Chapter 158: Greeting the God of Taishan
Three days later, on the night of the full moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Harumi, Tsunade, Jiraiya, Ibaraki Boy, and a group of underworld-style gods, all of them stood under the altar of the secret room with serious expressions, and the whole room could be heard of needles dropping, and there was no sound at all.
At midnight, on the willow tops of the moon, the starlight of the heavens began to slowly converge, shining vertically along the void directly above the secret room, shining on the bodies of the three generations of wind shadows and the thousand hand rope trees.
"Yin and yang are subverted, and the dead are revived. ”
A low voice came from the corpse next to the corpse, and the three-ming-style god of the Jumping Family opened his eyes at the same time, and with a 'bang', a palm was imprinted on the coffin outside.
Streaming down.....
There was a sound like the fall of leaves.
Under the surprised gaze of Tsunade and the others, the green corpse qi around the corpse began to slowly converge, and entered the body along the gap between the mouths and noses of the two.
"Hoo ......"
A breathing sound.
After all, the time of death of the three generations of Kazekage was very short, so when the green qi entered his body, his breathing began to return to normal, and in Jiraiya's shocked gaze, all the wounds on his body began to heal rapidly.
His face began to turn rosy again, and even his body temperature had returned to the normal range.
The body of the rope tree next to it was a little slower, but fortunately, after five or six minutes, the vital signs of a normal person also began to appear, and all the values began to recover.
This made Qingming who had been standing under the altar finally breathe a sigh of relief, it was also the first time he used this cloned body to carry out the Taishan Mansion Jun Sacrifice, it was fake to say that he was not nervous, after all, this was a deal with the gods.
Retracting his palm on the coffin, Brother Jumping nodded at Qingming, and then led his younger sibling to slam and disappear in place.
The consumption of the dead resurrection is too great, and they now need to return to the Yin Yang Liao to rest.
The rest of the things don't need their involvement anymore.
"Smack. ”
One step out, Qingming looked serious.
"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, soldiers, soldiers, .....soldiers, Summon. ”
In the large open space behind the secret room, a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared, and then the red Yinyangliao hut appeared from it, and the familiar sound of wind chimes wafted in the air.
"Jingle bells... Jingle bells...."
In the perception of Tsunade and the others, at the moment when the Yin Yang Liao appeared, a very complex enchantment unfolded, covering the entire secret room and encompassing everyone.
"It's ..... What the.... Stuff?"
Jiraiya and Tsunade don't know very well, it feels a little weird, since this enchantment appeared, the number of chakras in the air has been increasing, if you cultivate in this environment, then it is not at all something that can be described as getting twice the result with half the effort.
"Spirit!"
There was a loud bang, and the wooden door of the Yinyangliao was pushed open, and Ichimoku, Arakawa, and the two-faced Buddha Sanming ssr-level Shikjin walked out of it, and then said loudly.
The three of them nodded at Enma and Ibaraki Boy, and then stood silently behind Harumi.
Laugh at!
Blood splattered.
Under the incomprehensible gaze of Tsunade and Jirai, Harumi pointed like a knife, and in the cold moonlight, he directly cut his palm, allowing blood to drip down the steps of the altar.
"I would like to invite Emperor Donghua, the king of Taishan Mansion, to come, as urgent as a law. ”
Next, Qingming's hands were like butterflies and flowers, setting off a phantom, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, the wounds on the palms of both hands burst, and the red blood shot out in all directions, like a red phantom.
In the void above the altar, all the starlight seemed to be pulled by the clear light, and began to converge in the direction of the cave entrance, and then converged into a bunch, shining on the bodies of the three generations of Kazekage and the Thousand Hands Rope Tree.
"The sky is a greedy wolf, the same star monarch, the giant gate in the sky, the earth is born as a star monarch, and the sky is chong lucun. ”
Walking on the altar, Qingming's voice was singing in a low voice, repeatedly singing the sacrificial words of the Taishan Mansion Monarch's Sacrifice.
This voice is both like an honest prayer, but also like a lower or even weird ear.
Then, a fresh breeze blew.
At this moment, his spiritual power is being consumed wildly, and the difficulty of resurrecting one person and resurrecting two people is simply worlds apart, not to mention that there is a shadow-level powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, which is even more difficult.
Rao is Qingming has gone through the special cultivation of Longdi Cave, and now he is completely unbearable, and his spiritual power is consumed too quickly.
"Let's go, we're on. ”
At the critical moment, Enma spoke out to the surrounding SSRs.
Sou!
The sky is full of phantoms.
Enma, Ichimoku, Lord of Arakawa, Ibaraki Boy, and the five Shikami masters of the two-faced Fu instantly stood in the five directions of the altar, and with a loud 'boom', they supported the ground with one palm.
On the altar, Qingming's even at this time was expressionless, and even the most basic emotions of people had been abandoned, and there was already the calm of the ancient well without waves in his eyes, and some were just starlight full of spiritual power.
In mid-air, the star power of the heavens was converging, forming an extremely large vortex of spiritual power, and directly below the vortex was the flag hunting in the wind on the altar, shaking with a different sound.
"This is the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice?"
Tsunade is a little unclear So, so far, except for the power of Qingming and these Shikami, there is nothing special, and I can't even feel the slightest fluctuation in the entire space, let alone the so-called Taishan God.
However, the moment Tsunade's idea was raised, a vicissitudes of will came.
This will is heavy, calm, panic, the most original representative of death, and the final destination after death.
As the last descendant of the Thousand Hands Clan, Tsunade doesn't say that he's seen all kinds of secret arts, but he definitely knows most of them, and she's seen ghouls like this more than once.
But, now that she felt that will, she just wanted to say what the hell was the grim reaper of ghouls.
There had never been a moment when he had felt such a feeling, so close to death.
"Jingle bells... Jingle bell..."
The wind chimes on the Yinyangliao rang even more rapidly.
Then, inside the closed door of the Yin Yang Liao, there was a strange sound of the piano.
Behind the door, the awakened violin master is playing the piano by hand, and the wholehearted performer's memorial music is solemn.
"Qingming would like to enlighten the king of Mount Tai: Today's onmyoji Qingming, confused by natural disasters, war has come, so I set up a memorial and offer to the gods.
Today, the king of Taishan Mansion is specially invited, the soul of the three generations of wind shadows, and the thousand-hand rope tree, as desired, to offer sacrifices. ”
As soon as Qingming's words fell, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the five SSR-style gods around the altar.
Boom.
The body bursts.
In the vortex of star power above Qingming, the two Sand Hidden Ninjas, who were sacrifices, instantly exploded.
The entire body turned into a blood mist in the sky and melted into the vortex, and in the shocked gaze of Tsunade and the others, two transparent but clearly visible souls were suddenly pulled out of the body.