Failed to sacrifice to heaven.

All living beings in Qianyuan fell into dead silence.

It was originally a military force at the city, and it was extremely critical.

If it weren't for the expectation in my heart, everyone wouldn't have fought bloody battles.

It is said that after the darkest time, you can usher in light.

As a result, the sacrifice to heaven was completely failed, and the last chance was lost, and his heart was like a knife.

"No!"

All living beings cry together.

His face was ashes, and his face was covered in tears.

The crying echoed in the three hundred small worlds, shrill and miserable, turning into black wishes.

All the Qianyuan monks, including the king's saints, seemed to have been sucked and even lost their courage to fight.

In contrast to the clear-cut barrier, the laughter of countless monks in the heavens was unobstructed and relaxed, shouting wildly: "Anyway, you are dead, so it's better to surrender collectively and become slaves!"

"Fight to death and never retreat!"

Daoxiong was in a state of grief and anger, holding a whisk in his hand:

"How can I kneel down by taking over the territory of our state, defeating my Taoist throne, and harming my Qianyuan?"

The Holy Lord Posa folded his hands together and resolutely said: "Since you fail, you will die more vigorously, and at least kill a few more evil enemies."

Hearing words.

The fighting spirit burned again.

But it was not the previous passion.

But the tragedy of martyring his hometown without any means.

When Qin Li saw this scene, he was speechless, left Bronze Island, and went to Yuanzhou Fengshentai alone.

"Boy Qin, where are you going?" Dugu Laomo asked.

"Sacrifice to the sky!"

Qin Li left resolutely:

"Turn the tide and make achievements!"

Several relatives and friends were stunned: "Ah, did I hear it wrong?"

"I have the confidence to sacrifice to heaven for success!" Qin Li's eyes flashed: "I will end this chaos and become a king after the tribulation!"

As soon as this is said.

All the monks around were surprised.

"Is Sword Emperor Star crazy?"

"All the nine saints failed, how could he succeed!"

The Demon Saint of Baishen also laughed wildly: "Qianyuan's defeat has been decided, and a mere Dharma ant also wants to turn the tide."

Qin Li was speechless.

Immediately activate the second magical power.

His black hair was flying, and it turned white in the blink of an eye.

"You are too slow, I'll take you there!" Dugu's old demon gave birth to lotus step by step.

call out!

The two left.

Bronze Island stays on the front line.

Now the battle situation has completely turned into a flesh-and-blood pinch.

The old demon Dugu also knew that time was tight, so he burned his life span and walked ten miles while drinking the longevity.

Qin Li stayed away from the front line and crossed several small worlds, and saw countless tragedies. The monks lost their energy and were sick. The mortals were even more unbearable, crying and robbing the earth, and even more, they committed suicide directly.

"This is a plague called despair, Qianyuan is hell!"

The old demon Dugu slowly tells it.

Despair hell.

It is the best portrayal of Qianyuan.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and these are all dark clouds condensed by pain.

There were billions of faces, their eyes were empty, and they were all roaring and wailing in the same sentence: "Why do you lie to me? You said you can succeed!"

Failure to worship the heavens will cause great blows to all living beings.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a shocking sound.

Qin Li subconsciously turned around and saw the barriers of Emperor Wei torn apart.

The endless white holy clouds flowed backwards, widening the cracks, carrying hundreds of millions of immortal soldiers, and began a massacre feast.

Xianyun transformed into holding the Piaomiao Emperor's Flag and evolved into the Great Way of Clouds. He saw all kinds of mists and clouds, and evolved into a country of immortals. Even if the king of tribulation fell into it, he would undoubtedly die.

"Stop them!"

Daoxiong and others burned their lives one after another.

Since there is no hope in the future, why not let go of the sacrifice and dare to take the Holy King off the horse?

Several imperial weapons also fell into violence, manifesting their own imprints of the great way, besieging the incarnation of the cloud, and trying to break it.

"Hurry!"

Qin Li gritted his teeth, time was too urging.

The old demon Dugu was also fierce: "Can Uemis grow on me in a flash?"

Qin Li was stunned. He tried it with himself and the Spirit Treasure Holy Artifact, but he never tried it with others again.

"You can try it!"

call out!

A blink of an eye.

A crystal flower seed fell.

A flash of cereus bloomed on the back of the Dugu Old Demon.

His semi-immortal body seemed to burn essence and burst out with transcendent combat power.

boom!

The blood light exploded.

The old demon Dugu carried his wings on his back.

The blood wings are hundreds of feet long, and are completely composed of red lotus petals.

The law of blood lingers in it also reflects the magnificent picture of the hell of despair.

"Haha! Is this the second magical power? I have experienced the pleasure you had before!" Dugu Lao Demon laughed, his hair rapidly white.

The speed surged.

A hundred miles in the blink of an eye, crossing a thousand mountains.

His current combat power is going to die if he passes through the ninth level of tribulation.

After some burning.

finally.

Qin Li arrived at the holy city.

"The sequelae of this magical power is really great!"

The old demon Dugu fell to the ground, with white hair and drinking the long life.

Qin Li looked at the devastated square of Sacrifice, and all the prosperity had become bones. The poor boy died tragically and his soul was not dispersed.

There is also a stench here, extremely nauseating and disgusting, and even the saints cannot block it.

Because this is the disgust of sentient beings and hate those who deceive, it is concretely despised hell and a tragedy on earth.

"I'm guilty!"

"A hundred deaths cannot be waived!"

The Great Sage of Jiuxuan is skinny and has left turbid tears.
To be continued...