Just as soon as the giant golden ship disappeared, I saw a red figure swiftly approaching from the sky, turning into a red-faced old man in mid-air, who was the peak master of Chiyan Peak, the Holy Land of Profound Heaven, Shen Beiwang.
"Crap! I didn't expect that the Demon Sovereign's Divine Mind Incarnation actually carried a big shifting array. The saint must have been moved to an ambush. Now they are really dangerous!" Shen Beiwang showed anxious expression on his face and raised his hand. Take out an astrolabe, inject divine power, and a bright spot of light appears on the astrolabe.
This is the fixed astrolabe, on which there is a drop of blood left by Xuantian Saint Xuewei, which can be used to find the specific position of Xuantian Saintess.
"The place where the saint is, it must be the blood demon cult. I must rush over immediately! I hope it is too late!"
Shen Beiwang was anxious, his figure flickered in mid-air, turning into a fiery red flying rainbow, and hurried towards the direction where the Saint Xuantian was.
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"Om!"
The golden giant ship suddenly appeared in a blood-red ancient hall. The entire hall was a thousand feet wide and extremely majestic. The walls showed a mottled black-red color, revealing the breath of vicissitudes of ancient times.
There are nearly a hundred blood-red jade pillars erected in the main hall, with thousands of demon designs carved on them. , Some of them are beautiful and monsters, all of them are lifelike, full of demonic nature, and their postures are all the same.
The blood-red jade pillar was wrapped with black chains that were as thick as buckets. The chains rose up with barbs, and hung a group of human or beast bones, revealing a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
Some of the human bones wore the costumes of the Xuantian Holy Land. Not long after they died, there were still blood dripping on the corpses.
These are the Xuantian holy land disciples who are responsible for monitoring the sub-rudder of the Blood Demon Cult mentioned by Meng Shaofeng. They have been captured and killed by the Blood Demon Cult and hung here as trophies.
On the floor of the hall, there is a blood pool every tens of feet, which is filled with red blood, and it seems that it will never dry up. The whole hall is filled with a strong smell of blood.
"What is this place?"
Everyone on the golden giant ship was shocked. They were just outside a valley in the Xuanwu Mountains. The next quarter of an hour they appeared directly in this weird place, making them feel that things were out of control.
"brush!"
The crescent-shaped spirit treasure of Saint Xuantian slashed in the empty space, and the incarnation of Meng Jiuxiao's spirit had already retreated outside the giant golden ship with Meng Shaofeng.
"Welcome to the Xuanwu Mountains of the Blood Demon Sect!"
A sharp and unpleasant sound suddenly sounded in the hall, as if someone was scratching the glass with an iron nail. The sound alone made people feel like blood and blood.
With this sound, the largest blood pool in the center of the ancient hall boiled, and a thin old man slowly rose from the blood pool.
This old man wears a Taoist hat and a Taoist robe, but the Tai Chi pictures on his Taoist hat and Taoist robe are both black and red. He holds a **** whisk in his right hand and puts it on his left arm, with a weird smile on his face. The whole person is very evil.
【Name: Shang Ruqing】
[Identity: Rudder of the Blood Demon Cult Xuanwu Mountains]
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, this guy is the rudder of the Xuanwu Mountains of the Blood Demon!
This person is not the incarnation of divine mind, this is a true power!
In other words, the blood demon sect in the Xuanwu Mountains has two demon kings with great power!
Xuantian Saintess and others also wanted to understand this, and their faces became particularly ugly.
They discovered at this time that the strength that the Blood Demon Cult had accumulated for so many years was far beyond their imagination, and even this sub-rudder had two great powers. They were really dangerous now!
The Saintess of Xuantian looked at the heartlessly with cold eyes, and said without fear, "Who are you?"
"I am the rudder master of the Xuanwu Mountains of the Blood Demon Cult. I am ruthless! In order to express my welcome to you, please die!"
When Shang's relentless voice fell, I saw that the blood pools in the hall were tumbling like boiling water, and the powerful demon cultivators emerged from the blood pool, staring at the Saintess Xuantian from all directions. The magic energy that came out gathered in mid-air into a piece of magic cloud.
Beside the Shang Ruqing, Meng Jiuxiao's body is impressive.
Two demon kings appeared at the same time!
"Ambush!" Many disciples in Xuantian Holy Land were pale.
Seeing this kind of formation, they all understand that today, there are more ills than good luck.
Leave aside the other demons, just these two demon kings can kill them countless times!
There was also a faint worry between the eyebrows of Saint Xuantian. Others did not know, but she knew that the peak master of Chi Yanfeng personally pressed the formation behind this action. When she first entered the rudder of the blood demon cult , She was not worried.
However, two demon emperors actually appeared at this time, and her heart was a little lost.
"Blood Demon Cult was wiped out by the major holy places in the past, and it can only develop in the dark from bright to dark. Do you now have the strength to make a name for the holy land?" The saint Xuantian said indifferently, she wanted to delay time and waited. Chi Yan Peak Master arrives.
Chi Yan Peak Master’s cultivation base can block this ruthlessness in the middle of the Great Power Realm.
The Saintess of Xuantian thought to herself, if she broke out with all her strength, she should be able to hold the other demon emperor, and other disciples could find a chance to escape!
If her cultivation is at the pinnacle of the Primordial God Realm, she is sure that she can fight Da Neng, or even slash at a higher level. However, it didn't take long for her to break through the primordial spirit realm, and the realm had just stabilized, and being able to hold a demon emperor was already her limit.
The saint of Xuantian is naturally sure to escape, but if she escapes alone, she will have no face to continue to be the saint of Xuantian holy land in the future.
Shang Ruthless seemed to see Saintess Xuantian's plan, but he didn't care, and responded casually: "It's okay to tell you, there is a crack in the Demon Abyss in your Xuantian Holy Land. Sooner or later we will attack you Xuantian Holy Land. . To this day, it will not be too far!"
Saintess Xuantian's pupils contracted slightly, and she sneered: "Attacking the Holy Land? It seems that your Blood Demon Cult has found another Demon Abyss crack, and your strength has recovered a lot. However, the background of a Holy Land is far beyond what you can imagine. Yes, if you want to attack my Profound Heaven Holy Land, unless there is a demon holy relative!"
Shang ruthlessly shook his head lightly, did not say more about it, and said lightly: "I know you are delaying time. It seems that someone is guarding you in secret? I also hope that person can be found. You are just a holy Girl, if you die, there will be others who will become saints. It doesn’t make much sense to kill you. You are not qualified to let us target you. Today, if you can’t kill a mighty power in the Holy Land of Profound Heaven, I’m a blood demon. The exposure of the teaching points is too worthless."
As soon as these words came out, Saint Xuantian was even more frightened.
They are not only going to kill themselves this time, but also to deal with the peak master Scarlet Flame who is hiding in the dark?