My Private Marvel System

"Old bones, this is a taboo method. Once the corpse emperor requested from the corpse demon sky cannot be suppressed, the consequences will be disastrous. I am afraid that you and I will have to be buried here. Is this the only way" the blue shirt youth said. Strong fear.

"Only so, but please rest assured, Young Master. The Patriarch will temporarily hand over the "Blood Talisman" to the old slave for safekeeping before leaving to prevent sudden changes. With this thing, the old slave is 90% sure." The old man in Mai, who knew that using this taboo method would bring him great harm, spread the word.

After hearing this, the blue-shirted youth immediately showed ecstasy on his face, and at the same time there was a vague displeasure. Although it was well hidden, the old man in Mai did not know where he was well-versed in human affairs, but he didn't say anything. Only with a wave of the big sleeve, a **** seal about half the size of a palm, full of blood shining brightly, and densely engraved with small handwritings, was presented.

The blood talisman of the dead body, these four words can be said to be a discoloration of everyone's talk more than 100,000 years ago, and they are also the culprit of that shocking catastrophe. However, this corpse blood talisman is obviously not a real thing, but an imitation. Although its power is far inferior to the evil creature, it should not be underestimated.

At the next moment, a terrifying scene appeared. The old man Mai had a right hand, and his gray nails suddenly grew longer. They didn't stop until more than a foot, looking like a monster, hideous and terrifying. Afterwards, he pierced his chest with demon-like nails and took out a beating scarlet heart in the splash of blood. Ancient spells sang from his mouth, resounding through the world, "With my spirit The spirit of the corpse master, the **** of the corpse master with my god, the spirit and the essence are attached, the gods and the gods are dependent, the door of the corpse demon sky, open"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun. The screams filled the sky, and a huge portal with pitch black and nearly three feet in length and width suddenly descended in the air. It was engraved with pictures of flies-sized corpses, and from the open door, there was a constant mournful wailing, and even the creepy clicks made by some evil creature when chewing on bones could be faintly heard. The sound. The end is terrifying.

What is particularly strange is that the patterns on the door seem to be living creatures, each of them is rotten, or only half of the body, or the hollowed out corpses inside are constantly gnawing on the surrounding corpses, extremely disgusting. . From a distance, the entire portal seemed to be formed by countless wriggling maggots. Even those who are a little bit courageous, when they see this scene of the **** of Seng Luo, I am afraid that they will be frightened to the bottom of the heart.

Moreover, a wave of violent suction is surging from this portal that is omnipresent with evil aura. In the depths of the portal, it is as if there is a world-wide evil creature that wants to swallow everything in the world.

At the same time, the Mai Yi old man on the ground is also undergoing amazing changes at this moment. The thin body is rapidly drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye, just a few breaths. She was already skinny and wrinkled, like a gully, deep and deep, a face was black and blue, if it weren't for the glitter in the eyes, it would be no different from a dead person.

The vitality of the old man Mai is declining. However, the heart in his hand became more and more vigorous, and the color became more and more coquettish, and blood and light accompanied by a thick **** smell came out from the violently beating heart. Like an arrow from the string, rushed into the black portal.

More and more blood was absorbed by the black portal, and the suction force emanating from it became stronger and stronger. On the earth, boulders, ancient trees, soil, and all things fly upside down. Being sucked into the black portal, as soon as he entered it, he was instantly torn into powder by some powerful force in the portal.

Between the sky and the earth, wind and sand move rocks, the wind is surging, and the sky is full of dust. The originally dense and lush forest turned into a barren land in a few breaths.

Zhang Mofeng, who was still standing next to the old man in Mai, was sitting around a hundred meters away at this moment, with his hands constantly squeezing the tactics, and a white bone phantom that was nearly ten meters high and covered with light green flames guarded his back.

The white bones are solid like jade, crystal clear, emitting harmony, like a work of art carefully carved by master craftsmen, but the pair of gleaming green lights in the eyes are like ghost fires and the beating scarlet heart in the breastbone. This beauty is completely destroyed, weird and terrifying.

This white bone is the "Bone Demon", and it will only appear when the "Bone Burning Heart" runs to the extreme. This profound art is the unique secret method of the Emperor Zhang Family, only the direct descendants of the family can practice it.

However, Zhang Mofeng is only 20 years old and has mediocre aptitude, but he can practice this method to the level of "green fire". It can be seen that his position in the Zhang family is extraordinary, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary direct descendants.

At this moment, Zhang Mofeng, who had merged with the Bone Demon behind him, looked up to the sky, and found that the blood talisman for the dead body sacrificed by the old man in Mai had not changed in any way, and the original nervous mood was suddenly relieved. He knew that the sacrifice was very successful. Soon, the corpse demon requested from the corpse demon heaven will soon be born. When the corpse blood charm is in hand, he can completely control the corpse demon, the three Shi Zhenlou King Wu couldn't stop him at all, and he could still get that thing with the power of the corpse demon. Compared with this, even if Gu Lao died due to the use of the corpse emperor swallowing the sky and the sacrifice, it seemed irrelevant.

Zhang Mofeng was excited when he thought that he was about to make great achievements, and his previous panic was completely forgotten. In a good mood, he glanced at the Red Jade Building, which was struggling to resist the suction from the sky, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He mocked: "Little bitch, I advise you to stop resisting. With your cultivation, finally I still can’t escape the end of form and spirit. If you beg me, maybe I will let you go. What do you think"

In the distance, the Hongyu Lou, which held the brilliant red Feiling firmly locked into the ground since resisting the violent pull in the portal, naturally heard these words, but the slightly pale face did not have a half expression on it, calm and quiet. And indifferent. This kind of naked ignorance was like a slap in the face of Zhang Mofeng.

Zhang Mofeng felt ashamed of himself. If he could, he could not wait to go up and smash the body of the Hongyu Building. But now he himself is lacking in avatars. If he didn't rely on profound arts to "burn the heart of the bones" to integrate himself with the bone demons, and transfer the three souls and seven souls to the bone demons, he would definitely not escape the end of being swallowed by the infinite corpse energy.

Zhang Mofeng, who could only grit his teeth and suffocate his breath, looked viciously at the Hongyu Tower, and said bitterly: "Little bitch, pretend to be noble. A woman like you, this master wants as much as it is, really shameless. , I bastard"

Facing Zhang Mofeng's curse like this. Hongyulou was still expressionless, and he didn't even look at Zhang Mofeng. Such behavior once again made Zhang Mofeng angry and began to yell.

No matter how bad Zhang Mofeng was. Hongyulou remained indifferent. It was as if there was no such person as Zhang Mofeng in her world.

In the distance, on the other side, the three Wu Zongs of Shizhen Tower knew that once the sacrifice was over. They will also destroy their form and spirit, but there is no way to stop it right now,

There are three ways to destroy sacrifices, one is to kill the person who sacrificed, the other is to destroy the sacrificed object, which is the medium, and the third is to destroy the door of the sacrifice. Breaking one of the three can prevent sacrifice. But now they can’t get close to these three at all, so how can they dispel the notion of sacrifice?

The suction force in the dark portal above is irrelevant, although it has been increasing. But in a short period of time, they were unable to restrict their actions. The main reason was the blood talisman for corpses. As soon as it appeared, there was a general trend that came to suppress them, and they could only keep themselves from being sucked away by the portal.

The three of them were helpless and regretful. If they had taken the bones in the first place, how could there be more such things? Now it is too late to say anything.

The situation right now. It is destined that these three Wuzong will fall.

However, at this moment, an extremely bright blood light pierced through the void from the northwest, and entered the dark portal in an instant. Just listened to a strong voice from the portal: "Unexpectedly, there is still a drop of blood from the descendants of the ancestors of the witch in the lower realm. Although it is not pure, it is enough for this king's clone. Humble creatures from the lower realm, this king Announced that this will soon become the 95,614 zombies breeding farm of King Baal"

As soon as this trembling voice fell, I saw a "click" in the sky. Broken into pieces, the general trend that has been suppressing the few people present also disappears, but the attraction in the dark portal has not stopped, but in a flash, it has become extremely violent, unlike the previous one, like a swallow The ancient behemoth of the starry sky wants to destroy everything.

At the same time, Bone Lao, holding a scarlet heart in his hand, suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood. The eyes that were still glowing had now become dull and gray, and his dry body instantly turned into a disgusting corpse. .

"Young Master, hurry up, this is" Gu Lao exhausted the last bit of strength in his life and shouted, but before the words fell, the flesh that was a little more fragile than rotten wood was drawn by the terrifying force in the dark portal. It was torn to pieces, and his three souls and seven souls were sucked into the portal at the same time, their form and spirit were destroyed, and they would never be transcended, and even no soul fragments were left.

Although Gu Lao is dead, his heart is still there. At this moment, he is slowly flying towards the dark portal. In the near future, King Zombie Tianbal will use this heart to combine the blood of the descendants of the ancestors of the witch to shape the flesh and descend into the world.

Even if it is a clone, the strength is terrifying.

As for Gu Lao's last reminder, it was obviously unnecessary, because with Zhang Mofeng's cultivation base, he couldn't resist the terrible pulling force in the portal.

"Do not"

The fear in Zhang Mofeng's heart that shouted hysterically had reached the point where it could not be added. He could not imagine that this sacrifice actually invited the existence of the corpse demon heavenly king. He didn't know exactly what terrifying power the king-level corpse demon had, because it was a realm he couldn't reach at all, but he understood that even ordinary corpse demon, to him, and even to their entire Zhang family, They are all invincible existences, and the corpse demons who descended through sacrifices are just clones, and how powerful their true bodies are is impossible to estimate.

"Hahahaha"

At this moment, Zhang Mofeng, who was about to be sucked into the terrifying portal, laughed madly. He laughed not because he was not afraid, but because he was too scared and was frightened crazy.

Zhang Mofeng was the first one to be sucked into the portal, and the next one was the Hongyu Building whose cultivation base was slightly higher than him.

Facing the impending death, Hongyulou was a bit horribly calm. In addition to calmness and relief in a pair of bright eyes, there was more intense reluctance.

She is quiet because she is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, otherwise she would not complete those almost impossible tasks alone time and time again.

She was relieved because she no longer wanted to continue to lead the erosive life of intrigue with others, vain and frustration, death, for her, might be a kind of relief.

She was reluctant because she still had a younger sister.

I'm gone, who will take care of her

Her body is so weak, her heart is so simple, without herself, how can she live in this sinister world?

So far, everything she has done is for her sister, even if those things are in the eyes of others, but she does not regret it at all, because it is worth it.

At the moment when his life was about to come to an end, Hong Yulou had only one person in his mind, and that was his simple and kind sister.

Tears blurred his vision, but in the dim, Hongyulou seemed to see the familiar and simple cute smiling face.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't take care of you anymore." Everything was turned into this guilty sentence at this moment.

Hongyulou closed his eyes, waiting for death with deep resentment, longing and guilt.

For a long time, for a long time, or a few moments, time seems to stand still, and it seems to extend infinitely.

Gradually, the sound of the whistling wind in the ear disappeared, and the limbs returned to normal, no longer numb, Hongyulou slowly opened his eyes.

Still sane, she murmured: "Am I dead?"

At this moment, a young man's voice came over: "No, you are not dead."

This voice awakened the mind of Hongyulou a little bit. Through the blurred vision, there was a young man in white clothes with handsome facial features.

He seems to be less than twenty years old, but there is a misty breath of dust on his body, as if he is a non-causal, non-reincarnation of the world's banter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will take the wind anytime, anywhere Go, there was a sense of unreal illusion, especially the pair of blood-colored pupils and the mysterious ancient totem in it, making Hongyulou's heart unconsciously startled, and he subconsciously stepped back two steps.

This young man in white clothes is not the Dole who came from Shizhen Tower. Who is the talent. If he didn't take the initiative in time, he used "Carrying the common people" to protect the Hongyu Tower. This charming beauty is probably already gone.

At this moment, the real sense of steadiness under his feet also made Hongyulou completely awake. She was surprised to find that she was standing in a light blue light curtain, and the young man in white in front of her was undoubtedly her lifesaver.

Hongyulou has a keen mind. She is very clear that the situation is not too optimistic. It is still unclear whether she can save her life. Through the light curtain, there is the demon portal beyond a hundred meters, and now she can only break this portal. Can be considered to have escaped this disaster. But even so, the cultivation of the young man in white clothes is unfathomable and his motive is unknown. Even if he saved her life, it doesn't mean that he will let her go easily.

Knowing that Hongyulou, who knows only to act by chance now, shows a grateful smile on his face, slightly lowers his body, and while saluting, he whispers softly: "Little girl, Hongyulou, thank you for your help." To be continued.

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