After interpreting the contents of the third lot, Hongwei and the fat boy's faces were filled with joy.
The future predicted by the rule-based props will not be wrong. In the third phase, they will successfully throw the blood jade into the blood pool and summon the existence of the underworld. The third phase will lay the foundation for the overall situation, and there is no need to use the fourth phase.
Of course, the fourth and fifth lots will not stop just because the user loses the need. The five lots of stars are a whole. When the user looks at the first lot, the fifth lot is destined to appear. In other words, using this item will inevitably backfire.
Therefore, the user should pay special attention and try to eliminate the enemy before the fifth sign. Without the enemy, the backlash can be minimized. Finally, finally... victory is in sight
This battle was so exhausting, so exhausting that I wanted to end it immediately.
Without saying a word, he stepped on a thin layer of waves (most of the water had not yet melted), crossed the six-meter-high sculpture, rolled up dust and grass, and rushed towards the blood pool dozens of meters away. In the distance, Zhang Yuanqing took out the black and transparent Yin jade doll without hesitation and activated this rule-based prop. "Hehe, let's play a game~"
A shadow-like ghost was chasing quickly along the ground. The shadow was crooked, playful and cute, vaguely resembling a little girl.
In front, the only one walking on the waves suddenly stopped his momentum. Then, his body began to lean back, his limbs twisted in opposite directions, his knees twisted behind his back, his elbows turned to the front... Behind his back, a black shadow that looked like a little girl was clinging tightly to him.
The next second, the body of Weiwoduzun collapsed and turned into a ball of water, merging into the thin waves under his feet.
Immediately, Weiwoduzun's body solidified in the water, and he regained his flesh and blood. The vengeful spirit that he had gotten rid of came back to haunt him. "Buzz~"
Ayi spread his elytra and fluttered his thin wings, stirring up a gust of wind. Following the instructions on the fortune stick, he was the second one to rush towards the blood pool.
As soon as he flew up, Zhang Yuanqing on the other side had already taken out a small gray mirror. Invisible power radiated from the mirror, sweeping across the surroundings like ripples. It seemed that nothing in the park had changed. But in fact, a huge illusion had been created. "Hua La La~"
The little fat man summoned six small black flags step by step. The flags fluttered and black ripples followed. The illusion created by the ghost mirror disappeared immediately.
As expected, they predicted that I would use the ghost mirror, so the ghost doll should also be in their expectations. Unfortunately, the latter is a rule-based prop, so it's useless to predict it, and I will still be tricked...
Watching A-yi flying past the stone statue of the mountain god and across the open space, and now very close to the blood pool, Zhang Yuanqing's body was faster than his mind. He immediately put on the Yin-Yang robe, and imitated Jiang Jingwei, controlling fire into a bow, aiming at A-yi and shooting a flaming arrow.
The fireball cannot catch up with the sorcerer, but the bow and arrow can
The arrow whizzed away, and just as it flew half the distance, Zhang Yuanqing had already used the Fire Element, and in the fire produced by the arrow's explosion, he jumped within 30 meters of Ayi. The Yin-Yang robe was thrown into the sky, and the water and fire formation unfolded, trapping Ayi in it.
My actions should be within their expectations, but the barrier formed by the Yin-Yang formation is not something that Ayi can break... The remaining blood jade is on Bai Wu Jin Ji, I hope Guan Ya and Zhao Cheng Huang can guard it...
Zhang Yuanqing's mind turned to thoughts, and he couldn't help feeling anxious and worried.
Theoretically, Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang should be able to hold on, but the enemy has predictive ability.
He had never encountered such a method before. All his actions and responses were predicted by the other party in advance. Under such a terrifying ability, any strategy was empty talk. "Bang bang bang bang"
The water clone summoned an explosive pistol and poured dense bullets at Hajime, while the fire clone held a flaming sword, ready to go. He couldn't just sit there and take back the Heart of the Forest from Hajime.
"The last piece of blood jade is on Bai Wu Jin Ji, Jing Wei, Zhao Cheng Huang..." Guan Ya called out, and ran out like a nimble female leopard. At the same time, Jiang Jing Wei's body "boomed" and ignited with flames, her hair spread out, and every strand of hair was wrapped with flame elements. Immediately, she shot at Bai Wu Jin Ji like a cannonball.
Zhao Chenghuang was a little slower. He looked painful, growled and made the Taiyin energy in his body boil. His skin turned dark blue, his muscles swelled, and his ten fingers grew sharp claws. Bai Wu Jin Ji seemed to have expected this. He turned around, drew the bow, and released the bowstring. Bang
The arrow that was bound to hit Jiang Jingwei exploded with flames and blood, creating a violent storm. Bai Wu Jin Ji didn't even look at them, turned around, and shot at Zhao Cheng Huang and Guan Ya. Bang bang...
The blood-colored longbow was continuously pulled, and Wu Jin Ji didn't seem to care about the overdrawn life. The essence of blood and money condensed into arrows, and shot arrows one after another at a high frequency. Each arrow could severely injure a level 3 walker, but Zhao Cheng Huang, who had activated the ghost transformation, and Guan Ya, who had a suit of protection, rushed through the explosions again and again and endured them. However, Wu Jin Ji's overdrawn fighting method was effectively delayed them.
He was a bewitching demon with peak experience value, a peak professional in combat power, and a top five expert on the wanted list. His attack was life-depleting, so he could still delay them for a few seconds. While pulling the bow, Bai Wu Jin Ji took out the blood jade and threw it to the fat man, who jumped up and caught the blood jade. As soon as he caught the blood jade, the ghost bride emerged from behind him and tried to possess him.
Staring... Under the control of Zhao Chenghuang, the Level 4 Yin Corpse rushed forward like an armored vehicle. The little fat man was not in a hurry, and pointed his finger like a sword downwards.
Six small flags condensed in the air shot out, and with a series of popping sounds, they were pinned to his front, back, left, and right, forming a circle. The ghost bride, who had just finished possessing him, was immediately bounced off the fat man's back.
Then, he snapped his fingers, and the Infernal corpse turned around and crashed into a tree nearby, breaking the tree that could be hugged by one person. In terms of melee ability, he couldn't beat a level 4 Infernal corpse with ten of them, but illusionists didn't need melee to deal with enemies. It was easy for the fat guy to create a fake body and confuse an Infernal corpse with a defective mind.
The ghost bride, who was expelled from the target body, immediately raised her python head and let out a sharp cry under the red veil.
The little fat guy who was closest to him felt a headache and hot liquid flowed out of his nose. Bai Wu Jin Ji, Guan Ya and others who were far away were more or less affected, either dizzy or having headaches. Hong Wei, who was watching the battle at the farthest distance, was torn into pieces by the sound waves of the evil spirit and turned into nothingness.
Guan Ya, who had the ability to see things clearly, was the first to notice something was wrong. She was startled and immediately stopped in her tracks. She looked around for Hong Wei. Immediately, her pupils shrank sharply and her face turned pale. ——Hong Wei appeared by the blood pool.
While the two sides were fighting, and while everyone's attention was on "Good Ministers Choosing Masters to Kill", Hong Wei cleverly used illusion to deceive everyone, lurking in secret, and successfully reached the blood pool. In her hand, she was holding a scarlet blood jade. "Yuan Shi" Guan Ya screamed.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Jiang Jingwei, Kou Beiyue, Jiuluoyu, Baiwujinji, Ayi... except for Wei Wo Du Zun who was being toyed with by the Yinyu Doll, everyone turned their eyes to Hongwei.
However, the expressions of both sides were completely different. The people in the Mountain God camp had despair in their eyes, as if they were facing doomsday, while the people in the Mountain Ghost camp were expecting, ecstatic, and excited. Finally, in full view of everyone, Hong Wei threw the blood jade in her hand. "Oh~"
The blood jade fell into a pool of blood, splashing water and causing ripples.
This time, the response from the Mountain Ghost camp was no longer the ripples that calmed down silently.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the calm blood pool, with a surging current. The whirlpool was about ten meters in diameter and continued to expand, spreading toward the shore. …
Outside the killing copy.
"The outcome is decided! It was a wonderful battle. The little guys are still very weak, but their tactics are very sophisticated."
The King of Fear clapped his hands lightly, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. Then, he sighed again, "The early death of a young genius always makes people sad and helpless. Marshal, remember to fulfill your promise and return the Demon Eye. Alas, if the Demon Eye knew that the young man he admired died in the killing copy, he would definitely be very sad..." "Well, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun was a person recognized by the Demon Eye, it feels that his death is not a pity." He began to chatter again. The female marshal silently looked at the killing copy of the extraordinary realm, and looked at the swirling blood pool in the small world. She said nothing.
Elder Dog found it difficult to control his emotions, and said with gritted teeth: "What is the relationship between the prop and the Star Dipper Seven Lots?" He was one of the few people present who knew about this prop.
The Starry Seven Lots is a rule-based item of saint quality, the best in the saint realm. The Taiyi Sect's database has a backup of this item's information. The Baihua Society is close to the Taiyi Sect, so Elder Gou has seen it before.
Logically speaking, this level of props cannot be used in the extraordinary stage killing copy. The Star Dou Seven Lots used by those little guys are indeed different from the original version. For example, there are only five lots.
The King of Fear was happy to answer his question, "That is a consumable. I heard that it was obtained by the Great Elder of Dark Night Rose in the Star Official Copy in his early years. He always wanted to get the real Star Seven Signs, but he didn't succeed until he was promoted to the Overlord." Elder Dog was furious and rarely got angry.
He thought highly of Yuanshi Tianzun and sincerely believed that he could rival Fu Qingyang. It was a pity that such a rough gem died in the killing copy. Not only Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Jingwei, Tianxia Guihuo, Guan Ya, Zhao Chenghuang... these elites in the extraordinary realm were probably unable to escape the bad luck. Elder Gou could already imagine what kind of impact this killing copy would have on the official.
The entire world of spiritual walkers will be shaken by this matter, and foreign organizations will also pay attention to it, but more of them will laugh at it. The King of Fear looked at the white-haired female marshal and smiled, "That's why I said it can't be obtained by anyone." Of course, consumables can't be obtained, and they are gone after they are used up.
The young elder of the Red Fire Gang clenched his fists, looking as if he could hardly suppress his anger. "One of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun must die, so you chose Yuanshi Tianzun." The leader of the Void Sect, who kept changing his form, looked like a clown with a raised mouth. "The dungeons in the extraordinary stage are more maneuverable than those in the Saint stage, and the control is greater." What he meant was that special consumables like the Star Dou Qi Lu can be used in the dungeons to a certain extent, and can be used to fix bugs. Just like the item of Yuanshi Tianzun that can be attached with purification ability.
The clown raised his lips and said in a voice that did not distinguish between men, women, young and old, "The dungeon environment perfectly matches the Seven Stars. Yuanshi Tianzun died killing dungeons today. It was fate and time." At this time, using words to stimulate the official elders would have a better effect, but the leader-level figures disdained to do it. At this time, the female marshal looked up at the big bosses of the evil organization and said, "After the dungeon is over, I will hunt you down personally."
Finally, she took a deep look at the extraordinary stage of the killing copy and turned her gaze to the saints in the battle.
The Sandashan Goddess, who was wearing an ancient long dress, was not interested in the battle between the saints. She only had eyes for the thief who stole her props. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes and frowned, saying, "What kind of monster is that?"
The face of the King of Fear suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "That is the end of the profession of the Bewitching Demon. It is a truly invincible being, a great existence whose name cannot be described, and a ray of will that has descended." ...
In the bank building, 11 official walkers including Peony Fairy and White Tiger Long Live stood on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the blood pool below. A vortex appeared in the center of the blood pool, and its edge continued to expand and spread toward the shore.
The center of the vortex collapsed downward, dark and deep, as if connected to a terrifying abyss, a terrible hell.
The aura in the vortex was deep, mysterious, terrifying, and majestic, causing everyone on the rooftop to tremble from the bottom of their souls. Their faces turned pale and they were terrified. "What, what happened... Yuanshi Tianzun and the others failed?"
“Why couldn’t they hold on? All three formations were activated. They were the only ones missing. The seal should have been activated…” The official travelers were out of control.
The Peony Fairy opened her mouth and wanted to say something comforting, but there was only despair in her heart and it was difficult to express herself.
At this point, what awaits them is destruction. Who can face death calmly? At this time, the ever-expanding vortex finally spread to the shore. The people on the rooftop of the building saw a blood-red hand stretched out from the center of the collapsing vortex. The palm was as big as a basketball court. Then, the second, third, fourth... a total of eight arms, eight hands raised, one by one stretched out into the blood pool. "Boom"
The entire blood pool gushed toward the sky, forming a huge wave a hundred meters high, and then blood poured down like a huge blood rain. A blood-red demon god emerged from the blood pool.
Half of his body was still in the pool of blood, and the half that was exposed above the surface of the pool was nearly sixty meters long.
The strong body like an iron tower has eight muscular arms, dark red skin, carved facial features, wooden expression, bright golden pupils, and a black mysterious rune between the eyebrows, which radiates to the torso from the core, forming runes all over the body.
These runes are both independent and integrated. Just seeing them can drive people insane. It's as if their souls have been polluted in an indelible way, and they want to tear themselves apart and destroy themselves. A terrifying, majestic, and deep aura rages in all directions.
The Peony Fairy sat on the ground, trembling all over, her charming face pale as paper, all blood color gone. The official walkers around her were either holding their heads and screaming, or mentally confused, or urinating and incontinent... The scene was in chaos. ... ... Downtown shopping mall.
Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of her fellow disciples. Her expression was gloomy, and her big, bright eyes had lost their former luster. She sat cross-legged beside the stone sculpture, head down, and said nothing. Suddenly, an indescribable palpitation came over her. Her heart beat faster, as if it was going to jump out of her chest, and the thumping sound was like a drum beating in her ears. What was going on? Sun Miaomiao looked up in astonishment and found that Tianxia Guihuo, Guohezu, and many of her fellow disciples had all fallen to the ground. Only then did she realize that the abnormality in her body came from fear. Tianxia Guihuo murmured, "We lost, we lost..."
"Yuanshi Tianzun and his men lost, and the monster in the blood pool revived..."
The face of the Undead Knight changed after losing, and he subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan Warlock at his feet. His eyes became extremely complicated, with fear, annoyance, regret... and finally turned into a bitter smile. He never had the power to choose, no matter who won or lost.
Did he lose? Yuan Ting had the most open-minded idea. After a brief panic, he quickly calmed down. Fortunately, he had made Yuanshi Tianzun fulfill his promise and dug out a lot of confidential information. He died without regrets.
No, there is still a regret, that is, I can't share so much heavy news. I don't know whether this killing copy is permanent or temporary. I engraved the secrets in my belly here. Will anyone find it in the future... Abandoned subway station.
The place was in complete chaos. After hearing about the boiling blood pool from the wood demon, everyone's emotions broke down.
The monster in the blood pool has revived. This terrifying pressure from the high-ranking one, this trembling breath, there is no doubt that no one can survive facing such a boss. Everyone will die in the killing copy.
"Didn't the Niulanshan fairy say that the third formation was activated as planned? Why did we still lose?"
"Yuanshi Tianzun lost, he, he may have died..." "We have to die too, all of us have to die..." "Damn it, I can't accept this" Despair enveloped everyone. ………
Also shrouded in despair were Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhang Yuanqing who was in the Yin-Yang magic circle.
When they saw the monster in the blood pool emerge and felt the pressure they had never experienced before, they knew that things could not be reversed. It seemed that only death was waiting for them. The battles in various places stopped at the same time. Even Zhao Chenghuang, who was determined, had no intention of fighting. Guan Ya stared blankly at the demon god emerging from the blood pool, with only despair in her heart. "Hmm √" Immediately, she covered her forehead and stumbled back.
If you stare at the demon's body for more than three seconds, your spirit will be seriously polluted and your consciousness will become confused.
Bai Wu Jin Ji, Little Fatty, Jiu Lou Yu and others were also affected by the spell covering the body of the An Shen because they looked directly at him. Their heads were splitting and their minds were distorted. They immediately looked away and dared not look again. Bai Wu Jin Ji's eyes were cloudy and his face was pale. He held a bow, leaned against a tree trunk, and gasped. His life essence was almost exhausted. He was like a candle in the wind, but it didn't matter. As long as he could be promoted to a saint, everything would be worth it and everything could be made up.
He glanced at the slowly rising terrifying existence, then quickly looked away, the smile on his face widening uncontrollably.
This physically and mentally exhausting killing dungeon has finally come to an end.
Thinking back on the past two days, Bai Wu Jin Ji felt that this would be a nightmare that he would not be able to forget for many years. It was not that he had never experienced a hard battle before, but it was the first time in his life that he had experienced something like this killing dungeon.
Only those who have truly experienced it know the ups and downs and the thrills. He couldn't help but glance at the fat man and the nine-leaky fish nearby, and saw deep fatigue and relief from the two of them, relief that came from the difficulty of victory.
Bai Wu Jin Ji knew that this was probably what his expression looked like.
"Damn it, damn it! Am I, Yuanshi Tianzun, going to die here?" The irritable flame clone cursed unwillingly and angrily, completely losing the ability to think calmly. The calm water spirit, however, barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and thought quickly out of his survival instinct. He went through all his means and trump cards. He despairingly discovered that no prop could save him.
The saint-quality Hou Tu boots are okay for fighting against extraordinary enemies, but to deal with the big guy in the blood pool, it's like using a rifle to hit an aircraft carrier, scratching an itch one by one.
Perfect human skin can bear the karma of the person who transformed, and perhaps it can replicate the scene in the Aphasia Village. But the corpse will be killed soon, and the karma will return to the body again, and it will still be difficult to escape death. The main task of the killing copy is to survive for 30 hours. Living a moment longer is not very meaningful. "What should I do..."
At the critical moment of life and death, my brain was working fast, and an idea suddenly emerged from my mind. Can I go back to the temple to get the mountain god's staff?
The temple door is closed and cannot be opened again. However, if we lead the monster in the blood pool over, can it destroy the stone temple?
At that time, if the Mountain God camp cannot pick up the staff, let Kou Beiyue take it... Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and the fire of hope surged out, and then he realized that the formation of the park had been closed, and he could not enter or leave. It was a dead end.
The hope that had just risen was instantly extinguished.
"I can't just wait to die. I have to do something... The monster in the blood pool is obviously a bewitching demon, at least at the master level. If I want to survive, I must have the same level of strength... But where can I find the master level strength in the killing copy?"
Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved and he thought of the sacrificial ceremony he had received in the Aphasia Village.
The content of the ritual stated that by performing the sacrifice according to the content recorded on the parchment, one could borrow power from the existence in the dark. The core material of the ritual was an item containing the power of the sun, and the power of the sun was the power of the Night Wandering God, a master-level power. This level of power was needed to complete the sacrifice, so the existence in the dark could not be weaker than the master-level. When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a sense of surprise.
The only thing to worry about is whether the killing copy will prevent this power from coming. But now there is no choice.
The water clone immediately opened the inventory and took out the Yin Jade, the Yin Corpse Fluid of Saint Quality, Blood Stone, Soul Crystal and other twelve materials bought with official loans one by one. What is he going to do? Ayi, who was trapped in the water and fire formation, caught a glimpse of the operation of the Yuanshi Tian Group and became alert instinctively.
Guan Ya and the others also noticed Zhang Yuanqing's actions, and a spark of hope immediately ignited in their eyes. At this time, any attempt by their companions was a life-saving straw for those in despair.
Ayi cautiously retreated to the edge of the formation, looking at the bamboo stick in his hand.
He did not think that Yuanshi Tianzun still had hope of a comeback, but he had to consider the possibility that the other party would drag him to be buried with him before his death. The font on the face of the fortune slip quickly emerged, and the future scene, in the form of fonts, appeared in the minds of the five fortune slip holders. "Star Dou Four Lots, Very Good Luck"
"Falling into despair, Yuanshi Tianzun decided to fight to the death and offer sacrifices to the existence in the dark, hoping to be granted strength.
"At this moment, in the Yin-Yang magic circle, only Ayi can stop Yuanshi Tianzun. Of course, Ayi will not let the enemy complete the sacrifice. He launched a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun without hesitation.
"However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been prepared, once again used the Yinyu Doll, a rule-based prop, and the witch Gu Master lacked the means to deal with the spirits. Ah Yi was entangled by the vengeful spirits and was unable to stop Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Yuanshi Tianzun completed the sacrifice and prayed for strength to the supreme being in the dark. Unfortunately, the sacrificial ceremony failed, and that being could not come through the killing copy." After reading the fortune, the five people without any taboos breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuanshi Tianzun really had many cards up his sleeve, and he actually controlled an unheard-of sacrificial ritual. Fortunately, he did not succeed. In the killing copy, whoever completes the seal (summons the monster) first wins. This is an unchanging principle. If it can be changed by external force, then the spiritual realm will become a joke.
Ah Yi still followed the instructions on the fortune stick, spread out the elytra behind him, and flew low towards Yuanshi Tianzun. "Get out of here!" the water clone shouted angrily.
He grabbed the Yin Jade Doll from the inventory and activated it without hesitation.
Outside the formation, Wei Wo Du Zun, who was struggling with the terrifying evil spirit, suddenly felt his body lighten, and the terrifying strange power on his body disappeared. Immediately, a childish and crisp laughter sounded in the formation.
The twisted black shadow climbed onto Hajime's back, causing him to tumble to the ground while flying at high speed. Before he could stand up, his limbs and torso crackled and bent in an exaggerated manner under the influence of the strange force. He did not have the passive ability to transform into water, so he could only rely on his own strength to struggle with the vengeful spirit and fight for control of his body.
Soon, Zhang Yuanqing arranged the sacrificial ceremony. The twelve materials were placed in a circle, with the Demon-Subduing Pestle in the center. He took out the parchment and placed it on top of the Demon-Subduing Pestle. "Huh!"
The demon-slaying pestle ignited the parchment, burning with golden flames.
The parchment burned up quickly and turned into ashes. However, nothing happened between heaven and earth except for the demon god rising from the blood pool bit by bit. "Yuanshi Tianzun, don't waste your energy." Bai Wu Jin Ji said loudly: "Accept your fate." The fire of hope in Guan Ya's eyes went out and returned to dimness.
Zhao Chenghuang sighed softly. Jiang Jingwei was scratching his head anxiously. The little fat man looked at Kou Beiyue and said in a deep voice
"Boss, as long as you turn from evil to good and remain a good comrade, I am willing to accept you again. Let's write off the matter of crushing Ling Xiao." Kou Beiyue: "..."
He would rather hear the fat man's sarcasm and threats of revenge than hear these words. "Impossible." Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice, "I am different from you. I hate you who are willing to degenerate. I yearn for people like Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if I die, I will not associate with you."
"Boss..." The little fat man was about to continue persuading, when the last bamboo stick in his hand showed some words. He immediately stopped talking and looked at the stick. The future scene appeared in the form of words in the mind of the stick holder: "Star Dou Five Signs, Bad Signs"
"The Demon Subduing Pestle contains a little-known secret. It contains the Yang Soul of a high-ranking master. Under the influence of the summoning ritual, the Yang Soul in the item awakens." The awakened Yang Soul resonates with the existence in the dark, breaking through the restrictions of the killing copy, allowing that existence to pass through the barrier, descend with a ray of divine thought, and regain control of the Yang Soul. "That is... the ancient Golden Crow"
The next second, the Demon Subduing Pestle burst out with unprecedented golden light, which suddenly spread out and formed a golden light column with a diameter of tens of meters, rushing straight into the sky. The magnificent, hot, majestic, and all-purifying aura filled every corner of the dungeon.
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