Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

On the battlefield, the five ghosts carrying the soul sedan were still killing people everywhere, wreaking havoc crazily.

Under the control of the five ghost kings, the nine-tailed ghost king turned and swayed in the wind, forming a great array of ten thousand ghosts, with countless ghost soldiers covering the sky and the earth.

The monks from the three sects fell in despair under the terrible harvest of death.

There were also countless soul-binding chains that seemed to emerge from the depths of the abyss. Wherever they swept, countless monks became helpers of killing, and their souls were directly controlled, and they were turned into puppet corpses, madly attacking their original fellow disciples or allies.

The wailing of death, the emotion of fear, the evil spirit that covered the sky and the sun, and the shaking ghost fog have turned this battlefield into a forbidden zone of death.

This place is now a graveyard of death. Those owners who were peeping from afar have long been frightened and dared not approach at all.

They can only watch from afar, and have no idea what is happening inside?

They thought that the coalition forces of the three sects surrounded the Daluo Alliance’s station and set up this huge and sinister formation to harvest everything in the end.

"This time, the Daluo Alliance is in trouble. The three major sects have set up a death formation. It is obvious that they want to wipe out the roots and wipe out the entire Daluo Alliance completely, leaving no one alive."

"Who says it's not? This time, the Jinque Sect has taken a ruthless approach and directly attacked the new forces. I'm afraid that the surrounding area will change in the future."

"Now that the Jinque Sect has opened this precedent, the agreement that constrains those powerful forces has been broken. At that time, the Chaos Realm will become even more cruel and terrifying."

"The strong prey on the weak, and the survival of the fittest..."

As a war that is enough to trigger the entire Chaos Mountains, all the forces of all sizes in this area have paid attention to it without exception. After all, it is closely related to themselves, and no one can escape from the world.

Some people even see the meaning behind this war.

I'm afraid that next, killing and war will become a normal state in this area.

Unless the Jindan Sect comes forward to stop it, it can be foreseen that in the short term, this mountain range will fall into more terrible shocks and deaths.

After all, in the countless killings, it represents greater interests.

How could it be possible that the Jinque Sect had started it all and let the others just sit there and watch?

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“Get out of here!”

The completely enraged Jinque Sect’s Grand Elder Baoxuzi fell into an incomparable frenzy. All the mana in his body turned into a phantom that rose from his back, and the power was concentrated on his right hand. He suddenly slapped the Minghe Taoist who was blocking him in front of him.

The huge mana palm covered the sky and the sun, just like the Five Finger Mountain that Tathagata Buddha had brought down from the sky, and slapped it hard in the blood river that filled the sky.

The Minghe Taoist laughed wildly, and became more and more courageous as he fought. He turned into a blood river, just like a god or demon in the endless netherworld blood sea, like an indestructible cockroach, madly blocking the way of the Purple Mansion Great Perfection cultivator Baoxuzi.

Of course, he couldn’t beat him, after all, there was a huge difference in their levels, but with the characteristics of the blood river, it would be extremely difficult for the other party to entangle Baoxuzi.

Under the nourishment of the Blood River, with the help of three hundred Asuras, the strength and realm of the Styx Taoist have been greatly improved, and his combat power has even exceeded that of before.

However, facing the Purple Mansion Great Perfection Baoxuzi, he is still somewhat powerless.

As the Grand Elder of the Jinque Sect, Baoxuzi has gone through hundreds of years and his cultivation is unfathomable. He can be said to be the only old monster left in the Purple Mansion realm. His combat experience is so rich, and his strength is even more outstanding than the Purple Mansion level. Even the Styx Taoist can only barely stop him.

And now, this kind of obstruction has reached its limit.

Boom!

In anger, this old cultivator did not care about his own life limit, mobilized his origin, and began to fight desperately.

The terrifying power it generated suddenly surged, and the giant palm that broke the sky took shape in mid-air.

Each finger was lifelike, and even the palm lines on the palm were clearly visible. The entire sky-covering palm seemed to cover the world, and it was twice as large as before.

A red tide surged on Baoxuzi's old face. The attack that condensed all his magic power was too terrifying. Even the Styx Taoist had to take a deep breath, stirring up the mighty blood river, which tightly entangled him like a living blood-colored dragon.

It even condensed a blood river to block Zheng Yi.

Bang!

The constantly surging power slapped on the blood river, and the blood splashed on the river surface. The thick and solid blood river was weakened layer by layer, and it quickly became thinner and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the last explosion, the blood river could no longer hold up under the bombardment of the terrible giant palm, and it shattered and drifted to all parts of the world.

Then the power of the explosion directly engulfed the body of the Styx Taoist. This time he could no longer hold up and directly dissipated between heaven and earth.

It seemed as if he had completely fallen.

"Young man, this time there is no obstacle, I will definitely kill you!"

Zheng Yi moved his body and stood in the void, blocking Baoxuzi.

The huge blood river left by the Styx Taoist before he disappeared wrapped around him, providing the last layer of protection.

Facing Baoxuzi's threat, Zheng Yi didn't take it seriously at all. The two sides were fighting to the death. Wouldn't it be good to save some energy?

Immediately, Zheng Yi raised the Immortal Killing God Gourd, and the gourd mouth was facing the opponent. A stream of yin and yang qi instantly spurted out, rushing towards Baoxuzi, the most powerful Purple Mansion Great Perfection cultivator present.

Boom!

The wonderful use of yin and yang qi is so mysterious that even Purple Mansion cannot comprehend it.

At this moment, the induction in the dark, as a Purple Mansion Great Perfection, Baoxuzi, an old monster, has an advantage over ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators in that he has touched the transformation of the divine will of some Jindan cultivators and is extremely sensitive to crises.

This point has always been successful in previous battles.

But this time, under the effect of the small green gourd, with the circulation of Yin and Yang Qi, he sensed the danger, which could not be completely avoided.

Baoxuzi's face changed, and a huge force directly suppressed him, like a mountain falling down. Even his body that had undergone the transformation of Purple Mansion Qi could hardly support it, and felt the arrival of some heavy force.

This made him groan, purple air rose on his face, and he gathered all his magic power to fight against it.

The Yin and Yang Qi collided with the power condensed by Baoxuzi. The moment the two equally powerful forces collided, it was like a black hole connected to a black hole, producing a chain reaction, and the destructive breath spread, turning this sky into a terrible chaotic area.

Boom!

The loud noises of the collision continued, resounding through the world. The terrible shock waves swept across the four directions, and the entire surrounding Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation began to shake violently.

In the void, dark cracks were torn out, as if the world was a continuous painting, unable to withstand this force, and cracked one after another.

The dark cracks were bottomless, and the terrible darkness could burst out of the cracks at any time and submerge the world.

Boom!

The continuous killing of three Purple Mansion monks has already made the Immortal Killing God Gourd reach a certain limit. This powerful killing treasure naturally has an incomparable murderous intention. It hurts others and hurts oneself. Not only does it consume Zheng Yi's original mana, but the continuous attack is also a huge burden for the Chaos Green Skin Gourd.

Although the gourd can still be squeezed and used to the utmost, the original loss is unavoidable.

However, at this point, there is no way.

Baoxuzi must be killed, otherwise everything he has done before will be in vain. The huge price Zheng Yi paid and everything he has gained will be completely lost.

This battle must be won!

Baoxuzi must be killed!

Boom boom!

At this moment, two balls of divine light burst out from Zheng Yi's pupils, and he continued to activate the Immortal Killing Gourd to push the Yin and Yang Qi to the limit.

The dragon transformed by the surging power of the Yin and Yang Qi, with its scales and claws fully revealed, and the dragon scales on it became clearer and clearer. A stream of terrible power was released from the surface. As the two energies flowed, the surging breath seemed to form a huge Yin and Yang Tai Chi, almost tearing the space of heaven and earth apart.

The roaring Yin and Yang dragons intertwined with each other, encompassing the entire world, and crashed into Baoxuzi's body, causing an even more terrible explosion.

A tall shadow rose behind Baoxuzi, which was the shadow of the Dharma condensed by his soul and will. It was originally as heavy as a mountain, standing between heaven and earth, but under the impact of the terrible Yin and Yang dragon, it shook more and more.

The spreading explosive force swept the fields, turning the space vibration into a continuous storm, making this space even more chaotic.

Baoxuzi's whole body of mana was shaking. How could he have thought that Zheng Yi had such a method?

His face was ferocious, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was subjected to a terrible impact and suffered serious injuries.

In the previous battle with the Styx Taoist, it seemed that Baoxuzi had an absolute upper hand. This was also considered to be desperately exhausting and squeezing his own essence. At his age, the old body of the Purple Mansion Master had begun to decline.

Now that he has been hit by huge shocks one after another, his essence has been damaged. In his perception, his life span, which was originally wasted, has been like a candle in the wind, shaky.

In other words, even if he survives this battle, Baoxuzi will not live for a few days.

After losing three Purple Mansions in succession, the Jinque Sect suffered unprecedented losses in this battle.

Before he could take a breath, Baoxuzi's heart was filled with resentment, and his anger was soaring to the sky. He directly engulfed his soul and attacked Zheng Yi like a madman.

Even if he was going to die, he would drag Zheng Yi, the culprit, into hell with him.

Otherwise, his life span would soon come to an end.

Leaving such a terrible enemy to the successor of the sect, as the Grand Elder of the Jinque Sect, Baoxuzi would not be able to rest in peace even if he died.

But before he could make a move, Zheng Yi took the lead.

He suppressed Baoxuzi with the Yin and Yang Qi that burst out of the Immortal Killing Gourd.

Even with his strength of the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion, after all, he was injured one after another and his body was old. Under the pressure of the Yin and Yang Qi, he was temporarily deadlocked.

After all, the Yin and Yang forces are one of the most special forces in the world, representing Tai Chi and the two poles of attributes. When these two forces merge into one, the power that bursts out is naturally quite amazing.

"Stop!"

The stalemate between the two sides continued. Neither side could easily admit defeat, and they continued to mobilize huge forces to impact each other.

The terrible storm of power tore through the surrounding space, and dark cracks appeared between heaven and earth.

Those bottomless dark cracks were extremely terrifying. Some panicked monks were directly sucked into the darkness and were crushed into pieces by the turbulent flow in an instant.

No body was left.

It must be said that the power that the two people had now exploded had exceeded the limit of the Purple Mansion realm to a certain extent and reached a new level.

They could easily injure or even kill a Purple Mansion monk.

Suddenly, Baoxuzi was shocked and stunned, with a hint of disbelief and a hint of joy that he himself did not notice.

Because at this moment, the power that he had been pursuing beyond the Purple Mansion realm and the opportunity to form a pill that he had been pursuing hard, the originally thick ice layer suddenly seemed to crack a gap, like seeing a ray of light in the infinite darkness.

But between life and death, how could Zheng Yi give him this opportunity?

"Give me, freeze!"

Accompanied by Zheng Yi's roar, the bloody river left by the Styx Taoist who originally surrounded him was driven by him.

A long chant echoed, and the blood river rolled and swept, transforming into a hideous blood snake, leaping out and directly breaking into the void, the long body swam in the sky and earth, smashing pieces of air, and fiercely hitting Baoxuzi's body.

Puff!

Baoxuzi's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The shadow spreading behind him suddenly shattered, like glass, turning into invisible fragments, scattered on the space.

An irresistible pressure instantly suppressed Baoxuzi's body, making him feel as if he was imprisoned and fixed there.

In his eyes full of angry flames, a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared, as if he had seen something incredible.

Accompanied by a white light passing by, Baoxuzi's tall figure standing between heaven and earth suddenly stopped there.

Puff!

With a sound, Baoxuzi's head flew high, and his eyes became confused and regretful on the head flying in the air.

Perhaps in the last moments of his life, he regretted that he should not have provoked the Daluo Alliance. If he had not formed this coalition, such a terrible situation would not have occurred.

Perhaps he felt at a loss about the future of Jinque Sect. After losing three purple mansion cultivators and most of the sect's elites in a row, Jinque Sect's strength was weakened to the extreme, like a fat sheep with its belly exposed. How could the hungry wolves who were originally eyeing it not far away let go of such an opportunity?

Unfortunately, all this has already happened.

With a last sigh of regret or emotion, his soul was collected into the gourd by the white light.

Crack!

Before Zheng Yi could catch his breath, the gourd in his hand made a crisp sound and a crack appeared on the surface.

A shocking black line appeared on the surface of the originally green Chaos Gourd, and the originally balanced Yin and Yang Qi began to fluctuate, as if it could disintegrate at any time.

"This time, the origin is really hurt!"

"I don't know how long it will take to recover..."

Zheng Yi's heart sank, but his expression did not change. He put away the Chaos Green Gourd, raised his head, and said to the void.

"Everyone, you have seen what you should see. If you don't leave, do you want to have a fight too?!"

In fact, during the battle, he clearly felt that several powerful souls were exploring here. He was fighting with Baoxuzi before, and he couldn't make enemies again, so he didn't say anything to retreat.

Now, Baoxuzi is dead, the battle is over, but he is still peeping, which is obviously ill-intentioned.

Zheng Yi would not be polite.

At this time, Zheng Yi was so powerful that he killed many Purple Mansion monks. Even the old monster Baoxuzi of Jinque Sect died in his hands.

Seeing him angry, the souls hesitated for a moment and then all retreated.

Even though they were Purple Mansion monks, seeing Zheng Yi display his divine power, although they wanted to fish in troubled waters, no one wanted to try to see if Zheng Yi could activate the gourd-shaped magic weapon and deliver a shocking blow.

After all, if you try, you will die!

All the monks who can cultivate to a high level cherish their lives.

The Purple Mansion monks are all high and mighty, and they dare not gamble.

"Don't cry until you see the coffin!"

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yi couldn't help but sneer.