Smoke disperses.

Chai Daoist's body was shattered like mud, and it was horrible to see.

Su Yi seemed to have expected this.

He didn't do anything, his figure flashed and followed.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, that ray of blood swept into an ancient well deep in the courtyard.

Su Yi came to the ancient well, and his divine sense suddenly penetrated into it. In just a moment, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong with this guy."

While thinking about it, Su Yi swept into the ancient well.

In the extreme distance, Yuan Heng woke up from the shock, and couldn't help showing a touch of shame.

Before, he planned to deal with the ghosts hidden in the pine and cypress trees while Su Yi started.

I didn't think about it, but just lost my mind...

"This must not happen again next time, otherwise, the master must be disappointed with me."

Yuan Heng gritted his teeth secretly.

"Escape, everyone!"

"It's terrifying, it's clearly a very powerful monk, a fairy-like existence."

"Walk!"

There was a panicked and sharp ghost scream, and I saw the ghost fog raging on the canopy of the pine and cypress trees, and many shadows swept out and fled into the distance.

"Humph!"

Yuan Heng snorted coldly and flickered.

Boom!

In the courtyard, a behemoth suddenly appeared, straight like a huge mountain, emitting a monstrous demonic energy.

Its limbs are like iron pillars, and the tortoise shells have a range of dozens of feet, flowing with dazzling golden light.

It is Yuan Heng's body, a huge golden eagle.

"Roar~~~"

Yuan Heng raised his head and roared, and the monstrous golden divine brilliance spread like a tide, illuminating the world.

"Damn it, that guy is a wise old turtle!"

"No!"

None survived.

Yuan Heng shook his huge head like a house, and with a flick of the huge figure, he instantly regained the appearance of the cloth-robed boy.

However, this mountain temple has completely collapsed and turned into ruins, and even the pine and cypress trees have been destroyed.

From a distance, it looks like it has been leveled.

Yuan Heng did not delay, turned around and swept towards the ancient well in the distance.

In the center of the cave is a round dojo in the shape of a gossip.

Around the dojo, thirty-six **** array flags were planted.

In front of only one of the flags, there was only one boy.

These children, male and female, the oldest are only six or seven years old, and the youngest are only three or four years old.

Some of them were already in a coma;

A blood-robed boy stood on the dojo, turning a blind eye to the cries of the virgins.

In front of him, is an altar made of white bones, on which a black **** statue is enshrined.

It was a nine-headed bird, with its wings folded and its legs standing proudly.

The blood-robed youth held a formation flag in both hands, and looked at the nine-headed bird **** statue with reverence and reverence, and there was a fervent admiration between his brows.

Suddenly, a ray of blood swept over and came to the dojo,

Suddenly transformed into the appearance of Chai Daoist.

"Ancestor, how did you become like this?"

The blood-robed boy was shocked. He saw at a glance that Daoist Chai's body was destroyed, and only one soul remained. He was seriously injured!

"Don't talk nonsense, go and watch!"

The Chai Daoist grabbed the array plate in the hands of the blood-robed boy, strode forward, and came to the altar, uttering a series of obscure and strange syllables.

Om~

Seeing the nine-headed bird statue on the altar, it trembled slightly.

Then with a bang, the idol exploded, the nearby void suddenly dented, and the blood flowed, turning into a strange **** vortex.

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, an ethereal and majestic voice came out: "What is disturbing this seat's cleaning?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, with a hint of enchanting power.

Chai Daoist fell to his knees with a thud, trembling:

"Reporting to the lord, this time the sacrifices are ready, but when the subordinates were collecting the sacrifices, they were hit by a very terrifying opponent, and now they are facing extinction, and ask the lord to take action , help your subordinates to destroy the enemy!"

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, the majestic voice said: "Oh, I would like to see, which blind ants dare to hurt the envoys under my command. Present it, and later this seat will take action to resolve the calamity for you."

"Yes!"

Chai Dao was ecstatic.

Only, the voice fell, but there was no response.

"Huh?"

The Daoist Chai turned his head, and immediately saw in horror that, at some point, that young man in a green robe was already standing not far from the dojo.

Under his feet, the corpse of the blood-robed boy lay out, and was killed silently long ago.

"You..."

Chai Daoist was furious and subconsciously urged the array in his hand.

Boom!

The thirty-six blood-colored array flags scattered around the dojo suddenly glowed, and a blood-colored mist emerged.

Blood Wraith Formation!

A powerful blood sacrifice formation, it took three years of hard work by Daoist Chai to refine it successfully.

Originally, the Chai Daoist planned to use the power of this formation to refine the blood of those virgins and condense a "Blood Infant Soul Pill" after the sacrifice.

But now, he doesn't care.

The Daoist Chai gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "My friend, there is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you come, kill!"

Boom!

The blood-colored mist rolled over, like a blood-colored dragon turning over and covering Su Yi.

"How can a small trick of worms be worth a blow?"

Su Yi smiled and waved his sleeve robe.

Boom!

The thirty-six blood-colored array flags around the dojo were cut off.

At the same time, the blood-colored smog seemed to have lost its strength and support, it dissipated in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Chai Daoist's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

But now, it was broken so easily!

Suddenly, Daoist Chai scurried, knelt down again with a thud, and screamed at the blood-colored vortex:

"Please also ask the gods to show their spirits and kill this person!"

Su Yi ignored Daoist Chai and walked towards the **** vortex suspended in the center of the dojo

Go.

He looked a little strange and said, "How do I feel, this scene is a little familiar."

Chai Daoren with a hideous face, hissed: "Familiar? You ruined the great event of offering sacrifices to the Lord God, just wait to die!"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, looked into the depths of the blood-colored vortex, and tentatively asked, "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion?"

The blood-colored vortex violently tossed for a while, and then, that ethereal and majestic voice sounded: "Are you...that kid surnamed Su?"

The cold and indifferent voice has a hint of surprise.

"Ha, no wonder I feel a bit familiar with the scene of the blood sacrifice in front of me. It turns out that you are a worthless evil beast."

Su Yi laughed.

At the bottom of the Dacang River, in the "Nine Songs Ghost Town" belonging to the Wuhuan Shuijun, Su Yi saw a sacrifice ceremony.

The object of sacrifice is the guy known as the "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion".

Su Yi clearly remembers that at that time, he also made provocative words, deliberately provoked the other party, and tried to force the other party to reveal his true body.

But in the end, the Great Compassion God did not appear.

This also led Su Yi at the time to infer that this "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion" simply did not have the ability to cross the barrier of time and space and reveal his true body.

However, Su Yi did not expect that he would see each other again in the belly of Fuxianling Mountain in Daliang Kingdom.

"A worthless beast?"

How could he have thought that Su Yi dared to slander and slander each other so much?

How is this blasphemous?

"Sure enough, you little bastard!"

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, the majestic voice of the Great Compassion Divine Sovereign was full of rage, with a faint smell of exasperation.

Su Yi smiled disapprovingly, and said with great interest, "It's been half a year, now you have the power from across the border?"

In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, there was a moment of silence.

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "Even if the real body can't come, he should have the power to span time and space and show his power, right?"

Another silence.

These subtle and abnormal scenes made Daoist Chai on the ground almost dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

The existence of the Great Compassion God Monarch, how could he tolerate being provoked again and again by such a young monk?

No!

In the distance from the dojo, Yuan Heng had already arrived, and he also saw this scene, and his heart was also churning.

He has already seen that Su Yi seems to have dealt with the "Sacred Lord of Great Compassion" at the other end of the **** vortex, and he still has the upper hand!

Behind them, they are all instructed by you, a worthless evil beast."

Su Yi shook his head, his words were three-pointed with contempt, three-pointed with contempt, and a little bit of disappointment.

Wow~

The blood-colored vortex violently churned.

Following, the majestic voice of the Great Compassion Divine Monarch sounded hysterically: "The surname is Su! Are you **** finished?!"

He seemed to be completely furious, furious, furious, and immediately began to curse.

"If I hadn't been trapped in the blood hole of the borer, I would have killed you @#%"

A series of swear words sprayed out from the depths of the blood-colored vortex like a nozzle.

ps: Thank you, Brother Pengcheng, for another Alliance Leader Award!