My master is a god

Chapter 1517 Blood Pool in the Underground Palace

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!To build such a big magic altar will inevitably require a lot of manpower. In Wan Guangxuan's memory, there are more than 100 disciples of the Mahayana-level Taixuanzong, who can be regarded as supervisors.

These people are not a concern in Yang Yiyun's eyes.

They suddenly appeared in the Demon Altar of the Abyss, which people like Taixuanzong couldn't think of at all, because this is the abyss behind the Taixuanzong, and there is no defense.

Yang Yiyun brought Demon Xiu out and killed a large area...

At this moment, the purple emperor flew directly onto the altar and bombarded, destroying the altar according to Yang Yiyun's request, and could not let the people of Taixuanzong release the soul of the true demon.

However, three three-turn earth immortals appeared on the altar before they started to block the Zihuang and others.

Fighting...

Yang Yiyun ignored the purple emperor's side, because he knew that a national treasure was enough to cope with everything with the purple emperor.

The main enemy is Tai Xuanzong's ancestor, the ascension realm Dzogchen cultivation base, which has not yet appeared.

But everything is ready, and I am not too worried. The arrival of the national treasure can handle an ascending realm Dzogchen monk.

The entire magic altar is very big. From the top to the bottom are all the monks who have been arrested. You can see tens of thousands. Yang Yiyun took the big demon and killed all the Mahayana-level supervisors, and all the way to the past, all these monks were admitted. In the space of Qiankun Pot, there is no time to talk to them.

And he couldn't say anything, because Yang Yiyun discovered that the monks who were arrested were all staring at nothing, and obviously their minds were controlled.

He flew around the magic altar in a large circle, and took almost fifty to six thousand monks into the universe pot space, but he was worried that there were no familiar faces among these tens of thousands of people.

This made him feel irritated.

At this time, the Rat King flew over and said: "The Holy Lord found that there is a hole that leads directly to the bottom of the magic altar, and there are still monks in it."

Yang Yiyun's heart moved: "Walk in and see..."

As soon as the voice fell, a roar erupted from the magic altar.

"boom……"

The entire underground world began to tremble, and immediately after the magical altar's body of blood and light, a powerful demon energy burst out straight up, and the entire magical altar was shrouded in blood for a while.

Yang Yiyun looked up and saw that the National Treasure Cloud Thunder Beast sent out a thunder and lightning and directly killed a Sanzhuan Sanxian, and then disappeared with a swish. When he appeared, the other Sanzhuan Sanxian was caught by the National Treasure Cloud Thunder Beast. Shoot to death.

The last Sanzhuan Sanxian died under the combined attack of the Purple Emperor and the other great monsters.

The battle of the magic altar is over.

However, the purple emperor flew down and said with an ugly face: "The holy lord quickly enter the magic altar underground palace. The magic altar has been opened by the blood sacrifice. The soul of the true magic may be released at any time. The core place should be under this magic altar. In the underground palace."

Yang Yiyun's heart sank too, now he knows what's going on with the bloody masterpiece of the magic altar?

It turned out that the blood stains started.

Taixuanzong's ancestor did not show up, he must be presiding over the magic altar blood sacrifice in the magic altar underground palace. He must have discovered something wrong and decisively began the magic altar blood sacrifice.

The blood sacrifice of the magic altar meant that some monks were sacrificed in blood, and Yang Yiyun only accepted fifty to sixty thousand captured monks on the magic altar, but in Wan Guangxuan’s memory screen, there were dozens of monks who were arrested to build the magic altar. Wanji, which means that half of the people are in the underground palace.

In other words, the person arrested at Cloud Gate is most likely in the underground palace.

And the blood sacrifice of the magic altar has been opened in the underground palace at this moment, which means that the remaining people will be treated as sacrifices to kill the blood sacrifice?

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun's face changed greatly and said: "Quickly enter the underground palace..."

The previous soul search of Wan Guangxuan didn't find the underground palace of the magic altar, indicating that the ancestor of Taixuanzong kept it secret.

But the more secrecy is like this, it means that the real core place is in the underground palace.

Fortunately, the tunnel was discovered by the underground expert Mouse King.

Then he went straight into the underground palace under the leadership of the rat king.

Yang Yiyun didn't let the Mahayana-level monks go down this time, and asked them to stay outside to prevent accidents from happening.

On the other hand, thinking that the ancestor of Taixuanzong should be sitting in the underground palace, that is a master, even if the Mahayana level demon cultivator goes down to fight the ascending realm Dzogchen master, it will not help.

He took the National Treasure Yun Lei Beast Purple Emperor and other sky demon into the cave.

The Rat King led the way and dug a big hole in the ground, leading directly to the magic altar.

Sure enough, a few hundred meters later, a passage made of bluestone was found under the magic altar...

Fast forward, they appeared in another huge space a few minutes later.

In a space the size of a basketball court, you can see a crowd of people here.

It seems that there are at least 30,000 people.

All of them are monks who crossed the robbery, obviously these people are sacrifices.

More than 30,000 people formed a circle at this moment.

In the center of them is a huge blood pool of 100 meters, standing next to each other in an orderly line, forming one hundred and eight teams.

Surrounding the blood pool were one hundred and eight blood troughs, and these people all jumped into the blood pool like dumplings, and suddenly they didn't scream and merged into the huge blood pool.

The blood in the whole blood pool rushed straight up, and the corresponding should be the magic altar above.

The smell of blood permeated the entire space and was unusually pungent.

Yang Yiyun and Zihuang were shocked...

How many lives does it take to fill such a large blood pool?

Seeing that the entire blood pool was about to be completed, Yang Yiyun reacted and said in a big shock: "Save people and prevent them from jumping into the blood pool."

Yang Yiyun took the lead to fly over...

Yang Yiyun let go of his divine consciousness while speaking. The first thing he wants to save is the Cloud Gate disciple...

After the powerful spiritual consciousness was released, Yang Yiyun finally let out a long sigh. He looked at familiar faces... The three apprentices, Dugu Hui, Wang Zongren, and Wu Jian were all there. On the other side, he also saw his grandfather Duan Mu Xingtian. I saw the people of the martial arts sect of the earth at the beginning, including people from Shaolin, Emei, etc., and some disciples of the Cloud Gate...

Before he could think about it, he waved his hand and took the three apprentices and grandpa into the universe pot space.

At this moment, there are still some Cloud Gate disciples in front of them jumping into the blood pool with puffs and puffs. In the blink of an eye, 108 people jumped into the blood pool.

Yang Yiyun saw five Cloud Gate disciples among them.

In the roar, the divine consciousness enveloped 30,000 people who wanted to take them into the universe pot space.

But at this moment, a roar rang out: "The little thief dares to destroy the old man's plan and die~"

Suddenly a huge force enveloped Yang Yiyun and interrupted his consciousness.

Then a huge hand grabbed him.

"national treasure……"

Yang Yiyun yelled. At this time, he didn't have time to deal with this giant hand, and he felt that he couldn't take this giant hand.

Because the power exuded was too strong, he was frightened.

There is no doubt that the master of this giant hand is the ancestor of Tai Xuanzong, a powerful person in the ascension realm.

"Roar... Click..."

The National Treasure Yun Lei Beast roared and flew in front of Yang Yiyun, and lifted his paw and thunder and lightning struck the giant hand.

"Boom..."

In the dull sound, this giant hand was directly shattered by the power of thunder and lightning from Yun Lei Beast.

From the corner of Yang Yiyun's eyes, a black-robed old man appeared above the blood pond, and the national treasure Yunlei would only fly directly at the black-robed old man or Tai Xuanzong old man with one blow.

At this time, the Zihuang and other big demons also cast spells to place a barrier on the blood pool, and finally prevented the remaining monks from jumping into the blood pool.

All monks were lost in their minds and in a state of confusion.

After the enchantment where the blood pool was laid down, all their gazes stopped faintly.

Yang Yiyun held the gap between the divine consciousness and put them all into the space of the Universe Pot, finally taking a sigh of relief.

And at this time something happened.

"boom……"

But it was Tai Xuanzong's ancestor who was shot down by the national treasure panda and hit the blood pool barrier.

The barriers under the purple emperor's cloth were severely smashed by the ancestor Taixuanzong, and they were transferred into the blood pool with a thud.

At this time, the National Treasure Yun Lei Beast flew down and fell beside Yang Yiyun like a child who had won the battle, yelling and asking for credit around Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun smiled and patted the head of the national treasure Yunlei Beast, and said with a smile: "Good job, this time I will give you head skills, and I will give you alchemy after I return."

"Squeak..."

Diao'er didn't know where she came from and landed on Yang Yiyun's shoulder and squeaked, meaning she wanted it, and she was also responsible for the national treasure.

Yang Yiyun smiled and watched Diao'er and National Treasure just about to speak, and indeed there was a boom in the blood pool.

Then the whole pool of blood began to boil like boiling water.

Gudong Gudong made a roar.