God preaches the Dharma!

Kumu was extremely excited and said: "Thank you, Nightmare God."

He clearly felt that the bloody light flashing in the eyes of the Nightmare God rushed into his mind, forming a series of nightmare texts, which was the method of "The Art of Seizing the Gods of Ten Thousand Nightmares". The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the look on his face

It's constantly changing, and it seems like we're making some difficult decisions.

The Nightmare God chuckled and said, "What? It's hard to decide?"

Kumu gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let's fight! Please ask the Nightmare God to help!"

Nightmare God said: "As expected of a descendant of this god's bloodline, he is indeed very courageous."

With a ruthless look on his face, Kumu said: "What the Nightmare God said is true. What does it mean to sacrifice a million tribesmen? As long as you can survive this test, there will always be a day when you can recover your strength."

It turns out that the so-called "Ten Thousand Nightmare God-Seizing Technique" actually requires the blood sacrifice of millions of monks of the same race, extracting their essence, and returning it to oneself, so as to forcefully break through the realm. This technique cannot be said to be evil, and Deadwood cannot be said to be crazy! However, this

This technique is not a heaven-defying technique, and its shortcomings cannot be ignored. This technique can only be used once in a lifetime, and after using this technique to advance, the path to immortality is cut off, and there is no possibility of promotion from now on.

From this point of view, this technique harms others and does not benefit oneself. Deadwood can make up his mind and is truly a hero.

The Nightmare God nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I have already taken a look, and there are 1.3 million people within a thousand miles, which is enough to support the Ten Thousand Nightmares' God-Seizing Technique. Be prepared, I am ready to cast a spell!

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"Yes." Kumu said respectfully. Then, he sat cross-legged and silently recited the operation method of "The Technique of Ten Thousand Nightmares to Seize Gods".

The Nightmare God waved his hand, and a breath of destruction spread quickly around it. In an instant, a black curtain covered thousands of miles around, with countless black lines connecting every member of the Nightmare clan, without any trace of it.

Mercilessly extracting the essence, blood and strength from their bodies.

At this moment, Rong Lao, Rong Bin, Zuo Ting... countless Nightmare clansmen were wailing.

No matter how cautious you are, there is nothing you can do in the face of absolute strength.

Kumu seemed to be able to hear the struggling and crying sounds of millions of tribesmen, and the demonic beings in his heart seemed to be trying to steal his soul. Kumu knew that this was the hurdle he had to pass to perform the "Ten Thousand Nightmare God-Seizing Technique". As long as he stepped over it,

After receiving the life essence of millions of creatures, he will surely be able to break through the shackles of the virtual immortal and step into the ranks of the true immortal!

He locked his mind tightly, made the spiritual platform clear, and cut off all illusions!

boom--

It was as if a Milky Way penetrated the top of his head, and an incomparable force suddenly came. The bottleneck that was originally indestructible was easily torn into pieces, and the dead wood was easily promoted to a true immortal, even the necessary catastrophe was omitted.

In mid-air, only the voice of the Nightmare God floated: "This god's divine will has collapsed, and I will return to the fairy world. You can take care of yourself!"

"Congratulations to the Nightmare God!"

After a while, the remaining aura of the Nightmare God completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Feeling the majestic power in his body, Kumu laughed loudly. He waved his hand, and a green robe appeared out of thin air, wrapping his naked body. Jie Jie smiled and said: "Ye Ning, I want you to die badly!"

He pointed to his right, and a passage opened above, reaching the ground.

Silently releasing his spiritual consciousness, Dead Tree immediately discovered that there was no one inhabited for thousands of miles. It was even lifeless and had become a dead land.

In front of the thatched cottage, Rong Lao and the other four people were still sitting cross-legged. However, they were already dead at this moment, with all their essence and blood gone, leaving only white bones and human skin! Their faces were ferocious, and they must have died before they died.

Suffering unimaginable pain, Kumu sneered and said to himself: "Your death will not be in vain!"
Chapter completed!