The sun is yang and the moon is yin. Yin and yang are orderly, and there is a time for destiny. However, tonight, the first reincarnation of Wujiazi is coming to an end, and the next reincarnation is about to begin. The mandate of heaven changed, and there was a brief chaotic imbalance between yin and yang. So that the sun refuses to set for a long time, and the moon and the east and west reflect each other, achieving the vision of "the sun and the moon are the same sky".

On the Heavenly Peak, the altar has already been built. Just as the contemporary Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Xuanjing requested, the altar was twenty-four zhang in circumference and divided into three layers. Each floor is three feet high.

The first layer of the altar, according to the four spirit directions of the green dragon and white tiger and the vermilion bird Xuanwu, a total of 28 flags are installed/planted. On the second layer, according to the direction of the eight trigrams, the sixty-four hexagram flags of the Astronomical King are installed/inserted. On the third floor, there are four boys, who are left and right, and they are suspicious and suspicious. And under the altar there were two hundred and forty men, wearing tiars of hair and robes, and they went round about them.

The whole altar was three hundred and thirty-six in all. At this moment, he was holding his breath and calming down, and he didn't even dare to take a breath more. So much so that on the Heavenly Peak, there was a silence. I just heard the mountain breeze whistling.

With the altar as the boundary, the heavenly peak is divided into two halves of the north and south. To the south, the King of Extermination sat cross-legged, and beside him was the current Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, Baili Xianning. There are also Zhang Xuanjing, Zhang Tianshi, and Yan Chongyan, the head of the twelve dry cities of the Great Wei Dynasty. Of course, "Murong Jie" is also indispensable.

To the north, the "blue wolf" Tie Muzhen is also kneeling down. The people beside him were his son Mu Chi, and the two immortal priests Wang Khan and Ke Eryuan, who wore a shaman mask and could not see their true faces.

Suddenly, Tie Muzhen suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Wuyang City in the south. The distance is so far away that even as a top master, it is impossible to see anything.

The father and son were connected, and Mu Chi, who was sitting silently, also opened his eyes immediately. He asked in a low voice, "Father Khan, what's wrong?"

Tie Muzhen said in a deep voice: "Suddenly, I felt a palpitation. Perhaps, it is a bad omen. ”

Mu Chi was taken aback and asked, "Bad omen, could it be that something happened to the plan?"

Tie Muzhen shook his head slightly: "Maybe it is, maybe not." Now we are on the Heavenly Peak, and we have no way to tell or know. ”

Mu Chi hurriedly said: "Then Father Khan, do you want to start it in advance, or stop it immediately?"

"Ridiculous! Things have come to this point, and no matter what happens, they have to go on step by step. Otherwise, all the work will be wasted. ”

There was no sound. But in an instant, Mu Chi clearly "heard" what Wang Khan said. Immediately afterwards, the words that belonged to Ke Eron also sounded in his mind.

"Paying such a big price and getting nothing in the end. Even if Tie Mu was really a Great Khan, he would not be able to explain to the leaders of the tribes. Mu Chi, do you understand how serious this will be? If you do, then you should know how unwise what you just said. ”

Wang Khan and Keerong. The old couple was not only the oldest member of the Thirteen Wings, but also the priests of the Immortal Heaven. In addition to martial arts, they also practice all kinds of bizarre shamanic spells. Communicating with others directly through consciousness without making a sound is a breeze for the old couple.

Since they are the oldest among the thirteen wings, the old couple Wang Khan and Ke Errong have to show off their old qualifications on weekdays, and they sell their old age. But now, what they said makes perfect sense. For a moment, Mu Chi couldn't help but feel a pang of shame. Immediately, he was more determined in his choice, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"My personality is really not suitable for being a great sweat. So the next Great Khan, sure enough, it would be better for Torre to be in charge. But after today, I will be the greatest hero of the Desert Realm. When Torre becomes a great sweater, he must also be grateful for my credit, right?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Chi's mouth and eyebrows couldn't help but smile a little.

The smile was not over, and some kind of omen suddenly appeared in my heart. It was a very subtle feeling, like being alone in the mountains and forests, unarmed, but being watched by a man-eating tiger. It was as if he was on the battlefield and suddenly heard the horn of the charge. The tense electricity instantly traveled all over his body, making Mu Chi feel numb all over his body even if he took a breath.

Immediately after, Mu Chi saw his father stand up suddenly. When I looked at my father's gaze again, I immediately found that the King of Extinction had escaped from his state of concentration.

"Murong Jie" stood beside the King of Extermination, gazing up at the sky with him. The sun and moon are in the same sky, and they are clearly visible. Although the wind is surging at night, no matter how the wind and clouds change, they cannot cover the sun and the moon. In the air, there was an inexplicable restlessness that could not be explained. It's as if all beings in heaven and earth are all waiting for something to happen, and they are even a little impatient.

The King of Extermination stood up, nodded to the "Blue Wolf" directly opposite, and then announced in a condensed voice, "The hour has come. Sacrifice to the heavens, start immediately!"

As soon as he started, Zhang Xuanjing, who was wearing the gossip purple clothes, immediately shouted: "The hour has come, get up the altar!" The two Taoist boys who followed him also walked up to Baili Xianning, the son of Great Wei, and made a "please" gesture.

Da Wei Tianzi's face was gloomy, and at the same time, he had a little irrepressible fear. He gritted his teeth, put on the majesty of the Son of Heaven, snorted coldly, opened the hands of the two Dao boys, followed behind Zhang Xuanjing, and strode up.

In a moment, Zhang Xuanjing and Baili Xianning also stood on the third floor at the top of the altar. On the altar, there are several cases. In the middle of the desk is a incense stick. There is a magic bell on the left side of the incense burner, a p玫瑰wood long sword on the right, and a thick stack of yellow paper. The paper is painted with cinnabar with bright red talismans, but if you are not a person in the Daomen, it is difficult to understand the meaning at all.

Zhang Xuanjing is a contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. On the surface, he also looks like a Taoist feather. In reality, however, he was very famous. As long as you have a little more contact with him, you will find that there is a slippery oil in his bones, not only is it not dusty, but it is very worldly.

But at this moment, when Zhang Xuanjing stood on the altar, his whole person changed. Like a night pearl that has been dusty for a long time, it suddenly wiped away the thick dust and dirt on the surface, and bloomed with dazzling brilliance again.

Zhang Xuanjing probed with his left palm and slapped on several cases. The magic bell was shaken by the force and jumped into the air, and was grabbed by Zhang Tianshi. Immediately after that, the right palm also slapped, and the peachwood sword also jumped up and automatically fell into Zhang Tianshi's hand.

Left bell and right sword, step gang stepping, zigzag and twist seven steps, Zhang Tianshi's expression was serious, and he recited loudly: "The sky is the call, the earth is the response, I use the emperor's blood to call the mandate of heaven, and the mandate of heaven orders to open Fuxi." There is an abyss in Fuxi Cave, the abyss hides the dragon vein, the number of the firmament of each division of the Nine Dragons, and the five Jiajia are reincarnated again in a week. Reincarnation is now in the current heavens, and the blood of the emperor should open the abyss. Sacrifice to the heavens, as urgent as the law. ”

In the midst of muttering, Zhang Xuanjing took out his sword and slashed at the neck of Baili Xianning, the emperor of Great Wei.

Although it was only a peachwood sword, under the envoy of Zhang Tianshi, it was not much different from the real sword. However, he used his sword skillfully, although this sword cut through the skin, it only damaged the flesh and did not hurt the blood vessels. Therefore, as soon as the peachwood sword turned, the tip of the sword was already stained with drops of red blood. But Baili Xianning itself was only slightly stinging, and he didn't feel too much.

This blood bead suddenly seemed to be extremely inconspicuous. However, as soon as he came into contact with the peachwood sword, a strange change immediately occurred.

In an instant, the peachwood sword shone brightly, and countless wonderful patterns and talismans were derived from it, all of which were like red-hot charcoal fires, which were extremely eye-catching.

At the same time, above the night, the wind and clouds changed again. Heavy dark clouds rolled and undulated, like a dragon dancing wildly. There was thunder and fire in the clouds, and the wind roared. The entire Heavenly Peak also seemed to have fallen into chaos. But the strange thing is that even if it has been so turbulent, the sun and the moon are always shining in the sky, and they are getting brighter and brighter.

The celestial phenomena changed, and Zhang Tianshi's chanting voice became louder and faster. All the people on the three-tiered altar also rehearsed in advance, waving flags and chanting in unison.

"Rumble Rumble ~~"

Under the Heavenly Peak, there was a sudden roar and vibration like thunder. And it became more and more intense, shaking the whole mountain from side to side. In this situation, it is as if there is an incomparable huge energy that is about to break through the ground.

The shaking did not stop, and Zhang Tianshi, who was already sweating profusely, suddenly perked up, shook the magic bell in his left hand, pointed at the sky with a sword in his right hand, and hissed wildly: "The emperor's blood order, the abyss opens." Worship the heavens!"

"Boom~"

Above the night sky, a blazing white thunderbolt suddenly condensed into a fierce and hideous dragon shape, and slashed down at Jietian Peak. Impartial, in the middle of the altar, in the middle of Zhang Tianshi's peachwood sword.

At this moment, Zhang Tianshi had been waiting for a long time, and before the Thunder Dragon could exert its power, he suddenly stopped drinking and threw his sword away. The peachwood sword was full of thunder and lightning and imperial blood, and flew like a meteor to the mountain rock ten zhang away. Immediately there was a deafening explosion, which exploded wildly......!

"Rumble Rumble ~~~"

Jietian Peak in the darkness was like a fierce beast that was originally sleeping, but was suddenly awakened, and then subconsciously opened the huge mouth of the blood disk. Under the glow of the night sky, I saw a huge cave with a radius of more than three feet, as if it had appeared out of thin air.

Inside the cave, the sun is shining and the air is steaming. Among them, it is even more faint, showing nine dragons of different colors and different shapes!

It is rumored that the Fuxi Abyss, which contains the dragon veins of the Nine Realms and will control the rise and fall of the Nine Realms for the next three hundred years, has finally emerged from the world under the stimulation of the blood of the emperor of Baili Xianning, the emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, and opened it in response to the spell!

"Fuxi Abyss, Fuxi Abyss!Haha, hahahaha~"

Suddenly, the "blue wolf" looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Before the wild laughter stopped, Wang Khan and Ke Errong, who were standing behind him, suddenly broke off in unison, suddenly grabbed the cloak on his body, and pulled it down. But I saw that Wang Khan was carrying a huge mirror on his back. And on the waist of Ke Eren, there is a tambourine hanging from it.

What the mirror does, no one knows. But the effect of the tambourine can be immediately distinguished. I saw Ke Errong lift the tambourine, suddenly exert force, and beat it on the drum surface.

"Knock~"

The monotonous sound of drums sounded, but it contained a great power to seduce the soul. Suddenly, I saw that the two hundred and forty people under the altar were all shaken by the shock, and then they collapsed on the spot without a sound. In everyone's eyebrows and facial features, wisps of red blood oozed at the same time, and their breathing and heartbeat stopped for a while. He was shocked to death by the sound of the drum.

Shamanic Spell - Blood Sacrifice Soul Hook!