Chapter Eighty-Five: Blood Sacrifice
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Under the pattern, with the giant hall as the center, the quicksand slowly spreads on all sides, and when it approaches the mountain wall, a mountain bag rises, and the sand particles on the surface are scattered, revealing a huge snake head, eight directions, and a full eight.
"Shhh
"Shhh
"Shhh
The snake letter vomited wildly, his eyes widened angrily, hideous and cold, staring straight at these uninvited guests, attacking and defending? No, it was just a shock, declaring its sovereignty, declaring that this thousand-year-old desperate situation was its territory.
"It's so powerful! The phantom is so powerful, I'm afraid that the body is already in the state of a divine beast, what should I do now?" Hansha looked at Babaitong.
The Adam's apple agitated, Babaitong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the snake head not far from him, and did not speak.
Yan Hongfeng and the others had already retreated, far away from the mountain, how could they easily act with such a big momentum.
The light of the seven stars has not yet dissipated, Gu Xing closed his eyes to adjust his internal breath, the old man's spiritual power continued to input, warming Gu Xing's spine, and the powerful aura in the Seven Star Soul Locking Array seemed to want to break out of the body, and this was not allowed by the old man.
Lu Xuan's sister and brother glared, looking at the huge spirit beast phantom in the thousand-year-old desperate realm, and gasped, how strong is this 'Qiancang', the two of them can't think about it.
Amu Lang was still very calm, his eyes calmly looked at the thousand-year-old desperate situation, glanced at Gu Xing, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
The light of the seven stars slowly dissipated, the Tai Chi pattern sank, the quicksand changed the flow direction, and began to detour, when the Tai Chi pattern was completely integrated into the quicksand, the whole sea of sand began to rotate, half black and half white, clear and distinct!
The hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the thousand-year-old desperate situation: "Born in heaven and earth, fate follows the emperor, the stars change, and the cycle continues!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the huge snake's head began to shrink, and the illusory body contracted rapidly, towards the center of the thousand-year desperate situation, the Tai Chi pattern slowly disappeared, the light of the seven stars finally dimmed, and the sandstorm was not rolling up, and the entire thousand-year desperate situation returned to calm and became dim.
"Reincarnation continues? How can it be done, is it possible that you have to wait for another thousand years?" "Babaitong suddenly said to Hansha.
With a wave of Hansha's hand, a small teleportation array suddenly appeared behind him, only to see that large living people were constantly thrown out of it, including men and women, old and young, there were nearly a hundred people, and then dozens of people appeared wearing the robes of the Killing Star Building, and their strength was not low.
Yan Hongfeng and Long Yu glanced at each other, and also rushed out nearly a hundred people from behind, it seemed that there were spirits and mortals, and these people were tied hands and feet.
"The reincarnation path is dark, send a red light!" 800 Tong shouted up to the sky.
Hansha stepped forward and swung his sword quickly, but saw several human heads flying high, and pillars of blood spurted out from his neck, scattering into nothingness, flowing down the mountain, and into a thousand-year-old desperate situation.
The darkness began to become foggy, the smell of blood spread, and streams of y-winds wandered through the desperate situation.
"It's not good! someone sacrifices blood!" the old man said worriedly when he saw the faint but cold red light emanating from the thousand-year-old desperate situation.
Gu Xing's body slowly recovered, and when he heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but look at the dim and hazy red light in the thousand-year-old desperate situation, and asked, "Grandpa, what is the blood sacrifice?"
"Blood sacrifice is a very cruel method of sacrifice, which requires the blood of a living person to awaken the souls of the dead who have fallen silent in reincarnation!"
"Grandpa, what is reincarnation?"
"Reincarnation is the junction of life and death! connected but not in the same place, in the same place, but not in the same time and space, in the same time and space, and not in the same plane, like an enchantment, a mirror, you can't see and touch!
"Xing'er doesn't understand! Since it's not in the same place, why wake up?"
"Because of people's obsession!"
"Grandpa, what should we do next?" Gu Xing touched his head, indicating that he did not understand the old man's words.
"Blood sacrifice is a great evil act, it will bring evil, and it will anger justice!" the old man looked into the distance and said calmly.
"Is this a spirit being, in order to strengthen himself, in order to get what he wants, he disregards so many innocent lives!" Lu Xuan questioned.
"This is the temptation of power!" sighed Amulan.
"The foundation of the ancient Dao Sutra is very good, and the cultivation techniques are also excellent, but the bottleneck of the soul power still needs to be broken through by yourself, and the seventh gate is not far from you!" the old man said to Lu Xuan and the two of them appreciatively, and then waved his hand, and they were in the two people's hall at one point, and the two of them showed an incredulous look, and bowed to the old man and thanked him.
Under the dark red sky, two crimson blood ditches converged from two directions to the middle of the thousand-year desperate situation, and the quicksand where the blood and water stained were solidified, forming a red crystal path, and finally, the two blood and water converged and rotated in the middle, forming a small whirlpool.
"Let's go!" Babaitong waved his hand and took the lead in flying down from the top of the mountain, following the red crystal road, towards the red vortex in the thousand-year-old desperate situation, and at the same time, Yan Hongfeng and Long Yu also moved.
On the other mountain, most of the people who are scattered cultivators, when they see someone paving the road with blood sacrifices, they also draw scoops according to the gourd, and they all start at the people around them, until the blood is paved into a red blood road.
The red light became more and more abundant, and the red vortex in the middle began to spread and solidify, and then a small red crystal square formed, and the quicksand under the red crystal could be faintly seen.
"The thousand-year-old desperate situation has calmed down for the time being, but I don't know how long it can last!" Long Yu said softly.
"The blood path has led to reincarnation, and the bloodthirsty nature of Qiancang should soon be able to open the road to reincarnation, and the reincarnation path will be opened, and the spirit hall will appear, and it is estimated that it will not take long!" Yan Hongfeng replied.
"Knock knock!" the square shuddered slightly.
Everyone held their breath and carefully coped with what might happen next.
"Bang bang bang!" Three sandstorms suddenly erupted from the square, and the powerful force caused some spirits who were not strong enough to be swept away.
At the same time, slight cracks began to appear on the surface of the square.
"Not good! not enough blood!" Long Yu exclaimed worriedly.
Babaitong still looked calm, and he looked up at the sky, where a huge fog was floating at some point.
Hansha looked at it with the sight of Babaitong, his eyes revealed surprise, and at this moment, the lightning flashed in the fog, and a thunderous roar suddenly sounded, completely no longer under the sound of the sandstorm.
Everyone looked up, a hurricane blew the fog away, and six delicate women in black floated around a giant ding.
Babaitong gestured to the woman in the air, took out a few pills from his arms, handed them to Hansha and the others of the Killing Star Tower, and said, "Take it!"
The crowd did not hesitate and swallowed it in one fell swoop.
Yan Hongfeng and the others quickly retreated, and when they saw the women in the air, they all opened their mouths wide.
"Y Fengtai, why did they appear here?" Yan Hongfeng was also puzzled.
The six women pressed their palms against the giant tripod, urging the power of the cold to urge, the giant tripod flew, rotated, and then buckled, and a huge pillar of blood fell from the sky, endlessly, and the storm in the thousand-year-old desperate situation slowly weakened.
The blood was permeated, but there was a smell of decay, and one by one the spirits fainted inexplicably, and their bodies began to turn into blood!
"It's not good, there's fraud!" Yan Hongfeng and Long Yu shouted at the same time, and then continued to retreat, but the people around them were still fainting.
When he saw Babaitong flying down the mountain first, he thought it was safe enough, but he didn't expect that he was trying to lure others.
"Those blood yy before were just opening the way, after all, the powerful spirit blood y can really open the road of reincarnation, and the blood sacrifice is also strong and weak, and now in this, at least it is the existence of the Great Holy Spirit Realm, not only the blood y is strong, but even the soul is relatively strong, their unjust death will definitely be exchanged for a greater summoning, this is your last move, right?" Hansha asked the eight hundred tongs beside him.
"Of course, if it's an ordinary reincarnation greeting, an ordinary blood sacrifice is fine, but Qiancang is a divine beast, and the nineteen guards of the Lingyuan are also worthy of the famous existence, if he really sends the Lingyuan Hall to reincarnation, then it will have to wait until what year and month, I can't wait!" Babaitong said in a deep voice.
The pillar of blood continued, and one by one vague spirits floated into the air from the dead people who turned into blood and water, towards the giant ding, each spirit was sucked in, and a blood-colored red character appeared on the ding, more and more spirits, more and more red letters, mysterious and obscure, I couldn't see what it meant, and I didn't even know it.
The square trembled again, the surface of the red crystals was completely shattered, and the Tai Chi pattern emerged from the ground.
"Wangwang!" the big dog beside Lu Xuan's sister and brother suddenly barked.
"Lingxiu, Lingsu!" both of them called at the same time.
"Wangwang!" the two big dogs ignored it and continued to bark at the thousand-year-old desperate situation.
"Xiu" is like an arrow off the string, and the two big dogs turn into two rays of light and rush straight to the thousand-year-old desperate situation.
The two siblings glanced at each other and flew out as well.
Gu Xing looked at the old man beside him, the old man shook his head, and flew to the thousand-year-old desperate situation with Gu Xing.
The corners of Amulan's mouth curled up, and he followed closely behind the old man.
Several people arrived at the square at the same time, and as soon as they landed, the outside of the square was suddenly surrounded by a sandstorm, so it could be seen that the center of the millennium desperate situation was calm, but the sandstorm was raging all around.
The Tai Chi pattern rotated slowly, and the six women floated to the ground, and the giant tripod in the air still rotated, but the color of the blood pillar turned purple.
"Roar" There was a loud noise in the purple light, the eight-headed snake appeared again, the phantom shadow slowly solidified in the purple light, you can clearly see each huge scale, the eight heads are shaking up and down left and right in the air, the most eye-catching thing is not the huge body, but the eyes that disappear on the snake's head, where the empty D is deep, like an unknown black D, which is shocking, uneasy, and even terrifying.
"Why bother so much to wake up a sleeping soul, things have their own masters, when the time comes, they will return naturally, why force it!" The eight snake heads made a low voice at the same time, as if they had not woken up.
Thousands of years away, on the hill where Gu Xing and they had just stayed, a pair of men and women appeared out of thin air, the man had a high forehead and a wide face, thick eyebrows and righteousness, and a purple dress, looking elegant and dignified;
Looking at the sandstorm in the thousand-year-old desperate situation, the woman said softly, "Is it still too late?" )