Legend of the Green Ape

Chapter 142: Sacrifice

The location of the altar is relatively far away, and Huo Canhong can't see Yuan He in the palace. Her method can penetrate the lake, but in order to preside over the sacrifice, her mana can only be confined to the altar.

She said to herself: "I thought Wuhua Palace was a palace on a mountain. I didn't expect to have such a strange little enchantment. The depth of this lake is about the same as the Qingli Long River. When I first came down, it made me feel like I was back home. "

Bai Tianwei knew the secrets of the Wuhua Palace, and introduced her: "This is not a lake, but a Hengduan waterfall. The waterfall is the place where the ancestor of the flower stored treasures during his lifetime. Among the six halls, this is where the most treasures are. ."

"Hengduan Waterfall, how could it break?"

"Naturally, it was beaten. In order to protect the cave, Xiao Geng Niu, the mount of the flowerless ancestor, destroyed the demon body and the thieves together, and also shook the waterfall away!

Huo Canhong asked again, "Wuhua Palace is already open, when will it close?"

"It takes about ten days." Tian Wei said: "The stone men left behind by the predecessors of Meng are actually forbidden. Because of the lack of a residual stone between the eyebrows, there is a loophole in the prohibition. The decline occurs once every other Jiazi, and the decline period lasts for ten days."

"If the dream building stone is refinished into the stone man and the loopholes are filled, the Wuhua Palace will never be opened?"

"It stands to reason, but once the Dream Stone is back in place, we will no longer be able to enter the entrance to the Sui Xing Enchantment."

Speaking of this, the Dutian Ji Array above his head suddenly flashed, and another painting was condensed with blood.

Bai Tianwei smiled: "The sacrifice of this painting has been completed. Brother Yuan's actions are very fast."

She looked extremely excited, not knowing whether it was the roots and feet of her astrology ape clan that made her happy in the sacrifice, or the pleasure caused by the hatred of the Dongya Great Festival.

After a day of this, the sacrifices gathered more and more, but she was still not satisfied, because there were three hundred and sixty-five portraits, and so far only ten have accumulated. According to this rate, it will definitely not be complete in ten days.

When Yuan He floated here to check the situation of the sacrificial formation, she suggested: "The Palace of No Flower has been opened. In the first few days, the monks with weak cultivation will be cleared out. We cannot be dragged to the Hengpu Hall, otherwise it will be wasted. For the sacrifices of the other five halls, Brother Yuan, I suggest to open the sacrifices. This altar has a solid defense and cannot be attacked by masters! Even if the position is locked, we can withdraw and move!"

All sacrificial offerings must first be locked in their blood, so that their blood and soul after death will be taken into the portrait, which is also the reason for the formation of corpses.

The other five halls must also be fighting, and batches of treasure hunters are falling, but they cannot be sacrificed if they are not covered by the sacrificial array.

Yuan He looked at the number of blood paintings. There are only ten at present. The speed is indeed too slow. He nodded and said: "Then let's go! I'm here to protect the law for you. If there is a golden alchemy monk who kills it, we will immediately withdraw to the wine Shandian', this hall has the most monks during the training period, and sacrifices can be easily collected."

Jiushan Temple is the first temple without flowers, where the apes and monkeys made wine in the past years. The treasures left over are generally related to spirit wine, fruit stones, and fruit seeds.

When Tian Tian Wei saw him agree, she flicked her sleeves without saying anything to unlock the power of sacrifice and killing in the blood of the sky.

Outside the monkey mountain at this time, there are still groups of monks rushing to the palace.

In the clouds and mist on the lake, monks appear every four or five miles. Nanxin Tutuo is the only monk during the Qi training period. He just moved into the clouds, and suddenly felt tight in his flesh, as if being squeezed by something. The mana was suppressed without a trace, causing him to instantly lose his mobility, and he could not stop falling to the surface of the lake.

The moment he fell, he had actually lost his intelligence, his eyes were black and he was ignorant. His original body was majestic, but he was born with a sturdy waist, but it withered in an instant. The essence and blood wrapped in the spirit and disappeared in the body, and all of them were taken into the flowerless portrait.

Unfortunately, he became the first sacrifice to sacrifice.

The death is unclear.

There was a woman in a purple shirt nearby. She had an early stage of cultivation. She happened to see the death of Nanxin Tutuo. Subconsciously thought it was caused by the demon power of the lake, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, turned her head and rushed to the fog door hanging in the air. This is the entrance to the Sixth Hall of Wuhua.

It's a pity that before arriving at the fog gate, the mana suddenly became disorderly and out of control, and she fell to the lake with a scream. She was also unlucky. She just rolled out a big wave, like a tiger rushing to eat, biting her and killing her instantly in the lake.

With the opening of the sacrifice, an invisible deadly mana spreads in the Hengpu Hall, sweeping like a tsunami.

In the palace ruins at this moment, all the monks who strayed into the Qi training period collapsed and died one by one, turning into corpses.

The monks in the early stage of the mysterious birth were also hard to escape, and all their magic power was suppressed, and they became mortal bodies and became lambs to be slaughtered.

"Junior Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

The two companions walked in the corridor together, the ground was burning with spiritual fire, and their swords flew at low altitude. The yellow-faced youth on the left was explaining the treasures of a secret hall, and suddenly stopped, fell into the fire, ah, ah, miserable Called: "Brother Hu, my mana is not working well, and I can't stop the demon fire, you save me!" He jumped three feet high, and reached out to grab the flying sword.

Senior Brother Hu raised a few feet, and refused to allow him to reach him. He hummed and said, "You also have today. When you were in the sect, you had relatives with your teacher. In the past, you didn't have any respect for me. You deserve to die here! "

He was actually looking at the treasure bag of the yellow-faced youth and wanted to take it for himself. His cultivation base was a little higher than that of the yellow-faced youth. He sensed the slight agitation of mana, but was quickly suppressed by him, waiting for the yellow-faced youth. After being burned alive, he looked around suspiciously: "Strange, what kind of restriction is this that allowed him to wipe out his mana? Is there a demon spirit here? Forget it, since the danger is so great, I will leave Heng. Waterfall Hall, go to find spirit wine!"

A similar scene will be staged every few miles in the ruins.

There are eight barbarians in the east who are working together to besiege a wild repairer in the late stage of the mysterious fetus. They can kill this person by looking at it. As a result, the situation changes drastically. The mana of the six early barbarians is suppressed, and the two mid-stage also control their own methods The dissatisfaction of the weapon, this critical period of fighting, but it is dead.

Then Ye Xiu took a look and let out a loud roar: "God helps me too!"

Kill all the eight generals like cutting grass.

Within half an hour, Du Tianxue had already achieved fruitful results.

Thirty pictures of flowers without flowers are all clogged with blood shadows.

But Yuan He didn't have much joy. After the sacrifice began, his demon power poured into his spiritual ears, and he was listening to the movement within a hundred miles.

Two Jin Danian monks rushed into the lake from the palace ruins, and one said: "Who triggered the remnant blood-taking prohibition in Hengpu Hall?"

Another said: "It's also possible that someone is quietly holding a sacrifice! Wait until I cast a spell to try and see if you can find him out!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan He immediately waved to Tian Tian Wei and Huo Canhong: "Let's move!"

His purpose is to capture the sacrifice, not to fight fiercely with the Jindan cultivator, he will not stay here waiting for the trace to be revealed.

One sacrifice can collect 30 portraits, and when he visits the Six Halls, the Dutianxue Painting Array can be at least half done, and he is sure to complete it in one day.

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