Chapter 728 The Soul is immortal

On this battlefield, the fallen tens of millions of warcraft flesh and blood are the best material for casting blood altars. There is no need to be deliberately ordinary at all. An ancient spiritual sacrifice, under the abundant flesh and blood, condensed a blood altar as high as 981 feet in an instant. In the altar, there are strange prayers, as if they are summoning souls, but there is no life in it. It is the sound made by the altar itself. It adds a little weirdness to it.

However, this altar is just an embryo. The real blood altar is as high as ten thousand feet.

Boom!!

Countless sacrificial texts on the blood altar are flashing, emitting a strong devouring force. On the ground, a large number of Warcraft bodies were quickly swallowed into the altar. Suddenly, I saw that the altar, which was only 81 feet high, was constantly growing and climbing up at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the There is a further increase. It's still the ninth floor.

It's just that the altar is getting bigger and bigger.

Each of those monsters is hundreds of feet in size and turns into flesh and blood. For the blood altar, it is more nourishing. In almost every breath, the altar has climbed up no less than tens of feet, hundreds of feet.

Bang!!!

The altar roared and fell to the ground, stretching out to the void. The soul summoning sound in the altar is more and more mysterious. In the countless sacrificial texts, it seems that there is a strange soul summoner, praying devoutly.

Hundred feet!! Thousands of feet!!

In a blink of an eye, when all the Warcraft bodies on the battlefield were swallowed up, the whole blood altar suddenly grew to ten thousand feet!!

Buzz!!

The blood altar burst out endless blood light, and the blood gas directly penetrated the void. Countless spirits rushed out of the altar, and their mouths devoutly made bursts of soul-inviting sounds.

"Where's the soul...return" The heroic soul is immortal, and the soul returns!!——..."

The invisible gloomy wind suddenly blew over the whole battlefield. "The blood light burst out in an instant and sprinkled out overwhelmingly. In the blood light, strange things happened.

I saw that all the demons that were irradiated by the blood light fell on the battlefield. The bodies of those demons turned into blood all over the sky, condensed into blood dragons, and gathered from the blood altars in all directions. As if throwing into his mother's arms, in an instant, he fell into the altar. "The blood altar is really a blood altar. The blood altar can protect the heroic soul. Even if it dies, it can keep the heroic soul immortal. Look, the blood of the life is really condensed in the altar. The demon brothers who have just fallen can be reborn again with the help of the power of the altar..."

"Great, brothers, kill, kill the demon god, even if you are killed, what are you afraid of? Mr. Di will summon souls for us again and be reborn with blood. The heroic soul is immortal." "Dragon and Demon Legion, right? I'm not afraid of you. Even if I die, I will pull a shield back. Even if I die, I may be reborn again. I'm afraid of a bird..."

In the blood altar, a drop of original blood is constantly condensed. When the bodies of the three thousand demon elites on the battlefield were all swept into the blood altar, a total of a thousand of the original blood were condensed in the altar. That is to say, "Only a thousand demons succeeded in attracting souls. They are pregnant in the altar for a while, with sufficient blood support." They can re-condensate the demon body. There are also 2,000 demons, and they have really completely fallen. But their remaining heroic souls are integrated into the sacrificial text, making the sacrificial text more and more spiritual.

The 3,000 demon elites who had fallen, even if a thousand souls could be reborn, they would have made a lot of money.

Bang!!

"Blood Altar!"

On the magic dragon, the cold light in the eyes of the dragon demon prince can simply kill people. With one palm, he directly dragged the table in front of him into a friend fan, full of dangerous expression. Look at the huge blood altar.

He has a deep memory of this blood altar. It should be said that he has a deep memory in the whole demon continent.

In ancient times, the original continent relied on the power of the blood altar to let countless fallen soldiers be reborn to the battlefield again and kill countless demon gods. The reason why the demon god could not invade the original continent in ancient times is that the blood altar is in it, which has a great connection. It's hard not to think deeply about this impression.

"I didn't expect that this kind of blood altar developed by that group of magicians in ancient times can still be passed down now." "Hmm" It seems that this emperor Shitian can't be kept anyway. The blood altar should be destroyed..."

The magic lines on the face of the Dragon Demon Prince are as alive, constantly twisting and changing. In a hidden way, his attitude towards Emperor Shitian has become quite happy.

And at this time, the endless void.

The city of ten thousand demons was suddenly closed, and the entrance and exit of the heavenly gate was suddenly blocked. Not to mention the silent development in it, under the last order of Emperor Shitian, the blood-killing guard and the blood-killing generals rushed directly into the chaotic land and slaughtered a large number of fierce beasts inside.

The strong ability of killing with blood and the defender of blood, the terrible fighting body, can be said to be invincible in the land of chaos. There are countless bloody storms. A large number of corpses of fierce beasts were quickly transported to the city of monsters.

In a huge open space in Wanyao City.

The second old man of Tianmuni Huangquan looked pale but his eyes were full of relief and looked at the bloody altar towering in front of him.

"Great, the blood altar has finally been cast in accordance with His Majesty's wishes." Tian Silkworm smiled and brushed the white beard on its chin, and its eyes were shining.

"The Blood Killing Guard is indeed the strongest legion in the Demon City. When he entered the land of chaos, it only took less than a day to kill the fierce beast that was enough to cast the blood altar. That's good. However, what's wrong with your majesty asking us to cast a blood altar at this moment? Huang Quan murmured thoughtfully.

"Don't think too much, your majesty's order" must have a deep meaning in it.

" Tiancan said with a smile.

Blood killing guards are born for killing. "It is dedicated to battle, and the efficiency is strong" is unbelievable. It took only one day to cast the blood altar. The sacrifice of the eternal spirit sacrifice, Tian Silkworm Huangquan and the two of them are old antiques in ancient times, and naturally they also know it. It is not difficult to cast.

The difficult thing is to kill countless creatures and find abundant flesh and blood.

"Your Majesty ordered" the blood altar was cast and immediately put into the center of the demon city. Tian Silkworm thought for a moment and said.

"Go, you take the blood altar over there. I'll go to Yaochi to inform the demon queen and the fragrant concubine, as well as the dream strategist, etc. I have a hunch that something big may happen this time." There is a flicker of light in Huangquan's eyes.

"We act separately."

Stips, the two of them began to act separately. One went to the center of the demon city with blood, and the other went to the location of the black lotus yuan god of the emperor Shitian, and the other rushed to Yaochi.

In the domain, the lockdown of the city has no impact on the demons in the city, and the demons who have just migrated in are constantly settling down. For the various measures in the demon city, the abundant spirit of heaven and earth, there is no need to be afraid of the slaughter of any race, so that all demons can survive with dignity. Almost in the shortest time, most of the migrated demons have a strong sense of belonging to the demon city in the bottom of their hearts. For the demon emperor who brings them stability and dignity, a kind of reverence is unconsciously born in his heart. However, for monks of other races. The sudden lockdown of the city was not affected at all. Many monks are secretly guessing whether the demon clan is going to kill them all. Slaughter them all. For a moment, I was very nervous, and even the atmosphere was a little different.

In the city, there is a restaurant called "Penglai Restaurant", which means that friends come from afar.

All kinds of spiritual wine are sold in the restaurant. All kinds of spiritual valleys and wine dishes made of spiritual objects are also delicious. It can accommodate tens of thousands of customers.

At this moment" is in a box.

There are four men sitting. A man in blue, a young man in blue, and the other two stood behind them.

"Tut, it's a little unbelievable that Shen Gong's declining god fell into being imprisoned in the heavenly prison. Speaking of this demon emperor, he is really a hero. Not only is he not afraid of Shen Gong's bad luck, but he really did it. Lan Yuwei grabbed a chicken leg with a smile, tore off a large piece of meat in one bite, and joked, "The most funny thing is that Shen Gong was even thrown into the Qianyue world as a big killer on the spot, which will make a good world a series of disasters. The first of the three evils, he has helped us make a name for ourselves.

"Now is not the time to laugh." Qingyuan looked solemnly at the endless stream of demons outside and said, "During this period, we have found out clearly that the guards in the heavenly prison are strict, and the bloody general at the door alone can fight against the eternal giants. I'm afraid that the inside is more stringent. I'm afraid it's not so easy to save Shen Gong.

frowned, paused, and continued to say, "Moreover, now that the demon city is suddenly closed, even if it can really save Shen Gong from the prison, it is impossible to escape from this ancient city during the lockdown."

"Hey hey, don't worry, let Shen Gong stay in the heavenly prison for a while first." Let's slowly figure it out. Since the city is closed, the atmosphere of heaven and earth here is no worse than that of heaven. It's better to find a place to live for the time being. Lan Yu shook his head with a smile. It seems that he doesn't care at all, and he seems to be confident.

Boom Jiang!! At this moment, the silkworm appeared in the position of the emperor Shitian black lotus yuan god with the blood altar. I just put the blood altar away. Suddenly, the black lotus yuan god in the city was instantly sensed. In the black lotus, a yuan god brand turned into streamer light and directly came out, directly branded into the altar. It merges into one in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, in the blood altar, countless mysterious blood sacrifices kept coming out, surrounding the altar, making countless strange prayers.

At the moment when the yuan god's imprint merged with the blood altar, in the place of exile, Di Shitian also cast the blood altar. His body couldn't help shaking, and a meaningful look appeared on his face. I can't help but look up to the sky and smile: "Okay! OK! OK!! I didn't expect that the blood altar in the Demon City would be cast so soon. Look at me attracting the heroic soul!!"