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Chapter 232 Blood Sacrifice (3)

"Be careful, this is the Xutian Cauldron!"

Seeing the Suani Beast King bump into him, Manbeard reminded him in shock.

"What?"

The Suanni Beast King was indeed shocked!

Naturally, he has heard of the Xutian Cauldron, the number one treasure in the Chaotic Star Sea, but shouldn’t this treasure be in the Xutian Palace?

Before he could think too much, the red beam of light emitted by the Xutian Cauldron had already arrived in front of him.

This red beam of light was only three to four feet in diameter when it came out of the tripod's mouth, but as soon as it exited the tripod's mouth, it seemed to have lost its restraint, and its diameter expanded rapidly.

When it shot in front of the Suan Ni Beast King, it had already expanded to a size of more than a thousand feet, just enough to cover the huge body of the Suan Ni Beast King.

The Suanni Beast King felt an overwhelming force coming from all directions, and a force of suction broke out, pulling him into the cauldron.

The Suanni Beast King was horrified!

Roaring and struggling desperately...

But it was like being stuck in a quagmire, all the power had no effect. Instead, after circling, the body shrank sharply and was carried directly into the cauldron.

The lid of the cauldron circled and then fell back from the air, covering the mouth of the cauldron again, locking the Suanni Beast King in the cauldron.

These changes happened extremely quickly, all in the blink of an eye.

"this……"

The Nascent Soul stage monks and the transformed demon cultivators present stared with despair on their faces!

Even the Suanni Beast King, a tenth-level demon beast, was defeated face to face. How could they survive facing the Xutian Cauldron?

Thinking of this, they lost their momentum!

"Fellow Taoists, don't panic. He has only mastered the first level of Tongbao Jue and cannot fully control the power of the Xutian Cauldron! After taking over the Suanni Beast King, he will no longer be able to use it against us!" Barbarian Beard also joined the others at first.

The monk, like the demon cultivator, was in despair for a moment. However, he reacted instantly and hurriedly shouted to boost his morale.

Thirty-two pairs of eyes looked at Cui Chen at the same time, and sure enough, they saw him put away the shrunken Xutian Cauldron with a move of his hand, and his morale was immediately boosted.

Cui Chen's face was calm about this!

Having mastered the first level of Tongbao Jue, you can only control 20% of the power of Xutian Cauldron. After trapping the tenth-level Suani Beast King, you really have no power left to deal with other enemies.

However, the Zhoutian Sword Formation is Cui Chen's biggest support.

Without waiting for the opponent to take action, he struck again.

After displaying the sword technique, he then pointed his hands together like swords, his left hand stood upright in front of his chest, and his right hand reached into the sky.

I saw a burst of light flashing on the 365 sky-reaching sword pillars. A moment later, countless air swords hovering in the air rushed down with extremely fierce momentum.

It covers all the creatures in Qiyuan Island.

The sword fell like rain, and the heaven and earth were in a state of silence!

Countless monks cast spells to resist the monsters, but the Qi Sword actually seemed to be indestructible, piercing down mercilessly. Those with less skill were immediately killed, and blood spattered.

On Qiyuan Island, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, screams were endless, countless severed limbs and broken flesh were splashed, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and it was like hell.

In just an instant, all the low-level monsters were dead and injured, and there were not many monks below the Golden Core stage left.

As the number of targets decreased, the sword energy gathered and became more powerful. Even the golden elixir stage monks and high-level monsters could not withstand it, resulting in casualties.

Unlike the single-color sword energy faced by monsters and ordinary monks, Yuanying stage monks and transformed demon cultivators are attacked by five-color sword energy.

It was only because Cui Chen cleared away the miscellaneous fish and dispersed too much power of the sword formation that it did not collapse at the first touch like Man Beard had done before.

However, they could clearly feel that with the deaths of low-level monks and monsters, the power of the sword energy was gradually increasing.

Master Si Dharma read this and sent a message to other monks and demon monks: "This cannot continue, we must fight hard!"

The elder of the dragon clan, a ninth-level green dragon, said angrily: "You put it lightly, this sword formation is so powerful that even resisting it is difficult, so how can we break the formation?"

Man Beard also had a sad look on his face, and said pessimistically: "Once we make the slightest move, we will receive a major blow. Man will not be able to withstand the sword like before!"

Faced with the doubts raised by the Jiao and the others, Master Si Dharma had already prepared a plan, "We will use all our strength to restrain Yan Ding, and then let the juniors break the formation."

"good idea!"

The eyes of the top management of humans and demons lit up, they reached an agreement in an instant, and used their methods at the same time. The monks either sacrificed their natal magic weapons, or activated powerful ancient treasures, while the demon cultivators incarnated themselves, carrying rolling swords.

With anger, they all attacked Cui Chen. At the same time, they ordered the human golden elixir and high-level monsters to destroy those sword pillars.

Nangong Yingying, Hong Fen, Xuan Gu and Skeleton clones also took action at the same time.

Nangong Yingying and Hongfen each met an elder from the Dragon Clan and an elder from the Suanni Clan, both of whom were ninth-level demon cultivators;

Xuan Gu is a ghost body with limited magical power, and can only deal with a weaker Yuan Ying early stage monk;

Cui Chen's cloned skeleton had replenished many ghosts in the Xutian Temple, and had already advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying. With the magical power of virtual reality transformation, it could barely hold back the Master Sifa who was at the peak of the middle stage of Yuanying.

But the remaining twelve Nascent Soul cultivators and sixteen demon cultivators rushed towards Cui Chen.

Facing such a lineup, Cui Chen did not dare to use all the power of the Zhoutian Sword Formation to stop them!

However, those golden elixir monks and high-level demonic beasts had no sword energy to strangle, and they all obeyed the orders and ran towards the nearest Tongtian Sword Pillar.

At this moment, huge figures standing a hundred feet tall suddenly stood up from under the sword pillar, each of them was no less than a mid-stage Golden Core monk.

In order to ensure that this blood sacrifice was foolproof, Cui Chen installed a high-grade spiritual stone into the giant tiger puppet.

It is precisely because of this that these puppets have the strength of the middle stage of Jindan.

As soon as the giant tiger puppet appeared, it slowly opened its jaws, and white light began to condense in the giant mouth! Then it sprayed out violently at the monks and monsters that rushed up.

A blue beam of light with a diameter of several feet flashed past, and the monks or monsters that were hit were either dead or maimed. For a while, screams could not be heard.

"How could this be?"

Master Si Dharma was distracted and paying attention to the battle below, and could not help but frown.

In this unexpected round of fighting, hundreds of combatants were lost. Although this number is not worth mentioning in terms of the total number, with these puppets guarding them, it will definitely take a lot of time to destroy the sword pillar.

And to resist the five-color sword energy, they have to spend a lot of mana every moment, and the most pressing thing is time.

Just when he was secretly worried and thinking about ways to break the situation, a Nascent Soul monk was the first to be unable to hold on!

The layman Jinsong fought too fiercely with the demon cultivator before and suffered serious injuries. Now he was bombarded by dense sword energy, and his injuries suddenly exploded, and his whole face became as golden as paper.

"I can't hold on, help me..."
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