Volume 5 Exotic Storm Chapter 937 Blood Sacrifice

Ming Zhantian looked at everyone, smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to worry, although the blood sacrifice technique is dangerous, as long as this king grasps the proportions, it will be fine, not to mention, this king only senses the place where the nine holy weapons are located, and will not fully open the blood sacrifice." ”

"Brother Ming, is there anything you need me to help with?" Ni Feng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ming Zhan Tiandao.

"No, I don't. Ming Zhan **** Ni Feng shook his head.

"Your Majesty, please think again. The leader of the human race once again persuaded Ming Zhantian: "Although without the Nine Great Sacred Weapons, we may suffer heavy casualties in attacking Emperor Continent, but if you really open the Blood Sacrifice Technique, you are likely to ...... it."

"You don't need to say more, Chapter 5, go and prepare. After Ming Zhantian finished speaking to everyone, he looked at the martial artist surnamed Zhang next to him.

"Yes, King!" The martial artist surnamed Zhang glanced at Ming Zhantian with a complicated expression, and finally sighed in his heart, so he had to accept his order.

"Elder Hao, how about not sending a team of warships to test the water first?" Ni Feng asked as he looked at Hao Changfeng below.

"That's fine, I'll take care of it. Hao Changfeng thought for a moment, and then nodded to Ni Feng.

"Good. Ni Feng bowed his head and explained: "This time is just to test the waters, not a real war, if you see a good situation, you will accept it, if the enemy is too strong, then withdraw immediately." ”

"Ni Shao, don't worry, I won't mess around. Hao Changfeng replied.

After Hao Changfeng finished speaking, he got up and left the main hall, and then ordered a thousand emperor-class warships, flew out of the barracks, and attacked the emperor continent.

In less than half an hour, the martial artist surnamed Zhang entered the main hall again and told Ming Zhantian. The altar is ready for blood sacrifice.

"At the time of the blood sacrifice. I can't let it be disturbed, and I ask Brother Ni to pay more attention. "Ming Zhantian after getting the report. He spoke to Ni Feng.

"Brother Ming, don't worry, with me here, no one will disturb me. Ni Feng bowed his head.

"With the main hall as the center, within a radius of ten miles, don't let anyone approach, everything will wait for King Ming to complete the ceremony!" Ni Feng stood up and announced to everyone.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" the crowd took the order, and then rushed out. Scattered in all directions, for a time, with the main hall as the center, within a radius of ten miles, there was no one else except Ni Feng and Ming Zhantian.

Outside the main hall, an altar had been erected at this time, and this altar was not very large, no more than three feet high. It was no more than a zhang wide, and it was divided into two layers, the second layer was smaller than the first, and there was a faint light on the altar. There are also many patterns engraved on it, flowers, birds, fish, insects, and human races. Worshipping the sky, in the sky. There are nine things looming.

Ming Zhantian came to the altar with a solemn expression. Kneeling and bowing three times before the altar, and then walking on the altar, sitting cross-legged, and then, the right hand was raised, the right hand became a knife, and a stroke on the wrist of the right hand, in a flash of brilliance, there was a hole on the wrist of the right hand, and bright red blood came out of the wrist, and then Ming Zhantian stretched out his right hand, and the blood on the wrist dripped down and fell on the altar.

As soon as Ming Zhantian's blood fell on the altar, it was absorbed by the altar, and the faint light brightened a lot at this moment, and it turned red, this blood-colored light dripped with Ming Zhantian's blood, and the light became brighter and brighter, and in the end, Ming Zhantian's whole person was shrouded in a layer of blood-red light.

At this time, Ming Zhantian began to pinch the tricks under the shroud of the blood-colored light, which were extremely complicated seals, Ni Feng watched from the side, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see any subtleties in these complicated seals, although this seal was extremely complicated, but it didn't give Ni Feng too much feeling.

With Ming Zhantian's pinching of the formula, one by one the seals were played, and after a while, those seals that were played by him began to change, and Ni Feng's eyes who were watching from the side couldn't help but shrink slightly, because at this time, Ming Zhantian's seals turned into runes in front of him with his punching, and then went straight into the altar.

At this time, Ni Feng looked at Ming Zhantian's face, only to see that Ming Zhantian's face was a little pale at this time, obviously, Ming Zhantian gave himself a little too much blood, although Ming Zhantian's face was pale, but the aura on his body did not change in the slightest, and it was still so powerful.

"Heaven and Earth Qiankun, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Heaven and Earth Holy Weapon, return!" Ming Zhantian suddenly whispered, as if he was summoning, as if he was praying for something, his expression became more and more solemn, and then, bursts of obscure spells came out of his mouth, at this time, the light of the altar became brighter, and the runes that had not entered the altar just now flew out of the altar again, revolving around Ming Zhantian, and in the blink of an eye, Ming Zhantian was wrapped in a blink of an eye.

"Yuan Shen out of the body?" Ni Feng watched those runes wrap Ming Zhantian, and then all gathered above his head, and then, this time the runes formed a huge rune, rising straight to the sky, when it rose to a certain height, the runes seemed to collapse, and it seemed to enter the void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and at this time, Ni Feng felt that the Yuan Shen of Ming Zhantian also disappeared with the runes.

Ni Feng's thoughts turned quickly, and at the same time, he began to walk around the altar, and walked several times before stopping on the opposite side of Ming Zhantian, at this time, Ming Zhantian sat cross-legged on the altar, motionless, as if he was seated, if Ni Feng didn't feel that he was still breathing, eighty percent thought that Ming Zhantian had already sat down.

Ni Feng just looked at Ming Zhantian like this, didn't dare to approach, and didn't dare to leave, so after half an hour, Ming Zhantian suddenly opened his eyes, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, Ni Feng's face changed, and his body teleported, so that he could avoid the tragedy of being vomited by Ming Zhantian.

"Zhongzhou, in the Immortal Demon Ridge. After Ming Zhantian said this, the whole person fell on the altar, unconscious.

Ni Feng came to the altar again, and his divine sense transmitted the message to the old man surnamed Zhang and the others, asking them to come over quickly. Ni Feng came to the altar, and his divine sense swept over Ming Zhantian's body, and found that the Yuan Force in Ming Zhantian's body had almost been exhausted, and the Yuan Shen was seriously damaged.

"King!" Zhang Wu and the woman surnamed Lu, as well as the warrior surnamed Jiang and others rushed over as soon as possible, and when they saw that Ming Zhan had fallen on the altar, their faces suddenly changed one by one, and they quickly came to Ming Zhantian.

"Dragon Emperor, how is the injury of my king?" Zhang Wu asked Ni Fengdao.

"Brother Ming is fine, as long as he rests for a few months, he can recover as before. Ni Feng retracted his consciousness and replied.

"Dragon Emperor, has the king found the whereabouts of the holy weapon?" the woman surnamed Lu asked Ni Fengdao.

"I should have found it, but Bendi didn't dare to confirm it yet, so I needed to go on it in person. Ni Feng said. (To be continued.) )