"Ye Lingyue" was also very surprised when he just occupied this body.

This daughter of Taiyin, who was born in ninety-nine places and has never experienced baptism, has so many secret magic weapons.

These should be all secrets, how does the Wujin know?

The Wujin said so, Xi Jiuye recalled some past events that were not very pleasant.

"Ye Lingyue" has Disha Palace on her body.

That year, he once played Ye Lingyue in the world.

The number of her ground warriors is very alarming, even more than the Tiangang soldiers in his hands.

It is a pity that after he rebelled against God Realm.

The lords of the Tiangang Hall have also separated from the Tiangang Hall successively, and each has his own politics.

But Disha is different, always in the hands of "Ye Lingyue".

However, at first, God Realm was attacked by the Buddha of the Lotus Sect of the Lotus Sect, and eventually all the 100,000 soldiers were wiped out.

Therefore, in Ye Lingyue's hands, there should be no ground warriors.

"If there is a terrible evil, there will be a steady stream of terrible soldiers. As long as you find some people, you can refine it into a terrible soldier."

Wu Wu disdain.

Such a simple truth, these ants actually do not understand.

In times of trouble, many people have no self-preservation ability. They either become lonely ghosts or puppets of vassals.

Today's Promise Sky is a chaotic world in a chaotic world, and there is almost no quiet land.

"You mean, turn living people into soldiers?"

Xi Jiuyin pondered.

"Why, don't you have any hands? After the Wu people, it is a very common way to sacrifice with living people."

The witch god satire.

The source of the power of the witch god is blood and evil spirits. For so many years, he has been relying on the weak sacrifices contributed by those stupid believers as the source of strength.

Xi Jiuye did not speak.

"Xiangning City and several nearby towns have many urban residents who are now displaced. If necessary, their subordinates will take people to plunder and return."

The Snake Man High Priest offered a plan.

"Brother Jiuye, we can't hesitate any longer, hesitate any longer, the other forces will enter the Meteor Star Forest, and if we lose another sky seal, we will be even more unsure of the infinite sky seal.

Lan Chuchu also lobbied hard.

Only by offering more sacrifices to the great witch god will the witch god continue to provide her with more powerful power, and she will have the opportunity to confront "Ye Lingyue".

"What do you think?"

Xi Jiuye looked at "Ye Lingyue".

"If it is really possible to transform living people into terrestrial soldiers, it is not a good way."

"Ye Lingyue" face is full of impetuous meaning.

She has lost many assists in succession, and hell without hell is equivalent to nothing.

She thought of it early in the morning and regained the ground evil soldiers, but it was just impossible.

Unexpectedly, a word from the witch god woke her up.

Everyone agreed.

Xi Jiuye looked at "Ye Lingyue," if it was Ye Lingyue, he wouldn't agree to it, even if it was anyway.

In Xi Jiuye's heart, he couldn't tell what it was like. He was both lost and determined.

"Ordered a group of young and middle-aged men to come back."

Xi Jiuye waved his hand.

This looting is more brutal and violent than the previous priest looting, and at the same time the number is also greater.

At one time, the Snakeman High Priest looted thousands of people from near the ruins of Xi'an Town.

These city residents are all local people who can't go after the Xi'an town is damaged.

They saw Xi Jiuye and the old Lan Chuchu, their eyes full of fright.

"The rest is up to you."

Xi Jiuye said no more, and motioned to the Snakeman High Priest to drive the townspeople together.

The townspeople were mostly in ragged clothes and constantly begging for mercy, but no one ignored them.

"Ye Lingyue" took a look at the group of heavenly people, who had voluptuous lips.

But when she saw her raise her hand, she saw a black and white gossip-shaped array, which suddenly appeared from the ground.

The black goblet-like formation slowly began to move, but saw a black light, and inhaled the townspeople into the world array.

At the bottom of the seventy-two hell, the townspeople are all faceless.

"You can start."

Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu, "Ye Lingyue", and the Snakeman High Priest, without expression, looked at the bottom of Hell Hell, those heavenly people who were like ants, insignificant, and crying and begging.

Lan Chu Chu nodded.

The witch curse of refining Disha Bing was taught by Lord Wu God himself.

Lan Chuchu raised his bone stick high, his wrinkled face, without the bloody lips closing.

The ancient and terrible mantra turned into a terrible dark force.

At the bottom of Disha Hell, at the feet of the heavenly people, black and black air rose.

Those black qi, only black silk hair thickness at first, like maggots.

They are permeable and keep drilling into the mouth, nose, ears and eyes of the townspeople.

Gradually, the eyes of the heavenly people fell off, and black blood continued to appear in the mouth, nose, ears.

Their skin, like the dried earth that has been toasted, wilted quickly, their muscles rotted, their skin peeled off inch by inch, their hair fell off, and their skin lost its elasticity. All they had was dry and bleak bone.

That is the power of the witch god.

The power of the witch god devours their vitality.

Thousands of people, in less than a quarter of an hour, had a skeleton.

They put on heavy earthshaker armor, and their eyes were no longer a god, one by one like a statue, standing in the earthshade hell.

"These ones……"

The scene of the formation of the destination, made Xi Jiuye and others tremble.

Even the arrogant "Ye Lingyue" was speechless at this moment.

What kind of power is this so terrible?

That's a lot more terrible than the power of heaven.

"If this person is released from the Nine Nether Hell, I am afraid that the entire thirty-three days will be reduced to burnt earth."

In Xi Jiuye's heart, there was also a panic.

For the first time, he felt the power that even he feared.

Such a terrible existence, in the end who is it, suppress it in the Nine Nether Hell.

No one dared to ask, even Lan Chuchu, who had been in the Nine Nether Hell for a hundred years, had no idea.

"One thousand ground warriors are not enough. If you want to find the superb skymark of the Meteor Forest at the fastest speed, you need to be a number of ground warriors."

The voice of the witch god was cold.

A thousand lives meant nothing to him.

"Subordinates will do it."

Lan Chuchu did not dare to be rebellious. She looked at Xi Jiuye, and Xi Jiuye didn't object. She and the Snakeman High Priest immediately went to find Dishabing again.

As long as enough manpower is prepared, by then, their ground warriors will cover the entire Meteor Star Forest, and Need For Heaven Seal will not fall into their hands.