Chapter 1636

The bars of these cages are as thick as arms, and each cage is full of monsters. These monsters roar, beat and roar in the cages, and some of them still contain human beings, all of them look like ashes.

The carriage rolled and went straight to the altar.

Naturally, the motorcade was also attacked by strange people. However, as soon as they touched the carriage, a golden divine pattern flashed on the carriage, which directly bounced these strange people away. They could not even maintain their shape.

This... I'm afraid it's the means of sainthood.

In an Sudong's heart, some of the strange people who attack the carriage are close to the peak strength of chopping the Taoist realm, but they still can't fight against this divine grain. It's not the sage realm that can achieve such a crushing effect.

He narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtfully at a talisman on the carriage.

With the protection of golden grain, the carriage is unimpeded all the way, which can't be stopped by strange people.

Looking at this scene, an Sudong moved in his heart and came up with a bold idea.

He suddenly appeared from the black tower and released the evil spirit in his body. In a moment, the black evil spirit completely covered his body and submerged him in it.

At this time his appearance, even if familiar people see also don't want to recognize, also won't connect this appearance with an Sudong.

After the camouflage, an Sudong's figure flashed. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the carriage and rushed to it.

"Too much of yourself!" On the carriage, a coachman gave a cold hum. The carriage is guarded by the decree of the sage realm. Is not your little powerful realm here to die?

It's just that this powerful place looks a little strange, and it's all black, just like an evil creature from the underworld.

However, regardless of the underworld, those in the underworld will be blasted to pieces in front of the decree of the sage realm.

Huh?

The next second, the coachman was stunned for a moment. He saw that the man just jumped on him. How could he disappear in an instant?

Also, it's blasted into dregs, leaving no trace.

He was a little uncertain. After all, this area is full of blood and evil spirit. It's really hard to distinguish it from flesh and blood.

"What's the matter?" The coachman in the back of the carriage yelled, "I just saw a dark figure rush towards your car."

"It's OK. He's a warrior in the powerful realm. He must be a guy who wants to save these people. He should have been blown to pieces by his Majesty's decree."

"Ha ha! This man also wants to save these people by himself, naive! With your Majesty's decree, he is afraid that he will go to hell earlier than these people! "

Hearing his companion's words, the coachman also nodded, and then continued on his way.

In the storage bag, an Sudong also smiles. He hides in the storage bag as soon as he flies to the carriage, and then falls on the carriage with inertia.

The storage bag is the treasure of the immortal family, which will not be affected by the law of the sage realm.

In the cage of this carriage, there are more than a dozen monsters with different types. They look like tigers and vultures, but it's obviously not so simple. These monsters have been suppressed and can only scream in despair.

Demons and beasts in the realm of power have enlightened their wisdom, just like normal people. They naturally know that they are being sacrificed and will soon lose their lives.

The carriage drove slowly into the altar.

There was a passage at the bottom of the altar, which was enough for the carriage to pass through, and the surrounding environment became dark, only the weak light of the torch, just like the road of the yellow spring.

At the end of the passage, there is a dazzling light.

The whole altar is hollow, which is full of large and small cells, holding humans and monsters. The bottom of the altar is hollowed out, which is full of bright red blood. I don't know how deep it is.

Even in the storage bag, the strong smell of blood caused a nausea.

Even if the bottom of the altar is not deep enough, the blood needed to fill this layer is not what ordinary people think.

No wonder there are so many bones outside. It's more terrible than a massacre.

There was a faint flash of cold light in the center of the blood pool below, and the breath made people feel cold all over.

Plop!

A huge monster was thrown down from above. Its head had been cut off, and its bones fell into the blood pool, causing a wave of blood. But soon someone fished out the body and left it aside.

All the cell doors were opened, the prisoners in the carriage were taken in, and the bodies were loaded into the carriage, and soon they would be thrown into the bone pit outside.

Taking advantage of the chaos, an Sudong got out of the storage bag and got out of the carriage. Then he immediately hid in the storage bag and waited for the people to leave.

The whole altar was full of appalling screams. After being killed, all the monsters and human beings dropped from the top of the altar, and the bodies fell into the blood pool.

Seeing this scene, the new prisoners kept slapping the cell door and yelling, but other faces were numb and seemed to have accepted the fate of dying.

The carriage came with fresh sacrifices and went out with corpses, one after another.

In addition to screams and splashes, the environment here is quite quiet. There is a monk patrolling on each floor. However, due to the scale of the altar, it takes a long time to patrol.

An Sudong had an idea. When the patrolman of this layer walked past, he suddenly appeared from the storage bag and grabbed the man.

The friar was surprised. He didn't expect to be attacked in the altar. After reaction, he waved his fist to parry. But after all, there was no time. In a hurry, he could only exert 20% of his strength at most.

An Sudong shakes his hand to lock the soul. The monk is stunned directly. An Sudong grabs his body and puts him in the storage bag.

"Well, who? How dare you... "Before he finished speaking, the monk saw the situation clearly and found that he was no longer at the altar.

He can't help but panic. What's the situation?

"I have a few questions to ask you. You'd better answer them honestly, or I can't guarantee that you won't have less parts." An Su Dong pointed at the other side with a sword and said in a cold voice.

"You... What are you doing?" Cold, the face flashed fear, faltering way.

"First of all, what are you building altars here for?" An Sudong did not beat around the Bush and asked directly.

"This... This..." the friar faltered.

An Sudong's face was cold, and he waved his sword.

"Ah

The sword cut off one of the Friar's arms. The sharp pain made him scream, and Antoine pointed to his other arm.

There were big drops of sweat on the Friar's forehead. In the face of an Sudong's ruthlessness, he did not dare to delay any longer and said hastily, "I say, I say! I'm going to use the blood sacrifice to dissolve the evil spirit on a treasure, otherwise I can't take it away. "