Chapter 1843: Spirit God Reappears?
The walls of Mt. Chiba stand tall and plunge vertically into the sky, like javelins stuck to the ground.
"It is said that this mountain was formed by the battle between Confucius and the celestials, and the other party threw down a weapon...... "While flying upwards, Mo Ling Gu Sage said.
Marveling at the magic of nature, Zhang Hang was also full of emotion.
The group quickly came to the top of the peak, which was a flat land with a radius of more than 30 acres, and a circular stone platform with a diameter of about three meters in the middle, which looked like a natural altar from a distance.
"This is where communication comes in?"
Zhang Xuan frowned.
Emperor Chen Yong nodded, even more weak.
"What treasure do you need to sacrifice?" I'll prepare!" Seeing his appearance, Zhang Xuan didn't say much, and spoke.
Emperor Chenling's sacrifice, countless medicines, ores, and rare items...... It burned the lives of 100,000 people before he broke through the spatial barrier and summoned the "gods" to appear, and it shouldn't be so easy for him to see Luo Ruoxi.
"No, the sacrificial stuff is ready......"
Emperor Chen Yong turned his head to look at Liu Yang.
Liu Yang didn't say much, came to the stone platform, waited for a while, and the Immortal Realm powerhouse he had ordered before came to him and handed over a ring.
With a flip of his wrist, a pile of golden flags appeared in front of him, tied around the stone platform.
"Let's get started!"
After doing this, Liu Yang commanded.
The Immortal Realm powerhouse nodded, turned around and left, about an hour later, Zhang Hang suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, hurriedly turned his head, and then saw that in each of the eight directions around him, a ray of light shot out, as if he was attracted by the array flag on the stone platform, and it rushed over.
"It is eight temples, sacrificing at the same time, tens of thousands of people at the same time to pray to the heavens, united as one......"
After looking around, the Mo Ling Ancient Saint understood.
"Taimiao?"
"It is a place for the alien spirit people, to worship their ancestors, every time this kind of sacrifice needs to be specially presided over, tens of thousands of alien spirit people gather, in order to complete, the eight great temples are sacrificed at the same time, and only the Yonghuang has such appeal, others want to complete, they can......'t do it at all."
The Ancient Sage of Moring explained.
Zhang Hang suddenly.
Before, the other party had said that if he wanted to sacrifice, he needed to help him kill the Spirit Emperor and Star Emperor first, and get the support of the entire alien spirit clan before he could complete it, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
This kind of large-scale sacrifice cannot be done by one or two people.
Liu Yang ordered just now that it should be the Immortal Realm powerhouse to prepare these things.
Eight rays of light converged on the array flag, and the stone platform quickly turned into a warm color, like a mirror, gathering many rays of light and shining vertically into the sky.
"It's my turn......"
With a faint smile, Emperor Chen Yong came to the middle and sat down cross-legged.
Seeing his movements, Liu Yang's eyes turned red.
"I, my vultures, am willing to sacrifice with my life, pray to the heavens, and beg to meet the spirit gods......"
Bang!
With the sound sounding, Emperor Chen Yong's body seemed to have a flame, burning fiercely, and devouring it in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Hang's face changed.
I thought that the so-called sacrifice only needed to spend treasures, but I didn't expect to sacrifice the lives of the other party.
Even if the other party is seriously injured and may not be able to survive today, but burning for himself to see Luo Ruoxi is not what he wants to see.
With a shake of his body, he came to him, and the Heavenly Dao True Qi in his body immediately enveloped him.
"Stop ......"
I wanted to see Luo Ruoxi, but I didn't want to, for this, blood was shed.
Not willing to owe a favor, even a little, this is the principle of his work.
"Anyway, I don't have a long life, and I can do things for the young master, I am willing!" Without absorbing the Heavenly Dao True Qi that Zhang Xuan surged over, Emperor Chen Yong smiled indifferently.
His face remained unchanged, as if it was not a fire but a hot spring that was burning around his body.
For cultivators, it is easy to blow themselves up, and their minds are cut off in an instant, so they don't have to worry about pain and suffering, but in this way, they sacrifice themselves and burn them from the inside out with flames, and they can't die at once, and they hold on hard, as if they are enduring Ling Chi...... That's the most painful part.
"If I see Ruoxi, I will find a way to ......"
I felt inexplicably uncomfortable in my heart, and with a wave of my hand, since the other party did not agree, then destroy the stone platform and the formation flag, and forcibly stop it.
The sacrifice that his life was exchanged, he did not want to accept and did not want to.
However, before the power fell, a majestic aura descended from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Emperor Chen Yong was enveloped inside.
Shrouded in the breath, the flames burning on Emperor Yong's body gradually began to extinguish, and the soul and body, which were constantly weakening, slowly came to life.
Bang!
Between heaven and earth, it was as if there was a huge portal, a figure, appearing on the altar, incomparably tall, standing up to the sky and the earth, exuding a majesty that could not be blasphemed.
"Ruoxi ......"
Hurriedly looking, Zhang Hang was stunned: "Who are you?"
The spirit god who appeared at the sacrifice was not Luo Ruoxi, but a person with a strange face.
Whether it is the breath or the eyes, you can confirm that you have never seen it.
"The spirit god has returned to her own place, I am only her servant!"
The figure turned his head and looked at Zhang Hang: "You should be Zhang Hang!"
Zhang Hang's fist tightened.
Before he could speak, the figure in the air looked over, without joy or sorrow: "When the spirit god leaves, explain to me, if you need any help, you can help...... Although I don't want to, I still agreed! However, I still want to remind you that the status of the spirit god is by no means something that you can think about as an ordinary person, and I advise you to ...... It's better to dispel this thought, otherwise, you will harm others and yourself!"
Bang!
In his voice, with a strong sense of oppression, although Zhang Hang had the combat power of the level of blood rebirth, he still felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and he had no power to resist at all.
The other party is just a phantom, and it is much more powerful than the "gods" summoned by the Chen Spirit Emperor before!
"My business...... Just tell me who the spirit god really is and where it is......"
"The spirit god naturally lives in the Spirit God Palace!Okay, that's all, if you can break through the shackles of space, like Master Confucius, meet me, I will tell you her whereabouts, if you can't do it, don't count on it......"
With a snort, the sleeves of the figure flicked, and the light became fainter and fainter.
"Wait!" Zhang Hang looked up.
The figure paused.
"Did the spirit god explain to you, what help do you need, you can take action?" Zhang Xuandao.
The figure frowned, but still nodded: "Yes, however, I will only make a move once, you have to think about the requirements, don't waste the opportunity." ”
"I've thought about it!" waved his hand and pointed at him: "This vulture, a boy of the spirit god, is seriously injured and will die at any time, please come to the rescue......"
"Young Master......"
Emperor Chenyong's eyes were red.