Chapter 122 Seven Gods Lower Realm Harvesting Fruits of Victory(2/2)
However, this was futile, and it exploded almost immediately, and blood and soul turned into red light and drifted towards the altar.
"Mom, where are you? What's wrong with this? We..."
But I don’t know if it was a mistake or the inertia of fate, the original seven gods and eight domains of the great catastrophe were repeated as the imprint of fate!
"I will never let this happen again. My people from the Eight Regions have had enough. It is simply a delusion to want to harvest at will!"
Why are there great disasters in the eight domains?
Ye Fan: "Tsk tsk, little kid, do you want your brother to help you remove these seven guys from the big chunks?"
After a pause, Shi Hao opened the chat group.
This is a tragedy on earth, unbearable to witness.
Just as the passage of the upper realm opened and the breath of the seven figures in the lower realm came out, a young man walked out of the palace.
They came from the upper world forces such as the Immortal Palace, Heaven, Underworld, Bulao Mountain, Western Sect, and Demon Kui Garden.
Later, because many of the big figures in his team were polluted by dark matter from foreign lands and could not be saved, the Seven Kings had to kill him.
Now that his parents are loving, his grandfather doesn't have to look for him, it can be said that his family is happy and healthy.
Han Li: "Those who praise my true name will be able to see eternal life in the cycle of reincarnation! Dog head.jpeg."
However, he felt that his cultivation was too low and he was not enough to avenge his blood and hatred, and he washed away the grievances of the seven kings of the ancestors and ancestors of all generations.
This is a disaster, like a purgatory on earth.
Sensing a scent that was out of place, the young man Shi Hao calculated his fingers and frowned.
But what about the Eight Realms? If he escapes, what should he do? He can't carry it with him, right?
Those forces cannot find him. What should he do if he kills the people of the Eight Regions to vent his anger or even use his parents and relatives to threaten him?
"God Liu has left, otherwise, I can ask God Liu to protect you."
"God, open your eyes, how can this be done? Demons are rampant and ravage the world..."
"The aura that does not belong to this world? Is it a time traveler? Hey. It turned out to be someone from the upper world!"
He doesn't have to grow up miserably, live in conspiracies, suffer so much, or suffer so much.
Not only that, this is also a medicinal field in the eyes of people in the upper realm.
In just a moment, the altar communicated with the upper realm and opened a portal to the upper realm.
In just a moment, all the mud crocodiles in the swamp were crazy and fled for the death.
"boom!"
He used the lives of millions of people as sacrifices and sacrificed to the demon altar, just to communicate with the upper realm and summon the supreme gods.
Seven figures came out of the passage one after another, and each exuded a powerful and suffocating momentum.
Everything is hard to change. Countless people are thrown into the altar and turned into blood essence, and their soul power is collected.
The boy was wearing a leather jacket, full of wildness, and it gave people a refreshing feeling.
The runes of gods and demons lit up, swimming like small snakes, turning into lightning, accompanied by blood, soul power, and the wailings of countless people.
Someone whispered like a curse, causing thousands of trees to silence and the leaves to float.
Several venerables above the sky jointly led the ceremony and sublimated the ceremony to the final stage.
Wang Chao: "Yu Tuo saves me? Dog head.jpeg."
The sacred mountain is called Sansheng Mountain. Its peaks are green and green valleys are full of vitality. There is a willow tree standing in the wind and willow branches are floating.
Therefore, he was not worried about the seven people in the upper realm.
Some monk shouted, but it was useless and still fell down, and the bones and tendons broke.
"By the way, I'll go to the group to tell everyone, at worst I can ask for protection from the real person in Changsheng."
The worst strength of these people is also the Divine Fire Realm, which has formed an absolute strength crush on the eight domains of the lower realm. Those top masters and venerables at the eight domains are not their opponents at all.
On the altar, the majestic soul power was accompanied by blood light, emitting a strange and terrifying black mist.
Apart from him, there are only the four quasi-emperors. Compared with the real person of Changsheng, he is not worthy of carrying his shoes.
Since that's the case, what else can I be afraid of for a baby?
Thinking of this, he started the live broadcast.
[Ding! ‘Emperor Huangtian’ has started a group live broadcast, click here to enter the live broadcast room!]
Chapter completed!