Gods, Demons and Emperors

If there is anyone you least want to encounter on the battlefield, it must be mercenaries!

These people want money rather than their lives, and they will not miss any opportunity to make military achievements.

At the same time, they are powerful and experienced, and they are basically no match for monks of the same level!

"Prepare to fight to the death!" she shouted.

Wang Shanshan and others also became nervous when they saw the coming menace. This time they did not have Fang Chen to protect them. This battle would be difficult and they might even be buried in the desert!

The leader of the mercenaries is an old black man with the head and body of a bull! At this moment, the eight people were staring at Wang Shanshan excitedly!

"Eight people! Looking at the decorations of three of them, I'm afraid they are not ordinary people! Hehe! This time we made a lot of money!"

He waved the three-edged sword in his hand and roared angrily: "Brothers! Behead the men! Rape the women first and then kill them!"

"yes!"

Everyone in the back was excited, and a series of Taoist texts appeared behind them! This is because he plans to do his best as soon as possible and not give Wang Shanshan and the others any chance to resist!

At the same time, they divided into three groups and gathered from the left and right! Lock its retreat!

Seeing this scene, Ding Fangjun's face turned pale! I wanted to use Wang Shanshan and the others as bait to find an opportunity to escape!

But looking at the opponent's formation, he doesn't intend to give them a chance!

"It's over."

This time, even the experienced woman could not see any hope of survival.

Bang!

But right now! Suddenly the space was distorted! Immediately afterwards, the mercenaries and others stopped in place as if they were frozen!

The next moment something clicked! They instantly turned into a pool of blood on the desert, as if they were hit by thousands of pounds!

And that location dropped by a hundred feet! This strange scene made Wang Shanshan and others stunned!

"Yeah, I accidentally killed them all."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the void.

Only then did everyone notice that there was another person above the void! The man stood above the clouds without showing his face!

But just one look at it made them feel frightened! Can't move!

"Wishen."

Ding Fangjun's eyes were full of fear!

She once saw the mighty power of Wushen Realm flash past from a distance! She still clearly remembers the fear that came from her soul!

There must be a powerful person in the realm of enlightenment among the clouds!

"Hello."

The man spoke and asked, "Do you know where Fang Chen is?"

Are you here for Fang Chen?

Ding Fangjun and others were even more frightened.

Wang Shanshan’s heart tightened! The God-Enlightening Realm master who is running towards Fang Chen now will definitely not do anything good!

She wants to say she doesn’t know! But Lu Xing shouted out of fear: "He is in Qinglan Qianshan! It has nothing to do with us at all!"

Hearing the other party tell the truth, Wang Shanshan felt as if the sky had fallen.

Finished

Qinglan Qianshan, the entrance to the main altar, in front of the closed blood gate.

The monks gathered here, about three thousand people.

However, their abilities were basically the same as Wendao and Zhou Yuan. At this moment, each of them had a face on their shoulders, looking at the blood-stained door in front of them as if they had eaten flies.

The reason for this is that they are all monks who were chosen to enter the main altar.

"What bad luck! I got picked!"

"Oh, I'm afraid it's going to end this time. Even if I don't die, I'll have to shed my skin."

“I don’t know how strong the evil spirit inside is?”

"I heard that a person was carried out before. When he went in, he was at the first level of the Dao Realm, and when he came out, he was at the seventh level of the Zhouyuan Realm!"

"This is lucky. There is an unlucky guy who went crazy. His dantian was shattered, his cultivation was completely ruined, and he was thrown directly into the blood pool."

In the past year or so, the number of souls who died in the altar is unknown, but it is definitely over ten million.

Even though most of them are not monks, they are still an astonishing number.

With so many creatures dying in the same place and being sacrificed with blood, it is self-evident how strong the resentment is.

If a congenital and acquired cultivator enters it, he will definitely go crazy in less than three days.

Only Zhou Yuanwen was barely able to resist, but those with weak Taoist hearts would also be greatly affected.

As they said, it can at least affect the Taoist mind and lead to a regression in cultivation.

In severe cases, the body becomes possessed by evil spirits, the Dantian is shattered, the muscles and veins are severed, and the body becomes a blood sacrifice.

In a corner of the crowd, Fang Chen and Mengyao, who were disguised as A Luo, were also among them.

The two people's expressions were naturally ugly, but their hearts were full of joy.

Sure enough, the other party would send extra manpower to ensure the most important main altar.

Although they are all low-level monks, they are still good as alarm bells.

Moreover, the altar also needs more monk sacrifices. Although it cannot be done openly and directly, if it is abolished, there will be no scruples.

Just as they were discussing, the bloody door opened wide!

Suddenly, a strong and extremely bloody smell rushed out from it! The sky is blood red!

Many people even saw vaguely human figures flickering in the blood, each of them ferocious and wailing miserably.

Fang Chen naturally noticed this scene. Even the Hundred Thousand Soul Flags in the body cave were slightly agitated, and even the World Tree of Reincarnation was the same.

It can sense that there are many souls that have turned into ghosts inside.

Even they were like this, and the others looked even more embarrassed, all of them unconsciously using their mental powers to resist.

But there are also people who have weak hearts and are frightened so much that they fall to the ground and tremble.

The people around looked at the fallen people with pity, fearing that people like them would only become blood sacrifices.

Several master-level monks walked out of the main altar, led by a man from the Ten Thousand Bones Tribe.

He glanced at the whole place and said calmly: "Are all the people here?"

A monk from the lower realm who was at the peak of the spiritual realm stepped forward and said respectfully: "Report to Senior Dai, except for more than 30 people who escaped and were killed, everyone else has arrived."

The monk named Dai nodded slightly and waved his hand, saying: "Come in."

After that, he turned and walked towards the door.

The crowd was unwilling and dared not stay. The report just now was telling them that even if they escaped, it would be a dead end.

They followed each other into the blood gate, and suddenly a monstrous evil spirit surged! It was so dense that it even formed a black mist.

If ordinary people were like this, they would really be pitch dark.

Such a scene also frightened those with more unstable Tao hearts.

Before everyone entered, someone couldn't help but roared: "I can't do it! I will go crazy in there! I don't want to go in! I don't want to go in!"

He shouted hysterically! He ran to the outside!

"I can't take it anymore! I really can't stand it! Spare my life!"

After one person, the second one followed, and some people couldn't hold on and ran outside!

Then the third, the fourth, and more than a dozen people ran out of the door. They really couldn't stand it.

"Hmph!"

Dai snorted coldly, and the master guarding the door didn't hesitate at all and clawed directly!

The first person to run away was instantly pierced through the chest by him, and fell to the ground!

The evil spirits all around suddenly surged! It was like a zombie seeing fresh flesh and blood.