated, so that the door of the tomb can be opened!"

Judge Yin asked: "Then what should we do now? Shall we remind them?"

A look of wisdom flashed in Judge Yang's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "No, just wait and see what happens, there are so many people from all sides, it's impossible for them to be all idiots, and the ghosts and trees in the underworld are so popular, you can't rush into this matter, let those people think about it and make trouble , to open the door of Qinglian’s tomb, we just need to watch from the sidelines, I believe that there is no force that will not open its eyes and dare to offend us.”

Judge Yin nodded approvingly and said, "That's right, in terms of resourcefulness, I'm still inferior to you."

Judge Yang smiled, looking very sunny and friendly, but he was actually a ruthless character who killed people without spit out his bones.

Sure enough, according to Judge Yang, among the tens of thousands of warriors, there are indeed masters who can see the mystery. They express their opinions one by one, and finally agree on it. It takes thousands of blood sacrifices to open the door of Qinglian's tomb, otherwise I can only stare blankly.

Heartbleed... Blood Sacrifice...

These two words made many warriors feel chilly. Just one tomb door would cost thousands of lives. It is unknown how many people died after entering the tomb. The question is, who wants to die?
Those who dare to come to King Wu's tomb are all superpowers, and everyone is not easy to save money, and the power is intricate.

Whoever is willing to sacrifice their own people, everyone wants to maintain their own strength, so that after entering King Wu's tomb, they will have an advantage.

It's human nature, selfishness.

For the Heart and Blood Sacrifice, all parties gathered together and discussed a lot. As time passed, everyone became irritable. Some fiery characters could no longer bear it, and finally, talking turned into a melee.

The blood sacrifice begins!
In the melee, some ruthless people shot frequently, beheaded life after life, pierced the heart, and dripped the blood from the heart into the characters in the groove... Those bloody characters released bright blood, which was really useful. More people were crazy, and their attacks were even more ruthless. In the rush, every life became a victim.

More and more characters were drenched with blood from their hearts. The blood was shining brightly and connected into one piece. The huge cave was covered in blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Corpses collapsed on the ground, with wounds in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)