At the heartbreaking cliff, Mu Fusheng's face was already purple, and the blood on his neck slid into the secret realm along the magic rope.
The demons ate the marrow and knew the taste. They licked their tongues and smelled the fragrance of blood and came back. They found that the fine skin and tender flesh outside were almost out of reach.
They all squeezed into the entrance of the secret realm with a mouth-watering look, waiting for this plump piece of human flesh to be trapped and thrown in.
Mu Fusheng calmly looked at the situation in the secret realm and had already made up his mind to do so. Instead of being dragged into the secret realm, he would not turn his seals into silence, his body died and his body disappeared, and his corpse was gone.
In this way, at least he will not be dragged into the secret realm for these demons to eat, help the evil and be accomplices of the tiger.
After all, the body of the Buddhist son is much more effective than a magic pill for the demon cultivator.
But before he died, what could not be seen in his mind was the red figure, and the smile of his seniors, his anger and anger were all engraved in his bones.
Mu Fusheng suddenly felt that he had never been so greedy for the world and was greedy for the day and night with his predecessors.
She said: "Fu Fusheng is like a dream, how much joy is. What is called Mu Fusheng?"
She also said: "If you are a Buddha in your position, you will be a Buddha in your previous life, and you will receive the offerings of countless people. If you reincarnate as a Buddhist son in this life, you must be worthy of the incense stick of all living beings and bear the responsibility of saving all living beings."
A fake smile appeared on Mu Fusheng's face and murmured: "Senior, I have been worthy of all living beings. Don't be sad, I will feel distressed."
If he was not a Buddhist son and she was not a witch, might there be a different ending?
Mu Fusheng closed his eyes in pain, but his hands began to turn seals and disappear.
Mu Mingjing also arrived in the sky and under his feet. He knelt at the foot of the mountain and burst into tears in pain. His nose was thrusting, and he couldn't say a word.
Song Lan frowned and stood aside, feeling very confused. If Mu Fusheng had committed martyrdom in the past, he would have lost his number one rival, why is he so irritable now?
The little beggar next to him cried so much that he was worried.
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the foot of the mountain, and a red figure flashed in front of everyone in an instant.
Xie Daowen, Xiaoru, and Song Lan said in unison: "Emperor! Why have you come out of seclusion?"
Utanhua looked up at the barrier set by Mu Fusheng, and felt a little relieved. The seal was still there, at least it was not completely dead.
Mu Mingjing rushed to Youtanhua's feet and cried, "Sister-in-law, save Brother Mu, save Brother Mu."
Yutanhua shook her anger and threw Mu Mingjing aside. Then, she stamped her feet and shouted at the barrier: "Open!"
The barrier that blocked everyone from the outside collapsed, and Utanhua disappeared in an instant.
Several people looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and after a long time of reaction, they all headed towards the heartbreaking cliff.
On the Broken Heart Cliff, Mu Fusheng looked up at the sky, leaving only the last seal style. He smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I'm sorry."
"Mu Fusheng, you are so good. Don't be sorry for me if you have sex!" With a clear and anxious voice, the seal style of Mu Fusheng's hands was broken up.
Mu Fusheng looked at the red figure in front of him in a daze, opened his mouth, and found that he could not say a word.
When Utanhua watched his little monk being tortured to such a state, he felt very regretful. She raised her hand and pulled the magic rope that extended from the secret realm.
This demon rope is not an ordinary thing, it is formed by the demonic energy of a certain demon emperor in the secret realm. Not to mention the young monk who was exhausted at this time, even if he was in his heyday, he would not be able to resist.
The person who loosened the seal of the secret realm obviously reached a contract with a certain demon emperor in the secret realm, and he could only re-seal if he sacrificed one person.
The one in the secret realm has already set his sights on Mu Fusheng, and now there is only one way to make him give up Mu Fusheng, which is to give him a more attractive choice.
Youtanhua took a deep breath, concentrated his energy, and instantly the demon blood surged all over her body, and her appearance became more enchanting, and her long black hair was gradually covered in red as she was flying.
Mu Fusheng coughed out a mouthful of blood and struggled, "Senior, don't."
Don't mobilize the demon blood, don't sacrifice for him anymore...