This god is really evil

Chapter 133 Xuantian Fuzun is born! (asking for monthly votes)
Bite and swallow!
Inside the prison of the Gods, the Hundred-Armed God and the bloody vortex were like two wild beasts whose bestiality had been completely aroused, fighting and biting each other.

Although True Lord Xueling suffered severe injuries, he became even more brutal and crazy at this time. His tentacles-like cantilevered arms kept whipping the body of Lord Xuantian Fuzun, bringing up pieces of corrosive blood mist.

There were also densely packed teeth within those cantilevered arms, like long whips covered with thorns, tearing off strips of flesh and blood from the body of the Hundred-Armed God and absorbing them into the body.

But compared with Xuantian Fuzun's biting and swallowing like a ferocious beast, this is still too slow.

Feeling the tearing, gnawing and stinging pain coming from the surface of the divine body, Li Yan was aroused even more ferociously. He opened that huge mouth of the abyss even wider, and the densely packed teeth in it tore off more flesh and blood from the opponent's body!
He didn't care at all about the pain coming from the surface of his body and the loss of his divinity, because what he devoured and grew was much more!
"Crackling" there was a sound as if metal was being crushed, and the arms of the Hundred-Armed God tightly grasped the God-Destroying and Heaven-Breaking Spear and turned it suddenly.

The True Spirit Eye of True Lord Xueling was immediately severely damaged again, and in a blink of an eye it was covered with cracks and broken into pieces.

The trauma suffered by True Lord Blood Spirit, especially the trauma on the soul level, has become more serious, and the divine power in his body is rapidly weakening.

Although he suffered severe injuries at the beginning, he was able to resist the bites of the Hundred-Armed God by relying on his momentary madness and ferocity, and even fought back.

As the Eye of True Spirit suffered severe damage once again, his resistance quickly weakened. Even the clusters of cantilevered arms of the blood-colored vortex were now tightly grasped by the arms, and he could only allow himself to be gnawed by the other party.

In the void, the luster of the blood-colored "Fu" character behind Xuantian Fuzun reflected a purple world that seemed happy but was actually crazy, which constantly colliding with the blood-colored hell reflected by Xueling Zhenjun, as if it was a battle between two worlds.

As Lord Blood Spirit continued to weaken, the blood-colored hell he reflected was becoming dimmer and its size was shrinking.

In the blood-colored phantom of hell, strange ghosts appeared at this moment, wailing and roaring, as if they knew that with the death of True Lord Blood Spirit, the illusory world they were in would also completely dissipate, leaving only the final madness!

Li Yan could feel that as the blood and flesh of True Lord Blood Spirit went into his stomach, a large amount of divine blood, flesh and divine power were nourishing his divine body.

At this time, the entry has once again appeared above the head of True Lord Blood Spirit:

[Blood Spirit Master: The mad evil god who has suffered heavy damage and has little remaining divine power is still alive. Great tonic, great tonic! ]

Do you even need to tell me that? If his mouth wasn't full and he had no time to finish, Li Yan would have rolled his eyes at the entry.

Such a god, a living god, a god with flesh and blood, is definitely a great tonic, a huge tonic!

As for the remaining divine power, it doesn’t matter. I don’t have much left either. We are all cellmates now, so who is looking down on whom?
Li Yan was excited. He grabbed the handle of the God-Destroying and Heaven-Breaking Spear with more than a dozen arms, twisted it violently, then kicked the body of True Lord Blood Spirit and pulled it out violently.

With a "clang" sound, the God-Destroying and Heaven-Breaking Spear was pulled out of Blood Spirit True Lord's body along with Blood Spirit True Lord's True Spirit Eye.

The divine blood splattered everywhere, dripping onto the ground like a waterfall.

True Lord Xueling let out a shrill roar, as if it was the cry of a dying wild beast.

[Broken True Spirit Eye: The core of the innate divine power of the Blood Spirit True Lord, with a strong taste]

Li Yan opened his bloody mouth and pulled the Eye of the True Spirit into his mouth like a skewer, then swallowed it up.

The divine power within him was being madly squeezed out, and also the innate divinity continued to flow into his body and was absorbed madly.

However, at this moment, he had no time to take a closer look at what happened after the True Spirit Eye was absorbed. After all, half of the body of the True Lord Blood Spirit was still left.

"Ding——" the sound like a huge bell rang again, and the mysterious bell sound happened to come at this critical moment.

At this time, the door of the cell had been completely destroyed, and the sound of the bell rushed in unbridled. The struggling True Lord Xueling immediately trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and was obviously severely suppressed.

Instead, a purple light of popularity suddenly appeared on the surface of the Faceless Evil God's body, offsetting the effect of the bell.

Why did this broken clock ring when others were eating? It's really... rude!
Li Yan used his bony arms to hold down the now defenseless True Lord Blood Spirit, while tearing the flesh apart, not even having time to chew, and swallowed it in big gulps.

He had to speed up and completely swallow up the body of True Lord Blood Spirit as soon as possible before the sound of the bell became completely irresistible.

At this time, True Lord Blood Spirit was still resisting. Gods have always been difficult to destroy. He was able to survive the long years in this divine prison. Naturally, he could not be killed by this kind of trauma.

However, the opponent was also a god, and as one weakened while the other weakened, the divinity of True Lord Blood Spirit was also being gradually eroded.

This struggle has become futile, and instead aroused Xuantian Fuzun's ferocity.

The divine blood of True Lord Xueling was now splattered all over the body of the Hundred-Armed God, contrasting with the purple glow of popularity on the surface of His body, which instead covered Him with a layer of illusory neon.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding——”

The strange bell sound seemed to be aware of everything that happened in the prison. After just a few rings, it began to become rapid, as if trying to stop what Li Yan was doing.

The sense of suppression contained in the sound of the bell became increasingly obvious.

However, at this time, Li Yan's body was covered with popularity and was not affected at all. Instead, True Lord Xue Ling, who was trying desperately to struggle, was hit again and was completely unable to move at all.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Originally, what Li Yan hoped was that this True Lord of Blood Spirit would have more flesh and blood and more divine power so that he could replenish himself. But now he couldn't help but complain that this True Lord of Blood Spirit's body was really too big.

Even though my mouth is big, I can’t finish eating it in a short time!
That broken bell seemed to be urging him to die, urging him endlessly. Li Yan even suspected that a god holding a magic bell would come and kill him soon.

The other party doesn't need to be a very powerful god. He only needs to be an ordinary god whose divine power is not damaged. It is enough to pose a huge threat to Xuantian Fuzun, who has suffered serious loss of divine power.

"Ding ding ding ding————" At this time, the bells rang continuously, almost forming a line.

I can’t wait any longer. If nothing works, I’ll just leave the injured Blood Spirit Master here and go back to my temple first…

It's just that this opportunity finally came, if the other party escaped, it would be such a waste...

Li Yan was anxious and was just thinking about it when he saw a red beam of light suddenly appear under the body of True Lord Blood Spirit on the floor of the cell. The light suddenly shone brightly and shone on True Lord Blood Spirit, enveloping Him.

Then a powerful suction force erupted from the light column, as if there was a passage on the other side, pulling True Lord Blood Spirit over there.

Li Yan was stunned. He was originally holding onto True Lord Blood Spirit, but unexpectedly he also slipped into the bloody light path!
The prison cell of True Lord Xueling suddenly became empty. The originally rapid bell sounds lost their target and suddenly stopped.

Only the divine blood was left on the ground, gathering and dispersing like ocean waves.

……

Bushan Temple in Qinghe County.

Seeing that all the sacrifices had disappeared, Yuan Jun looked into the void, feeling uneasy, waiting for the response from the Blood Spirit God.

Although the true God has accepted the sacrifice, whether he will come to us depends on his response.

At this moment, the core pattern of the magic circle suddenly turned blood red, and then dozens of Blood Spirit believers standing on the pattern had no time to shout, and were suddenly sucked dry of blood by the pattern, and in the blink of an eye they became dozens of dried and curled corpses! All the Blood Spirit believers, including Yuan Jun, also felt a wave of restlessness in their hearts at this time, as if they were going crazy.

It is the response of the true God!

The true God accepted their sacrifices and expressed excitement and joy!

Great, really great!

Yuan Jun immediately waved his hand and ordered:
"Perform the blood pill sacrifice immediately to pave the way for the God to descend, and welcome the Blood Spirit God to the world!"

The Blood Spirit believers present had already received instructions, and they stepped forward and dragged the fat alchemy furnace over to the center of the formation.

Then, hundreds of monks from the entire Bushan Temple were driven to the vicinity of the alchemy furnace.

The Blood Spirit followers chanted spells, grabbed monks one by one, and threw them into the huge mouth above the alchemy furnace.

Affected by the Blood Spirit Cult's spells and the magic circle, the alchemy furnace became crazy and swallowed all the monks of the Unpolluted Temple like eating beans.

After being swallowed, these monks did not die immediately and were still struggling and squirming inside the furnace.

At this time, the alchemy furnace was almost about to burst.

Qian Kong, the head monk of the Bhu Ran Temple, was reciting the Bhu Ran Temple scriptures and shaking the bronze bell in his hand.

All the Blood Spirit believers present at the scene were also chanting together at this time. What they were chanting were actually the same Untainted Immortal's scriptures, but they were chanting them backwards, and they also mixed in the scriptures of the Blood Spirit Cult!

Among the officials under control, Ding Youde was horrified at this moment, and murmured:

"A method to deceive the heavens... This is a method to deceive the heavens... Reciting the scriptures backwards to deceive the way of heaven... And that alchemy furnace... That magic formation... What... What exactly are they going to do? Are they going to lead people to hell..."

County Magistrate Zou Yifang, who was standing nearby, looked extremely pale and was shaking like a sieve. He asked in a trembling voice:

"My Lord County Magistrate, what are they doing? Do we still have a chance to survive?"

Ding Youde forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a trembling voice:

"I have read an old news in the Fengwuzhi of the previous dynasty. It said that when two gods met, they could deceive the heavens. There was a temple where scriptures were recited upside down and magic arrays were used. Eventually, the temple turned into the underworld and attracted an evil god to descend to the world. I... I don't know whether it is true or not..."

As he was speaking, he saw the huge magic circle on the ground tremble again. This time, the magic circle covering the entire Qinghe County resonated at the same time. The hundreds of thousands of people in the city felt that some of their blood and energy were suddenly sucked away. Four red lights came from the four gates, like four rainbow bridges, and fell onto the swollen alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace suddenly made a loud "bang" sound, and the hundreds of monks inside it suddenly exploded into a blood mist, covering the entire Bushan Temple.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a strange and crazy aura descending from the void, and the Bu Ran Temple suddenly possessed the aura of the underworld.

Yuan Jun was excited. This magic formation was guided by a ninth-grade alchemy furnace and had a continuous supply of blood and energy from hundreds of thousands of people. It was enough to turn the Unpolluted Temple into a part of the underworld in a short period of time. It could even connect to the location of True Lord Xueling and usher in the true god to the world!

Just a few days ago, when March was the same month, many dramatic changes took place in the world, including the appearance of the remains of a Blood Spirit Temple in Tuo Mountain.

It was also from the ruins of the Blood Spirit Temple that he found an oracle said to be left by the Blood Spirit True God, and only then did he obtain the method to guide the Blood Spirit True God to the world.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded!
He could feel an unprecedented connection with the true God.

At this time, this area has become part of the underworld in a short period of time. Although it may last for a very short time, it is enough for the gods to descend.

The rest depends on how the true God will do it...

"Om-"

Above the Bu Ran Temple, a huge circular magic array dozens of feet wide appeared, covered with densely packed spells and various magic array circuits.

This circular magic circle phantom, looking from below, looks like a door.

A door to God!

All the Blood Spirit believers present at this moment also felt that their bodies were beginning to change.

All kinds of hideous patterns appeared on the surface of their bodies at this time, some even grew fangs and horns, and even spikes made of blood appeared.

The blood spirit magic they were able to perform was also greatly enhanced at this time.

Yuan Jun now clearly felt that his magic realm was rapidly improving. In the blink of an eye, he had advanced from the initial stage of visualization to the third level of ritual realm with unstoppable force!
At this moment, he felt as if he was in control of everything!
Yuan Jun's heart was filled with excitement. This kind of reaction was said to be a reaction that only occurred when one was close to the Blood Spirit God.

The Blood Spirit God has really come!
The next moment, from the huge circular magic circle phantom in the air, a blood-red cantilever suddenly pierced through the void, followed by a gigantic divine body dozens of feet tall!
Bloody vortex, the eye of the true spirit!

Although only a small part of the divine body appeared, all the Blood Spirit followers prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over, and shouted in unison:

"Blood and spirit merge, the true God is great!"

True God!

They summoned the true God!

From now on, there will be only infinite glory!
They looked up, hoping that the true God would finally come to the world.

The officials present, as well as the ordinary believers who came to burn incense at the Bushan Temple, as well as the constables and the extermination guards, all had despair written all over their faces, not understanding what kind of evil demon would befall the world.

Then, part of the huge blood-colored vortex descended again, but this time, it was accompanied by a blood rain that looked like red gems, dyeing the already red void even more bloody.

The blood fell on the ground and immediately produced bright blood-red gem flowers.

Divine blood!

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the blood-colored vortex completely descended, or rather, only half of the blood-colored vortex remained, and only a bloody hole remained where the True Spirit's Eye was.

A row of slender white bone arms tightly grasped the broken blood-colored vortex, a scarlet word "Fu" shone in the sky, and the faceless evil god, whose body was stained with blood, opened his bloody mouth and was tearing the remaining body of True Lord Xueling.

The void was filled with the cries and whispers that only exist in nightmares, as well as the shrill and eerie chanting.

They descended slowly.

(End of this chapter)