"How long will it take to open the formation and come again?" Ke Xiaoliang's face showed a hint of panic that was so strong that he could hide.

This panic was seen by Gu Tailang.

Gu Tailang suddenly laughed again: "Three days! At least three days, I changed several magic symbols on the teleportation array, and there are more than 7,200 different symbols in the entire teleportation array. The monks in the Blood Demon Palace need to find the correct one among at least 200,000 feasible changes. The experiment takes time, combinations, feasibility is achieved, and time."

"So boy, cherish your last three days! Of course, you can only be with me for these last three days."

But Ke Xiaoliang calculated silently in his mind.

"Three days, it will be thirty days in the middle of the gourd."

"My current magic value is used to fully utilize the blood of the ancient gods to be included in the gourd, but I'm afraid it's not enough. So in thirty days, I have to cut another crop in the gourd."

“One more insurance.”

"Fortunately, some links were prepared long ago. Now you only need to push it!"

In the Gaowu world, the battle on the Duantian Cliff has fallen into a lengthy tug-of-war.

Some of the cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect chose to die with the enemy without any need, in order to return to reality and reinforce the offensive and defensive battles in the Blood Demon Palace.

The blood stains on the Cliff of Duantian have long dried up.

The collapsed cave was constantly oozing out of plasma.

Whether it is the coalition forces or the Blood Demon Palace, they can be described as four words: heavy losses.

There seems to be no winner in this battle for the time being.

Or in other words, the fruit of the winner is not in the present, but in the future.

There are many reasons for this war to emerge.

But at this point, the reason becomes less important.

The palace master of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou, was wearing a bright red blood robe, stood at the ruins of Lingyun Cave, and his eyes were bloodshot at the people around him.

The ferocity and hatred in the eyes soon turned into a real tide, drowning everyone.

It’s not that you can’t kill people.

But in this world, Li Xingzhou does not have this ability yet.

"Are you all targeting our Blood Demon Palace?"

"For fear that we will become stronger, what are you afraid of?"

"You are afraid of us, so we will definitely become stronger. The blood flowing on this cliff today will not be wasted. Everything will be destined, and one day the blood will cover the sky and spread every corner of the world. All of you will become blood slaves in our Blood Demon Palace!" Li Xingzhou gasped and said to the crowd.

The monks of the Blood Demon Palace, who were somewhat injured and whose formation seemed loose, all showed the same resentment at this moment.

"Ten Demon Sects!"

"The most hateful thing is the Ten Demon Sect!"

"You dirty, despicable, and you are just a slutty guy who can only play with deceitful tricks. I know, you are here. You are also in the Blood Demon Palace... Are you behind this? You are even planning it."

"But I'm going to tell you here? Your plan is wrong!"

"You guys who broke into my Blood Demon Palace? They were all pulled out. The big greedy insect in Suishan was also cut off into three pieces, only half of the head escaped? I'm afraid I'll have to cultivate for hundreds of years? He will not be able to overcome the next Tiannian catastrophe." Li Xingzhou continued.

There was anger and even more resentment in his heart.

The crowd around was silent and just kept approaching.

Just like what I said before.

The reason is no longer important.

Is anyone planning everything behind the scenes? Making use of it is no longer the focus.

The point is... The monks in the Blood Demon Palace must be cleaned up? Since they have been provoked, then take action? Never be afraid of the head and tail.

"Everyone! Let's fight together!" Aunt Li stood in the crowd? She waved her slender hand.

The coalition forces, who were already exhausted, rose up their last courage and rushed towards the lonely and incomplete blood demon palace monks.

At this time, the excitement of true qi and the complexity of moves have become past trends.

Only the simplest and most direct killing.

The sword is bloody? The sword is pointed directly at the vital point.

Finally, the remaining monks in the Blood Demon Palace in this world are being ruthlessly massacred.

Some people may even be cut off their limbs? Drag them to the corner? Use martial arts within the mind and the ecstasy to enhance the hint of being killed.

In reality, in the Blood Demon Hall? A large number of monks in the Blood Demon Palace died because of their souls.

Even with the vigorous vitality of the cultivator of the Blood Demon Palace, after the soul dies, the vigorous vitality of the body will only turn into a pile of rotten flesh.

"Disciples...drink blood!" Li Xingzhou roared.

Many monks from the Blood Demon Palace all put the already prepared contaminated blood drink into their mouths.

Then he turned into a monster full of strange organs, exuding a twisted and crazy intention, and rushed towards the coalition forces.

However, the coalition forces had already had countermeasures against these monsters.

They do not conflict with it head-on.

Instead, it is covered with layers of large nets or locked with iron cables.

Just wait a little longer, these monks of the Blood Demon Palace who have drunk the polluted blood will go crazy, collapse, and completely lose their rationality.

After being unreasonable, their attack direction becomes disorderly and chaotic.

After a while, the body cannot withstand this madness and will explode and become scattered blood and messy organ fragments scattered all over the ground.

Only a very small number of people with firm willpower or obsessions can survive the first level.

Although the body is alienated, it can still retain part of its rationality and continue to attack.

Gululu...!

A strange sound suddenly came from the abdomen of the mountain.

Then the gurgling sound became more and more obvious.

Li Xingzhou was stunned, and the six eyes that grew from his forehead were rotating at the same time.

"Here! Here! Here!"

"The adventure of my Blood Demon Palace, the opportunity of my Blood Demon Palace, when my Blood Demon Palace soars... it finally comes!" Li Xingzhou raised his hand and shouted loudly.

The next moment, the sound of clamoring water interrupted his chant.

The blocked cave was washed away by the rushing river of blood.

And in the rushing river of blood, a crazy will began to spread unscrupulously.

At the same time, tall, evil, dark, and crazy shadows began to cover the sky.

On the sky that was quickly rendered into a blood-colored color, a blood-red eye tore the sky open... with indifference and cruelty, peeked down.

Just like... a group of ants' home was pried open by a hole, and people stood at the entrance of the hole and peeked at the ants' kingdom with their eyes.

People with weak cultivation and poor willpower are frightened and collapsed to the ground.

This is not their lack of mind, but a kind of looking down that seems to come from a higher level of life, and instinctively feeling terrified.

The magic value surged towards Ke Xiaoliang like a tide.

It’s time to harvest the crops!

If there weren't days of hard fighting, there would be a long-term preparation.

At this moment, the terrifying and crazy weird eyeballs may not have such a good effect.

The battles lasted for days have exhausted people.

The madness of the monks in the Blood Demon Palace carried out some kind of expected publicity in disguise.

This achieved the effect of shocking everyone's minds, creating a lot of fear, and reaping the magic value in an instant.
Chapter completed!