"Emperor of Heaven, the gods of the four directions return to their places, and offer gifts!"

As Wang Hao finished kowtowing on incense, in that almost frozen breath, Tai Youqian announced loudly again.

The gods return to their thrones and begin to give!

On the side, Wang Kun, Jing Fengyu, Mu Yang, Tian Buji and others, who had already been prepared, turned pale and placed the prepared sacrifices on the altar.

The firewood burns, the cigarette smoke curls, the offerings return to their places, the wind between heaven and earth surges, the dark clouds roll in the sky, and the first step of worshipping the heavens and worshiping the gods is over!

Zhou Shan and the others quickly retreated from the altar and knelt on the altar respectfully, ready to wait for the next ceremony of worshipping the heavens!

And on the square, everyone closed their mouths at this moment, and their faces were full of seriousness.

When the gods return to their places, who dares to make a mistake?

At this moment, it seems that if they dare to offend, they will be killed on the spot by Shenwei Town in an instant!

"After the sacrifice is completed, the sacrificial text is sung, and the sacrifice is made to the Emperor of the Sky and the gods of the four directions!"

A trace of sweat flowed down his cheeks on Tai Youqian's forehead, and he looked at Wang Hao with a trace of worry in his eyes.

According to Su Mei and others, for thousands of years, how many strong people and Tianjiao have fallen on this last step.

Wang Hao, how to deal with it?

Let's hope nothing happens to him.

Not only is Thailand rich, but the entire square, everyone at this moment, only Wang Hao is left in their eyes.

Paying tribute to the Emperor of Heaven and the gods of the four directions, can Wang Hao succeed? A hundred years ago, the catastrophe ushered in by that sect with extraordinary strength still makes people sigh and sigh.

Wang Hao of the Eastern Saint Pavilion, a junior in the Qi Sea Realm, how should he go on?

People held their breath and didn't dare to miss the slightest detail.

In the gaze of those eyes, but seeing that Tai Youqian's voice fell, Wang Hao stood in the center of the altar again.

In the wind, Wang Hao's robe moved with the wind, and his long hair danced, making his whole person have a trace of extraordinary breath.

After saluting respectfully, Wang Hao returned to his position, his face was solemn, holding a simple scroll, and slowly opened: "Eastern Wilderness Calendar, in the autumn of 1087, Wang Hao of the Eastern Holy Pavilion told the Emperor of the Sky and the gods of the Quartet:

Blessed by heaven and earth, today, the martial arts are prosperous, the yin and yang are orderly, and the universe is in order. However, my East Sacred Pavilion was destroyed decades ago. Now that we are blessed by the heavens, our sect has been able to re-establish itself on the Tianzhu Peak of the Tianxuan Mountain Range......"

With a solemn face, Wang Hao slowly spoke, his voice was like a bell, sonorous and powerful! Word by word, this moment did not need to be highlighted at all, it spread all over 108,000 miles, like a muffled thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

WhewW......

With Wang Hao's every word blurted out, the sky and the earth changed color. Above the sky, thunder roared, and the sky was dark.

The whole world seems to have come to an end.

A terrifying coercion covered the whole square, and time and space seemed to be frozen. Faintly, people only felt their souls trembling, and there was an urge to kneel.

"This ......"

"It's horrible! I feel like my blood is clotting!"

"This is Tianwei, this is Shenwei? I'm still like this outside the altar, I can't imagine how Wang Hao feels! He's just afraid that it will be difficult to persevere, right?"

There was a sound of gasping cold air, and on the square, people from all over the world looked at each other.

There are even some weak people, in this Tianwei, they can no longer help but crawl directly on the ground, their faces are bloodless and trembling.

Worshipping the heavens and worshiping the gods, Wang Hao has just begun to sacrifice to the heavens and the earth, and there is such a momentum, how shocked is this in people's hearts?

They looked at the altar with a solemn expression, how could Wang Hao resist the crushing of this heavenly might.

Above the altar.

At this moment, Wang Hao's spirit was shocked, the blood in his body was rolling, and he only felt as if he was carrying a huge force of tens of millions of catties on his body, which wanted to crush him!

The power of heaven is shrouded, the way of heaven is suppressed, and the power of God is panicked and irresistible!

Wang Hao felt that the flesh and blood around him seemed to be about to collapse. It was as if every word he spit out required all his strength. Wang Hao felt that it was so difficult to speak!

At this moment, the world in front of Wang Hao is no longer a simple altar.

He seemed to see the gods in the sky, staring at him coldly with a solemn face. He seemed to see that between heaven and earth, terrifying heavenly daos crisscrossed in all directions, and gods and Buddhas galloped......

Every look that looked at Wang Hao seemed to be able to shake his soul, and it could make him turn into dust and disappear between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

This made Wang Hao's expression change greatly.

It turns out that this is Tianwei.

How many strong people were crushed to death in this heavenly power at the beginning, right?

Don't dare to be careless, Wang Hao abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and was full of piety! The great sun in his body was full of qi, and the rolling vitality was like a torrent, helping Wang Hao to resist the coercion of heaven and earth.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao continued to speak: "The disciple worships on behalf of the teacher, is pious, and offers delicacies, in order to sacrifice the Emperor of Heaven and the gods of the Quartet, and show the sincerity of following the Heavenly Dao.

In the future, our generation will inherit the path of heaven, stand diligently, never forget the original intention, and forge ahead......"

Every word is like a bell exploding at this moment, swirling between this piece of heaven and earth!

Thundered......

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and thunder, like dragons and snakes, galloped between heaven and earth, as if they might fall at any time, completely strangling Wang Hao.

Even if the vitality in his body was run to the peak, even if the power of the divine soul was solidified to the extreme, Wang Hao still had a feeling of the world spinning at this moment.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of red blood, and his body was shaking.

Even, when the last few words were spit out, the strength around Wang Hao was emptied.

His face turned pale and bloodless.

"Wang Hao can't hold on!"

"He has already vomited blood from his mouth, and his soul must have been devastated by terror!"

"Before the divine power, Wang Hao was as small as an ant. If you want to sacrifice to heaven and earth and be recognized by heaven and earth, it is tantamount to shaking a tree!"

"Even though the coercion of heaven and earth is aimed at martial artists with different strengths, the degree of coercion is different! The weaker the strength, the less coercion there is. However, the coercion at this moment is no longer something that ordinary people in the Sea Realm can bear!"

Breathing solemnly, in the distance on the square, looking at Wang Hao, who was swept by the wind, in the midst of the aura storm, and the thunder above his head, people looked nervous.

Even the elders of the Tianxuan Sword Sect who wanted to watch the drama did not dare to make the slightest mistake at this time.

And as a disciple of the Eastern Holy Pavilion, Zhou Shan, Tai Youqian and others, it was difficult to breathe in this matter.

They were under the altar, and they were already spitting blood from their mouths, which was unbearable, not to mention Wang Hao.

Everyone's hearts tugged.

Especially Zhou Shan, but seeing that his eyes were red and his breathing was heavy, he seemed to be going crazy at any time. If he could, he hoped that he could replace Wang Hao and bear all the suppression!

Bang......

And in the midst of people's gaze, when Wang Hao endured the feeling of collapse and wanted to speak again, his body suddenly shook and he knelt directly on one knee on the altar.

At this moment, Wang Hao is carrying an unimaginable load on his body!

If it was an ordinary person in the Qi Sea Realm, even if it was a person at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, if he was under such coercion, he would have turned into blood and water, right?

That is, Wang Hao, relying on the power of the powerful divine soul, guarding the spiritual platform, relying on the aura after marriage after terror, and relying on the strength of the body stronger than ordinary people, can persist until now.

And at this point, Rao is Wang Hao also felt the limit. He felt his body start to crumble.

Click......

In Wang Hao's mind, there was a faint burst of crisp explosions.

His flesh was wriggling, his bones were shattering.

"Begging for heaven and earth as a lesson, blessing my sect, wishing my sect prosperity, and unimpeded martial arts......"

It's just that Wang Hao is unwilling to give up.

Even though he knelt on one knee, even though his body had begun to collapse, Wang Hao still held on to his breath and opened his mouth to recite.

At this point, Wang Hao has no way out! What his predecessors can do, he Wang Hao also wants to do.

Coming to this world from the era of the end of the law, Wang Hao is not for the ordinary, but for the championship!

If he gave up at this moment, why did he start before?

Even if you are crushed, you will not hesitate!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of arrogance in his heart.

Rumble!

In the muffled thunder in the sky, at this moment, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Wang Hao slowly straightened his body and stood on the altar again.

The flesh and blood on his body collapsed, making him covered in blood, and his white clothes turned blood-red, which gave him an extra sense of tragedy. Even, people faintly saw that between Wang Hao's ears and nose, a trace of dazzling blood red overflowed.

"This ......"

"What a terrifying will!"

Such a scene made countless people's hearts tremble.

Looking at Wang Hao, these people had a little more admiration and emotion.

If it can be recognized by heaven and earth today, Wang Hao in the future is only afraid of limits.

"His martial arts heart is already extremely solid, and it seems to be difficult to destroy!"

In front of the Tianxuan Sword Sect crowd, Elder Zhao's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, in this life-and-death sacrifice to the sky, the sacrifice to the sky has not yet succeeded, and Wang Hao's martial arts heart has been the first to be tempered.

This will pave a broad road for Wang Hao.

It's a pity that this son is not a disciple of their Tianxuan Sword Sect.

Otherwise, Elder Zhao was willing to give it to him.

And now, they are enemies!

A faint cold light flickered in Elder Zhao's eyes.

"Boom!"

In the midst of everyone's gaze, under the bursts of exclamations, the moment Wang Hao stopped his body, the deepest part of his body suddenly shook.

Within the dantian, there were nine curves and eighteen bends, and I didn't know how magnificent the spiritual veins were emitting a high-pitched dragon chant.

A stream of extremely pure energy circulates all around. Under this energy, Wang Hao's body, which was almost completely collapsed, seemed to be moistened by the dry earth and regained a new vitality.

What surprised Wang Hao even more was that with the awakening of the spiritual vein, it seemed that in the sound of the dragon's groan, the power of heaven and earth had been reduced a lot.

"Huh?"

Vaguely, Wang Hao seemed to hear a surprised voice from above the void.

The voice was extremely ethereal.

Immediately under this energy, Wang Hao only felt that the pressure he was under had suddenly decreased a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, where did Wang Hao dare to think more? Abandoning all the distracting thoughts in his heart, he spoke again: "Heaven Worshipper, East Holy Pavilion, Wang Hao!"

This time, Wang Hao didn't have too many pauses in a paragraph!

As this last paragraph fell, Wang Hao knelt on his knees, holding the book of sacrifice to heaven in both hands, and prostrate on the ground, waiting for the heavenly verdict!

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!