Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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On this day, the trumpets of the Black Lotus Sect sounded from Jing'an Mountain, and gradually spread to this land.

The catastrophe is approaching, the sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon have no light, the black lotus is present, and the slogan that the Great Harmony is coming, also resounded from this moment.

Since he chose a high profile, it is impossible for Wu Ping to do sneaky things.

The world here is much more chaotic than he thought. There are many dynasties, dynasties, fortune dynasties, and immortal dynasties.

Then the conflicts between these countries will definitely be resolved by war.

And the first to be hurt is the common people.

Yu'an City.

Thousands of miles away from Jing'an Mountain.

It is also one of the largest and most prosperous cities nearby.

But prosperity is also regional.

The wine and meat of the wealthy families in the inner city stinks, singing and dancing make peace.

There are starved bones on the outer city road, and Yizi eats each other.

Not every place has strict rules like the Seven Blood Sect, and those who don't abide by them will be killed.

Not every great power has the same consciousness as the thirteen ancestors of the Seven Blood Sect.

The so-called Minzhi Ming Ointment.

These two things have to be scraped off.

The people below farm and work, and the families above search for it. If you go down one level at a time, you will get countless money every year. The world is so big that money and food are easy to exchange.

Doesn't this become 08 resources?

It is supplied to those powerful practitioners above to practice.

If it was the top Xian Dynasty, it might be better, after all, where is the identity.

But these dynasties and dynasties in the future, generally get people and live, that is not the life of people.

In addition, Xian Chao acquiesced in the appearance of God.

This has led to all kinds of ghosts and ghosts running around in this world.

This is not.

At this time, outside Yu'an City, an annual large-scale worship activity is being held.

Countless livestock, even virgins, money, and spiritual stones were pressed onto the huge blood-stained altar.

How many onlookers below wept silently.

Because the animals on the altar were raised by the people of these families, and the virgins on the altar were the sons and daughters of these poor families.

When they are sad, their eyes will always look at the dozens of cauldrons with a diameter of tens of meters beside them.

The sound of gurgling kept coming.

Along with the aroma of meat, the aroma of rice permeates the world.

Sadness and appetite have nothing to do with each other.

With the sound of gongs and drums on the stage.

"The sacrifice begins!"

"Goddess Blessing!!!"

Dressed coolly, the young girl with a large area of ​​bare skin swayed step by step to the edge of the altar where all the people below could see.

The white jade bottle is held horizontally in the hand, and willow branches are inserted vertically.

Contaminated with rain and dew lightly tossed.

Countless sweet rains fell from the sky to wash the people.

In an instant, he fell to his knees.

All kinds of pots and pans were taken out to catch the rain from the sky.

Impatiently put it into the mouth, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

The so-called goddess, condescending, looked down at the crowd below with a calm face.

"A group of mortals."

She read casually, the proof of money back.

I heard someone shouting again.

"Sacrificing virgins and boys, please get the Mother Goddess!!!"

The rain in the sky stopped.

The people below got up and looked at the stage.

The crying children were caught up like chickens and dogs, and the butchers with big arms and waists were holding sharp knives and their faces were flat.

Everyone knew what was going to happen next.

But most people are eagerly waiting.

Because after the virgins and boys sacrificed, they distributed meat porridge.

Only the biological parents of these children hid in the crowd and quietly wiped their tears.

"Er Gou his mother, what are you crying for? Er Gou is going to serve Mother Jiang, you should be happy."

"That's right, you should be happy, if you are taken by the mother-in-law, maybe you can become the daughter of the gods and gods, and then you can follow suit.

"Then thank you Goddess, but you can only become a Goddess if you are favored by the concubine mother."

The woman who was persuaded showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's okay, I'm happy.

They will never mention that this so-called goddess is actually the daughter of the lord of Yu'an City.

If she were to change her identity, she is the daughter of an ordinary family, you can see if she can still become a goddess.

The butcher on the stage held up his butcher knife.

The crying child turned pale with fright.

The sharp knife that has been stained with the blood of countless virgins is about to fall.

The sky and the earth suddenly flickered several times.

A strange feeling of bleak and dead silence permeated the world.

Several monks on the altar, together with the goddess, stood up and shouted at the sky.

"Which fellow daoist passed by here and disturbed me in Yu'an City to worship the gods!!?"

The sky and the surrounding scenery are still flickering.

A distant voice came from the sky.

"The catastrophe is coming, the sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon have no light, the black lotus is here, and the Great Harmony is coming, welcome the Holy Lord of the black lotus!!!"

The horn sounded, which was filled with a sense of prosperity.

Those people who heard the sound of the horn knelt down towards the sky and shouted in unison: "Welcome Holy Lord Black Lotus.

"Get up, get up, don't kneel, get up for me!!!"

This move seemed to have stepped on the saint's tail.

She couldn't calm down.

He shouted angrily: "Untouchables, all untouchables, get up for me!!!"

But talking is not as useful as casting spells. These kneeling people seem to have rooted their knees on the ground, and they seem to have not heard her at all.

There was no intention of getting up.

One by one, Chaos shouted frantically: "Congratulations to the Holy Master of the Black Lotus... Welcome to the Holy Master of the Black Lotus..."

"Hmph!! Playing tricks!!"

The calamity cultivator next to the goddess took off into the sky.

In an instant, he fell down again.

But there are more people around.

Taking a closer look, the leader was Gong Wenji who had already become the emperor of the Manghuang Continent.

That's right, if it wasn't for his ancestors to get Gong Wenji here, Wu Ping would have come to Yu'an City a long time ago.

Gong Wen 423 and his brain are clever, his thoughts are not slippery, and his realm is not bad.

Of course Wu Ping has to use it. Does he have to come in person for negotiating matters and issuing orders?

That's too cheap.

Gong Wenji is the best choice.

When he knew he was going to do something for Wu Ping.

emperor?

Be a feather king!

Come back when you are free!

After Wu Ping told him some things, Gong Wenji immediately promised that Wu Ping would definitely do it clearly.

"Small calamity, should you offend the gods?"

Gong Wenji's hand pinched the man's head and instantly killed him.

Look at the sky again.

Those two lotus platforms appeared at some unknown time, stagnant in the sky, and the two figures on them sat upright like god kings and looked down.

Cold and indifferent.

This is the high.

The previous Goddess, like Dong Shi imitating her, made people laugh no matter her actions or temperament.

The black magic circle spread all over the sky, and the terrifying suppressing force fell instantly. Except for Gong Wenji and others on the altar, none of them could stand up.

"You... this is offending the mother-in-law..."

The goddess was still struggling and said.

Of course, Wu Ping deliberately relieved her of the pressure.

Dead people, of course, are worth dying for.

"Then call your concubine mother out to have a look."

Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets. .