Chapter 794: Blood Sacrifice (Dragon Boat Festival)

A huge black shadow traversed the starry sky, and one after another big stars fell down in the silent starry sky and disappeared into the body of the dark shadow.

In an instant, the starlight was submerged, the shadow opened its mouth to devour the starry sky, flooding one star field after another, the starry sky melted like this, the surrounding stars gradually dimmed, and the star rings hung upside down and converged into a river, still unable to stop the terrifying devouring.

For a while, the whole world felt shaking, as if the heavens and the earth were rotating, and a little starlight dotted the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

At this moment, among the countless ancient clans, they were all awakened by this sudden terrifying aura, and the decaying existence that had been silent in the years opened their eyes, and they felt the tremor from their hearts, the aura was too terrifying, and it was detected by the existence of many kings and heavens.

However, when these majestic beings rushed to the bullfight, they couldn't find the source of the majestic aura at all.

I don't know when, in the sky above the Little Barren Continent, a faint shadow appeared in the sky of the East Pole Star.

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Fire Island.

Divine gold, treasure mine, spirit wood, aquamarine, blood essence stone, under the guidance of the turtle immortal, the temple of divine weapons has fused the storage in the fire temple over the years and built an altar.

The circular altar is eighty-one zhang high, divided into nine layers up and down, and all the casting materials are forged by the fire veins under the ground, and then cast into molten iron, and there is not a trace of gap in the whole body.

The altar is carved with gluttonous diagrams, as well as a catalogue of thirty-six stars, containing more than a million ancient talismans, each of which has strange powers.

Even until this moment, the entire altar has not been cast, the huge copper tripod is filled with boiling Shenjin molten iron, poured into the previously planned stone mold, taking advantage of the moment when the Shenjin molten iron is not cold, Qingyanghuan's spiritual will is put into it, and the picture scroll represented by the stars is engraved.

One by one, the best heaven and earth spars were inlaid into the altar by him, even if these superb spars were the reserves of the Flame Temple over the years, they were only ten thousand pieces, and at this moment they were all taken out by Qingyang Huan and inlaid into each star scroll.

After doing all this, it was not enough, he cut his wrist, and the glowing divine light of the king's blood fell down dripping, and fell into the altar with the cooled divine gold molten iron.

Around the altar, the ancient mountain towers in a radius of thousands of miles were all razed to the ground and turned into a flat land, and below the altar was a criss-crossing ravine, which was a sacrificial trough, and each ravine was connected with the altar, branded with all kinds of strange runes. 、

Roar, roar, roar!

At this moment, there was a roar from under the altar, and one after another wore wide robes, the robes were painted with zigzag lines, and their faces were painted with dye, and they danced around the altar, and their mouths continued to make obscure sounds.

The bone battle in his hand made a collision sound, this is the old man who was barely selected by Gu Buxian from the more than 20 million human bloodlines under the rule of the Flame Temple, there is no way to break the inheritance on the Xiaomang Continent too much, and the ancient sacrifice has long been almost extinct here.

In a hurry, it is better to have ducks on the shelves and let these priests follow the ancient rituals, at least than nothing.

Roar!

Roar!

The priests around the altar twitched and screamed.

Soon they prostrate down towards the altar, and an ancient knife appeared in their hands, slashing at their wrists, and immediately blood spilled into the blood sacrifice trough below, and one by one they were branded with the runes on it, and they immediately seemed to come to life, gulping the blood that was devoured.

The splatters of blood diffused into a mist of blood and began to surround the entire altar, but the priests in colorful animal robes, as if they were unaware, let the blood flowing from their wrists fall down, rendering the ground beneath the altar.

"Ah Huan, it's not enough!"

Gu Buxian, who has been suspended in mid-air and observing all this, has no past nonsense, and there is a trace of eagerness in his eyes, this time Qingyang Huan can be regarded as gambling everything, if you want to deceive the kings, you must deceive yourself, and you must do it as a real thing.

Woo!

At the top of the altar, Qingyang Huan took out the horn in his hand, and the whining sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, reflecting the blue blood and blue sky, and in an instant, all over the Fire Island, one after another the blood of the human race turned into a torrent and came towards the altar.

They converged on the Flame Island and turned into a boiling dragon, swept under the altar with a wild aura.

These are the clan soldiers of the major towns and prefectures, as well as the young warriors from all ethnic groups, more than millions, many of whom are holding jade plates, spirit wood, spirit stones, beautiful jade, and other rare spiritual objects.

Sacrifice to!

A magnificent celestial sound sounded suddenly, and suddenly the Terran soldiers and warriors who rushed towards the altar threw the spiritual objects they were holding in their hands towards the bottom of the altar, and these tributes flashed with brilliance and light, and were even more permeated with ripple-like aura fluctuations, and even accumulated into spiritual clouds and spiritual mist.

Ha!

This is just the beginning, one by one, the sturdy men, without hesitation, cut their chests, blazing blood and qi scattered out, and in an instant, a pillar of blazing blood and qi like a pillar of heaven appeared above the altar, straight into the sky, breaking through the fog at the top of heaven and earth.

Dripping blood was like rain, drowning all around the altar, and the altar buzzed with strange runes like a snake began to swim away, as if alive, and the eyes of the priests who surrounded the altar burned even more when they saw this scene.

Fire!

Fire!fire!

For a while, the entire altar seemed to be burning with thick blood flames, blazing like a red glow, covering the entire heavenly dome, and the illusory blood fire floated towards the heavenly dome, dispelling the fog at the top of the heavenly dome, and manifesting a vast and infinite starry sky.

The ancient stars are moving, piercing the starry sky according to the trajectory of the eternal time, and the huge stars are wrapped around a ring of stars, sprinkling a little starlight, intertwined into one galaxy after another, connecting the earth and the sky.

At this moment, the sound of mourning sounded, and there was a sudden chaos under the altar, and tens of thousands of tall men, holding the sea tribe, sea beasts, sea fish and other sacrifices in their hands, threw them directly in the direction of the altar.

At the moment of volley, these sea tribes wanted to turn their bodies and run away, but the blood-colored lines swimming below, like a large net, burst out of the sky's bloody light, like blood knives across the sky, and fell on these sea tribes.

Puff puff!

In an instant, the blood light sliced, the blood and bones were torn apart, and large pieces of flesh fell down and fell to the bottom of the altar, absorbed by the wandering runes.

Whether it is the sea clan of the ordinary Divine Hidden Realm, or the sea clan of the Totem Realm or the True One Realm, once they fall under the altar, they are all directly cut by the blood light that rolls up one after another, and the blood and bones are torn apart.

Clouds of blood rose one after another from below the altar, encircling the altar, and in the blood mist they manifested hideous and terrifying faces, biting and roaring, but they could only melt into bubbles and dissolve into heaven and earth.

On the altar, Qingyang Huan spread out his hands and looked up at the top of the sky, and the starry sky was shining at this moment.

"Adhering to the contract of the Middle Ages, today the Flame Temple sacrifices the stars with blood!"

At this moment, Qingyang Huan was chanting the incantations that Gu Buxian had prepared a long time ago, these were some star words belonging to the Middle Ages, which were specially used to worship heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up in the heavens and the earth, and a large area of blood mist was blown away, and the sacrifices thrown towards the altar below became more and more, and the blood was as bright as a knife, and the knife tore through the scales, muscles, and blood bones.

The dripping blood had already gathered into a river, and the priests around the altar were flooded with blood, and the blood sacrifice trough turned into a river of blood, and the blood patterns imprinted on the wall of the trough swam directly into the blood river, and the blood qi gathered towards the altar from all directions.

Faintly, above the bloody heavenly dome, the void distorted.

However, in the bright starry sky, there was still not the slightest fluctuation, and Qing Yanghuan's eyes did not show the slightest look of surprise, his momentum broke out of his body, wrapped in the blood and qi in the sky, and rushed towards the top of the sky like a river of blood.

The blood qi broke through the sky and rushed into the starry sky, with the guidance of Qingyang Huan, more and more pure blood qi rushed straight into the starry sky.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan suddenly noticed that a cold will was falling down, and the cold poured into his body, and immediately he was surrounded by blazing blood qi to dispel this cold.

The blood qi that rushed into the starry sky rolled up a vortex at this moment, heading towards the depths of the dim starry sky, and finally disappeared without a trace.

In the blood mist, an illusory big bird phantom manifested a small part, incomparably blurred, and the void was distorted, just like this, quietly overlooking Qingyanghuan on the altar.

The illusory big bird only manifested a high head, which was already more than tens of thousands of miles in size, and it opened its big mouth and suddenly the blood in the sky seemed to find an outpouring mouth.

From the altar to the starry sky, it turned into an inverted blood-colored heavenly river, and was enshrined by blood and qi, and this figure gradually became clear, and the originally unmanifested phantom gradually spread out in the sky.

A phoenix-like sacred bird, noble, graceful, golden head, cyan body, nine-colored feathers, spread its wings to cover hundreds of thousands of miles of starry sky, under the feathers the stars circulated, the spirit claws grasped lightly, several stars crumbled into dust between the claws.

Chirp!

A high-pitched cry pierced the heavens and the earth, Feng Luan had his back against the sea of stars, surrounded by stars, and for a while Qingyang Huan actually felt that the stars were getting bigger, and the starry sky was approaching him, as if the stars in the sky were falling towards him.

In the starry sky, the stars rotated, the starlight intertwined into a star wall, and a dark wolf shadow appeared, like a god who fell into the world, with the appearance of the wolf shadow, the stars swayed directly from the starry sky, and after the violent shaking, they fell from the trajectory and turned into meteors and fell down in the direction of the fire island.

"Terrans, blood food, work!"

The sound of the majestic shore spanned the eternal years, causing the stars above the nine heavens to tremble, and one after another the stars fell, and the star rings collided.

ps One shift at noon, I don't have a clue today, I feel like my head is cloudy, Carvin.

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