Fifty kilometers west of Qianli Town is where the Demon Refining and Killing Tribulation was held. The second day after Liu Moyuan and Liu Moyi came to Qianli Town, the Demon Refining and Killing Tribulation Conference finally began.
It is necessary to hold sacrifices before the Demon Refinement and Killing Tribulation Conference, and I don't know when this method of sacrifice was passed down. For thousands of years, the major leaders of the Demon Dao have never violated it. A blood sacrifice is a sacrifice made with the blood of a living person.
At the beginning, the reason why Liu Moyuan brought Qi Huan was that he wanted to use Qi Huan as a sacrifice to make a good impression on the organizers of this conference, but he never thought that he was really stealing this time. The chicken will not eclipse the rice.
Hundreds of demon disciples who participated in the slaughter of demons watched helplessly as the living people were tied in the blood trough, watching their blood drain little by little, and the blood slowly flowed into a bottomless hole in the center of the altar. inside.
Because Mo Ye said the time had not come, Qi Huan could only sit in the cave and wait for Mo Ye's time. Suddenly, she found that there was a red "liquid" flowing out of those crystal stones. Qi Huan just wanted to walk over to see what happened, but was hugged back by Mo Ye.
"What is that?" Although his physical movement was blocked, Qi Huan still stuck his head out to understand the situation.
"Blood."
"Why is there blood?"
"Sacrificial offerings are taking place above." Mo Ye's explanation was very simple, and Qi Huan nodded calmly and accepted it. She thought that the sacrifice was nothing more than the blood of cattle and sheep, and she never thought that the sacrifice was using human blood.
Those blood "liquid" slowly flowed into the bone armor along the spar, the color "color" of the bone armor became more vivid, and the entire skeleton exuded a faint blush. Under Qi Huan's astonished gaze, the bone armor slowly turned into a set of blood-red "color" armor, exactly the same as that worn by the masked man in the mural.
Complicated textures flow on the armor, and those black textures flow slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a magic array that Qi Huan has never seen before. The formation has changed thousands of times, without a single repetition.
Not to mention how strong the defense of this bone armor is, the arrays above are enough to make people crazy. Qi Huan turned his head to look at Mo Ye's still calm face, why did he know that there was a bone armor here, and who was he
There were more and more questions in his heart, and before Qi Huan could speak, a terrifying aura that could make people collapse suddenly erupted from the bone armor. Qi Huan did not escape the erosion of this aura, and his bright eyes Instantly turned blood red, her brain seemed to be out of control at all, and she only wanted to kill.
Mo Ye, who had been by her side all the time, calmly patted Qi Huan on the back of the neck, causing her to fall silently into his arms. Except for Qi Huan, the other two creatures seemed to be adapting well. The little fox squatted on Mo Ye's shoulder and licked its claws, while the little silver snake slept peacefully on Qi Huan's arm.
That murderous aura was still being released continuously, the demon refining and killing tribulation had already begun, Mo Ye looked up at the top of the hole, the corners of his mouth rose, and a Can Nian smile that Qi Huan had never seen appeared on his face.
When he flipped his right hand, the golden bladeless sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed five clear blood holes in his body with his backhand. The red blood spurted out with a slight hint of gold, and gathered towards the bone armor like a living thing.
After his blood "liquid" was stained on the bone armor, the black "color" pattern on the bone armor gradually disappeared, and the golden "color" pattern replaced it. .
On the top of the cave, within the range shrouded in murderous aura, the hundreds of demon disciples who were fighting suddenly suddenly increased their strength by a level, as if they had taken a stimulant, and fought again. More people died in the fighting, and many died because they couldn't stand the murderous "suicide".
Seeing those disciples with blood-red eyes, trembling all over their bodies, and uncontrollable drooling out, the old demons present seemed to feel that something was wrong. Only Chiyi, who was presiding over the Demon Refining and Killing Tribulation Conference, still had a smile on his face, and didn't even blink his eyelids, and Yan Ji behind him didn't show any expression at all, as if he wouldn't care if the sky fell.
"Chiyi protector, isn't there something wrong?" One of the four major goalkeepers of the general gate, Tiantian General walked to Chiyi's side and asked cautiously. Although Jiangmen and Tianmomen are equally powerful, the forces of the two parties are different. Jiangmen has great wealth, while Tianmomen is powerful.
In the devil's way, people with big fists have weight, so this time the person who presides over the refining and killing the robbery is not the person from the door, but the person from the Tianmomen. It's just that everyone is very strange. It should be the conference hosted by the young master of Tianmomen, why did it change to Chiyi in the end.
Of course, even if they were in doubt, no one asked. Don't look at Chiyi's continuous smile. This person is definitely a smiling tiger who only eats people and doesn't blink. He is calculated by him and killed by his hands. Numbers, even those reclusive old devils are afraid of him.
Besides, there is also a Yan Wei with the same strength as him. This person is said to be the personal guard of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Together, the two magic cultivators in the middle stage of God Transformation can definitely kill a cultivator in the middle stage of tribulation, especially When these two people move their hands, it is absolutely lifeless. What are they afraid of fighting, they are afraid that the other party will lose their lives.
"Well, what are some of your thoughts?" Chiyi turned and asked the old demons who were also referees. Of course he knew something was wrong, but what did it have to do with him? Anyway, the person who died was not the Demon Sect of.
"It's better to pause first. It's better to ask the chief elder of the general sect to investigate and then have a test." The person who spoke was Yin Ying, the head of the Hehuan Sect. The elite disciples were still among them, Yin Ying didn't want the disciples that he finally cultivated to be finished like this.
The rest of the people also nodded. They are all elders or heads of the major sects of the Demon Dao. Naturally, they do not want their disciples to die here inexplicably.
"Since everyone agrees, let's bring them out first." Chiyi nodded and agreed with them, but he stayed still and had no plans to take action. Those few people exchanged glances, and they all made preparations to rescue the disciples in their sect first. As for the disciples of other sects, it can only be said that their lives are not good, and who said that their teachers did not come. In magic, everything is so realistic.
Little did they know that behind them, strange smiles appeared on the faces of Chi Yi and Yan Ji at the same time. This field composed of murderous aura is not something anyone wants to enter. With just these few people, how could it be possible to get out of the real demon realm