638. The Ritual of the Sun and the Moon

A round of the sun rose right in front of his eyes, but Yan Zhaoge couldn't feel the heat and warmth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the sun in front of me is impressively black.

It is no longer in the boundless darkness, bursting with a ray of light, but like a radiance, giving birth to endless darkness.

Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly, and when he looked at it, he saw that next to the black sun, there was clearly a round of blue moonlight.

The sun and the moon go hand in hand, the sun is dark, but the moonlight is not as bright as under normal circumstances, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

This full moon is pale and gray, revealing a series of ice blue brilliance, which makes people feel chilled.

"The dark sun and the cold moon?" Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, a little surprised, but also had such a sigh of emotion.

Although the Shadow Sun and Moon Ritual was a ritual that only appeared after the Great Destruction, he had not touched it before.

However, seeing the black sun and the ice blue full moon, and then connecting it with the Dark Sect's martial arts inheritance and the current situation, Yan Zhao Ge immediately understood that the Dark Sect had spent so much effort to carry out the rituals.

The people of the Dark Sect want to artificially create the dark sun and the cold moon, and then use the power of this anti-sun and anti-moon to carry out baptism.

Now the number one powerhouse of the Dark Sect is their sect leader Zhou Haosheng, and Luo Zhitao, the sect leader of the Bright Sect, is an old rival.

Zhou Haosheng, who is also a martial saint sixfold and sees the late stage of the gods, has also been stuck at this level for a long time.

This time, with the help of the Dark Sun and Moon Sacrifice, he wanted to break through the bottleneck for many years and set foot in the realm of the Immortal Bridge of the Martial Saint Sevenfold.

Yan Zhao Ge was thinking about it, when he saw the dark sun and the moon in front of him, trembling slightly, and the unique dark space he was in also vibrated together.

"The Great Xuan Dynasty followed the vine and found the location of the main altar of the Dark Sect. Yan Zhaoge realized in his heart: "It's really fast." ”

In the southeast of the Huangji Sea, in the void above the vast sea, the sky is opened, as if presenting a huge black hole.

In the depths of the black hole, a huge mountain cliff is suspended in the air, and the cliff is crowned with the city of Xiongcheng.

The city and the cliffs were all pitch black, as if they were one with the surrounding darkness, and the darkness was constantly spreading to the surroundings, swallowing up more light.

At this moment, on the city and the cliff, there are dark pillars of light like chains, as well as black smoke, and dim pillars of light and black smoke have penetrated into the void and do not know where to go.

These pillars of light and black smoke undoubtedly originated from the Dark Sect Altars in the distance.

The dim pillars of light traveled through the heavens and the earth, crisscrossing and crisscrossing together, converging together in the main altar of the Dark Sect, and together with the other altars, they formed a huge spiritual array, covering a corner of the Huangji Sea.

But long before the dim pillars of light lit up, the black smoke that also originated from the various branch altars had already gathered at the main altar of the Dark Sect and exposed it.

Between the vibrations of the void, a sea of fire swept through the sky.

The power of the flames was much more terrifying than the offensive set off by the powerhouses of the Great Xuan Dynasty at the branch altar of the Dark Sect of Zhisheng and Zhou.

The raging fire was not swallowed by the black hole, but caused the black hole to distort and disintegrate, and in the end, it turned out to be the flames that continued to devour and burn the dark void.

The light of the fire began to dispel the darkness, even illuminating the dark city and cliffs.

Yan Zhaoge was in the special space created by the Dark Sun and Moon Ceremony, and he could feel that just to his left, a grand will appeared, as if enveloping the heavens.

It was as if a pair of eyes were open and staring at the raging fire that surrounded them.

The aura revealed by the other party was stronger than that of Zheng Guogong of the Great Xuan Dynasty before.

Although they are both powerhouses in the Martial Saint Sixfold Realm, they are also superior and inferior, like an old powerhouse like Zhou Haosheng, the sect leader of the Dark Sect, who is even more powerful.

Even if these eyes were not staring at him, Yan Zhaoge also felt that his body was numb.

Silently Yun Wuji Heavenly Book Xuangong, Yan Zhaoge's whole person seemed to be empty, turning into nothingness, and the dark light flow in the space was in harmony, almost indistinguishable from each other.

The attention of Zhou Haosheng, the sect leader of the Dark Sect, was all on the outside world at the moment.

Because the enemy he has to face is stronger than him!

The terrifying boundless sea of fire parted on both sides, revealing heavy figures, lined up in a neat formation, standing together in the void.

In the center of the formation, many strong men are guarding a dragon chariot, shaking the dragon flag, raising a group fan, holding a yellow umbrella, and a colorful canopy.

There is a person sitting upright, wearing a black dragon robe, with a flat crown, and his eyes are majestic, he is the king of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the third generation of King Xuan, King Xuanmu.

And beside King Xuanmu, there was a person sitting side by side with him, and his momentum was even more powerful than King Xuanmu.

This man looked like a young man of no more than twenty years old, but his eyes were calm and old.

Although he sat with King Xuanmu, he gave people the feeling as if he was on another higher level, which made people feel broken.

King Xuanmu turned his head to look at this person, and said slowly, "Please also ask Uncle Shi to help." ”

The other party didn't speak, but just raised his hand and pointed at the Dark Sect Altar, and a sword light like water emitted it, like a long river, sweeping towards the black cliff and city.

Around the main altar of the Dark Sect, the dark light of the Dao Dao flowed, forming a huge formation, evolving into boundless darkness.

Wherever the darkness reached, the flames were suddenly stopped, and even consumed by the darkness in turn.

But the sword light is everywhere, and all colors seem to have become pale and weak, as if facing the erosion of the long river of time, tending to old and decay.

Light and darkness seem to lose their meaning at this moment, and everything becomes a simple symbol in the face of time.

In the main altar of the Dark Sect, an old man in white looked at this scene with a blank face, above his head, the black sun and the blue full moon hung high, and the dark light fell, shining on his body.

The black light on the old man in white lit up, and dense black incantations suddenly appeared on the surface of the white robe.

He pushed forward with both palms in unison, and the boundless darkness enveloped the Dark Sect Altar, blocking all light.

It seems that there is no light in the world, and everything returns to the original primordial darkness of the universe.

It was like a sword light, and it was also isolated from the darkness at this moment.

However, the sword light meandered, circling around the darkness, and began to continuously wear down the protective power of the Dark Sect Guarding Mountain Great Array.

At this time, King Xuanmu also took the opportunity to take action, commanding the strong men of the Great Xuan Dynasty under his command to attack the original dark flood desolate array.

The flames swept through the sky again, and with the help of the sword light entering the water, the darkness was dispelled.

In the main altar of the Dark Sect, the white robe on the body of the sect leader Zhou Haosheng was already covered with incantations, making the entire robe turn black.

The darkness that seemed to fall on the night of eternity was constantly resisting attacks from the outside world, but at the moment it felt like it was struggling.

Zhou Haosheng did not look at King Xuanmu at this time, but looked at the man with a young appearance and old eyes.

"Martial Saint Sevenfold, the early realm of Xianqiao!" Zhou Haosheng paused word by word.

The person who was sitting next to King Xuanmu, at this time, Huo Ran stood up, and with a flash of spiritual light above his head, he walked down from the dragon chariot.

He stepped out in one step, and he reached the top of the main altar of the Dark Sect, and then stepped down.

In the midst of the brilliance on the soles of his feet, the sword light entering the water reappeared, flying straight down, falling towards the main altar of the Dark Sect like a waterfall. (To be continued.) )