The Five Demons of Blood Prison took a step towards each other, and in the shocking and angry eyes of many people, they turned into a flesh-and-blood altar that was nine feet tall!

"Praise, Blood Prison God of Underworld!"

"Praise, Blood Sea Yuanshu!"

"Praise, my lord Yang Ni..."

...

Within a hundred thousand miles of mountains, it was suddenly filled with magic sound.

In a moment, even the two giants who collided with the Xuantian Spirit Treasure on the top of Wanshi Mountain could not help but look at each other.

"not good!"

The moment he caught a glimpse of the flesh and blood altar, the Taoist Chiyang retreated thousands of miles as if it was burned.

"They want to call for the arrival of Blood Prison?!"

"No! Where does the five Eight Extreme Lords need to join forces to summon them? They..."

"Stop them!"

...

The masters of Wanshishan who were fighting against countless demons in the sea of ​​blood all changed their colors.

However, in a moment, even the Zhuxian Sword could not cut the flesh and blood altar that did not exist in this void dimension.

"Praise my Lord..."

The rolling sea of ​​blood seemed to dry out at this moment, and the indescribable aura of resentment gushed out from the altar of flesh and blood.

It's like the staircase where the ancient demon god descended into the world...

"My Lord..."

boom!

On the Taoist platform burned by the catastrophe, the Taoist of Tianzong was surrounded by two masters and was still lowering his eyes at this moment.
Chapter completed!