Thanks to the arrival of Kui Pavilion Sect, the disciples of Miaodao Immortal Sect and Lingyun Sword Sect can finally take a breath.

After a while, the Kui Pavilion Sect cleared the team and met with the disciples of the two sects and set up a new formation.

The front layer is mainly puppet beasts, and the back layer is puppet Taoist soldiers. These disciples of the sect are located on the last third floor.

Now the people from Miaodao Immortal Sect and Lingyun Sword Sect can finally take turns to take a rest, no longer have to attack desperately like before. If they continue like that, they will probably be exhausted if they are not killed by the demons.

With the help of the puppets brought by the Kui Pavilion Sect, the demons and ghosts that surged in like a tide were gradually removed.

The demons with ordinary strength have not yet approached the second level and have been killed by the puppet beast and the puppet crossbow soldiers.

After luckily entering the second level, he welcomed the long spear puppet, heavy hammer puppet and super invincible giant cannon puppets with tragic killings; even if he broke through the second level, the disciples of the three sects on the third level had been waiting for a long time and immediately received the bombardment of spiritual weapons and treasure talismans.

As for the powerful demons and ghosts, they have long been greeted by the leaders of each sect, so they don’t have to worry about it.

Gongliang didn't care about this, but just focused on watching Yanhuo refining the soul-life blood lake.

The long-term refining of the flame has not only failed to weaken the power of the flame, but has become more and more intense and more vigorous.

The Life Soul Blood Lake continues to decrease under the refining of the flame fire, and the demons and ghosts are furious. More than a dozen of them are shocked, sad, angry, afraid, sad, sad, worried, fear, fierce, and evil. They all show their anger and roar. Unfortunately, they are dragged by Elder Moyi and cannot leave at all.

Gongliang looked at the Life Soul Blood Lake that was constantly refined by Yanhuo, and wondered if the innate true fire could be used.

So, the innate true fire was summoned, and the rebirth soul blood lake was burned. A trace of the rebirth soul blood disappeared without a trace under the rebirth fire.

The innate true fire can also be used to refine the soul-born blood lake, but the speed is slow, not as fast as the flame fire. It seems that the sacrificial flame from the ancestral land has extraordinary effects on evil things.

Seeing this, Gongliang did not use the innate true fire to refine the blood lake of living creatures, but instead protected next to the giant's plate lamp to prevent the flames from being disturbed.

The water of the Life Soul Blood Lake was refined, and drops of soul liquid fell on the giant tray lamp, laying a slight layer of the lamp plate that was invisible to the naked eye.

God is so pitiful that Yanhuo worked hard to refine other objects in the past, but he could only cover the soul liquid on the lamp plate, but it was just a thin layer that could not be thinner. Unexpectedly, he would spread the lamp plate a thin layer in the past few days after refining ghosts.

Yanhuo was inexplicably happy and couldn't help dancing.

The fire body sways, the fire horns dance wildly, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes like beads, sometimes like beans, and I feel very happy.

Three days and three nights.

With the help of Kui Pavilion Sect, Lingyun Sword Sect, Miaodao Immortal Sect, and other sect clearing teams that have arrived one after another, the demons and ghosts summoned by the demon generals were finally cleared out, no longer as terrifying as before, densely packed, everywhere, and only a few scattered demons were still resisting tenaciously.

The wide range of Shenghun Blood Lake was also refined with Yanhuo's unremitting efforts, and the size of a house was only the size of a house.

It seemed that he had a premonition that the end of the world was coming, and the demon general was roaring wildly unwillingly, trying to summon some demons to come over. He also seemed to want to break free from the constraints of Elder Moyi and other leaders and go to the Soul Blood Lake.

However, all the nearby demons and ghosts had been summoned by him, and even those who were far away could not be driven away.

As for going to the Rebirth Soul Blood Lake, it was because it thought too much that Elder Moyi could not bypass, let alone other people.

After a while, the Life Soul Blood Lake was refined by Yanhuo. Elder Moyi and Duan Ganmingque immediately slashed at the demon general with their swords. The two sword lights were murderous, trembling with the world and unstoppable. The demon general raised his long axe to resist, but unfortunately it was completely useless and was instantly cut into three petals by the sword light.

But the demon general was not dead. In a blink of an eye, the three petals merged into one and formed a new body.

The new demon ghost reduced its body by half compared to the previous demon ghost. It did not have long axe armor, nor was it a human body, but a solid ghost body.

The ghost body was shrouded in a fog, with only the head exposed. More than a dozen faces on the dozen heads hissing and roaring, constantly changing, sometimes humans, sometimes beasts, sometimes demons, sometimes demons, sometimes birds, sometimes insects, strange and inexplicable.

Seeing this, Duan Gan Mingque was about to slash out again, but was held down by the leader of Qingyang Academy.

I saw him take out a long scroll from his arms and throw it up.

The long scroll unfolds, emitting clear light, and the words of the Saint Confucian scholars filled with supreme and righteous spirit fly out of the scroll, wrapping up the demon generals.

"ah..."

The demon general met Haoran's righteousness, just like the dark night encountered the sunshine, and the fog that covered his body was quickly refined by Haoran's righteousness, and then his body turned into nothingness, and in the end, only a dozen heads were left wailing miserably.

The head is constantly wriggling, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes faint, sometimes appearing and sometimes changing, suddenly changing, strange and impermanent.

But under the striking righteousness of the saintly Confucian writing, the heads continued to grow smaller.

"Bang"

Suddenly, one head after another exploded, turning into dark green fog and fleeing everywhere, but was immediately refined by Haoran's righteous energy. In the end, there was only one of the largest heads left. The head did not wail and scream, but looked at Gongliang "hehe" and smiled strangely.

Gongliang felt cold in his body.

Xuran, his head exploded with a "bang" and turned into a dark green fog, but the thick fog quickly contracted into a hideous and strange face with green face and fangs, and flew towards Gongliang with a smile.

Surprisingly, the saint Confucian writings full of righteousness could not be refined.

Seeing this, Duan Gan Mingque and others took action one after another.

But strangely, no matter what method is, it cannot attack it. Everything seems to be slashing in the void, passing through the hideous face. It is almost like getting close to Gongliang, Yanhuo takes action and wraps the hideous face with the bearish fire.

The face roared in the fiery flames, trying to break through the fire wall, but unfortunately it was useless.

But in a moment, the hideous face was refined by Yanhuo.

At the last moment, his face smiled inexplicably at Gongliang.

Gong Jing felt a little cold, and suddenly he felt something. He looked up. There was a vast area, but he sensed that there was an existence in the dark that was coming through the eternal void.

It was for him.

Gongliang felt that he would die, and even if he had many magic weapons and true immortal talismans on his body, it would be useless.

My heart was beating wildly, how could this happen?

Gongliang's brains flew around. By the way, the Life Soul Blood Lake is something that the demons sacrificed to the evil god in order to become an immortal. Letting the Yanhuo be refined by himself is equivalent to snatching food from the tiger's mouth and snatching the evil god's sacrifice. Of course, it has to come to settle the score with him.

For a moment, the male conscience was in chaos.

What should I do? He is still so young, he is still a boy, and has not been to a brothel and has not enjoyed a perfect life. How can he die?

Suddenly, an idea came to an end.

Since the true immortal cannot protect him, it is better to seek the Wilderness God. The evil god is the god, and the Wilderness God is the god. It is definitely true that he uses God to the God.

Gongliang quickly flew to an open area where no one was around, grabbed a large group of wild cows, mountain ointment, elk, and spiritual deer from the fruit space, and circled them aside. He took out the hill-high spiritual rice, spiritual wine, spiritual fruits and millions of spiritual stones, and finally took out a statue of the Great Wilderness God in front of it.

The statue of the Great Wilderness was made by the Bear Girl who used to learn from the Great Wilderness God Coins and Five Legends of Gold.

Usually placed in the fruit space city, people built in the temple they built are worshipped, thinking that they will take it out when needed.

It is not good to not worship the gods when they ask for something, and it makes people feel like they are hugging the gods' feet temporarily.

He didn't understand before, so he asked the God of Waste to come casually, which resulted in the blood essence and true qi in his body being taken away by the God of Waste. In fact, things containing spiritual energy and blood food can be used as tributes to the God of Waste. Only when the tributes are exhausted will he use his true essence and blood marrow.

Elder Moyi and other teams who had cleared out demons and ghosts saw that he had taken out so many things, and they didn't know what to do, so they looked over curiously.

At the Qingyang Academy, the person in charge saw everything Gongliang did and said strangely: "What is he doing?"

Suddenly, my heart thumped, and I thought that the Life Soul Blood Lake was a sacrifice to the evil god. Could it be that the evil god was coming?

At that moment, we quickly contacted the leader of the clearing team to let them protect Gongliang's safety. We also secretly informed the leader of Mingjing Cliff to pay attention to the void. Once the evil god descended, we immediately killed it with the Tiandu Four-Pole Yin and Yang Treasure Mirror that absorbed the surging sun true fire.

After doing all this, the person in charge looked at Gongliang again with a golden light.

The golden light penetrated the lens and fell on Gongliang's body. A bead floated above Gongliang's head, and the edges were filled with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple shimmering halos.

This is the merit pearl transformed by the qi of merit. With this thing, Gongliang will be favored by heaven and earth, and his fortune will be continuous, and evil spirits will not dare to touch them.

This should be a commendation given to him by Gongliang's refining of the soul and blood lake heaven and earth.

The person in charge nodded and continued to look. At the edge, a red light and blood evil spirit kept hitting the colorful halo formed by the merit qi. Unfortunately, no matter how it moves, it cannot break through the colorful halo.

It seems that Gongliang was in danger this time, so the person in charge calmed down and took back his gaze.

Gongliang arranged the statue of the gods, took out an incense burner and filled it with sand in front, then took out three Tianxiangmuxins and lit them, held it in his hand and stood piously in front of the statue, and wrote out what he asked for. Then he inserted Tianxiangmuxins and put them on the incense burner, closed his palms and closed his eyes, his mind moved the depths of the space between the eyebrows, and the rosary formed by the seeds of the gods' thoughts on the soul shoulder, prayed: "Mongliang, a member of the Dayan tribe of the Great Wilderness ancestral land, please come to come to eat flesh, wine and food, and bless me with peace."

Migu didn't know what the father was doing, but when he saw that the father worshipped the gods, he followed him to worship.

It seemed that when he heard his heart, the beads burst into bright light.

In the temple, a divine light soared into the sky. The elders stationed in the temple didn't know what happened, so they went to check it out.

After Gongliang finished his prayer, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and an inexplicable force came from the void. He felt that he was about to finish, so he quickly called out to the God of Waste in his heart.

The next moment, a familiar breath came from the air, and the God of Waste arrived in time. Gongliang looked up and saw a vast sky above, but he sensed a giant palm in his heart that poked out of the clouds, inserted into the dark void, grabbed a ball of things, and took them back.

A colorful divine light fell from the sky and fell into Gongliang and Migu's body.

Migu felt like he was soaked in water, so comfortable and comfortable.

Gongliang felt as if he was hit by the cold rain in a hot day, and he was shocked and felt comfortable everywhere. In the space between his eyebrows, the beads returned to their original appearance and fell on the shoulders of the soul.

After a while, Gongliang opened his eyes and found that the things he took out seemed to have never been passive and were still in place.

A gust of wind blew, and spiritual wine, spiritual rice, spiritual fruits and other things seemed to have never existed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!