Chapter 156: Which is stronger and which is weak
Xundu has a constant influx of people, streets and alleys, streets and alleys, full of people, the same look at the past, dense, no end.
The whole Xun capital is full of lights, there are markets and all kinds of traders carrying food and objects to sell, in this era, in addition to Xundu, I am afraid that only the legendary city of immortals and demons, the hidden capital can see such a grand scene.
Hundreds of people carrying a tall wooden statue of the witch god, from the west gate of Xundu, among these people, as the pillar, are all witches, each of them is infinitely powerful, the most ordinary and inferior witches, can also tear the tiger and leopard, they carry this heavy wooden statue platform, take neat steps to come.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Every step stepped on the node, and it was as if the earth was shaking with it.
On the spacious streets, thousands of people dance the festival dance and march with exaggerated steps, accompanied by the sound of animal skin drums.
The mighty sacrificial dance, surrounded by the strange and tall wooden statue of the witch god, went towards the center little by little,
Along the way, there were all people who bowed their heads and bowed, and many of them knelt on the ground and roared wildly, as if they could get closer to the witch god in this way.
Dozens of witch priests stood in the open way, shouting and wailing the prayers of the rituals, which were from the oldest syllables and chants, accompanied by the sound of Xun, low and vicissitudes.
With the weirdness and fanaticism, the tall and terrifying statue of the witch god, led by dozens of witch priests with smeared bodies and broken hair, crossed the streets, and entered the altar of the witch god under the tribute of the entire Xundu people.
The tall wooden statue of the witch god, under the joint force of the great witch sacrifice cloud and the witches, under their sacrificial dance and worship, floated little by little, fell on the altar of the witch god, and the entire altar of the witch god finally became complete.
And the sacrificial ceremony of the witch god sacrifice has finally reached its climax.
And King Huan is at the forefront with the royal family and the most powerful witch sacrifices, witch sacrifices, spells, etc., on behalf of the spokesperson of the witch god, to offer sacrifices to the witch god and the sky.
The princes, Fang Bo, and the lord of the tribe all watched the ceremony below, and with King Huan holding the wine vessel, they knelt down together, expressing their sincerity to King Huan, and also indicating that the vassal states and Fang countries under their control were all subject countries of Dahuan, and recognized Dahuan's right to rule over them.
At this time, wine and sacrifices naturally became the most important existence in the sacrifice, wine was called the medium that could communicate with the witch god, and the sacrifice was a gift to please the witch god and the heavens.
Hundreds of northern slaves who had been reduced to slavery because of the rebellion were now tied together like pigs and sheep, tied under the altar, and placed with a large number of livestock, to be sacrificed to the witch god later.
Over the past decade, such bloody and horrific rituals have rarely been used, but because today's shrines are not the same as they used to be, the tradition has been revived here.
Drinking and binge, praying to the witch god.
Slaughter, beheading, disembowelment and heart-digging, blood gathered into a river, in the witch sacrifice of the thoughts, this crazy blood sacrifice scene, the original bones of the wild killing of the Dahuan people in the heart of the wild excitement, the whole Xun seems to return to the former Xun tribe era.
Hundreds of bloody heads were sacrificed, and a large group of witch sacrifices chanted words, and all the animals turned into rich blood, which was absorbed by the terrifying and gloomy statue of the witch god above.
The statue of the witch god suddenly turned bloody, and its hideous face and blood-red eyes seemed to become agile all of a sudden.
The wooden colossus, which was a dead thing, seemed to be about to step down from the altar and rush into the world.
And at this moment, the sky darkened for some reason.
The clouds are thick, but there is no thunder, and tomorrow, but there is no trace, and the whole Xun capital has fallen into a gloom.
The world has changed color, and the world has changed.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the crowds of witch priests became even more excited, frantically shouting the ancient name of the witch god, all thinking that the witch god had descended.
The Huan people below are even more awe-inspiring and crazy, in their eyes, the disappearance of heaven and earth is related to the witch god, and everything is the embodiment of the witch god's will.
At this moment, within Xundu, dozens of disciples of the Academy Palace were all here, and none of them went to the outside world to participate in the witch god sacrifice.
These are some of the children who are not favored by everyone's clan, and those who are abandoned are considered to be the most unqualified, and at this moment, they have been in Xundu Xuegong for a year, but they are like being reborn.
Knowledge and vision can change a person's spirit, spirit and appearance.
Fang Xiu put one hand behind him, holding the scroll in the other, his eyes swept over every student present, there were a total of twenty-four people left, how many people went and came, came and went, and in the end only these forty-two people remained, Fang Xiu spent a year telling them everything he could say.
didn't finish speaking, Fang Xiu also stayed in the library of the Xundu School Palace.
Suddenly, I was quite emotional, the next time I stepped into Xundu, I guess I won't see any of these Xundu students.
Fang Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "At the beginning of the ancient times!"
"Who preaches~"
The disciples of the Academy Palace in the audience also looked at the master one by one, as if they had sensed something, listening to these two words, they suddenly felt a vicissitudes and a heavy meaning coming, in their opinion, this was the master's self-pride, but no one really understood the meaning of Fang Xiu's sigh.
Even witch sacrifices can only live for a hundred years, and the sorcerers who have inspired the supernatural powers of the bloodline can't live for two hundred years, they are all ordinary people, how can they resist the wear and tear of time.
But the knowledge, will, and truth they inherit will be passed on forever.
"Teacher, preach, teach, and solve doubts!"
"My way has been passed on to Yu Er and others, and I hope that Er and others can glorify the Xun Capital School Palace!"
"Zhuang Li! After I go, you will be the next generation of masters!"
Fang Xiu called on the name of a man in his thirties who looked a little thin, and the man immediately stepped forward and knelt down in front of him.
Fang Xiu handed him a scroll of extraordinary-looking white jade Jane, this is a magic weapon embryo made by Fang Xiu, the material is taken from the depths of the North Sea, a piece of spiritual jade born with the blood and qi of the dragon, water and fire are invulnerable, and the knife and axe are difficult to hurt.
The function is to be able to store and access a large amount of knowledge, as long as the words are written on it, it can be stored in it, and mortals can also use it.
Named the Preaching Jade Jane, Fang Xiu also passed on this Jade Jane as a token of the Xundu School Palace.
Zhuang Li respectfully took the preacher jade slip, while Fang Xiu disappeared into the Xundu School Palace little by little.
"Do not come out today, if you hear any noise!"
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As a blood light rose into the sky, it instantly spread to the entire Xundu.
The black smoke in the earth filled the sky little by little, and a strange power seeped out, enveloping the entire Xundu.
The moon locust hidden in all corners of Xundu resonated together, diffusing a black light, and connected with it.
This terrifying scene was regarded by the common people and nobles of Dahuan as a strange appearance of the arrival of the witch god, and they couldn't help themselves from madness, and even some of the princes looked at the statue of the witch god on the stage in disbelief.
Only the groups of witch sacrifices saw that something was wrong at this moment, and looked around in a panic, looking at the sky and the earth, not understanding what was happening in front of them.
They had never encountered such a situation and a sight.
And even more terrifying, shadows struggled out of the earth in the darkness.
One by one, the ghosts that can only manifest at night are born at the same time and set foot on the earth.
One after another, the distorted shadows of ghosts appeared in the darkness, and thousands of dead souls stood on the streets, appearing beside everyone in Xundu at this moment.
"What's that?" The common people who were reveling in the streets froze for a moment, shivering under the shadow of darkness and terror.
"Evil ghosts, evil ghosts are out!" Phantoms appeared in the streets and alleys, and then gradually turned into solidification, which were hideous and terrifying evil ghosts.
"Ahh
However, at this moment, the whole street was in chaos, everyone was running wildly at a loss, and the fear of evil spirits had penetrated into everyone's heart.
The illusory shadows gradually condensed, and one by one the hideous and bloody pupils looked at them.
Demons dressed in bloody animal skins, skeletons with white bones, and demons running wildly with severed limbs are like giants, towering several meters high, easily tearing through walls and destroying houses.
Wearing armor and wielding a large axe, the headless warrior easily cut passers-by in half.
There were even barbarian ghost armies rushing out, carrying chariots and ghost beasts, rushing out of the ground, crossing the boundary between life and death, crashing into the street, and along the way, they wantonly devoured the living.
The evil ghosts let out a hideous laugh, crazy and greedy desires run rampant in Xundu, and the terrifying people who walk on the streets choose people to eat, greedily chew the flesh and blood of the living.
In the sky, endless black shadows swirled, making sharp screams, and from time to time they swooped down, biting a living person to death.
Here, the boundaries between life and death have been lost, and the ghosts are completely in the realm of the living, wantonly venting their hatred and fury.
The Huan people gathered in Xundu had nowhere to hide, and they were so vulnerable under the devouring of endless evil ghosts, and ordinary weapons had no effect on these evil ghosts.
All they could do was scream, scream, run, struggle, and die.
The crises and ghosts hidden under the ancient capital Xun all broke out at this moment.
The terrifying scene caused even made people feel that the place they were standing at this moment was not in the realm of mountains and seas, but in purgatory.
Because thousands of ghosts broke free, the power that diffused, together with the entire array, completely turned Xun into darkness, and the sun in the sky disappeared.
The whole Xun seemed to have entered the night, and the black smoke became everything in sight.
"Hehehe! It's finally over!"
"Years of planning, right now!"
Qingyun, who was wearing a blood-red witch robe, looked up at King Huan and dozens of wizards on the altar, his face showed coldness, and his cold eyes looked at King Huan as if he were looking at a dead person.
King Huan also looked at him, his old body exuded a majesty like a tiger and wolf, and his eyes were extremely powerful.
"The last step!"
"Enlightenment!"
With Qingyun's roar, countless talisman rays of light emanated from his body, and the entire large array resonated.
The black smoke tightened and condensed towards the center, and ten thousand ghosts followed suit, rushing from the sky to this place.
However, what Qingyun didn't expect was that the infinite black smoke had all burrowed into his exorcism at this moment, and the demons pounced on him.
The terrifying demons formed a storm that swept over him, frantically devouring his flesh.
Qingyun was stunned for a moment, he screamed and howled, and was enveloped by infinite evil ghosts.
His whole body was covered in darkness and evil spirits, and under the altar, a violent black storm was formed, and all the people around him, the princes, Fang Bo, and the Xundu nobles, all quickly avoided him.
In the midst of the fierce struggle, a huge golden forbidden light erupted from the body of Qingyun Dao people, and one after another mysterious talismans rose, bursting with golden spiritual light and oscillating out, sweeping out dozens of meters.
A huge golden talisman was revealed, and where the light shrouded, all the demons were wiped out.
But the endless black smoke continued to rush into his body, and endless evil spirits came one after another, with no end in sight.
I only saw that his three souls and seven spirits and body were rapidly ghosted, and even the natal golden talisman was gradually turning into darkness and being eroded by the ghost power of the netherworld.
"How can this be? What the hell is going on?" Qingyun's hair was spread out at the moment, his face was hideous like a demon, and his mouth even had fangs and sharp teeth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Countless demons devoured his flesh and blood, and the power of the netherworld ghosts continued to penetrate into his body, making up for his shell.
"Why is this?" Qingyun Dao people looked at this scene in disbelief, staring at King Huan below.
This former disciple of his, the disciple who looked simple and simple.
He called it ...... Most like his own disciple.
According to his plan, the array eye located above the altar at this moment will be activated, devouring King Huan and a group of sorcerers, and then the ghost power will be fused with King Huan and refined into a ghost emperor, and then he will carry ten thousand ghosts to devour the entire Xudu.
Sacrifice to the hundreds of thousands of people in the city at this moment, in the entire land of Wangji,
With so many people dying at one time, carrying the power of the Ghost Emperor and the Great Array, they will definitely be able to open the door to the netherworld.
The Ghost Emperor opened the Netherworld and rushed into it, and then the Netherworld would undergo drastic changes.
He will peek into the world's greatest secrets, secrets of life, death, and immortality, secrets of the gods of the earth.
Even if he doesn't do well, he can know how to transform into a ghost thing, a ghost emperor, improve his Ten Thousand Ghost Great Array, and then step into the next stage.
It can even be perfected to form a truly flawless Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array, transformed into a magic method that can retain one's own memory and sanity, and break through to the next realm.
This was all told to him by the god of Nasqiong Mountain, he had deduced and confirmed it countless times, and the formation was also arranged by him personally.
How can it be wrong, how can it be wrong?
"This kind of trick is really ...... Embarrassed?" King Huan slowly moved his steps, looking at the Qingyun Dao people who were devoured by the evil ghosts and gradually lost all their sanity and memories little by little.
Within his old and unbearable body, a huge amount of power erupted, and the power of black witch sacrifices permeated out, taking over the entire large array controlling the ten thousand ghosts of Xundu.
"This is what you call the art of immortality?"
"The array has already moved, and it is at your feet at this moment!"
King Huan's old voice was full of sneers: "What you want to sacrifice is just yourself!"
"It's useless! it's useless!" Qingyun laughed miserably, letting the evil ghost haunt him, dragging it to the ground little by little, and the whole person carried ten thousand ghosts and sank into the earth.
Halfway through the implementation of the formation, the entire Xundu soul has not been sacrificed, and the door to the underworld cannot be opened.
Relying on these evil spirits alone is not enough to destroy and knock on the door of the underworld.
"Only by sacrificing the entire Xundu can we open the door of the underworld!"
"That's the only way to ...... That's the only way to ......"
"You can't be ruthless, you can't be ruthless!"
"You weak and incompetent. ”
Qingyun Dao people roared fiercely: "Huan Chen!"
"You still can't survive these years, turning into dust, turning into rotten corpses!"
King Huan looked at Qingyun Daoist coldly: "I know!"
"But with such a big array, with you as the town, it is natural to be able to suppress the ten thousand ghosts of Xundu and keep my Xundu safe!"
"For a hundred years after that, Wuxun was ...... Worry-free!"
"Thank you!"
This last thank you seemed to send the Qingyun Dao people into hell.
"Huan Chen, you little cub!"
"I'll be waiting for you down there!"
He was extremely angry, he was desperate, roaring and screaming, but he still couldn't prevent himself from being dragged into the ground by ten thousand ghosts, little by little, turning into the town of the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array, and the yin and evil qi under the Xundu were integrated, and countless moon acacia were integrated, becoming the core of a large array.
And at this moment, the entire Xundu land, suddenly, burst out with a shocking power.
"Boom!"
The voice was deep and deep.
It's like a heavy, ancient door slowly pushing open.
And as this voice came out, the entire Xun capital fell silent for a moment.
A little black, with the palace as the center, instantly spread and opened, filling the entire land of Xundu, and even spreading into the distance, and the entire land of Wangji turned into darkness.
At this moment, there was no earth under their feet, as if they were standing on top of an abyss with no bottom in sight.
The terrifying darkness is like a big mouth, devouring everything in the world.
The gate of the underworld!
It's opened!