Chapter 370: Fiction and Reality
The sacrificial god is an ancient existence, which once stirred up a large part of the era, and his methods were extremely cruel, and anyone who was his opponent would eventually die with hatred. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was almost a dark age, the Tao was not exalted, the only saint, and the sacrifice to the god as the former saint was a terrible existence even among the saints.
No one has ever been able to stop him from doing what he wants, his will has never been suffocated, and those who oppose him can only suffer inexplicably, and death has become their luxury.
The sacrificial god has the three great treasure trees, and his power is unpredictable, it was a taboo in that era, and even if the eclipse finally appeared, those sages would pay a great price for him.
Even now, the sacrificial god has been dead for an unknown number of years, and as long as he remembers his past deeds, no one does not tremble.
An existence that has long since died, but it appears in front of him like this, even if he becomes fragile, it is still not easy to deal with, Yun Shangjun's forehead oozes cold sweat, he doesn't even have the idea of confronting the sacrificial god, in the depths of his heart, he has long thought that the existence of the sacrificial spirit cannot compete with him.
Even if he was asked to face Dao Zun, he would have the courage, but he would not be willing to deal with a sacrificial god.
"Isn't he already dead, how can he be here. Yun Shangjun said in a trembling voice, and the other three also turned their heads and looked at Ning Fei in horror, as if they wanted Ning Fei to give a negative answer.
"Have you forgotten that sacrificing to the gods has the three great treasure trees of sacrifice, wish, and curse, and it is not difficult for him to resurrect it, right?" Ning Fei said indifferently.
After experiencing the initial shock, the four of them quickly came back to their senses, and looked like the eyes of the sacrificial gods, they were no longer as afraid as before, and gradually developed a strong fighting spirit.
"Even if the sacrificial god is weak, it is not something we can easily deal with, after all, that existence, but he has created the entire sacrificial avenue by himself, God knows how many strange means he has, if he wants to deal with him, I am afraid that he will have to wait until he steps on the position of the sage. "The king of the clouds.
No one doubted the ability to sacrifice to the gods, whether it was the descendants of the ancient giant gods or the saints who created the sacrificial avenue, any one of them made people have to pay attention to the sacrifice gods.
The three treasure trees that accompany him, even if they know that they are precious, few people dare to touch them, and they will have great cause and effect with the sacrificial gods, and only people like Wei Shan can dare to take the sacrificial tree as their own without scruples.
"There was once a predecessor who said, the existence of sacrificing to the gods, how could he die so thoroughly, he has been dealing with weirdness, it has almost become a taboo in weirdness, if he really dies, it makes people feel weird and terrible. ”
"There are three treasure trees, and it is easy to gather power with the help of the sacrificial tree, find a substitute, and then plant a wish with the wish tree, and bring the dead back to life. ”
"In ancient times, there were always rumors about resurrection, but there were almost no real realizations, I thought it was just a delusion, but now the sacrifice to the gods can be realized, breaking the barrier of heaven and earth that cannot be penetrated by body and death. ”
A few people whispered, but it made Ning Fei think of the resurrection of the predecessor of the Wu Clan, but it was impossible for him to tell this kind of thing to the few people in front of him, and that matter, even in the Wu Clan, only a few people knew about it.
The difficulty of resurrection is far more terrible than imagined, the ancestors of the Wu clan were able to survive, there were too many hardships, and in the end, it was only by relying on the unexpected battle between Ning Fei and Yu Chun that they were able to get out of that dead world.
It's just that the sudden appearance of the Zun Twelve, who was finally resurrected, and saw the further hope of the Wu clan's predecessors, could only take action for the clansmen as a last resort, so that in the end, they dissipated in the starry sky together with the two Sage Eclipse.
The sage died, and they still had a chance to come again, but the ancestor of the Wu clan lost the hope of resurrection again, without the body that carried the true spirit, his true spirit could not break free from the shackles of the dead world, even if the Wu people forcibly recalled his true spirit and reshaped the body for him, it was just an endless luxury.
Not to mention the backlash of heaven and earth, it is just the reunion of the sage's body, and that kind of huge consumption is not something that the Wu clan can bear.
"The bodies of the saints have long been beyond the scope recognized by ordinary people, their bodies have completed some kind of incredible transformation, and the whole body is really completely unfolded, almost across the galaxy. Yun Shangjun said with some yearning.
"The body of a living being, capable of crossing galaxies, seems impossible to those present, but for the Sage, it is just simple. Compared to the Emperor, no, compared to the Half-Step Sage, the changes of the Sage are too great, and they are only a little short of becoming an existence equal to heaven and earth. Zhang Tianfan lost his mind.
"It is the same as heaven and earth, and only when the body is in harmony with heaven and earth can we become a Taoist venerable. Just like the subtle distance between the half-step saint and the saint, the relationship between the saint and the Dao Venerable seems to be this kind of subtle relationship, only a little bit, but it is like a heavenly moat. Liu Tongdao's eyes were ethereal, as if there were stars circulating.
Wan Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The path of the sages is difficult, and the last move to enter the Dao Palace is even more death, there may be more than twelve Dao Venerables in heaven and earth, but those saints, not all of them have the courage to step into the Dao Palace." Even the brave Sage who went forward bravely and had me without fear hesitated, that step was really difficult. ”
Ning Fei smiled and said: "What is the road ahead, it is too early to sigh now, maybe it really comes to that point, you will be shocked to find that it is just a simple step, not as difficult as others say." The so-called different people, different roads, others take a thorny road, maybe you take the broad road. ”
"Brother Wu's words have a kind of disdain for the sages, but they are indeed heartwarming. My generation of monks just needs to be down-to-earth step by step, and being too ambitious will only make people sad. Yun Shangjun said with a smile.
Several people shook their heads, and there was a different meaning in their eyes when they looked at Ning Fei.
At this time, there was an exclamation, and several people saw that the sacrificial god had swallowed all the essence left by the emperor's eclipse, even if it was the emperor's eclipse of the Dao, galloping and swaying, and wanting to break free and integrate into heaven and earth, it could only be a joke in front of the sacrificial god.
Looking at the undulating Emperor's Avenue, it is really like a dragon, but it is like catching an earthworm by the sacrificial gods, fiddling with it at will in his hands.
The flame of light was about to be extinguished, but the appearance of the sacrificial god made the flame of light burn again, but no matter how it burned, the sacrificial god was not damaged at all, together with the magic circle laid by the city guard and the chief of the guard, it was enough to threaten the life and death of the emperor, but it could not shake the sacrificial god of the half-step emperor.
It's just that this sacrificial god seems to be in nothingness, but he can grasp the essence left by the emperor's eclipse, and he can grasp the emperor's avenue of the emperor's eclipse, so that people can't tell for a while whether he is in reality or in illusion.
"The means of sacrificing to the gods are really very human, and his hands can travel between the real and the unreal at will. Yunshangjun whispered.
Until this moment, the sacrificial god was still strolling leisurely, he kept coiling the Emperor's Avenue in his hands, and he felt it carefully in front of everyone, not caring at all that it was now surrounded by many guards, and he didn't care about the increasingly complicated and terrifying magic circle set up above his head.
He just looked at the guards with disdain, and looked at the city guard and the chief guard with disdain.
"Little dolls, do you also make a move against the old man?" Obviously it was a child's body, and it was only a half-step emperor's realm, but he called the emperors around him like this, which made the city guard and the others look ugly.
"Don't think that with some means, you can spread the wilderness here, and when you are taken down, you will definitely be held accountable by your elders. The chief guard's face was so cold that it was almost freezing.
"The old man doesn't have a teacher, but the elders do, but he has been dead for I don't know how many years, even the old man is a person who has died once, and I don't know how long he has been dead, 10,000, 100,000, million, or 10 million, even the old man doesn't bother to care. A silk rope hung down in the middle of the array, trying to trap the sacrificial god, but it only easily passed through his body, causing the sacrificial god to just chuckle strangely.
"You little doll, it's too big, where did you teach the juniors, you must be severely punished, you must have a special magic weapon on your body, with your ability, how can you resist the shackles of this big array. The chief guard said angrily.
The sacrificial god seemed to be most disgusted with other people's names, his face was cold, and his eyes swept coldly at the chief of the guard: "The old man remembers you, with your words, in that year, there was no need for the old man to do anything, and your future was only to pray that others could cut off your name as soon as possible." ”
A gray-black smoke appeared from the side of the sacrificial god, and disappeared as soon as it spread outward.
"It's really a shame, forehead ......" Before the chief guard finished speaking, he felt a discomfort in his throat, and his body seemed to be suddenly stuffed with something terrible, he hurriedly mobilized the strength of his body, and after a period of hard suppression, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow that became pitch black, and then he recovered, and looked at the sacrificial god with a somewhat pale face.
"It's just a small punishment, the old man is in a good mood today, and he won't embarrass you anymore. King's Avenue, Little Doyle. The sacrificial god waved his hand slightly, and the emperor's avenue wrapped around his hand turned into fragments, which were absorbed by his body, and his breath was a little more ethereal, and he was closer to the emperor.
Turning around, the sacrificial god stepped on the portal without any scruples, to go to the next one.
"Although your ability is weird, but being able to do this is already the limit, and you can't do it yet. "The chief of the guard was dealt with by a half-step emperor, which embarrassed him and made him look gloomy.
The sacrificial god stopped, turned his head in surprise, and seemed to see something incredible: "You are such a strange fool, don't you even realize who the old man is? ”
The castle guard who was called so was not the same at all, and it seemed that such a title was in line with her current identity.
At this time, the city guard frowned lightly, as if he had finally understood at this moment, he looked at the sacrificial god with some horror, and said in a trembling voice: "It's you? It's really you, how is this possible?"
The sacrificial god smiled boredly and strode through the portal.
"Who are you, even if the predecessors turn around, the deity must know your name, and he will definitely challenge it one day. The guard shouted, ignoring the eyes of the city guard.
"Interesting, the old man is waiting for you, you listen well, the old man's name has only one from beginning to end, and that is to sacrifice to the gods. Ethereal words came out of the portal, and the person had long since disappeared.