Chapter 3427: Blood Sacrifice

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The magic sound lingers forever.
Gradually, the clouds and torrents surged like a sea, covering the western wasteland. It is strong and heavy, covering the sun and blocking the light.
Tens of thousands of miles across the western desert seems to have entered the dark night in advance.
Xianwu Huangwu Capital, which has been evacuated by Xianyu Emperor Road, has been scattered everywhere, releasing a monstrous air wave, drawing ancient magic sounds to cover the world through the clouds.
The people and demons in the towns, forests, and mysteries of the Xihuang area know that war is breaking out in Pirates of Heaven, but that level of war has nothing to do with them, and they dare not intervene. The cave of the room awaits the end of the battle.
But no one could have imagined that this war affected them in such a desperate way.
When the dark clouds are as thick as the ocean, the sky is boundless!
When the sun retreats, darkness hangs over!
The misty magic sound suddenly became harsh, and the powerful emperors of the fairyland roared in unison, and the suppressed energy boiled the sky.
"rumble……"
The tens of thousands of miles of cloud and mist covered the sky, and the picture seemed like the sky was falling.
The clouds drowned the mountains, devoured the plateau, hit the forest, and swept the wilderness.
The forest is silent first. All the trees, flowers and plants, no matter how old they are, emit green light and release the breath of life. They withered quickly, losing their color and losing their lives.
Immediately afterwards, in the galloping ocean, the river beasts, fishes and shrimps ceased to be active, their bodies dried up, and the vitality of life was flowing with the river. The beasts, spirit birds, insects, and so on in the forest, all living creatures were lying on the ground weakly, pupil Lost and lost life.
Villages, towns, and ancient cities, hundreds of millions of people, regardless of their age, strength, or strength, have become weak, lying on the ground one after another and becoming a dead bone.
"Grandpa ... what happened to me ..."
"Child ... don't be afraid ... don't be afraid ... we are together ..."
"my body……"
"very tired……"
"I want to sleep ..."
"Nothing ... I ... I ..."
The vast western wasteland, hundreds of millions of people, fell in pieces in various weak murmurs ... death ...
The bustling ancient city is a dead silence, all eyes are dead!
The lively market town is desolate in the darkness, like a ghost town!
The secret ancestors, no matter the disciples or the elders, were lying on the ground in despair, with the lamentation of the suzerain ... the whole suze ... extinct ...
"Roar……"
A mighty beast screamed desolately and sternly, but it seemed to have melted, lost his flesh and soul, and turned into dry bones ...
The entire western desert is silent under the shroud of black gas and magic sounds!
No struggle, no growl, everything happened so suddenly and so weak.
Whether it is flowers, trees, spirits, spirits, or living animals, whether it is the original creatures of the Xihuang, or the scattered repairers who came from other places, they have been swallowed up by their lives.
Qin Ming guessed it right, the imperial kingdom of Xianyu indeed lost all the offerings of the heavenly continent!
This was the suggestion made by the Devouring Demons, which was not accepted until their successive onslaughts were ineffective, and the damage of the infernos made them jealous of the Xuantian Holy Land, and they did not want to use the Emperor, so ... they eventually Still accepted the suggestion, and cooperated with the Devourer to do such an extreme and crazy thing!
"no no!!"
"You fathers ..."
"Ahhhhh ..."
In the field of Pirates of Heaven, Shen Hongtu's eyes were red and he was hysterical.
"Xian Yu ... Huang Dao ... you are going to be condemned ... you ... must not die ..."
The voice of the Lord of the Moon Festival Palace shivered, staring blankly at the vast expanse of darkness covered by darkness, watching the endless blood transpiring in the heavens and the earth, what have you all done!
"You ... your beasts ..."
Xiaoyao Gugu's eyes were hazy, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Our Xihuang ... It's gone ..."
The Xihuang relics in Pirates of the Celestial Realm either closed their eyes in pain or sat on the ground paralyzed, their body chilling and their voices trembling.
How could they never have thought that the imperial kingdom of Xianyu had done such a desolate thing, the entire western wasteland, hundreds of millions of people are born, that's it ... no more ...
The smoky and rainy landlords are shaking their hearts, and you are destroying the land and destroying the strata. It is understandable that you slaughter the strong tribes of Tiandimen, understandable, but ...
Blood Sacrifice Xihuang?
What a crime!
"Crazy! It's crazy!"
Yang Dingfeng and their frowns all frowned, and they did not expect that the fairy tale emperor might be crazy to this extent, wouldn't they be afraid of being cruelly punished?
"They are crazy, we are going to die!"
Zikuishan's voice was trembling, and the reason for the imperial imperial kingdom of Xianyu was not only powerful, but also because it guarded the order in its own territory, but they did such a damaging thing today, they were so vicious that they started to fight against the common people. But they can take such a big risk, which means they can afford it.
"How do they use such a large amount of energy?" The fierce prison demon phoenix was also nervous, and the blood sacrifice of the entire western wasteland was not only a billion-year-old demon, but also endless forest trees and flowers. This energy can be concentrated together, which can completely put A sleeping emperor awakened completely.
With the silence of the western desert continent, a large number of souls, blood, and life gas continually converge to the high altitude, and converge toward the high altitude of the western desert continent.
The sky of Pirates of Heaven gradually formed a vortex of horror, like opening the entrance to hell, pulling the dark clouds to rotate.
The soul, life, and blood of the entire Xihuang sacrifice gathered in the depths of the vortex, a horrible breath permeated, covering the pirate heaven immortal domain, and also permeating the legal array barrier.
"What's in there?"
The nine heads of Jiuying are all facing the sky, and they must try to see the situation inside the vortex.
"All the Emperor Wuhuang Wu, all return !!!!"
Qin Ming shouted loudly, at the same time opened the eyes of Wan Dafa, and saw through the whirlpool.
The inside is almost like a hell-like scene, and all the power of life in Xihuang has gathered here!
The souls of hundreds of millions of souls are screaming sternly, and endless blood is surging like rivers and oceans!
But there is no trace of death, but the turbulent vitality of life, as vast as the ocean, continually gathering.
At the deepest part of the vortex, a demon-like troll stood up proudly, accepting the sacrifices of hundreds of millions of souls across the entire western desert.
The massive vitality of life is awakening his vitality, the flamboyant flesh is filling his flesh, wrapping his bones, and the endless soul power nourishes his silent soul.
Three energies poured in like stormy waves, and a horrible breath permeated.
The breath was as powerful as the sky, and it was constantly increasing.
What kind of trolls need sacrifices throughout the western desert?
What kind of recovery needs such a devastating devour?
Qin Ming couldn't see the face, but guessed some possibility.
The eldest son of the Devourer!
The demon who has been buried in Xihuang for tens of thousands of years!
The devouring clan did find him and took him ... to the battlefield of the West Wilderness!