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Asura world, Doro blood arena, underground blood pool altar.

"His High Priest, that new Yasha is lazy again!"

"That guy has been here for more than ten days. But we never saw him sit on the altar well enough for a day!"

"Even if you do things, the Scarlet Altar is only shining with a minimum of spiritual light. Such behavior has never been seen in hundreds of years! The high priest must teach him a good lesson."

"Yes, yes, I saw him secretly sucking the crazy blood in the blood pool. This kind of guy is simply unforgivable! He should be melted and poured into the blood pool!"

In front of the golem in the underground blood pool Vimozhidara, a few small evil eyes were complaining to their evil-eyed high priest.

It was the big evil eye that grabbed the avatar of Yasha before and forced him to work.

These little evil eyes are exhausted every day, squeezing their lives and souls, and the newcomer is fishing everywhere with peace of mind.

They are naturally extremely imbalanced in their hearts, and when they are combined, they have the courage to sue to the high priest's side.

"Take this seriously! A **** Yaksha in a mere guilty way dares to be lazy under my hands! Hmph, I want him to know the fate of doing this!"

Daxieyan was not very satisfied with a foreigner doing things under his own hands, but he still paddling the water. How could this make the high priest not angry.

The size of the house, with only one layer of eyelids and large eyeballs covered by countless tentacles, with a group of small evil eyes, moved aggressively towards Fallen Blood Yasha.

On that bloodshot eyeball, there was an extremely dangerous light. You know, the eyes of the evil eye can really kill people.

"Your High Priest, look, it's still pretending to be there now."

After getting closer, these eyes saw Jiang Li's Yasha clone sitting on the altar.

After the soul was linked, the entire altar was exuding, a thin layer of **** light.

It's just that a little bit of light, compared with other altars, it's too far behind.

As other evil eyes said, the clone did not work hard.

"His Lord High Priest, you can see it too, this level of spiritual light is absolutely impossible to connect to the human world, he is just lazy!"

An evil eye does not forget to add oil and vinegar.

The big evil eye in charge of the blood pool altar, the countless tentacles on the eyelids twisted wildly, and there was a purple arc on it that started to flicker.

It can be seen that the high priest is really very angry.

"Yasha! Come down to me and let me drain your brain bit by bit!"

The sharp mental will pierced into the mind of the clone like a steel needle, ordering him to come down and accept the cruelest death.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting the altar, this evil-eyed high priest would have already smashed him into fly ash.

But at this moment, the light on the blood-colored altar suddenly skyrocketed. And above the altar, there appeared a slight light extending into the void, seeming to be connected to a distant place.

The evil eye's anger and attack stopped abruptly.

"This is... Is it connected?"

The house-sized eyes widened, showing shocked and confused eyes.

"Pretend to be a god! Didn't you hear when the high priest asked you to come down? Don't you think it's too late to pretend to be diligent now! Come down to me!"

The evil eye next to him didn't have such good eyesight, and he felt that the avatar of Yasha was still fooling around, and he stepped forward to try to pull this newcomer off the altar.

Just before his tentacles touched the side of the altar, a black light came and exploded on the spot, turning it into a puddle of sewage, and splashing it on the ground.

That was the evil-eyed high priest, the evil killing light radiating from the big eyeball of Kazilan. Their race can really kill people with their eyes.

"No one is allowed to disturb him! If the connection to the altar is interrupted, I will put your souls in a blood pot and boil them for ten thousand years!"

"It's been a long time since Duoluo's blood pool hasn't been linked to the altar of the human world, finally... is it finally going to succeed again!"

This kind of split spirit, and then thrown into the Kyushu Continent through the altar, consumes a lot of money and consumes an evil eye every few months. Not to mention, the success rate is very low.

We must know how vast the area of ​​the Kyushu continent is. In addition to land, there are large areas of endless oceans.

Throwing a spiritual shard in this way is equivalent to throwing a random stone to the mainland of Kyushu. Wherever it can fall depends on luck.

More than ninety-nine percent of the spiritual fragments will fall into the wilderness and oceans, unable to be discovered by intelligent creatures, until the spiritual energy is dissipated, and no one cares for nothing.

Even if it was lucky, it happened to fall on the human gathering place, and it was discovered just before the energy was exhausted.

They have to use their mental power to appease humans in a very short period of time, persuade them to swallow themselves into their abdomen, at the expense of life, to prolong the existence of mental fragments.

Don't eat the things you picked up. This is basic common sense, and you can imagine how difficult it is for such a step.

And even if I was lucky enough to meet a silly hat, I did what they said. The life of a mortal can probably sustain the mental fragments for about ten days.

During these ten days, they had to act in a low-key manner to avoid being put on a piece of exorcism paper by the local Taoist priests.

In addition, they had to establish a folk cult within these ten days to spread the method of asura blood sacrifice.

In the end, how should the few mortals who have been spread buy spiritual materials that they have never seen in their entire lives, and build altars that mortals are simply unable to build. This is another huge problem.

Every step here can reduce the hope of success to less than one percent of the original.

Therefore, although there are a lot of blood pools like Ashura Realm, and there are also a large number of monsters working tirelessly, there are very few successful cases.

But this **** Yasha had just arrived for more than ten days, but he actually advanced the progress to the stage of binding the altar.

Not only did he confuse humans, but he also managed to build a blood sacrifice altar on the other side.

Whether it is luck or strength, this makes him very pleased. Because he hasn't reported the results for too long, if he doesn't succeed, it may be swallowed by Lord Vimojdara.

In contrast to the excitement of the big evil eye, Jiang Li didn't actually spend any effort at all to get the idol in contact with the blood pond altar.

The Thousand Hands Statue and Fallen Blood Yasha were originally his clones.

Using Jiang Li's spiritual world as a springboard, communication between the two parties is as simple as handing a stone from the left hand to the right hand.

The most difficult thing with the lowest probability was not a problem at all in the face of the intercommunicating clones of Jiang and Li.

A call is made from here, and then picked up there, the second step is to link the altar, and it is complete.

"Good job, well done! Don't stop and listen to me."

"Hurry up for the blood sacrifice. After completing a blood sacrifice, the channels on both sides can be completely established! After success, I will give you a sinful heart! Keep your breath and work hard!"

"Idiot, what are you doing in a daze, go and open the blood pool channel!"

The High Priest Evil Eye's attitude towards the avatar of Yaksha was obviously different from that of other subordinates. One tentacle flew a small Evil Eye, ordered it to the edge of the blood pool, and opened a gate.

Suddenly a rush of crazy blood flowed down the ditch on the ground.

A high concentration of crazy blood flows down the altar.

A red light immediately appeared from the blood-colored altar, following the thin line in the air, rushing towards the unknown direction.

On the mainland of Kyushu, Jiang Li was in the burial coffin, and just after completing the communication, he felt the movement of the evil eye on the other side.

"It's kind of anxious, but that's the way it is."

"Huh, really generous!"

Before the passages on both sides were opened, the rush of blood had already glowed on the Thousand Hands Statue.

To open up the blood sacrifice channel, both parties need to offer sacrifices, but the quantity and quality of sacrifices do not necessarily have to be equal.

On the side of Duoruo's Blood Pond, he was rich enough to bear 90% of the blood sacrifice share, and Jiang Li only needed to pay the last achievement.

As for the sacrifice, there is no need for Jiang Li to kill again.

In his burial coffin, the corpse was almost ten meters thick.

Just taking out some fresh corpses from the inside, plus the human blood left over from the last advanced coffin, easily met the blood sacrifice needs.

The sacrifice here decayed in front of the Thousand Hands Statue, and its internal energy also turned into red light, which sank into the mouth and nose of the idol, and collided with the red light coming from the Asura realm. It hits it off, and directly connects and builds a virtual bridge.

The Thousand Hands Statue and the blood pool of Doro are bound together.

Although it has not been possible to directly open the gap in space, through this idol and altar, it has been able to communicate with each other without barriers and can transmit some pure energy to each other while consuming a certain amount of energy.

As the number of blood sacrifices continues to accumulate, this passage will become more stable and wider. Slowly, you can pass the real thing, pass the living thing, and finally, meet the conditions for opening the space channel.

"Good job! Good job! I want to reward you! Xiaoyasha, you will be my deputy from now on!"

When the Evil Eye High Priest saw that the two sides were bound, he was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the promotion of Yasha clone.

It really didn't expect that this Yasha would have such good luck, who was it that picked up his soul fragments in the human world?

It is incredible to be able to not only successfully build an altar in such a short period of time, but also directly launch a blood sacrifice of this scale!

The tentacles of the Evil Eye High Priest rolled, and the avatar of Yasha was rolled down from the altar.

Then he floated up to the altar, and connected to the altar with a move of spirit.

"Huh? Why is there a **** on the other side?"

The Evil Eye High Priest found out that the situation on the other side was wrong when he sensed it, and turned his head to look at the avatar of Yasha.

The authority of idols is higher than that of altars, so when they confuse humans, there has never been a precedent for humans to build idols.

Jiang Li naturally had already figured out the reason for this.

"Making a sacrifice to the lord, the man who picked up the villain's spiritual fragments opposite is the lord of a mortal city."

"The villain told them that Lord Vimojdara is a true **** and can bestow eternal life on them. Only then can they be convinced."

"But the city lord believes that only the altar is not enough to show the stalwartness of the adults. It is necessary to build idols for the adults. The villains are afraid to refuse to arouse their suspicion. This can only teach them how to build idols."

"That's it, that's all, anyway, it is a group of stupid mortals who can't beat the storm even by measuring them."

The high priest did not have too much doubt, and directly projected his spirit onto the idol here through the altar.

Suddenly, the voices of adoration from all the people flowed into his spirit continuously. Even as strong as him, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

It's really a human city, and the mortal being bewitched is so pious.

No wonder it was possible to build a **** statue and initiate a blood sacrifice in such a short period of time.

That Yasha is really a capable guy.

In the mind of the High Priest of Evil Eye, there was already a scene in which the city lord made a sacrifice to the people in order to seek eternal life.

To be able to limp a whole city with only bewitching words, this must be at least ten Hannibal-level psychologists.

However, can only one sound be heard?

All, it's really a low-end idol. It can't even share the five senses. A mere mere mortal can only do this step.

The high priest is also a vigilant evil eye. He stayed on the altar and listened for a while. The voices of those prayers and petitions were never cut off. The content was very different, but the voices were not very different. There were really dozens of them. Thousands of people worship here as if they were gods.

Basically, it can be ruled out that the cultivators of the world are making ghosts.

Since he is not a monk, his vigilance immediately relaxes by 90%.

But in fact, the voices he heard were nothing more than tens of thousands of years of petitions made by the people to the statue of Avalokitesvara. After being slightly modified by the clone of the statue, the illusion created by his spirit was passed on to him.

Don't just listen to it for a while, he can listen to these petitions for a year without repetition.

The avatar of the Thousand Hands Statue isolated the other party's probing spirit, and only allowed it to hear these petitions. In his opinion, he naturally felt that the quality of this idol was inferior, but things made from a mortal city were at this level.

The Evil Eye High Priest came down from the altar with a smile, and a large number of blood-colored crystals and a beating black heart were transformed out of thin air, dragged with mental force, and piled into the hands of the avatar of Yasha.

Although I don't know, the texture of good things can be seen at a glance.

"After eating these things, I will work hard under my hands in the future."

"You are solely responsible for the blood sacrifice on this altar. Talk to them if you need it."

"After the blood sacrifice channel is widened, just give them what they want, lifespan, strength, desire, and use these to continue to confuse them to strengthen the idol."

"As long as you don't get discovered by those monks, you will be able to open the passage to the other side soon! Hahaha! I have to confess my good wishes to Lord Vimojdara!"

The Evil Eye High Priest floated away with eyes full of smiles, leaving only a group of Evil Eyes flattering and flattering against the avatars of Yasha.

Those evil eyes that had originally accused him of being black were frightened, and gave out tears of their spiritual crystal evil eyes, in order to ask Lord Yasha for forgiveness.

Seeing the crossing here, no suspicion was aroused. On the mainland of Kyushu, Jiang Li also breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed a wise choice to use the statue of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands as the main material of the statue.

Otherwise, if he played and wrangled on the other side, after the big evil eye discovered that he was a monk, he would definitely do everything possible to make himself drink the crazy blood of the problem.

Fortunately, there is a avatar of Yaksha as an undercover agent, knowing in advance, all the processes of their killing pig pan, this can prescribe the right medicine.

Just tell them that they are a mortal city, and they can label themselves harmless and valuable.

In a mortal city, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is ignorant and deceptive, but with a certain level of execution ability, it is their best goal to confuse.

In this way, Duo Luo Blood Arena will have enough expectations for this "big fish", and will release heavy bait for a long time, and Jiang Li will be able to arbitrage to the greatest extent the benefits.

Now the channels on both sides are connected, but the channels are still very small and can only transmit energy.

In order to widen the blood sacrifice channel as soon as possible, the Ashura Realm is constantly turning the crazy blood in the blood pool into pure energy to sacrifice.

After receiving these pure blood energy at the Thousand Hands God Statue, it is growing rapidly.

The **** clone itself has a very good foundation. If this continues, in time, it may become Jiang Li's strongest clone.

Um?

At this moment, two drops of blood and tears suddenly leaked from the opened eyes of the Thousand Hands Statue, and they slid down along the face of Jiang Li Jiucheng's acquaintance.