Chapter 591 The Second Sacrifice

Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately thought of how many times he had hacked into Feng Wuji's body with the Sun God Knife several times before, cutting his head, and was about to kill his primordial spirit, but was always blocked by some strange force, he thought it was Feng Wuji Ji's Yuanshen was tyrannical and resisted his Sun God Saber.

During the battle, he had no time to investigate carefully, but now that Feng Wuji had his head chopped off and grabbed it, he still couldn't cut into his head. This shows that it is not because Feng Wuji's soul is strong, but because Feng Wuji There is a queerness in this head of mine!

Zhong Yue was about to put this head into the Yuan Mysterious Realm, and continue to chase and kill Feng Wuji, when suddenly there was a vague mental power fluctuation in Feng Wuji's head.

"Is it the Zhong Shan family? If you help my ancestors out of trouble, I will promise you great wealth and endless benefits, and let you dominate the ancestor star and become a god and ancestor!"

Zhong Yue was slightly taken aback: "It seems to be the voice of Patriarch Xiaomang!"

The mental power fluctuation continued to seduce: "Zhong Shan, don't worry, as long as you can help me out of trouble, I will never break my promise! Xiao Wuji is a fart? As long as I climb up and shout, my Xiaomang God Clan will still belong to you!" Under my command, you have such a huge god race at your command, plus the ancestor me, it is enough for you to rule the world and gain unlimited sacrifice power!"

Feng Wuji had fled far away, and there was no trace of him. He was still extremely tyrannical, and he could not follow his words.

Zhong Yue hesitated, stopped, and looked at the head.

"Could it be that Patriarch Xiaomang was trapped in Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness? No wonder he was able to block my Sun God Saber. Patriarch Xiaomang did have this ability... No, no, Patriarch Xiaomang was trapped Trapped in Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, the ban that can trap even him, will naturally be able to block my knife."

Zhong Yue's eyes flickered, and a wave of mana and spiritual power poured into Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, to find out what was trapping Patriarch Xiaomang and blocking his magic knife.

Unexpectedly, just as his mana and spiritual power penetrated into Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately disappeared without a trace like a mud cow into the sea, and was instantly refined.

Zhong Yue was shocked. During this brief contact, he saw that Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness was covered by countless golden totem runes, possessing terrifying refining power and defensive power. Anti-foreign!

It was these runes that prevented him from beheading Feng Wuji's primordial spirit and trapping Patriarch Xiaomang!

"It seems that Patriarch Xiaomang was trapped in Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness and was refined by Feng Wuji. No wonder Feng Wuji's cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds."

Zhong Yue was stunned, and said in a low voice: "It must be that after Patriarch Xiaomang's body was beheaded, his body was still dead, and he wanted to take over his home and be reborn. He plotted against him and trapped him in refining. Dogs bite dogs, but Feng Wuji has also benefited greatly from this, and his cultivation strength has greatly increased. However, his realm accumulation is not enough, and he cannot break through to cultivate Yuanshen Chunyang, so he is so prosperous Sword soldiers, take the initiative to challenge the gods of all races."

After the gods couldn't bring him more pressure, he turned to the God of Blood.

Among the gods, the mighty blood god is the weakest.

Although Wei Xueshen has strange skills and can hide in the space, coming and going without a trace, but his attack power is the weakest among the gods, as long as he can't kill Feng Wuji with one move, Feng Wuji Ji can use him as a whetstone to keep sharpening himself.

And now, the head that Zhong Yue cut off was the most important head of Feng Wuji, and it was here that Patriarch Xiaomang was banned.

"If this is the case, don't I have a second sacrifice?"

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, showing a hint of a smile: "The city of nature is the first sacrifice, and Patriarch Xiaomang can only take the second place. I just don't know whether Feng Wuji devoured the cultivation of this godly spirit Mana. It should not be much, he can't digest much now, so it can only be stored in the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Mr. Zhong Shan, if you help me out of trouble..." Patriarch Xiaomang's spiritual power came intermittently.

"Where did Feng Wuji get the treasure that was able to suppress Patriarch Xiaomang and refine it in his own sea of ​​consciousness, so that this spirit of the gods and princes has no chance to escape."

Zhong Yue fell into deep thought, turning a deaf ear to Patriarch Xiaomang's cry for help: "Could it be the innate god who taught him the method of following words? There is a possibility! It is estimated that only such an existence can possess such extraordinary strength. "

The patriarch Xiaomang continued to seduce: "As long as you help me get out of trouble, I promise that my Xiaomang God Clan will never eat humans again. Not only that, I can also set rules with all clans so that your humans can get the same food as my gods and demons." The same status. From now on, your human race will no longer be the ration of all races..."

Zhong Yue raised his hand and stuffed Feng Wuji's head into his mysterious primordial realm, and the corners of his eyes trembled: "Ration? It's been a hundred thousand years, my human race has been the ration of gods and demons for a hundred thousand years, right? Seal your ten thousand races, let you also make rations!"

Feng Wuji couldn't say that he could not follow the heavy imprisonment, and finally threw Zhong Yue away. He went all the way to the west, crossed the snow mountains, galloped wildly, came to the sea, turned north again, and entered the dark area of ​​the Arctic. Only then did he relax. Take a breath.

"Defeated, still defeated."

There is still a huge divine vitality in his body, he cut off his head and regenerated, and a human head grew out of his back. He practiced so much that he was defeated today. Moreover, even Patriarch Xiaomang was taken away by him..."

After a while, his face returned to normal, and soon his mood returned to normal.

"Zhong Shan is indeed powerful. I underestimated him. I underestimated him this time, and I won't do it next time! I must take that head back, and take it back from him myself! The energy is enough for me to break through to Yuanshen Chunyang, what is lacking is experience and comprehension."

Feng Wuji held up his umbrella, stepped out of the darkness, and said in a low voice: "If I am afraid of Zhong Shan and hide here, I am afraid that I will never be able to cultivate Yuanshen Chunyang in this life. I must go out, continue to experience, challenge Those gods!"

Above the sea of ​​blood in the distance, nine lions fought desperately with the mighty blood god. The sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, and the mighty blood god appeared and disappeared, sometimes hiding in the space, sometimes hiding in the blood sea, no matter how the big lion attacked, he could never be able to Hurt him half a point.

And Shi Buyi has already gone all out, the nine brows split apart, revealing the nine King Ming Divine Eyes, cutting through the space, the power is terrifying.

The big lion's demon god Ming Wang Jue has been completed by Zhong Yue. The demon god Ming Wang Jue is famous for its powerful mana, qi and blood, and the completed Ming Wang Jue has no flaws.

Zhong Yue dug out Long Yue's eyes for him, and Long Yue's eyes were sun and moon double pupils that Zhong Yue had painstakingly cultivated with pure yang energy and pure yin energy.

Even so, Shi Buyi was also covered in wounds, and roared continuously, blasting the sea of ​​blood, but failed to leave any wounds on Wei Xueshen's body.

On the contrary, the sea of ​​blood enveloped him and turned into a huge blood-colored oven, trapping him in it and unable to escape.

This sea of ​​blood is evil, and the blood energy penetrated into his body, continuously refining his cultivation base, qi and blood, and blending it into the sea of ​​blood. The mighty blood god was elusive again, and kept sneaking up on him, which made him very embarrassed.

If things go on like this, Shi Buyi doesn't dare to say that he can escape. If his cultivation continues to decline, he may die in the sea of ​​blood and become a corpse in the sea of ​​blood.

"It would be nice if that guy Zhong Yue died, but he didn't die!"

Shi Buyi secretly groaned, Zhong Yue is not dead, so he can't run away. His current cultivation and strength are far better than before. If he wanted to escape, the Blood God would not be able to keep him, but he couldn't escape, otherwise Zhong Yue would get angry and let the Kun Clan eat his primordial spirit directly.

"Huh? This kid actually defeated Feng Wuji!"

Seeing Zhong Yue cut off Feng Wuji's head, Shi Buyi couldn't help being surprised and delighted. What surprised him was that Zhong Yue's fighting power was so amazing, he was able to do things that even the mighty blood god could not do, and Zhong Yue was delighted. Yue can finally come to help him face the mighty blood god.

He alone is not the opponent of the mighty blood god, if the two join forces, even if they lose, it is enough to protect themselves.

"What is this bastard doing?"

Seeing Zhong Yue standing there in a daze, Shi Buyi didn't have the slightest intention of coming to help, he couldn't help but was startled and angry, and blood spewed out in anger.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and the mighty Blood God emerged from the sea of ​​blood. He opened his mouth and sucked the blood he spewed into his mouth. He laughed and said, "It's really delicious blood. You are about to cultivate into Yuanshen and Pure Yang, right? I will follow you You can smell the demon god in your blood, you are only half a step away from Yuanshen Chunyang, you must be the best!"

Shi Buyi tried his best to resist, nine heads couldn't stop looking in Zhong Yue's direction, but seeing that Zhong Yue still had no intention of helping, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and was directly drank by the Blood God.

He had been seriously injured, partly because Qi Zhongyue didn't come to help, and partly because the injury was indeed serious.

"This bastard, does he really plan to let me fight against the mighty blood god alone, and break through to Yuanshen Chunyang? This bastard believes in my strength too much, right? I'm about to be beaten to death!"

Master is not easy to fight hard, but even if his eight-pole fierce soldiers cut the mighty blood god into pieces, the mighty blood god will still stand out from the sea of ​​blood, unscathed, continue to fight, and even remain at his peak.

Shi Buyi has indeed gained a lot of insights from this battle, but this god of the ghost and god clan can't be killed no matter how hard he fights, and he isn't even injured at all!

"How do you fight this?"

Shi Buyi suddenly roared nine times, shouting: "Master, Mr. Zhong, I can't hold on any longer!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yue raised his head and said with a smile, "Don't panic, I'm thinking about an important matter, please hold on for a while."

The sea of ​​blood set off a violent wind and waves, slamming Shi Buyi hard, Shi Bu Yi resisted with all his strength, but the mighty Blood God hid in the sea of ​​blood, took the opportunity to bombard his back, and then disappeared.

The next moment, the mighty blood god appeared at his feet again, pulling him into the sea of ​​blood. Shi Buyi was injured again and again, vomited blood again and again, broke through the sea of ​​blood, and shouted angrily: "How long do you want to think?"

Zhong Yue took out the copper lamp, unscrewed the lamp cover, and said with a smile: "I have already figured out a way to break the mighty blood god. Anyway, I will help you to subdue this ghost!"