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

"This...this..."

He had an unimaginable expression on his face, and his voice began to tremble.

"High-level cave heaven, multi-armed gods, nothing more than this!"

A white light gushed out from the body of the mechanical master,

The white light permeated with countless mysterious starlight, lingering like fireflies.

Looking closely, each firefly reflecting the void was the huge rolling virtual star.

Then, under the suppression of the huge palm, the huge three-meter golden body of the Third Ancestor was thrown out directly.

This time, everyone saw clearly that even the high-level four-armed Third Ancestor of the Cave Heaven could not resist this terrifying force.

"Who are you?!"

This force did not cause any harm to the Third Ancestor. He stabilized his body, and his body was full of golden light, as if it was cast in the most dazzling gold.

The six arms formed a seal, like the angry appearance of the Buddha in the world, staring at the figure above the void.

"You attacked me, but you didn't even know who I am. This fight was really unfair!"

A majestic voice echoed above the void, and the white light spun around the head of the Machine Master, spreading out and looming.

The figure of a Taoist in green clothes with his back to them appeared, but it was extremely blurry.

A surging sense of oppression surged towards them and fell in an instant.

The Third Ancestor couldn't help but feel an unimaginable force falling on him, and felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Third Ancestor Kun, don't be surprised. You don't even know this existence, but you dare to act rashly, and you have lost the face of your multi-armed God Clan!"

Before the Third Ancestor spoke, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

At this moment, Xiao Houluo, the immortal monk of the Baoxiang Sect who was originally forced to retreat, suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then burst into a brilliant seven-color light.

The seven-color light shrouded his face as it flowed, and in an instant it seemed as if he had changed into a different person.

A powerful will was forcibly generated from the body, and then it surged and formed a huge Dao domain.

The colorful light seemed to devour everything as it rotated, forming a terrifying colorful abyss.

Xiao Houluo stood in the void. No matter how fierce the confrontation between Zheng Yi and the golden body of Kun Sanzu was, once he entered the huge colorful domain, he seemed to be fixed by some mysterious force, and then suddenly dissipated, and lost his original breath continuously.

At this time, not only did the Lord of Machinery show a bit of solemnity on his face, even the Lord of Wenqu Star and the Lord of Tanlang Star, who had a huge gap in strength, looked at this mysterious change with shock and fear.

In an instant, the world has changed. The dignified cave monk Xiao Houluo seems to have changed into a different person. How can he still be the same as before?

The colorful light flows in a pair of deep pupils, and the dignified Dao light emanates from his eyebrows. A high-ranking majesty quietly spreads, and affects the surrounding cosmic environment without any consistency.

Obviously, another top existence has resurrected from the body of a monk of the Baoxiang Sect.

Only an existence of this status can fight against top-level strongmen such as the Lord of Yuhua Xianting and the Three Ancestors of the Four-Armed God Clan.

However, Wenquxing Lord and others who were hiding behind the Lord of Machinery were almost frightened to death, and they huddled tightly in the back like quails.

Just from their expressions, we can see the complex changes in their psychology at this time. On the surface, they looked shocked, but in their hearts, they probably cursed to death.

Such high-ranking existences should have been low-key, but now they are like old shady people, one more wretched than the other, suddenly appearing, which is really scary.

Not only do they feel a little awkward, it is obvious that Xiao Houluo, whose body was borrowed by someone, still has his personal will.

Under the cover of the colorful light, his expression occasionally seems a little stiff, as if he also knows that he is possessed by someone, and he is a little more embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"Qian Biyong, old ghost Qian, don't be so mysterious and pretend to be a Taoist master. You are getting more and more proficient in using the law of nothingness and indeterminacy. You are really a rat in the gutter. No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't change your foundation. Get out now!"

The face of the multi-armed clan Kun Sanzu, who was easily shaken and thrown away by the green-clothed Taoist who turned his back to the crowd, was not very good.

Suddenly hearing the familiar voice, he was not surprised to see the changes in Xiao Houluo at this time.

His three-meter golden body was entrenched in the void, and his six arms showed a feeling of collapse of the universe.

His eyes were stern, as if he was very familiar with the visitor, and he suddenly sneered:

"Kun Sanzu, looking down on people, this is still your old problem!"

"Xiao Houluo" shook his head helplessly and stopped talking immediately.

But he saw a flash between his eyebrows, and the colorful vortex suddenly expanded.

In an instant, a white light shot out and fell into the void of the universe.

It spun around and a flower of the Great Dao blossomed.

A figure slowly walked out of the flower of the Great Dao, from small to large, and in a flash a silhouette that stood tall appeared there, covering the stars, sun and moon behind it.

It was a young man with a celestial appearance, and he looked very good. He was dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and his figure was upright, giving him a celestial appearance.

But his eyes were filled with a sense of vicissitudes of life, and people could tell at first glance that he was very old.

But he looked extremely young, and the feeling of old and young kept changing on him, creating a huge sense of difference, making people feel dizzy.

"The Secret Art of Withering and Flourishing, it seems that you have been in seclusion for more than a thousand years, and you have finally mastered the secret method. No wonder you dared to run out of your ghost cave."

The three-foot-tall Kun Sanzu sneered.

"Among the ancestors of the Baoxiang Sect, you are the most insidious, old ghost Qian, I didn't expect you to dare to come in person this time!"

The Multi-Armed God Clan and the Baoxiang Sect are allies. Years of friendship have led to a deep understanding of each other's background. I don't know how many battles they have fought.

Obviously, Kun Sanzu knew of his existence before, but he had been hiding in Xiao Houluo's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is a common method used by immortal cultivators, but being able to borrow a corpse from the body of a cave cultivator is extraordinary and incredible.

After all, as the name suggests, the cave cultivators have strongly rejected other alien energies by themselves. If an immortal cultivator seals a clone into the sea of ​​consciousness of a younger generation, it means that his cultivation is enough to suppress all the power of the cave heaven, so that he can transform his Taoist body silently.

With the sudden appearance of Kun Sanzu and Qian Laogui, this situation has changed dramatically again.

One of them is three feet tall, with brilliant golden light, like a rising sun, suppressing the surrounding void with a mighty force.

One is extremely strange, ethereal and invisible, with only endless colorful light covering the sky and swallowing everything.

The universe and the starry sky suddenly fell into silence, and no matter which side the masters were, they were silent in the face of this situation.

For a time, three people who were at least high-level masters of the cave heaven gathered in the field.

Their strength was so strong that they directly reached the realm of the mixed cave.

Such a strong man is no longer an ordinary person even if placed in the universe.

After all, the universe is too big, and it is extremely rare for any group to be placed in such a vast area.

Ordinary masters of the cave heaven are enough to establish a sect and establish a foundation for ten thousand years. Not to mention the small group of people at the top, the chance of encountering is lower than winning the lottery.

"Master of Yuhua Xianting, now the situation is one-on-two, how should you choose!"

Qian Biyong suddenly turned his head, and he spoke to the void while the colorful divine light was surging and wriggling.

This is the situation. With the two of them personally coming out, the situation in the field suddenly became what it was before.

They are both high-level masters of the cave heaven, and the two opponents have the advantage of numbers. Even if the Taoist in green is strong, what appeared is just a wisp of incarnation.

That's why he said this.

"Leave these few remnants of Wanxinghai behind, and you can guarantee your safe departure!"

At this moment, the figure of Kun Sanzu appeared beside Qian Biyong, his body was like a pure gold sculpture, and the six-armed golden body exuded surging aftermath.

Looking at the back of the Taoist in green floating above the head of the mechanical master, he was a little daunted and said in an unusually firm voice.

There is no doubt that at this time, the high-level masters of the two cave heaven masters of Baoxiang Sect and Multi-armed God Clan stood together, indicating the meaning of joining forces.

Suddenly, invisible power surged from all over the body. The endless golden light and the colorful mysterious power in the universe overlapped with each other, forming a surging breath vibration like a tsunami, rushing towards the void.

In an instant, two roaring wind dragons entangled together, the golden light was indestructible, and the colorful divine light was pervasive and invulnerable. They condensed into one and turned into a more violent force of overwhelming mountains and seas, roaring into the void.

Boom!

Accompanied by the terrifying sound of the storm, it hit into the void and brought chaos.

Afterwards, a sigh came from the back of the green-clothed Taoist who originally appeared above the head of the Machine Master. He stood up and pointed, and a white light spun in the air, crisscrossing and forming a flower of the avenue.

As the Dao flower circulated, it transformed into the Three Pure Ones, and two Dao flowers, one blue and one red, appeared. They suddenly opened in the void, and countless bright stars rose up, like a big hand gently smoothing everything.

No matter how the outside world blew and rained, I remained unmoved. The void seemed to have not suffered any damage and strangely calmed down.

The whole process was very fast, and people didn't even have time to react.

Although the aura of the six-armed golden body and the seven-color divine light shook the universe and was magnificent, its surging boundless power rushed into the nothingness and dissipated in it between the circulation of the three starry sky Dao flowers.

It was as if in the nothingness shrouded in darkness, there was a terrifying gluttonous beast hiding, which could devour the endless darkness.

Like the bottomless abyss of the universe, no matter how the outside world was up and down, all the waves would eventually be dissipated and swallowed into another unimaginable dimension.

In an instant, Qian Biyong, who was constantly changing his strength, moved slightly, and the colorful light suddenly became stronger and trembled continuously, showing his restlessness.

"Good tricks, so powerful!"

The four-armed tribe member Kun Sanzu did not hide his emotions and praised directly.

He couldn't help but look at Qian Laogui, and saw a trace of caution in each other's eyes.

At their level, they don't need to fight each other to the point of collapse. Just by using the rules, they can already sense the strength of the other party.

The aura of the two people's joint explosion, yin and yang, complement each other, can be said to cause mountains to collapse and seas to crack, and even be enough to cause huge ripples in the surrounding universe rules.

However, the opponent showed a hand lightly, which made them feel great pressure.

The light of the flower of Tao and the power of the stars were extremely skillful, as if they could do it at will, but they had a great impact on their own Tao heart.

It seemed that everything they had done before was just useless, and even everything seemed not necessarily real, but just an illusion.

This was very scary.

The two of them practiced their own clan's internal law, and of course they knew that the universe was vast, and some incredible top powerhouses could not be viewed with common sense.

Until now, the Taoist master behind the rumored Yuhua Xianting has not shown up, but the means he showed with the help of a ray of incarnation have exceeded imagination, turning his hand into clouds and turning his hand into rain, making them feel the pressure doubled.

However, so far, the powerful existence hidden in the dark nothingness has not even revealed its true body directly, and only showed a hand, and its strength is so strong that they have to treat it with caution.

After all, facing such a super powerful existence, if it is not necessary, it is generally not a complete mortal enemy.

"You two are so rude. My subordinates are just taking back old friends. Am I blocking your path?"

"The world is big, and my Yuhua Xianting is not a pushover. Although the Wanxing Sea collapsed, there are many survivors. As everyone knows, I originally had a close relationship with the Wanxing Sea. Those two wanted to kill me for the legendary Star Emperor's treasure house that is illusory and unknown?!"

The Taoist in green did not look back, but his low voice seemed to move the space.

The voice continued to vibrate and spread in the air, spreading outward like a storm.

The voice entered the ears of the two powerful men, with a hint of majesty. Even people like them who are powerful have a few hidden worries in their hearts.

"Let's forgive others when we can. It was originally a misunderstanding. Why don't we just let it go?!"

Zheng Yi's voice sounded again in the void, and his tone was ethereal and boundless, as if it could penetrate everywhere.

However, the meaning in the words was very obvious, with a kind of tyranny that could not be refused.

Obviously, Zheng Yi was not prepared to play along with the other party. Whether to fight or make peace depended on the other party's choice.

Both Qian Biyong and Kun Sanzu knew that once a master of their level took action, it would not only determine their safety, but also the forces and numbers involved behind the scenes, which were of a very large size.