"With I's Blood Altar, with my Primordial Spirit as the thread and the Eternal Heroic Spirit Sacrificial Rites as the bridge, I shall link the two worlds and cross the void. Return, Heroic Spirit!"
Di Shi Tian and the Thousand Demon City had a mysterious connection. The moment the Blood Altar obtained a trace of the Primordial Spirit Imprint, his original body naturally had a kind of comprehension. Moreover, now that he was standing on the Blood Altar and borrowing the power of the Blood Altar, this kind of feeling was even clearer. He was overjoyed.
Standing on the Blood Altar, his entire body was connected to the altar.
He cut a wound on his index finger with the Tiger Soul in his hand and purple-gold blood flowed out. The blood contained spirituality and the aura of an emperor. Following Di Shitian's thoughts, it condensed into strange seal scripts in the air and fell into the Blood Altar. In the Banished Land, there was no way to use magic power or Divine Abilities. Even now, he could only use the power contained in his blood to drive the mighty power of the Blood Altar.
Otherwise, if he merely condensed the seals, he would be annihilated by the laws of this world.
As expected, strands of purple-gold seal text with boundless spirituality rapidly fell into the Blood Altar below. As soon as they touched the altar, they were immediately swallowed up by the altar.
Boom! Boom!
The Blood Altar shook violently.
"Spirits … return, spirits!!"
In the altar, the sound of countless Soul Summoning Chants grew louder and louder. They seemed to come from the underworld, penetrating through the void and covering the entire battlefield. They seemed to have followed a mysterious trajectory and were spreading to an unknown location.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Above the altar, the Eternal Heroic Spirit Sacrificial Rites appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the altar seemed to be connected with the surrounding heaven and earth. Endless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was forcibly absorbed into the altar. A blood-red pillar of light shot out from the altar, turning into a pillar of blood that pierced the sky. It disappeared into the void and eventually spread to an unknown place.
Within the blood-red pillar, countless black-robed cursemancers appeared. In their hands, they all held strange Soul Summoning Banners. They were all praying and chanting strange Sanskrit chants that seemed to be able to penetrate one's soul.
"Hmph! You want to summon souls? You don't need my permission. This Blood Altar can help this crown prince's Dragon Demon God-Devouring Spear upgrade again. "
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a pitch-black demonic spear suddenly blasted down from the sky. The demonic spear was extremely huge. On its surface, nine demonic dragons roared ferociously, exuding a vast demonic aura. The spear directly blasted towards the Blood Altar on the battlefield. The moment the demonic spear appeared, the entire world seemed to fall completely silent.
Roar!!
In the void, a dragon roar resounded, as if it wanted to tear the heaven and earth apart. The black clouds that shrouded the battlefield were torn apart by the dragon roar, dispersing and revealing the scene in the air. A huge demonic dragon that was no less than ten thousand zhang long spread its dragon wings and roared at the sky. On the back of the demonic dragon, the Dragon Demon Crown Prince stood proudly, revealing his three thousand zhang tall demonic body. He wore half a pitch-black mask, revealing his face that was covered with demonic runes. His demonic hair danced wildly behind him. The Dragon Demon God Devourer Spear in his hand looked down from above, directly thrusting towards the Blood Altar, wanting to pierce through it.
Rumble!!
This spear was extremely ferocious. Under this spear, the heaven and earth were silent. The demonic spear's power was tyrannical, directly thrusting into the Blood Altar.
Ang! Ang!
The moment the Demonic Spear pierced through the Blood Altar, nine ferocious Demonic Dragons rushed out of the Demonic Spear. They danced in the air and directly surrounded the Blood Altar. They opened their mouths and began to devour the Blood Altar. Streams of Blood Qi were swallowed by the Demonic Dragons. In almost an instant, one could see that the bloody light on the Blood Altar was rapidly dimming.
This demonic spear was extremely terrifying. The nine demonic dragons were the demonic souls of the spear. This demonic spear wanted to devour the Blood Altar to strengthen the power of the demonic spear.
The Dragon Demon Crown Prince's eyes revealed an evil look. Blood Altar, this Crown Prince will let you forge the Blood Altar. However, this altar is more suitable to help my God Devourer Spear upgrade. Even Di Shitian will be killed.
When the Blood Altar was being forged, he naturally had the ability to interrupt the forging process. However, he didn't do so. He wanted to wait for the Blood Altar to be completed before using the demonic spear to devour the purest sacrificial power.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. He wanted to pick the ripe peach in front of him.
"Hmph!! You want to devour the Blood Altar that I forged? This daddy will break your fangs. "
The Extreme Emperor Mask on Di Shitian's face emitted bursts of purple-gold light. The fury in his heart surged. This Dragon Demon Crown Prince actually had his eyes on the Blood Altar. In an instant, he touched his reverse scale.
If a tiger didn't show its might, it would really think that it was a soft persimmon that anyone could bite.
The Blood Altar was related to the Monster Race's future opportunity to rise. Whoever had any ideas about the Blood Altar would die.
"Blood Altar!!"
Di Shi Tian coldly let out a shout. His mind was connected to the altar. The vast power contained within the altar was instantly controlled. With a thought, the entire Blood Altar completely erupted with an ancient supreme power.
Rumble!!
The ten thousand zhang tall altar suddenly shook violently. An unimaginably vast power burst out from within and struck the demonic spear. Under the eruption of the altar, the demonic spear was forcibly forced out of the altar. The Blood Altar was forged by a mysterious Curse Master in ancient times. It was used by peerless experts as the most precious treasure in the mausoleum. It protected the body and made it immortal in the altar. How could it be destroyed or devoured as one wished?
Back then, Di Shitian was only in an incomplete Blood Altar in the Heaven Connecting Tower, but he was able to contend against the Spirit Clone of an ancient giant. Now, he had even forged a complete altar in one fell swoop. How powerful was the power contained within the altar?
123,600 mysterious sacrificial runes shot out from the altar with a loud bang and revolved around the altar. They turned into 123,600 Curse Masters holding Soul Summoning Banners and protected the surroundings.
The snow-white Soul Summoning Banners exuded a strange power that confined the power of the Blood Altar without any leakage. It even blocked the nine demonic dragons outside, preventing them from devouring any blood from the altar.
"Soul Return!!"
There seemed to be an ancient soul voice reverberating within the altar. The Blood Altar began to devour countless flesh and blood on the battlefield again. In the blink of an eye, the originally dim altar was restored again. It emitted a towering blood pillar that was as tall as a mountain. The mysterious Soul Summoning Banners seemed to be following the blood pillar to an unbelievable place.
"Where is the peacock!!"
Di Shitian stood proudly on the altar and shouted. His voice instantly spread in all directions. It covered the battlefield and the entire tribe.
The Heavenly Peacock Maiden was standing in front of the Treasure Pavilion, watching the development of the battle. When she heard the heroic singing of "A Man's Walk" with her own ears, the blood in her heart could not help but surge violently. Then, she saw the scene of Di Shitian building the Blood Altar with his own hands. Looking at the majestic body standing on the altar, her eyes could not help but become a little dazed.
At this moment, she heard Di Shitian's call. Strangely, in her mind, she almost instantly understood the meaning of it. She only hesitated for a moment in her heart before she soared into the sky, leaving a helpless sigh in the air. "Forget it!!"
Her body swayed, and the five-colored divine light around her soared into the sky.
In the divine light, a huge peacock suddenly appeared. Five bright divine feathers swayed behind her. As she waved them, the entire space seemed to ripple. A sacred aura was emitted from the peacock. Her body instantly grew to ten thousand feet in size. When she spread her wings, they covered the sky and the sun.
With a crisp chirp, the peacock flapped her wings and flew. She quickly cut through the void and approached the Blood Altar.
"Peacock, it's the Heavenly Peacock Maiden. She actually revealed her true form. Those five divine lights are really bright. If this was outside, just those five-colored divine lights alone would be heaven-defying."
"Look, she's going to be Mr. Di's mount."
Seeing the Heavenly Peacock Maiden suddenly reveal her true form, the demons in the tribe could not help but be surprised. But what was even more surprising was that the Heavenly Peacock Maiden, who had always been holy and proud, actually quickly arrived in front of the Blood Altar. Di Shitian directly stepped on the peacock's back and used it as a mount. He hovered in the void and directly faced the Dragon Demon Crown Prince, who was standing on the demonic dragon.
"Hmph, you're courting death." The Dragon Demon Crown Prince glanced coldly. When he saw Di Shitian standing on the peacock's back, he said disdainfully, "No matter how you jump, you'll be trampled to death in the end. Fine, I'll take care of you first, and then this Crown Prince will devour this Blood Altar. "
Demonic Dragon Spear Art — Demonic Dragon Dance!
The Dragon Demon Crown Prince clearly did not want Di Shitian to continue living. He shook the demonic spear in his hand and directly blasted it at Di Shitian. In the demonic spear, nine demonic dragons roared and rushed out of the spear. They transformed into demonic dragons that were almost solid. Each of them exuded a demonic aura that was not inferior to any Demon Emperor. As the pitch-black dragon claw danced in the air, countless terrifying claw marks were drawn in the void, bombarding towards Sakra from all directions. The demonic flame was torrential, wanting to tear Sakra into pieces in an instant.
"Good timing!"
Di Shitian's mind was cold. In his mind, the Imperial Tyrant Heart Sutra was like a pearl. Seeing the nine demonic dragons charging at him, not only was he not afraid, but there was also an inexplicable charm as he praised.
Rumble!
"Mr. Di, what are you doing?"
The Heavenly Peacock Maiden let out a cry of surprise.
Not only did Di Shitian not block the nine demonic dragons, but he also directly crashed into the claws of the demonic dragons. His entire treasure body was torn into pieces under the claws of the nine demonic dragons that were comparable to Demon Emperors. He did not have the slightest intention of stopping them. His flesh and blood collapsed, leaving only a set of purple-gold bones that were still emitting divine light.
The strange thing was that the moment his flesh and blood collapsed, it did not disappear. Instead, it emitted a strange divine light in midair. It gathered together and condensed into purple-gold blood essence. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!
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