"Boom..." Everyone attacked them in groups, and with the roar, the barrier gradually broke open!

Really broken?

Chen Xinghe frowned. In his feeling, he should not have made a breakthrough so quickly. Why did he break through at this time?

"No, something abnormal will happen. We will not go over for the time being." Chen Xinghe frowned slightly, and had a sense in his heart that the breakthrough just now was not true, and someone had done something like him.

"Aren't the two fellow Taoists going?" Guiyi was ready to try.

"If fellow Taoist wants to go, just go there. As for me, I always feel that something is wrong." Chen Xinghe Dandan said.

"Okay! Thank you for simplifying the formation of fellow Taoists. If you still have the chance to meet, you can sit down and practice Zen and realize the Tao together." Guiyi could no longer wait, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned into light and shadow and pierced into the clouds.

Chen Xinghe and Empress Houtu stood together, watching the figures ascend in the sky, sighing that this scene was really spectacular. Mahayana monks were rare in the vast world, and who would have thought that they would be full of their eyes at this moment.

"Man dies for money, birds die for food, and monks fight for that glimmer of opportunity, so I have to do this." Empress Houtu was moved.

"I'm afraid I won't get anything in the end!" Chen Xinghe looked up at the sky, suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, there is a ghost!"

Blood light lit up in the crack of the barrier, getting thicker and heavier. At some point, it could no longer hide it and began to tear it in all directions.

With loud noises, the bloody smell became particularly strong, the sky completely changed, turning into a large piece of bright red.

"What is that?"

"No! How could this be the scene?"

"Look, there are seventy-nine altars floating on the extreme wall of the celestial top."

"Where are those monks who rushed up before? Why did they suddenly disappear?"

"In, they are above those altars."

The blood-colored sky sounded, singing in ancient elegant voices. Even most immortals couldn't understand it, and could only feel the desolation in the song.

Chen Xinghe said with a strange expression: "This is? The Book of Songs? The thunder is in the sun of the Nanshan Mountain. How dare you go against this? No one dares to be in a hurry? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman? How can you go back to a gentleman?"

"Yes, it's Yin Qilei in the Book of Songs. The general idea is to hear the rumbling sound of cars, which shocked the sunny slopes of the South Mountain. Why did you run away from home at this time? I really don't dare to have a little leisurely. A diligent and promising gentleman, come back, come back!"

Chen Xinghe nodded and said, "This song is about a woman looking forward to the long-distance husband returning early. When she appears at this time, who is looking forward to whom returning?"

"I don't know, that battle was too fierce, and I don't know how many immortals died. There are families and friendships in the fairy world. Who knows that the disaster will come suddenly, and I can only accept orders to participate. Not that the immortals have the ability to be independent."

"Arranging an altar in the sky, is this going to sacrifice? Who has the courage to bear the blood debt?"

Queen Houtu shook her head: "I was originally with the cycle of reincarnation, but I woke up at the end of the immortal battle. At that time, the six realms of reincarnation were broken. I didn't know the specific process of the immortal battle, nor did I know which powerful immortals fell into the mortal world."

"No hurry, the answer will be announced soon." Chen Xinghe turned his gaze to the altar, and wanted to see who had such courage and blood sacrifice to so many powerful monks. This is no longer as simple as Gan Tianhe. With this karma, he was enough to fall into the deepest part of the demonic path on the spot.

If you do evil to this extent, you may have a demonic ancestor?

Houtu guessed: "Is it the Ancestor of the Styx?"

"Ancestor of the Styx?" Chen Xinghe immediately rejected: "It must not be this one! The Ancestor of the Styx has Yuantu, two swords of Abi, and one twelve-grade blood lotus. He has 480 million blood gods, four demon kings under his command, and thousands of Asura clans set up blood river formations. It is said that the mortal enemy is the Western Sect Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I have seen the two swords of Yuantu, and the twelfth-grade blood lotus has taken root under my feet, which has benefited a lot. In this way, I have obtained the robe and mantle of the Ancestor of the Styx. If the Ancestor of the Styx or the descendant of the Styx, he would have had a long time ago!"

"So that's it." Hou Tu understood that the Taoist lord of the Patriarch of the Styx was actually standing on his own. You must know that these saint-level figures could never pass on the Taoist lord for no reason. Once the preface is passed on, it means that there is a profound meaning.

Chen Xinghe is naturally the most unique person in the world. I thought that when I met Yuantu and Abi Sword, maybe it was deliberately done by his right hand, so Yuantu and the second sword did not follow him, but evolved into the world in a self-burying way.

A forced melon is not sweet, but it can quench thirst!

It was precisely with the Styx's Daotong that Chen Xinghe survived those years and allowed his strength to reach the sky step by step, which led to the highlight stage in the future.

The blood sacrifice began, and there were many copper pillars standing on the altar, each of which was locked with thousands or even nearly ten thousand monks. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free from the chains.

"I want to go back to the fairy world!" A figure appeared, his body was tattered, his face was charred and rotten, and his old aura was overwhelming.

"Is it her?" Some immortal recognized this madman.

"The mother of the electric mother is the mother of the electric mother! Lei Gong died in a battle. She once asked the Emperor of Heaven why he started a war, but was cut off from his immortal book by the Emperor of Heaven."

"Yes, after that, she went crazy, ate Thunder God in one bite, leaving behind a shrill laughter for a long time. Today, she looked so scary that she actually built an altar in secret, with a profound magical and terrifying look."

"Boom boom boom..." Many immortals on the altar felt fear and began to work hard to break the obstacles.

The "pop" sounded, and the immortals almost fainted.

"Is it a magic whip?"

"Damn it, the God-killing Whip actually fell into the hands of this madman?"

"What are you waiting for? These altars have the ability to kill immortals, take action quickly..."

The altar is very lively. Chen Xinghe doesn't believe that a lunatic can establish such a formation quietly, and there must be someone behind him.

However, these altars made him look at them!

Blood light penetrated through the pores, and many monks instantly lost their cultivation and fell from the Mahayana period to the extreme. After many years of hard work, they cried, as if they had lost their parents.

At this moment, Taiji Dawang appeared.

Covering the altar at an incredible speed, twenty-five seats passed in the blink of an eye.

With a loud "boom", Chen Xinghe retreated, but he was not angry but laughed, because half of the forty-nine altars were already imprisoned behind him!

"Bold, dare to destroy my good deeds!" He said in a furious voice and immediately ordered: "Mother Dian, what are you waiting for? He is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven. You are eager to kill the enemy you want to kill, kill him."
Chapter completed!