Chapter 5236: Sacrifice Array! (Subscribe Please!)

"Wait a little longer!"

Master Xuannan said with a heavy face: "Abbot Jinchan, although he is not from the same lineage as me, he is a disciple of Buddhism after all. I believe that he will make the right choice when faced with big issues of right and wrong."

"Um."

So far.

What else can everyone do, they can only comfort themselves like this.

at the same time……

Everyone also tried their best.

Some people even took out the bottom card, just to delay the attack of the Ghost King. Otherwise, everyone would be out of breath before Abbot Jin Chan arrived.

Not only that.

The release of this trump card requires a certain plan.

You can't take it all out at once, and you can't take it too slowly. Otherwise, too fast or too slow will give the Ghost King an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"It's interesting..."

On the Ghost King's side, when he saw everyone's trump cards, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and said to himself: "Sure enough, there are two brushes, no wonder he dares to act wild here."

"But if that's the extent of it, it's very disappointing."

"These are simply not enough to watch!"

"..."

The ghost king's clone laughed.

A casual attack completely destroyed everyone's protection.

If he hadn't wanted to delay time, these people would have died long ago.

Now……

Keep everyone alive.

It's just for emergencies.

The core area of ​​the palace.

The ghost king's true self is presiding over the sacrifice work.

A huge amount of blood essence power was controlled by the Ghost King, and was injected bit by bit into the container where the bones of a heroic spirit were buried...

The container is like a sponge.

No matter how much essence and blood is injected, it will be absorbed instantly and then completely indifferent.

One can't help but wonder whether all this has any meaning.

"Still not working?"

Feeling the constant loss and reduction of the essence and blood power, the result is not very ideal. It is conceivable that the ghost king's mood will not be much better.

He never expected that after the suppression seal of the Hall of Heroes was lifted, the remaining influence would be so terrifying, and he had injected so much energy and blood into it.

Not even a single heroic spirit could be resurrected.

even……

Don't call it resurrection.

Not even a little movement.

It made me so angry that even the Ghost King began to wonder if he had made a mistake somewhere.

How else could this be?

"or……"

The Ghost King began to waver in his heart: "Stop trying first?"

Just then.

The heroic spirit inside seemed to sense the Ghost King's thoughts, and actually reacted directly. A thought was instantly transmitted into the Ghost King's mind:

"Don't stop!"

"What the hell, I just need the strength to recover, but at the critical moment, you have to drop the chain? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Hurry up and increase the output for me!"

"..."

This tone...

Obviously, the heroic spirit chosen by the Ghost King is not a good-tempered one.

But the Ghost King who was scolded, instead of being angry, actually smiled excitedly: "Okay, okay! I will increase the firepower output right now!"

It's good if you get a reaction, but I'm afraid there won't be a reaction.

There is a reaction, which means that your operation is correct. The reason why it exceeded expectations can only be said that the difficulty is greater than expected.

Or...

The quality of these essence and blood powers is too poor.

In short, no matter what, I am right. As long as I continue to sacrifice the blood of living creatures, the suppressed and sealed heroic spirits can be resurrected.

The problem is that I don't have much energy and blood power in my hands.

According to what the heroic spirit said just now, these are just appetizers and not enough for him to stuff his teeth. It is best to get some high-quality essence and blood power.

Only in this way can we get twice the result with half the effort!

"High quality?"

At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly thought of something.

Immediately.

His gaze looked directly outside.

His eyes were full of ghostly light, and a cruel and evil sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "These guys come really fast."

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I might have been caught off guard."

"That's fine."

"These guys are of little use anymore."

"Rather than just die like this, let them make full use of their resources and become the resurrection power of heroic spirits. This will not insult their cultivation..."

"The flesh and blood of those human monks cannot be wasted."

"These are all good materials."

"..."

The next moment.

The Ghost King spawned countless clones.

These clones spread directly to every corner around the White Horse Temple, and began to set up a super large formation according to the instructions of the Ghost King.

soon.

Those dead monks and demons...

Its flesh, blood, essence, and power all turned into a trickle, flowing directly into the selected heroic spirit container through the transmission of the formation.

"Comfortable……"

And in this container, a familiar voice finally sounded again.

A very happy look.

"hey-hey……"

Hearing this reaction, the Ghost King suddenly became even more excited.

This shows that his plan is feasible. No matter how much blood essence and blood of ordinary creatures are, it is garbage. Only the essence and blood of monks is the best power of resurrection.

Immediately.

These clones of him directly became the cornerstones of the formation.

Using itself as the foundation, it pushed the power of the formation to a higher level, allowing its speed of swallowing and transmission to reach the highest extreme.

"What's going on?"

"Why do I feel that my power is rapidly fading? It's as if something is constantly swallowing it..."

"It's really weird, everyone must be careful!"

"..."

Soon, some monks noticed something unusual.

They became more cautious, but unfortunately, no matter what they did, it didn't work, and the power was lost faster.

Only those who squatted in place, like turtles, locking up all their power, could maintain a certain amount of power and not be swallowed and absorbed by the formation.

But this is only temporary.

Because...

Once this is done.

They will be completely passive, such as letting the enemy seize the opportunity and launch a fierce attack, and as long as they dare to move, the power in their bodies will be swallowed and absorbed by the formation at a faster speed, and the result is even worse than others.

In just a moment.

The human monks fell into a huge passiveness and fear.

At the same time

The demons under the Ghost King.

They were not spared because they were the Ghost King's subordinates. They were also affected by the formation, but not as obviously as the human cultivators.

After all...

The Ghost King was still targeting them to intercept the human cultivators.

So even if they swallowed and absorbed, they would not do it too hard, otherwise, if they caused a mutiny, it would be miserable.

And when the demons woke up, it was too late.

At this time, they had completely lost their strength.

Like lambs to be slaughtered.

Either they were killed by the human cultivators and became part of the sacrificial power, or they were willing but unable to do so, and could only watch themselves go to destruction.

At the same time.

A large wave of extremely pure blood and flesh essence power.

It was transmitted to the container of the heroic spirit by the formation, making it snore happily, followed by an extremely powerful breath, and began to create something out of nothing, and then became stronger and stronger.

Obviously...

The heroic spirit inside has begun to revive.

Give him some more time, as long as he can be completely resurrected.

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