A huge fist hit the altar, but he did not expect to slide to the left when he approached, and just hit a gloomy and evil monk.

The vicious curse sounded.

Evil cultivators use all kinds of things. They like to use curses to kill people the most. No matter how strong your body is, they cannot stop the invisible curse.

"Gee, it's delicious, it's delicious..." Taotie, covered in cancer, appeared. He was a half demon. Today, he ate the corpse of a golden giant for the first time, and felt his strength rising wildly.

Zhou Lie looked at the half demon and found that this guy was not simple. His fate curve was extending rapidly. It was estimated that it would not take long to reach the top level.

There was also the Hades who quietly controlled the Guijue and actually drew a sword shadow from the body of the Guijue monk.

With just a sound of whistling, the sword shadow cut off five heads.

The battle is in full swing.

These monks are very innocent. They don’t even know why they are fighting, but the enemy’s fists are too fierce. If they are distracted, they will die without a place to bury them, so they don’t care about so much.

"Demon Lord, you bring us here and you always tell us where this is?" Some demon monk was angry and his anger burned to the extreme.

When they heard someone asking, the third and fourth-grade monks realized that it was the Demon Lord Zhou Lie who pulled them in.

"Old Mo Zhou, have you been cleansed? The Zhou family once claimed to be out of the devil's way, so why should we still control us?"

"Yes! The human race has been entering the ten-dimensional universe for thousands of years. You have disappeared for a while. The Zhou family has reproduced for hundreds of generations. Today, this kind of evil move suddenly appears and is unfair to us."

"We want an explanation, otherwise we will join forces with these big guys to attack the altar."

The crowd is excited, how can they not be excited? Anyone who encounters this kind of emergency will be so angry that his teeth are itchy. He wishes he could bite Zhou Lie hard and eat his meat raw to enjoy it.

Zhou Lie has put away the ceremony, and all the strange phenomena have returned to nothingness, and Tai Chi behind them has disappeared.

When he heard someone questioning, he did not respond. He just picked up his shoulders and watched the battle. Sometimes his fist hit the altar and would always slide away strangely.

Everyone understood, and Old Mo Zhou was too lazy to explain, so he just watched them die.

Some magic monks tried to approach the altar, but they always slid in other directions like those golden fists, as if they could never get close to this thin "building".

Zhou Lie summons have criteria for judging people. First, you must be bad enough, then you must be strong enough, and at least have the foundation to affect certain future events.

The golden giants, regardless of whether these human races and Zhou Lie were in the same group, had already been full of anger, so they slaughtered their efforts.

There are a lot of cannon fodder dead here in Zhou Lie, but the big waves wash away the sand, and Tao Ai can always make gold.

100,000 cannon fodder died 80,000. Although the number has decreased sharply, its strength has increased a lot.

When the dead became material, and when the golden giants who died in battle were dismembered, some demons' strength grew wildly.

"Boom..." More than 40 demon cultivators were promoted on the spot, but one out of ten successful people was not allowed to stay. Only three of them were lucky enough to succeed because they were prepared before.

After these three demons succeeded, more and more third-grade monks were promoted to the ancestral home.

The battlefield is quite lively, and evil demons and heretics are like explosives. Although they improve at a very fast speed, their cultivation is very unstable. Sometimes even they themselves can't guess when they will be promoted.

Zhou Lie nodded. Although the method of opening the hall was a bit hasty, and this was the first time to play "summoning", it caught many big fish.

"No, I am willing to surrender!" Some monk couldn't resist the fierce attack and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. As a result, the whistling sound passed and his head had already exploded.

Begging for mercy is useless. Quite has issued a death order to massacre all human races here, and the Golden Family should not be captured.

A very terrifying killing. When the cannon fodder was killed and 10,000 people were left, the Golden Family sacrificed only 400 soldiers, which shows that the gap is huge.

It is worth mentioning that the city lord's mansion and the city disappeared, the surroundings became dark and deep, and the tabletop extended infinitely, forming a strange world, and cutting off all contact with the outside world.

Being in shackles, there is even more no way out at this moment!

Many monks died with their eyes closed. Zhou Lie clearly sensed the resentment value to build a high building on the ground, and it was so high in minutes. It was almost as fast as the ancestor Shao Yong had accumulated three hundred years of sword power. It was also a powerful attack if he used it well.

The dead continued, falling from 10,000 to 5,000, causing a storm, making the place particularly turbulent.

Zhou Lie looked up and saw that among the five thousand people, some of the fate curves were dim, while others had a mysterious and magical curve. All kinds of wonders were indescribable!

"The power of fate helps me to promote yin and yang!" As soon as the thought arose in my mind, Zhou Lie felt his body light and dark, his breath became more mysterious, and he was a little closer to the peak.

The dead man actually died and helped him improve his cultivation. This is probably a piece of poisonous scorpion cake.

At this time, the dark light and shadows swayed, and more golden coffins appeared. The warriors of the Golden Family who had been sleeping for many years slowly sat up, and the focal length gradually appeared in their pupils.

"Kill..." This is a group of giants with more majestic figures. Their strength has reached the first level and their combat experience is extremely rich. They launch powerful attacks on increasingly powerful evil and heretic monks.

Some demons enlarge their body, while others shrink their strength and escape into the giant's body to cause damage.

Various mysterious tricks emerge one after another, but I haven’t seen the ultimate move to kill more than ten golden giants at once.

Zhou Lie was not in a hurry at all, he was waiting for the master to take action.

"Woooooo..." The cold wind blew, and the king frowned, and the coffin carrying men who seemed to be insignificant of harm took action.

They all raised their arms and blocked the flow of demonic energy. The eyes emitted a ring of black light, and the resentment and resentment wandering in the air decreased. The elements suitable for evil demons and heretics are "excluding" one after another.

"Oh? It turns out they are auxiliary combatants." Zhou Lie had some understanding of these coffin carryrs, but he didn't care. Only a character like Quite was his enemy, and the rest were unaware of it.

"If you don't take action, it's too late if you don't take action!" Xue Wuji raised his hand to capture a pile of twisted corpses, and instantly squeezed out several tons of blood and painted it into nine big characters.

This is the Nine-character Mantra, which uses demon blood as a bridge to induce all the powers nearby that can be driven.

"Shit and shit..." The nine-character characters were superimposed, and a blood flame was generated out of thin air, then divided into two, and then divided into four again, and differentiated at an unpredictable speed, covering the battlefield in less than ten seconds.

"Hahaha, look at my catastrophic scurvy." Xue Wuji danced on the spot. This dance looked very strange, but his hands, hands, feet and feet conveyed strange ripples, which attracted a long river of blood flames with the sound of the tide.
Chapter completed!