Chapter 436 Thanks to the ancestors for the imperial blood

"Paji."

Emperor Mud Snail wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break away at all.

He was directly smashed into the dragon scale space.

The thick shell trembled, and most of the soft body flew out of the shell, hitting just outside the altar.

The mud snail's eyes were full of panic, and he wanted to struggle to fly up, but found that a strange energy was sucking him under the place where he was lying.

"No……"

The mud snail screamed and exclaimed.

"I curse you to a bad death."

"The Wanling Chamber of Commerce and the Celestial Race will all be wiped out in the Five Decay Tribulation."

I thought I could save my life by joining the Wanling Chamber of Commerce.

Unexpectedly, Wanling Chamber of Commerce is not a good thing.

At this moment, Niluo suddenly realized.

Damn it, he is a sacrifice!

Li Shenzhi was stunned for a moment when he saw the mud snail hitting him not far away.

Then, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he grew evil.

"Human race, what are you going to do!"

After feeling the murderous intention, the mud snail was frightened, and a halo of light lit up on its body, and it rushed towards Li Shenzhi like ripples.

However, as soon as his power was activated, it was shattered by the power below.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

Li Shenzhi took out the Qing Wang Emperor Sword and walked towards the Ni Snail Emperor step by step.

The sword scratched the bone fragments, leaving a white bone sword mark.

"Hehe... Don't worry, it will be over in a moment... Oh no... The Supreme Dragon Scale needs blood."

The emperor who has lost his imperial realm fighting power is no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"You are the old pervert who likes to spy on others."

Holding the imperial sword with both hands, Li Shenzhi slashed at the body of the mud snail that flowed out.

Although this strange beast looks no different from a snail, it is an imperial realm existence after all.

Don't think about the snail shells. Once you've cleaned them up, you can take them back and give them to the new cubs to play with.

"puff!"

The emperor's sword fell, as if cutting into a muddy swamp.

Most of the power was directly dissolved into nothingness, leaving only a bloody opening.

"Xiao Luo'er, the supreme true dragon needs your blood, so I'll bring it to you."

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Seeing Li Shenzhi's movements like a dancing master, the emperors above fell silent for a while.

Of course, there is also one who is not silent and is trembling, it is the Tengu Emperor.

The experience of Emperor Nisnail made him feel the same.

Similarly, when Emperor Mud Snail was thrown down, he also realized it.

The damn Wanling Chamber of Commerce, the damn Xuantian Palace.

These guys have long made up their minds to let them make sacrifices.

The Supreme Dragon Scale needs to be sacrificed.

Ordinary creatures are too inferior, only those in the imperial realm are qualified to be sacrifices.

Where do the sacrifices from the Emperor Realm come from? They are the wandering emperor emperors who have no backers.

If the Mud Snail Emperor is not enough, then...

Thinking of this, Emperor Tiangu felt a chill in his heart.

It won't be him next.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, I am willing to serve as a watchdog for Immortal Emperor Dangmo."

The words of the Tengu Emperor broke the silence of the three Three Tribulations Emperors.

If something bad happens to a dog, at least he can still survive.

Look at the mud snail brothers below, they have already begun to be torn into pieces by the human race.

It's still the kind of situation where you want to resist, but you don't have the strength to resist at all.

It's too awful.

The Tengu Emperor doesn't want it to be like this.

"The one above, another one."

At this time, spiritual consciousness swept up and turned into sound.

"Supreme Dragon Scale can't say enough."

At this time, the Tengu Emperor prostrated directly under the Youming Immortal Emperor's throne, and almost called Dad to save me.

Ancestor Xuantian and Emperor Kongkong looked at each other, and at the same time they looked at Immortal Emperor Youming, with inexplicable twinkles in their eyes.

He is just a One-Calamity Emperor. In their eyes, he is no different from other ant creatures.

"How can you touch the lackeys of this Immortal Emperor?"

Immortal Emperor Youming raised his eyebrows and spoke coldly.

Although he didn't care about the Emperor Zun, he had already put down Haikou before and wanted to take this tengu back as a guard dog.

At this time, if he was captured by the two ancestors of Xuantian, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

No, it was two slaps in the face in succession.

They wanted to take down the human race, but the human race hid in the dragon scale space, and now they are still doing the sacrificial work in a decent way.

When the Emperor of Heaven issued an edict, it was in full view of the public.

This was not only seen by the same people, but also by the emperors from other nearby continents.

If he goes back empty-handed, where will he put the face of the Demon Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven?

"Haha...ahem..."

Ancestor Xuantian waved his hands with a smile and said: "Young Couple, what a great opportunity."

The next moment, the old man's rickety figure disappeared, and a cry sounded in the starry sky.

The huge phantom of the crane, with the stars as its wings and the stars as its eyes, suddenly appeared in the starry sky.

Immediately, in the distant depths of the starry sky, screams rang out, and a bloody Dao Yun with three lines floated in the sky.

But this huge fluctuation was quickly subsided.

When Patriarch Xuantian appeared again, he was holding a crutch in one hand and a golden pheasant-like creature exuding evil aura in the other.

On the other side, there were meteors crossing the sky, and the Void Emperor also took action.

The space is like an elf under his feet, allowing him to control and play with it.

It is true that the Supreme Immortal Emperor said that he has mastered the art of space in more than ten epochs.

Although he has only lived for two epochs, he has mastered the space technique of six patterns, and is already very close to the space technique of seven patterns.

The last being who understood space magic to the level of seven patterns was more than ten epochs ago, and he died long ago.

After practicing the art of space for so many years, no one can compare to him in space attainments.

In the starry sky, a star full of holes is running frantically for its life.

At this moment, not only the Tengu and the Mud Snail have become enlightened, but the ancestor Tianyun has also become enlightened.

Damn it, these powerful forces are nothing.

However, no matter how the ancestor of Tianyun flew away, the surrounding space seemed to be dragging him backwards quickly.

"Come here you."

The Emperor of the Void sneered, and with his transformed silver hand, he grabbed the meteor in his palm.

In the sky above the Dragon Scale Secret Realm, there were four Emperor Realm peepers.

The Tengu, the Mud Snail, the Heavenly Meteor, and the Luanling are all at the level of the One-Calamity Emperor.
To be continued...