Wanwu Tianzun

Chapter 673

hum!
With a soft sound, behind Xiao Chen, a ray of brilliance rose up dazzlingly, and went directly to suppress Mo Lao.

"Huh? This is..." Mo Lao focused his eyes and saw clearly what was within the brilliance.

Then, it was the shadow of a pagoda, which was Xiao Chen's Twelve Demon God Pagoda.

"So I wanted to use a magic weapon to deal with me! It's a pity that even if it is an eighth-level magic weapon, it is only an external force after all. It is not the same as a real eighth-level powerhouse!" Shoot in the air.

boom!
In an instant, the devilish energy surged to the sky, and immediately stopped the castration of the Twelve Devil God Towers, stopping them in mid-air.

However, at this moment, the twelve statues above the Twelve Demon God Towers suddenly lit up with spiritual lights, and then flew out of them.

"what?"

This time, Mo Lao was a little surprised.

With his victory, it is natural to see clearly that these twelve figures are at least the strength of the real fairyland.

And the power manifested by the leading phantom is no less than the eighth level.

How could there be such a terrifying thing in Xiao Chen's hands?

boom!
But at this time, the twelve phantoms shot together to jointly suppress the Mo Lao, and the Mo Lao resisted with all his strength, and barely resisted.

But correspondingly, he was also completely restrained by the Twelve Devil God Towers, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

"Help me, save me..." At this moment, beside the altar, the eldest prince, who was trapped by the rune, stretched out his hand towards Xiao Chen, while constantly asking for help.

Xiao Chen glanced at him, frowning slightly.

At this moment, the eldest prince's blood vessels have almost been drained, and he has lost a lot of weight.

Thinking of this guy and what he did before, Xiao Chen couldn't feel any pity in his heart, it was all his own doing.

"Let me give you a good time!" Xiao Chen said, stretched out his hand and twisted the small green sword, pointing in the direction of the First Prince.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me! Let me tell you a secret, Hei Yue, Hei Yue..." Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to attack him, the eldest prince opened his mouth and said.

"Shut up!" But at this moment, Mo Lao roared angrily, facing the suppression of the Twelve Demon God Towers, he slapped the First Prince with his palm.

puff!
In an instant, the First Prince's chest was shriveled by a palm, and after a few convulsions, he stopped moving.

He was deliberate, and he did not hesitate to sell his father, brothers and sisters, and even the entire nation in exchange for the throne of emperor.

It's a pity that in the end, it was all in vain, and on the contrary, it cost my own life.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen frowned. He didn't hear the last words of the eldest prince, but he could also tell that what he said was related to Hei Yue.

Xiao Chen knew that Black Moon was always a threat to him.

But this battle has been going on until now, but there is no sign of Hei Yue, so he has long felt a little suspicious.

Now it seems that things are indeed a bit strange.

That black moon should be doing something important.

"Mo Lao, you have already lost, hand over Black Moon!" Xiao Chen turned his head, looked at Mo Lao and said.

However, the latter grinned and said, "Losing? No, you are overthinking, we won!"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xiao Chen instinctively felt something was wrong.

Mo Lao laughed wildly: "Look around the square!"

Xiao Chen suddenly turned his head and looked around the square. The battle was still going on, and the coalition forces had even gradually gained the upper hand, and there was no sign of defeat.

But in the next moment, Xiao Chen was shocked to find that on the ground of the entire square, runes woven with blood threads had basically taken shape, and were connected with this altar.

"Could it be..." Xiao Chen suddenly thought of something, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the First Prince's body.

Mo Lao said with a smile: "That's right, although this battle is not in my plan, but with so many strong men gathered together, the aura they released during the battle, and the blood they left behind after their defeat, are truly amazing." Let the whole sacrifice be completed faster!"

"After all, in terms of the power of blood, a real fairyland strongman can defeat tens of thousands, or even 10,000+ ordinary people! What's more, it's the real fairy strongman with nearly a hundred people, so much power, so much power. Too much blood, the sacrifice ended earlier, it was even more perfect than my original plan!"

"The sacrifice is complete, the devil's bone is reborn! Lord Gorefiend, wake me up!" Mo Lao laughed wildly, ignoring the suppression from the Twelve Demon God Towers, but slammed his palms heavily on the ground.

hum!
In an instant, the devilish energy surged and directly penetrated the earth.

creak...

An ear-piercing voice sounded, as if opening a door that had been covered in endless dust.

Everyone present was still fighting, but after hearing the voice, everyone couldn't help but stop their movements and looked in the direction of the altar.

"Stop it!" Xiao Chen was shocked, and waved his hand to suppress it with the Twelve Devil Towers.

puff!
After being suppressed by the Tower of the Twelve Demon Gods, Mo Laokuang spat out a mouthful of blood and was smashed to the ground on one knee, but the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

"The last sacrifice, let's finish it with my blood, open it for me!" He said, and even slapped himself on the chest again.

puff!
A bigger mouthful of blood spurted out and landed in the center of the altar.

hum!
In an instant, with the altar as the center, the runes on the entire Imperial City Square lit up, forming a huge rune formation.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Xiao Chen retreated violently.

In the next moment, a gap appeared in the center of the altar.

Endless blood, like a fountain, gushed out from inside, and soon submerged the entire altar.

At this moment, a blood-colored coffin slowly rose from the blood-colored fountain.

"The magic bone! Is that where the magic bone is sealed?"

"What a strange breath, I feel that my own blood seems to be a little unstable!"

"Oops, what is this?"

"It's just a bone, can it have such power?"

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this.

Boom!
But at this moment, a muffled sound came from inside the red coffin.

"Huh? This is..."

When everyone heard the sound, they became more and more shocked.

what's the situation?
In this coffin, there was a sound?

Did you hear it wrong?

Boom!
But at this moment, the second knock sound came, which was clearer than the first sound, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

"There is something in the coffin!" Someone exclaimed.

"Haha! Lord Gorefiend, please revive! Your believer, I will worship you with blood, please reappear and correct this distorted world!" Mo Lao knelt in front of the coffin, allowing his body to be covered by blood , but still with a ferocious expression, shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)