Lord of the Era

Chapter 643 Desperately
Now all the masters of the primordial spirit were dumbfounded. Although they didn't know what happened, they could be sure that if they didn't wipe out the Qingfeng Pavilion this time, they wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

At this moment, although they have boundless resentment in their hearts, they can only endure it now, because they know that the decision this time must be made by the upper-level demon kings together. , the orders of one or two demon kings can be perfunctory, but if several demon kings give orders together, they have to be careful, otherwise one is not good, and they will be severely punished, which makes these primordial spirits A big monster of the same level attacked Qingfeng Pavilion like he was dying.

Xiao Huifeng was extremely depressed, and those primordial monsters were also depressed to death. Originally, they thought that as long as they put in all their strength, regardless of casualties, it should not be difficult to capture Qingfeng Pavilion.

But as time went by, these primordial spirit-level monsters discovered that this sect, which could only occupy one side among the five provinces of the East China Sea, and only two masters of primordial spirit, was very, very difficult to deal with.

The entire Zongmen resident was built by the people of Qingfeng Pavilion to be as solid as a bastard shell. It made it very difficult for the demon clan in the Senluo Demon Realm to take every step, and it made all the primordial spirits go crazy. Yes, the people of Qingfeng Pavilion still planted spikes on the bastard shells, and the monsters under them have to pay the price of blood for every step forward.

When things came to this scene, these primordial-level big monsters couldn't care less, the loss was huge, let's make a huge loss, let's fill it with life, in short, we must capture Qingfeng Pavilion today, otherwise they have no way to explain it.

After paying a heavy price, even after losing more than half of the personal soldiers of a great demon of the primordial spirit, they finally took the outer parts of Qingfeng Pavilion, but the core part of Qingfeng Pavilion was killed by Tiangang Yinxing Formation. Protect it, no matter how hard they try to fill it up.

I saw a pair of black-armored demon soldiers with a total of hundreds of people, holding huge thunder fires in their arms, rushing towards the area shrouded in starlight in the form of a deadly pair, without waiting for those black-armored demon soldiers to approach , saw countless stars turned into sharp swords, shooting over the sky and covering the earth, nailing those black-armored demon soldiers to the ground, and then the thunder and fire exploded, turning into a raging flame to swallow those black-armored demon soldiers, but Starlight was not harmed.

At this moment, Shi Shilong no longer had the unrestrained ease of the past, and saw his face gloomy like water, looking at the area shrouded in infinite starlight, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes from time to time, this damn Tiangang Star Array has been organized It took them a full three hours, and during these three hours, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move forward.

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore." Suddenly, Shi Shilong's eyes flashed fierceness, and he saw the magic formula in his hand, and a crack opened in the belly of the largest battleship. The altar, about seven or eighty chapters in size, bronze-colored, with dark red spots on both sides, hangs down from the center.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the huge altar fell to the ground. Immediately, an extremely strong bloody aura erupted from it.

Seeing the sacrifice to the sky full of strong blood and evil spirit, the other four primordial spirits just frowned slightly, and did not make any other movements. In an instant, their faces couldn't help changing, and they recognized at a glance that the altar was the notorious blood demon altar in the Senluo Demon Domain. As long as this thing appeared, the halberd meant the death of the demon, and more than one demon died. But many, many demons.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly, why don't you hurry up and activate the formula to let those dregs enter the altar?" Shi Shilong turned around fiercely, looked at the three golden-armored monster commanders and roared.

Seeing Shi Shilong's eyes that seemed to be eating people, the three gold-armored demon generals couldn't help shaking, and quickly controlled the black-armored demon soldiers to walk towards the altar of the blood demon.

Control, of course control, as long as they are living beings, they will be afraid of death. If there is no magic formula to control these black-armored demon soldiers, let alone a blood sacrifice, after this series of battles, those black-armored demon soldiers have already collapsed .

The blood demon altar is very weird, as soon as those black-armored demon soldiers enter it, they will be vaporized immediately, leaving no dregs behind, not one more black-armored demon soldier is sacrificed, and the place on the blood demon altar looks like blood stains Generally dark red spots, one will light up.

Soon all the dark red spots on the altar of the blood demon lit up, forming a blood-red specter, floating on the altar, exuding boundless malice.

"Damn it, these evildoers are completely cornered, and they are going to use the method of blood sacrifice." Looking at the bloody shadow floating on the altar, Xiao Huifeng's eyes became serious, and then he turned to his side extremely The exhausted elder said: "Elders, leave the next battle to me and brother Jiannu. You take the remaining disciples and follow the secret path that has already been left behind."

Elder Bai shook his head and said: "The old man is a member of Qingfeng Pavilion in life, and a ghost of Qingfeng Pavilion in death. At this time, he will never leave the head and run away alone."

The hot-tempered Elder Zhang immediately echoed: "Elder Bai is right. We are born as people of Qingfeng Pavilion and die as ghosts of Qingfeng Pavilion. Even if we die in battle, we cannot leave this place."

Not only the other two male elders expressed their desire to fight to the death and live together with the sect, but even the only female elder, Elder Zhou, shouted with sword tactics on his face: "Life is a person of Qingfeng Pavilion, and death is a person of Qingfeng Pavilion!" Damn, if Xiao Huifeng insists on letting her leave this place, she will kill herself in front of Xiao Huifeng."

This kind of emotion spread, and those remaining Qingfeng Pavilion disciples, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, chanted the slogan that they will live as Qingfeng Pavilion's people and die as Qingfeng Pavilion's ghosts, and they must coexist with Qingfeng Pavilion and fight to the death without retreating.

"This..." Xiao Huifeng didn't know what to say as he looked at the disciples with high morale below him. There are very few, and it is difficult for monks who are half-step souls to cross the catastrophe period to intervene. If these Qingfeng Pavilion disciples stay, they will not be able to help except add to the chaos.

Just when Xiao Huifeng didn't know what to do, the sword slave beside him suddenly shouted: "What are you arguing about? Do you know what a battle between masters of Yuanshen looks like? Dare to say that you want to fight?" Live and die with Qingfeng Pavilion? To tell you the truth, if you are not here, your sect leader still has hope of victory, if you stay and make trouble, your sect leader will definitely lose today."

Jian Nu's words were like a basin of cold water poured over his head, cooling down the hearts of the enthusiastic crowd.

Elder Jiang quietly asked Xiao Huifeng via sound transmission: "Is what the sword slave in charge is telling the truth?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xiao Huifeng's face, and he said: "For a general battle of the primordial spirit, of course the more people the better, but the battle of the primordial spirit that will break out next is definitely not an ordinary battle of the primordial spirit, I must mobilize The last change of Tiangang Yinzhen, if there are many people..."

Seeing the five elders leaving with a group of disciples, Xiao Huifeng turned his head and smiled at Jian Nu: "Thank you, Brother Jian, for making the rescue."

Jian Nu shook his head and said: "Some small things are not worth mentioning, but some things are difficult for you as the head of the sect to say, so it's better for me, an outsider, to say it."

Xiao Huifeng said again: "I don't know what happened to the Yaozu, which made them attack us like crazy. Now I can't guarantee the final change of the Tiangang Yinxing Array, can I resist those gangs?" Yaozu, Brother Jiannu, if you choose now, you still have a chance, if..."

"Brother Huifeng's kindness, Jiannu appreciates it. I finally met so many monsters. I will never let go of this good opportunity." of fear.

The blood shadow that shrouded the blood demon altar grew bigger and bigger, turning into a piercing blood shadow that shrouded the sky.

"Why did it stop?" Suddenly, Shi Shilong's angry voice came.

"My lord, the black-armored demon soldiers under our command are exhausted, and there is nothing left to sacrifice to the altar." A golden-armored demon commander replied tremblingly.

"Damn it, the 50 black-armored demon soldiers were exhausted so quickly." Shi Shilong, who had a blood-red vertical eye between his brows and a head of red hair, was extremely handsome and scolded a few words, and then fiercely displayed his demon power. Captured the three silver-armored demon generals.

"No, Sir Shi Shilong, don't..." The three silver-armored demon generals seemed to have thought of something, struggled frantically, and begged Shi Shilong for mercy, but it was still useless, and the three of them were thrown into the blood demon altar at the same time.

All of a sudden, an evil breath enveloped the three silver-armored monsters. The three silver-armored monsters circulated their demonic power crazily, trying to resist this evil breath, but they didn't expect that the demonic power circulating in their bodies was like fueling the flames. Like a potion, as soon as it encountered that evil breath, it began to burn crazily. With just a few seconds of effort, the three silver-armored monsters were burned into ashes, turned into a pure force, and injected into the altar of the blood demon Suddenly, the piercing blood shadow began to solidify gradually.

"It's not enough, it's still not enough." While speaking, Shi Shilong, who had a head of red hair and was extremely handsome, raised his hands again, and grabbed those silver-armored monster generals.

"Don't..." The rest of the silver-armored monsters were heartbroken, turned around and ran away one by one, hating their parents for giving them two missing legs.

"Can you run?" Shi Shilong's eyes flickered with madness, and he grabbed the whole void with his palm, and those silver-armored demon generals were like bugs trapped in amber. In the blood demon altar.

(End of this chapter)