Chapter 149 The Blood River God-killing Formation is activated!
The red color on his cheeks was just a manifestation of Lan Fuzi's inner shame.
Because she was controlled by Nunnally, she brought trouble to Ditian.
His voice was as low as the sound of a mosquito: "Senior Ditian, I'm sorry."
And he prepared himself as if he was being scolded, bullied and vented by Di Tian.
Ditian: "..."
What else could he say?
The more you do, the more you do.
"I still need a maid, it's you."
"Stay with me and stop running around."
"Oh...ok." The lively and lively Lan Fuzi disappeared. At this moment, he was replaced by Lan Fuzi who nodded obediently like a chicken pecking at rice.
"By the way, you met Nunnally when you went to Mingdu to find the Demon Emperor, right? Is her body still in Mingdu?"
After asking Lan Fuzi's questions and receiving a positive answer, Di Tian returned to his own career and his own assembly line for forging artifacts.
Mingdu.
The small alley in Longdong is still such a familiar scene and the script is still so familiar.
While another revolver game was going on, suddenly, a black dragon claw emerged from the void.
"Explode!"
After bursts of space sound waves, the beautiful body lying on the ground disappeared together with the protruding black dragon claws.
After a small interlude, Ditian's assembly line for forging artifacts was back on track again.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and winter is warm and sunny.
Time goes by, under the sunshine of winter.
The second batch of artifacts is finally released!
The ancient Qingfeng brand artifact - Purgatory Halberd, the eternal Dongfeng brand artifact - Panlong Stick, Zhang Huanyun brand artifact - Mingjing, Le Zhengen brand artifact - Angel Holy Sword...
After another long period of tempering, the third batch of artifacts that Di Tian spent a lot of time and effort on, striving for perfection, were also released. The artifacts' brilliance burst out from the top of the furnace of life.
Zang Xin's artifact - the Passionate Sword.
Cao Dezhi's magical weapon - the ruthless sword.
Nunnally's artifact - the Bell of Fear.
After all the artifacts were put into his bag, Di Tian pressed his palm into the air, and the space around him shattered. Artifacts flashing with divine brilliance emerged one after another, spreading terrifying power.
Common artifacts such as guns, swords, halberds, etc. are all available; uncommon artifacts such as orbs, mirrors, magic pens, etc. are also available.
Although they are all ordinary-level artifacts, they are a conventional play method in which quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
After testing his "King's Treasure House" and making sure that it would not jam, he took out the Passionate Sword and the Ruthless Sword.
Ditian held a divine sword in his left and right hands, and felt the special power contained in it carefully, a sharp light flashed in his golden eyes.
Then, he took out the only spiritual artifact among the many artifacts, the Fear Bell.
A small purple bell is suspended on the palm of the hand, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, small at the top and large at the bottom. There are round golden beads connecting the bell and the golden and purple handle.
"Go, go to the Holy Spirit Sect." Di Tian ordered lightly.
This group of evil soul masters must not be treated with common sense.
It's really irritating, so they must be insured.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The fear bell swayed, resounding with the brilliance and divine sound unique to the artifact.
After rubbing against Di Tian's body again and again, he reluctantly left as if he were a person. The small fear bell transformed into Nunnally's human form and disappeared from Ditian's sight.
Di Tian retracted his eyes, looked at the back of his hand that had been rubbed by the fear bell, and muttered strangely in his heart:
What is this?
It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature?
With a trace of strange muttering, Di Tian also embarked on the journey to the Holy Spirit Sect.
Because the preparations for the second Blood River God-killing Formation have been completed.
……
Mingdu.
No one would have thought that in the capital city of the Sun-Moon Federation, the most powerful country in the world, there would be a territory that belongs exclusively to the evil soul master!
In the center of the city, an evil soul master created a restricted area.
It is a huge pit, with a dark purple light looming inside.
It is the core of the Blood River God-killing Formation, and ordinary people will die if they enter it.
Moreover, it can move at any time and has the ability to hide its secrets. The existing federal powerhouses cannot detect its existence at all.
The Ghost Emperor stood at the core, admiring this great achievement.
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At this moment, a figure came quietly behind him. This person's whole body seemed to be hidden in the darkness, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Ghost Emperor." He greeted the Ghost Emperor respectfully.
"Well, Blood Demon, hasn't Nunnally come back yet?" The Ghost Emperor's voice turned cold.
"Already back, at the Demon King's place."
"The Demon Emperor invites you to come over. Everything can almost begin." The voice of the Dark Blood Demon said as he jumped into the deep pit behind him.
Let yourself fall like a free fall. After a full thousand meters, the green light burned around your body, supporting the falling force, and landed steadily on the ground below.
The dark purple light emanated from the ground beneath his feet, looming, giving people a strange magical feeling.
If you look carefully, you will find that they are drawn soul guidance arrays.
The scary thing is that the soul guidance circle is filled with purple-black liquid with a strong fishy smell.
Yes! This is dried blood!
In this huge pit with a diameter of more than a kilometer, a huge amount of blood is absolutely needed to fill the entire magic circle.
There is no wind in the formation, but there is a strong and sinister atmosphere spreading faintly.
In the center of the huge pit, a five-story altar stood there, with a person sitting on the top of the altar.
Her body was shrouded in a large black cloak, and in the already dimly lit pit, you couldn't even see her presence unless you looked carefully.
Although he was just sitting there cross-legged, he felt like he was at the center of everything between heaven and earth.
The Ghost Emperor stepped forward quickly, bowed slowly in front of the altar, and said to the people on the altar: "Demon Emperor, everything is ready."
"Well..." The Demon King's melodious voice came out.
However, in the next moment, the sound was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, reverberating throughout the entire closed space.
It caused a series of air currents, turning into a tornado and rushing out of the pit.
The Ghost Emperor's expression remained unchanged and he stood there motionless, waiting quietly.
No one can see what he is thinking in his heart, and no one can see clearly the madness raging in his eyes.
"Let's begin." As he said that, the Demon King's body slowly levitated, his legs straightened, and he stood up, with a slender and tall figure.
She slowly raised her hands from both sides of her body, revealing her cloaked hands. They were covered with dark purple magic patterns, which looked extremely weird.
Dazzling dark purple light also lit up from her hands.
"Borrow the power of heaven to seal the sky. Borrow the power of earth to unite destruction."
One word after another, the deep voice sounded slowly.
(End of chapter)