Chapter 1132: Altar of Flesh and Blood, Yichang Xuan Gong

In an instant, hundreds of battles were finalized in minutes!
Almost all challenged people choose to fight.
Because once you refuse the challenge, you are scorned and scorned by your peers, and you have to be dealt with by the challenger at will. The greatest possibility is still to escape.
The fairy Luomei was also challenged by two elite disciples.
One of them was a special envoy to the city of Yun Lan. Her direct reports were also disciples that she personally taught.
Yesterday, the two of them were still drinking wine, but today they are going to pull their swords towards each other. You will die!
This disciple is named Qi Bing. He recently picked opponents in the Zongmen, and was invincible. He has gained a lot of nourishment. He has entered the early stage of Jindan, and his fighting power is comparable to that of Luomei Xianzi.
"Xing Tudao friends, if I fail, you will follow Qi Bing and accept the assessment! Below, I will not be able to help you, you have to see the machine and act!"
Luomei Fairy's face is calm, her eyes are cold, and she knows and communicates with Jiang Tianshen, so she enters the battlefield without hesitation.
"The competition begins!"
With the order of the elder Bai Xutai, the battle erupted instantly, and the powerful ones were severely injured and fell.
This battle can be described as exciting and exciting, and it is dazzling!
This is a chaotic chaos. Thousands of powerful men are shooting all at once, sometimes flying across the ground, and sometimes falling to the ground, without opening up a special battlefield.
Blood splattered, silver light, electric light, black water, and white rainbow criss-cross, which made Li Wuji and others dizzy.
The vast vitality hit each other like a rolling tide, and from time to time, strong men fell in screams and turned into flesh.
The opponent must not only guard against the attack of the other party, but also take into account the impact caused by the outbreak of magical powers of other participants, always shifting to dodge.
The shouting and killing sound moved the sky, and the thirst drank like a thunder. The powerful men burst into power. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the lightning flashed and thundered, and the flames burned the sky. All kinds of visions and vitality almost crowded the square, the limbs flew, and the meat rain was rising. To fall.
The surging vitality is like a thousand layers of waves, and the violent waves are stunning, and sometimes they explode together, pushing in all directions, sometimes forming deep vortices, devouring everything around them.
Each fighter, like a small boat, undulating in the turbulent waves of the sea, looking weak and weak.
Some base-level duels haven't even played a few rounds before, but they are unprepared for the impact caused by Jin Danqiang's inadvertent damage, and they are torn apart and shattered into shells.
The Jin Danqiang will not have reservations and scruples because he has a low-level fellow next to him. Instead, he will burst out his magical power, leaving no room, often crushing the low-level disciples who are near him.
This is a blood-stained picture, which completely simulates the actual battle. No, it should be said to fight.
From the perspective of longevity.
Fighting in reality is not as simple as you and your opponent. It often encounters various unexpected situations. Passing strong or monsters, and the ever-changing environment will affect the battle situation.
This requires you to be resilient, and you need to be good at attacking or evading with the help of the external environment!
Without this resilience, die!
However, many disciples in the auditorium will not be disturbed and shocked.
The glorious brilliance of the sky is full of sky, the roar of a large array, the formation of a matrix barrier, the inherent mana is vast and tenacious, and it will block the shock waves of Tao.
After killing the opponent, some participants immediately withdrew from the competition, but if there is a strong challenge, he still has to get out quickly with his teeth gritted.
Some victors, all blood stained and wounded deep into the bones, but still war-fighting, sacrificed the famous brand again, and continued to challenge the stronger ones!
After half an hour, the battle was over.
Above the square, there is blood flowing everywhere, corpses stacked, residual limbs chaotic, and the remaining magical powers in the sky burst out from time to time, with a strong and smell.
Hundreds of elite disciples have fallen, and dozens of pro-disciples have passed away!
Even many church owners have fallen, and an elder has been replaced by other strong ones!
The fairy Luomei had good luck, killed the two challengers, and returned and panted.
"Anyone else to challenge?"
The elder elder man with white beard looked around with majestic eyes and yelled loudly:
"If you want to be challenged by the strong, immediately sacrifice a famous brand! Give everyone ten breaths to consider!"
The audience was dead.
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Only a heavy gasp sounded, and the injured strong men immediately took the medicine to treat the injury quickly, in case someone would challenge it again.
Ten breaths passed, and no one challenged again. At this time, a new equilibrium was reached and new jobs were created!
"The challenge below the leader, come to an end! Congratulations to the winner for going further."
At this time, the elder elder man with white beard announced, and then his face became solemn and solemn, and he exclaimed:
"All teach the juniors to express their condolences to those who died, whether they are challenged or challenged, with the highest respect!"
He bowed deeply, his eyes revered.
Ming Ruyi also stood up and bowed, meticulous, with compassion and reverence in her eyes, and prayed with words in her mouth.
The audience was silent, everyone looked somber and bowed solemnly.
Some disciples even fell to their knees with tears in their eyes, but clenched their teeth to keep them from crying.
Just listen to the elder elder loudly and respectfully:
"Their fighting spirit is immortal, and their sacrifice spirit is immortal!"
"From this point back thousands of years, since then, fighting for the longevity education, in order to reach the peak of cultivation, work hard to cultivate, fearless and fearless, the predecessors who valiantly killed, forever immortal!"
As his prayers and announcements ended, in a silence, the ivory and horns blew around the square.
The voice is thick, deep, and sad, and the surpassing souls of the undead are chanted, and the holy north meditation is like the chanting of fairy sounds, sounding in all directions.
This kind of voice is very complicated, and the hearers sympathize with each other, and a sad and strong emotion comes to their hearts, making people cry.
"It's terribly fatal! It's horrible! It's horrible! It's terrible!"
"At least more than half of the strong have fallen! The war damage rate is too high, it is still their own fight!"
Such a battle saw Li Wuji and others startled and startled.
Wu Yaoniang was even more embarrassed and shivered.
Even though Ye Keren had highly admired this system before, there was no trace of confusion at the moment.
In order to pursue the pinnacle of cultivation, it is worthwhile if this is the same and the war damage is serious.
Slowly, it is cost-effective for those who died in the war, that is, for Zongmen.
The fairy Luomei finished her bow, and after sitting down, she softly said, "No war damage! No war damage!"
"What do you mean? With so many people dead, is there no war damage?"
Ye Keren couldn't believe it.
"The deceased will become the blood of the victor. Through the altar of flesh and blood, or the operation of the mysterious method to exchange blood and body, the deceased person's cultivation, blood, and spirit will be converted and collected. Improve cultivation! "
Luomei fairy whispered softly.
Ye Keren turned their heads and noticed.
On the square, every piece of corpse was covered with scriptures and runes.
The scriptures flickered, the golden light diffused, and the sinking condensed as if it were substance, forming shields of different sizes.
This shield seems to be stabilizing the vitality and spirit of their flesh and blood, so that they will not spill out.
There are many names of the deceased on the shields of the golden light scriptures, as well as the name of the killing him.
"You guys, eat them!"
"Have you ever eaten? Luo Meixian, are you cruel?"
Tang Linglong, Wu Yao Niang and others suddenly came to realize that they couldn't help getting scared and almost screaming.
"Almost. Exactly, it should be absorption."
In the eyes of Luomei Fairy, full of fanatical greed and anticipation, she trembled:
"I have never competed with the world before. I have not eaten blood. This is the first time! I think it will be of great benefit to me."
"However, this is cruel. They are dead! So good flesh cultivation, how can it be wasted!"