Chapter 230: Legends
In the unknown forbidden place, there is an eerie and mysterious hall. The interior of the main hall was dark, and only four pillars with the thickness of a grinding disc could be faintly seen in the hall.
However, it is because these four pillars are permeable and bloody, and they can emit a faint blood light, like blood jade, which is especially an extraordinary thing, so that it can be seen at a glance in this lonely place.
Take a closer look at the four strange pillars, there are four different beasts on the pillars respectively entrenched in relief, with teeth and claws, and scales and horns. Its ferocity is prohibitive, expressive, and terrifying.
Faintly, you can even hear the slightest roar from the mouths of those strange beasts, hissing, making people feel numb at the root of their ears and their hairs stand on end.
Through the glimmer of the blood jade strange pillar, I saw that under the four strange pillars, there was a person.
This man was born with a different horn, his face was covered with gold paint, and he was more than eight feet tall. A pair of arms are very strange, long enough to reach the knees, and they are rare saints.
Look at him again, he is wearing pitch-black armor, and there are pieces of dragon scales on the armor, and the edges of the dragon scales are extremely sharp.
The position of the chest cavity of the armor is even engraved on it by a mysterious bird, which adds a bit of mystery to the armor.
The armor is neat, this person is immovable, and the entire hall is condensed and inseparable.
Quiet, silent, the atmosphere in the hall seems to be eternal.
But for some reason, at this moment, at the top of the main hall, a green sun the size of a dragon's eye suddenly appeared.
The green sun slowly descended from the top of the hall, and finally hung above the man's head, turning on it without slowing down.
The green sun emitted a soft glow, enveloping the man.
The man who stood still was illuminated by the green mang, and his body suddenly shook, as if he had woken up from sleep, and the dragon scale armor made a rattling sound.
It's just that there seems to be some force still suppressing him, making him unable to wake up all at once.
The man fell silent again, and the previous changes were useless.
A moment later, the shock reappeared, and a purple sun appeared on the top of the hall, which fell on the top of the man's head. and quickly rotated around Qingyang.
With the new forces joining, the man moved again.
This time, it's a finger.
The index finger of the man's right hand was slightly hooked, and a black smoke appeared out of thin air, rotating around the man's body, turning into the shape of a bird.
Suddenly, the phantom of the Xuanniao transformed by the black smoke rose up to the sky, emitting a high-pitched chirp, and its fierce aura was rare in the world.
In the next second, the Xuanniao phantom rushed to the top of the hall, submerged into it, and disappeared.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, I don't know if it was to celebrate the joy of recovery or the pleasure after the conspiracy succeeded.
Next, one by one, the colorful, dragon's eye-sized true yang fell from the top of the hall, and all of them fell on the top of the man's head, revolving around the green sun with the purple sun.
And the man's body is also moving, and the waist is no different from ordinary people.
At this moment, the man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes shone with a mysterious and mysterious light. When the light in his eyes was extinguished, a pair of eyeballs implying the sun, moon and stars were revealed.
I saw that in the whites of his eyes, there were three pupils, which were blue, gold and purple. If someone looks at him, I'm afraid that he will be scared and scattered.
The man raised his left hand slightly, blurred in front of him a few times, and an ancient character hovered in the hall out of thin air.
"Ake, Terrace Trembling"
The man shouted, and the character was thrown into the roof of the temple and disappeared.
After the characters disappeared, a golden true yang fell from the roof of the temple. The man's eyes were fixed on Jin Yang, and his excitement was revealed.
"Three thousand years later, I have returned with the wind. Hehe, big brother, can you be the enemy?"
As soon as the words fell, the golden yang was also thrown into the ring of the sun, and one of the man's feet instantly returned to normal.
If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the man's whole body returns to normal.
However, the eighth true yang did not fall for a long time, and the man's face turned from joy to sorrow and sank.
He turned his back to the sky, staring at the top of the hall, and a pair of strange eyes shot a cyan light and rushed straight to the top of the hall.
The blue light lingered at the top of the temple and turned into an elliptical lens. As soon as the light flashed, a clear picture appeared.
In the picture, a young man holds his hands high in the sky, and steps down the horse to step on the ground. His head was lowered deeply, and he struggled to plunge into his arms.
This posture is weird, it's awkward to the extreme, and it looks a little nondescript.
In the main hall, the man saw this scene through the realm light, and couldn't help but let out a roar.
"Shaft, how dare you break my scheme"
The man's eyes lit up again, and the figure of a black bird appeared in it.
In the void realm of the forbidden transformation, I took a strange pose, and to be honest, this pose felt a little funny to me.
However, the difficulty factor of this posture is quite high, and if I were to perform it in the flesh, I really wouldn't be able to do it. Fortunately, the original spirit does not have as many restrictions as the physical body, and there is no upper limit to the most difficult postures.
As for why I put on this look, it is to pose OE unless my idle egg "hurts", such a mentally retarded posture, only the author of the truncation technique can think of it.
That's right, this is the solution I came up with in the Interception Technique. This posture, or rather, is a sacrificial ritual that has been passed down since ancient times.
Holding the sky with both hands is the meaning of sacrificing to the sky, offering the soul of the gods to the sky.
Stepping on the ground with both feet is the meaning of worshipping the earth, worshipping the ground and the body.
Bow your head to express your prayer, asking for the power that heaven and earth will give to the worshippers to guide them.
After about a quarter of an hour, I felt a great force of heaven and earth coming through the obstacles, right between my eyebrows.
In an instant, a glimmer of realization rose in my heart.
Following the guidance of my mind, my posture changed, and I actually danced an unknown dance in the same place.
At this time, I used my hands and feet together, and my body twisted from side to side, jumping out of a quaint and desolate taste.
If anyone were watching, they would be amazed to find that as I beat, a colorful lotus flower emerged from under my feet.
It can be described as a lotus step by step, sacred and extraordinary.
In the blink of an eye, my feet were full of seven-colored lotuses. These colorful lotuses are swaying and shining, as if they are all alive.
Seeing that the supernatural had been born, I was a little happy in my heart, it seemed that the spell recorded in the book should be true, and I couldn't help but speed up the movement of my feet.
As my movements accelerated, the sound of wind and thunder sounded from the seven-colored lotus, and those seven-colored lotuses revealed their golden lotus platforms one by one.
Countless golden lotus platforms emitted golden light, weaving a boundless golden net in mid-air.
"Good Chance"
I let out a loud shout, stopped, stood still, and drew a few lines against the large golden net with my hand.
Golden characters flew out of my fingertips and "shot" towards the golden net.
In a few breaths of effort, the golden web has been huge characters
Cram.
The meanings of the characters are as follows:
"How dare you be and sweep away the ominous"
"Suppress Wuji, destroy the conscience"
"Nothing can stop it, all respects will descend"
"Kill, destroy, destroy, suppress, forbidden, and innocent"
The domineering prohibition order, the fear of heaven and power is spread on it, and there is no kind of forbidden town technique in the world that can be compared.
And this sacrificial technique, although it is wonderful, has only one effect to increase the power of the "Nine Yang Soul Shaking Technique".
In the last article of the truncation operation, there is a record. Legend has it that in ancient times, floods were monstrous and fierce beasts were rampant. Gods, demons, evil spirits, and strange beasts slaughtered at will in the human world, bringing great terror to ancient humans.
Due to their own limitations, human beings are inherently weak compared to those aliens from heaven and earth, and they have no ability to resist their aggression at all.
But the heavens do not give birth to useless people, and the earth does not grow nameless grass. Finally, one day, an ancient king, who penetrated the mysteries of heaven and earth, founded the art of witch sacrifice.
Relying on the art of witch sacrifice, human beings can directly borrow the power of heaven and earth to compete with those aliens.
Because they were born in heaven and earth, their strength also comes from heaven and earth, so they naturally cannot compete with the power of heaven and earth.
Soon, ancient humans gained the upper hand, and the art of witchcraft flourished among humans. Whether it's hunting, competing for resources, or expanding territory, the art of witchcraft shines brightly.
The great power of heaven and earth attracted by the art of witchcraft seems to be innumerable and inexhaustible.
However, at that time, human beings did not expect that the power of heaven and earth was not so easy to borrow.
For if there is a loan, there must be a return.
Ancient humans were cursed by the heavens for their greed, and all humans who abused the power of witchcraft would consume their longevity and even their souls.
And the first person to run out of longevity was none other than the ancient king.
Originally, human beings were the beloved genus of heaven and earth, and they could enjoy a lifespan of up to 800 years. This human king is only 300 years old, just in his prime, and full of spirit.
When the backlash of heaven and earth came, he turned white all night, his face was crying, and even the power of heaven and earth obtained by witch sacrifice disappeared completely.
He became so weak that even a toddler could put him to death.
For the first time since the creation of the Witch Rite, the King of Men felt fear. Death was so close to him. He knew that if he didn't solve it, he was afraid that he wouldn't see the sun tomorrow.
So the king of people gathered twelve disciples under his command to discuss important matters, wanting to use the wisdom of everyone to solve his own problems.
These twelve great powers are amazing, and people in later generations are accustomed to calling them "the twelve ancestors of the heavens and the earth".
The Twelve Ancestors were very sincere to the ancient kings, so they used their brains and came up with many ideas.
However, most of these ideas were rejected by the king of the people, and only one of them, the ancestor witch named "Houtu", adopted her idea by the king of the people, and quickly implemented it.
Under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the sorcerers buried the human king alive in a place of extreme yin. At the time of the burial, all the witches cut their wrists one after another, leading the witch blood to flow into the coffin of the human king along the carved witch array that had been carved a long time ago. The shamans of such a tribe take turns cutting their wrists every day, day and night.
Goo-dong, goo-dong
Every day, the sound of people drinking blood came from the coffin, and all the witches felt a little creepy, but no one raised any objections.
Some people even think that this is the king of people drinking blood to recover, and it is not worth making a fuss.
Finally, one day, there was movement in the coffin of the living burial.
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