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

The head flew high, his eyes widened in astonishment, and incredible emotions appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The Blood Mist Venerable had never thought that with his status and strength, after ten years of preparation, everything that was originally within his reach would become nothingness.

Originally, in his plan, all this should not have happened.

As long as he succeeded this time, he could seize this small space and inherit all the inheritance of the Shennian Patriarch.

And with the power of several blood puppets, he was qualified to take the last step.

Became the only Jindan cultivator in the Dihuang Mountain Region in hundreds of years.

Everything was as he expected.

It was a pity that he was too smart and misled his life.

In the end, Zheng Yi, a troublemaker, intervened, not only did the plan fail, but he became a stepping stone for others.

Success depends on heaven, but planning depends on man.

Just as the look of disbelief on the face of the Blood Mist Venerable froze and his head flew high, the Styx Taoist sneered and turned into a surging blood river to cover him directly.

The Blood Demon Armor, together with the body of the Blood Mist Venerable, turned into a whirlpool and completely sank into the depths of the blood river and was swallowed up.

Looking at the Blood Mist Venerable who completely disappeared in the blood river, Zheng Yi's eyes flickered.

He was naturally the final winner of this operation.

But he also saw part of his own shadow in the Blood Mist Venerable.

So he had to sum up the experience and lessons.

The struggle for the Great Dao is by no means easy.

The road ahead is full of thorns, and it is difficult to achieve the Dao, as difficult as ascending to the sky. He must take this as a warning and never let himself fall into the situation of the Blood Mist Venerable.

Boom!

The blood river that absorbed the Blood Demon Armor and the Blood Mist Venerable suddenly vibrated.

On the blood-colored river, which was already surging wildly, waves surged up, and the oscillating waves spread out in all directions. The surging river water was lifted high, as if it was going to absorb the entire world.

In an instant, an extremely strong suction force erupted from the inside of the oscillating blood river. In the surrounding space, the blood mist formation originally laid by the Blood Mist Venerable began to spread after losing its controller.

Accompanied by long blood-colored silk threads, like living things, they swam in it, shuttled back and forth, and seemed to be looking for a target.

But suddenly, a strong suction force erupted again from the depths of the blood river, sucking all the blood energy and those long blood threads that permeated the surrounding space into the blood river.

The blood mist formation laid out by the Blood Mist Venerable became a huge raw material for replenishing the blood river. Just like a greedy black hole, it almost absorbed all the blood energy without refusing anyone.

Boom!

Under the bottom of the river, a ball of light was condensing.

Endless dazzling light flashed, and the numerous crystal clear blood essence stones gathered at the bottom of the river all gathered towards this brilliance, and the surging pure blood energy was also quickly integrated into it.

A moment later, a huge blood egg emerged from the bottom of the water, and under the impact of the surging blood-colored river water, it was rolled up and lifted to the surface of the river.

The Styx Taoist got a huge benefit this time.

Continuously swallowing a large amount of blood energy, the energy stored in its origin surged to an extremely terrifying level. Because of the instinct of biological evolution, a huge blood egg was formed, floating on the blood river.

Zheng Yi walked over and could feel that the breath in the blood egg was rising rapidly, and the origin began to evolve to a certain extent.

Evolving towards a more powerful perfect body.

In addition, taking this opportunity, Zheng Yi's mental storm covered an area of ​​10,000 meters, easily trapping the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede.

This terrifying monster of the heaven and earth was attacked by several Purple Mansion monks at the same time. Although the ugly bull blood mist venerable deliberately let it go, they still couldn't capture it.

But now Zheng Yi himself took action and evolved the spiritual power of the soul man, which could form a spiritual storm in an instant.

With the terrifying power of the soul alone, he could easily subdue this giant monster.

In its angry roar and struggle, the terrifying spiritual power turned into a blade, directly tore through the extremely solid armor on the surface of the dragon centipede, broke the body directly, and took out the inner pill burning with red flames.

This was also part of Zheng Yi's promise to Wei Xu.

Zheng Yi was not concerned about the oath of heaven.

After the soul advanced, there were too many means to avoid the previous oath.

However, since he promised the other party and he also obtained the inheritance of the fourth-level formation, he still had to keep his promise.

After all, in a sense, Master Wei Xu helped him in public, and in private, he also taught him.

It was just a simple matter, Zheng Yi would not disobey.

After Zheng Yi killed the Twelve-winged Sky Fire Dragon Centipede, he took out the inner elixir and collected its body. He found that the huge blood egg transformed by the Styx Taoist was still floating on the river, and there was no significant change.

It was just that the blood-colored aura entangled on it was still constantly strengthening.

Zheng Yi understood that it would take a certain amount of time for the Styx Taoist to transform.

He was not in a hurry and began to measure the small space left by the God Mind Ancestor.

The reason why the Blood Mist Venerable stayed here was to gain the dominance of the entire ruins. According to the scheming of this old monster, it must be profitable for him to plan for so long.

The core is the center of this area.

Just where exactly, the Blood Mist Venerable didn't even know, otherwise it wouldn't be Zheng Yi's turn to take advantage now.

Fortunately, he was not in a hurry, but began to study the mysterious array patterns throughout the small space with the help of the huge soul derivatives.

With the help of the Super Brain Lord, Zheng Yi was like a sponge, madly absorbing the array knowledge system.

The fourth-level array inheritance left by Wei Xu gave him a stepping stone and the key to open the road to the master of array.

Unknowingly, he had already achieved some accomplishments.

So when studying the entire space array, Zheng Yi unexpectedly made a discovery.

One day, two days, three days, four days...

Until three months later.

Zheng Yi returned to the starting position of the small space and stood in front of the ruined temple built on the huge human-like skull, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"It's actually here..."

Zheng Yi frowned slightly, and continued to deduce with the help of the super god calculation.

He placed the final research goal on the huge skull like a god's skeleton that was half buried deep underground.

After experiencing the first space blockade, Zheng Yi found that he could not leave here. He was surprised at the time, but he did not have time to think about it.

Now after several months of research and various crazy formation deductions, he can feel that the source of all the imprisonment power and the real foundation of the entire small space are actually on the huge head in front of him.

This huge skull itself forms a separate space, which continuously emits a certain mysterious imprisonment power, making the small space exist for a long time. The space blockade, coupled with the formation set up by the Blood Mist Venerable, trapped Zheng Yi for a while, making it impossible for him to return to the doomsday world directly in the first place.

However, Wei Xu is worthy of being a master of formations. He directly found the hidden nodes in it, and through the nodes, he directly opened a gap by detonating the formation.

This caused a flaw in the small space that was originally tightly closed, and Zheng Yi relied on this point to successfully return to the doomsday world.

Simply put, this huge "god's head" is the true inheritance of the ancestor of Shennian.

After thousands of years, rumors spread that the Shenji Palace, which the Shennian Patriarch relied on to run rampant, was a small space in itself and a treasure of space.

There were infinite treasures in it, as well as the Daozang formed by the Shennian Patriarch from the major forces. It was only known in name but not in reality.

But no one knew that the Shenji Palace, which was famous in the outside world, was actually a human-like head as big as a mountain.

The skull was the Shenji Palace, not the building built on it.

Even the entire small space was dependent on the magical skull, and the space Zheng Yi was in now was just the space of this huge skull.

Last time, Zheng Yi's soul sensed some abnormalities, but he did not investigate further.

Now that his soul has evolved, with the help of the little soul man, he has directly broken through the Jindan soul, which has made his soul power explode, and he can sense more things.

After looking around, Zheng Yi's mind flashed, and then his eyes flickered, as if he thought of something.

The little soul in the consciousness space moved slightly, and an endless golden light burst out.

As the light shone brightly, Zheng Yi's pupils burst into a ray of divine light, and the abundant spiritual power began to operate involuntarily. According to the operation mode of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts Heavenly Strike Great Method', the soul power that had initially contacted the Dan-forming level was quickly superimposed. In just a moment, it had also skyrocketed tenfold, and was output madly at a geometric degree.

Zheng Yi mobilized all his spiritual power, and the surging divine thoughts were running, stirring the entire space.

The Taoist of Minghu, who turned into a huge blood egg during the transformation process, had been collected by Zheng Yi. This silent space was once again empty, with only Zheng Yi left.

The oscillating spiritual thoughts were superimposed madly, growing geometrically. According to the operation mode of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts Heavenly Strike Great Method', different auras were aroused between this world.

Zheng Yi closed his eyes, and his soul space had already bloomed with light, like countless suns hanging in the sky.

As the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts Sky Strike Method' was in operation, the huge power of the soul spread outward. In a flash, the surging power of the soul covered the surrounding area of ​​10,000 feet.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The giant humanoid skull under his feet suddenly trembled slightly, as if some power was slowly 'resurrecting' under Zheng Yi's guidance.

Zheng Yi had already determined at this moment that the huge skull under his feet, as huge as a hill, was the real Shenji Temple and the inheritance treasure left by the real Divine Thought Ancestor.

Therefore, the operation mode of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts Sky Strike Method' linked the secret connection between the two, and with the powerful spiritual power of the soul man, this hidden connection formed a certain degree of resonance, and the frequencies of the two sides became more and more similar, and finally produced completely different effects, causing changes, and then this slight reaction was detected.

Just as he guessed, the mysterious spiritual power technique engraved on the back of the Soul-Falling Mirror, which only has half a volume of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind Sky Strike Technique', is the final clue inheritance left by the Divine Mind Ancestor, and has a great connection with the giant skull of this mysterious alien race.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to produce this frequency resonance with Zheng Yi's induction.

It represents the origin between the two parties and has an extremely mysterious connection.

Whether this arrangement was a clue deliberately left by the old ancestor Shennian or just an unintentional mistake, Zheng Yi has already grasped the trick.

He could not give up the great wealth he had obtained.

People die for money, birds die for food.

He had to give it a try no matter what.

In the attic of the inner tower of inheritance, the three treasures such as the Soul-Falling Mirror were precious, but how could they compare to the space treasure that could form a small space by itself.

Moreover, it was the Shenji Palace that the old ancestor Shennian relied on to run rampant thousands of years ago.

According to legend, it inherited the mantle of the old ancestor Shennian, as well as the Taoist scriptures he obtained by plundering for hundreds of years, destroying mountains and temples, and destroying countless sects.

That was the most precious treasure.

It can be said that it can make up for Zheng Yi's biggest flaw, which is the unsystematic path of cultivation.

There is only one chance for this thing, and Zheng Yi will never give it up.

Just like the ten-year layout of the Blood Mist Venerable, which led Wei Xu and others into the trap, Zheng Yi is actually the same type of person as the Blood Mist Venerable to some extent.

Heroes rise in troubled times, but they are patient and wait for the right time. Since there is a chance to get everything, why not go all in?

In the final analysis, they are also half gamblers.

It's just that mortals gamble on fame and fortune, while they gamble on their future path.

Of course, the difference between Zheng Yi and the Blood Mist Venerable is that they will not put their eggs in the same basket. Even if they fail this time, he has at least secured his bag.

Whether it is the Soul-Falling Mirror or the first half of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind Sky Strike Method, they can increase his foundation.

In addition, he also has the Chaos Green Skin Gourd, the Doomsday World, the Incense Realm and other foundations. There are many opportunities for him to make a comeback.

According to Zheng Yi's guess, this Divine Mind Ancestor was also a ruthless person back then. Since he dared to be a casual cultivator, he swept across various sects, destroyed many sects and families, and even dared to directly resist the rule of the Taiyin Xuantian Sect in the end, he was definitely not an existence that followed the orthodox path.

This kind of person is very calculating and proud. Even if he leaves a legacy, he will not simply leave it on the surface.

Although he left the Soul-Falling Mirror waiting for me in the attic of the inner tower, saying that it was left for the destined person, it was just a trick.

The real legacy has never been put in the open. Venerable Blood Mist understood this point, so he laid out the overall situation for ten years, letting outsiders take the mine for him and trap his old friend, the formation master Wei Xu, into a killing game.

Only people like Zheng Yi can understand the thoughts of the Shennian Patriarch. If his own legacy is obtained by mediocre people, it is better to destroy it together and sink with him to avoid dirtying his own name.

I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me.

This is also a real hero.

Compared with Venerable Blood Mist, the Shennian Patriarch is more like a lone wolf, with a very high spirit and more decisive.

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As time passed, the power of the soul in Zheng Yi's divine orifice space was like a vast river. Even the matchstick-like divine thought figure had already bloomed with infinite light. This was a manifestation of his own spiritual power being stimulated to the extreme.

His eyes were now silver-white, cold and ruthless, with countless regular filaments evolving in the depths of his pupils. This was the operation of the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thought Sky Strike Method' reaching its limit, driving high-frequency vibrations with all the power of the soul.