Chapter 459: Passing the Word

The sacrificial god glanced at Ning Fei coldly, the seal in his hand did not stop for a moment, and the last handprint was struck, the god of life had become extremely dark, but the tree of wish was shining, and there was no power to communicate with the god of life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just trembling slightly, swaying the branches and leaves, a whistling sound came from the body of the God of Life, and a large piece of the essence of the fusion of the Origin and the Great Dao flew out, gathering at the top of the Wish Tree, and a crystal clear fruit gradually grew and became larger.

"The holy throne will be trampled again, let you see the true ability of the old man, don't panic, don't have any hope, your existence will only make the old man strong and weakly progressive, but how can this be, if you can go further, then there is greater hope, the so-called Dao Zun, it is not far from the old man. ”

Feeling the gradually weakening breath of the God of Life, the sacrificial god's heart was relieved, everything that happened now was already in his hands, but with the Wish Tree alone, the extraction of the origin and avenue of the God of Life was really slow, if it was really only with the Wish Tree, I was afraid that it would take hundreds of thousands of years, even if he had the heart to wait, the sudden eclipse would not wait for him.

It is said that the eclipse is coming, but no one knows when it will be, but it is the best choice to devour the god of life as soon as possible, get the power of the past as soon as possible and go to the next level.

The sacrificial god moved, and when he came to Ning Fei in one step, as long as he grabbed the sacrificial tree, he could accelerate his devouring ten million times, and the sacrificial tree was originally suitable for this aspect.

He could have summoned the Cursed Tree again, but now it was no longer necessary, not to mention that he needed the essence of everyone, he needed them all to be alive, there was a god of life, just the breath could suppress everyone, and no one could threaten him.

The phantom around Ning Fei was still there, and the blue light released by Taji had re-condensed, although there were two kinds of protection in his body, he still had no bottom in his heart in the face of the strange sacrificial gods.

The sacrificial gods and monsters smiled, and there was a unique flow of power in their fingertips, and a yin wind gradually appeared in the void, and there was a strange whistling sound, as if an invisible special creature was walking around, and it seemed to be connected to another world, and a strange creature was about to step over.

"Murderous. The sacrificial god drank lightly, and the yin wind in the void suddenly became violent, and those whistling suddenly became loud, and they rushed towards Ning Fei quickly, and they easily passed through the virtual realm, but they were firmly blocked by the blue light.

The sound of bang-bang collision continued to resound, but Qingguang could not break through, and gradually there was an angry roar, the sacrificial god seemed to have known this for a long time, and just looked at Ning Fei with interest, wanting to know how long Ning Fei could hold on.

"With the true oneness of God, and the perfect combination of the physical illusion world, your origin is terrifying, I really want to see what you look like when you become a saint, but it's a pity, the old man's wish can't be realized after all." The sacrificial god was lost and shook his head a little lonely.

Unable to attack the blue light for a long time, these creatures turned to attack Wei Shan, who was also in the virtual realm, although the water light falling from the black cauldron was extraordinary, but it was rippled by these strange creatures, and it was about to be broken at any time, so frightened that Wei Shan's face was colorless, and he looked at the sacrificial god in horror.

"The aura on this magic weapon is a little strange. The sacrificial god looked at Wei Shan thoughtfully, and his eyes suddenly froze, "Really, when did the old man become procrastinating." There's too much time to play with you, so it's better to settle this matter quickly, and the many creatures outside the Death Forest are still waiting for the old man to devour them. ”

He stretched out his palm and made a move, and a long bone-white banner appeared in his hand, and an altar rose at his feet, and a bone-white table appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the paper and pen order flag were neatly placed on the table.

Ning Fei knew that the sacrificial god was going to cast a curse, which was different from the curse that he called out casually on weekdays, with the help of this altar and other things, the power of the curse would only increase greatly, he had seen Yingli cast the curse with his own eyes, and that cold and strange aura was still unforgettable.

The sacrificial god is already about to kill the Eightfold Emperor with a random shot, and even those Ninefold Emperors can be injured, and now he is using all his strength to cast the curse, and a few people can resist it.

Looking at Ning Fei deeply, with a casual move from the sacrificial god, Ning Fei felt a chill on his body, as if something had been taken away by the sacrificial god. It was not visible to the naked eye, but when he opened his golden eyes, he could see a cloud of pale golden light appearing on the hand of the sacrificial god.

"Such a luscious power will save you for the end. The sacrificial god was intoxicated with appreciation, pressed the light in his hand into the long flag, and quickly shook it.

Ning Fei's whole body shook violently, as if there were countless subtle and cold claws deep into his body, only to feel that his soul was about to be smashed, and he almost exhaled. But it was only for a moment, and soon there was warmth in the body, and all the cold claws quickly melted away, without the slightest trace.

The sacrificial god was slightly puzzled, and shook the long banner again, with a soft sound and several exclamations, a large blood mist sprayed out of Ning Fei's body, but the sacrificial god did not laugh, and the curse he used with all his strength did not achieve the desired effect twice in a row, not even one-twelfth of tenths.

He looked at the blue light that enveloped Ning Fei with interest, the long banner was shaken by him again, and cold black smoke came out of Ning Fei's body, but it quickly disappeared.

"The magic weapon of that existence is really extraordinary, even if it is just a fragment, it can block most of the old man's curses, it is really powerful. The sacrificial god smiled, grabbed his hand backwards, and the breath of a large monk was caught in his hand, and he slapped it into the long flag, shook it gently, and the loud screams immediately remembered.

"Junior, you shouldn't vent your anger like this. Some tired voices appeared, it was the god of life, and it was not completely silent.

Not only the monks here, but also the sacrificial gods trembled slightly, and they turned their heads in disbelief, looking at the huge figure that had become pitch black: "You can still hold on?"

"No sage can be underestimated! even if he loses his former strength, he can do incredible things!" the god of life sighed, as if he was telling Fang Cai's own carelessness, and as if he was teaching the younger ones with the attitude of elders.

"The younger generation has been taught, thank you for the reminder. The sacrificial god sneered, raised the long flag high, and threw it at Ning Fei, and everything on the altar, the long table and the long table turned into light and merged into the long flag, and then the long flag was twisted and deformed, and it turned into a palm, which was gently attached to the blue light, and merged into the blue light in Ning Fei's surprised eyes, and opened a gap in the blue light.

With a loud laugh, the sacrificial god's body was long, and he came to Ning Fei through the gap and grabbed the sacrificial tree.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed. The sacrificial god's eyes showed a rare tenderness, and he was about to pull over the sacrificial tree, but he saw a cyan magic weapon fragment rushing in front of him, with the same aura as Taji, but more spiritual than Taji.

"How could this be, the tower base and the spire turned out to be in the hands of the same person, and that Wu Feitian turned out to be Ning Fei. ”

"I heard of Wu Feitian before, and I felt that there was Ning Fei's shadow in it, but I never thought that it was really like this, those two magic weapon fragments, either of them was not trivial, and he actually got them. ”

The monks were so alarmed that they forgot about their danger for a short time.

Ning Fei felt slightly bitter in his heart, the spire and the tower base had been pinched in his hands, he could have dealt with it as long as he urged the tower base, but he didn't expect that the sacrificial god would have such a means, he could only use the hidden spire, and the identity that he had worked hard to hide was also revealed to many monks at this moment.

"I didn't expect you to get this magic weapon as well. The sacrificial god's eyes lit up, and he let the spire rush towards him, just shaking his body at will, and one arm burst apart without hesitation, forming a bloody man to rush towards the spire.

Everyone was frightened, and the sacrificial god could have avoided it, but he was unwilling to let go of the sacrificial tree, so he actually damaged his body.

"It's so powerful, I'm afraid that the Nine Heavenly Emperors won't be able to touch this magic weapon in person, but you can. If you are devoured, you can change everything. The sacrificial god's eyes were full of light, and he pulled the sacrificial tree again with his hand, but he felt a strong force of resistance, and couldn't help frowning, with Ning Fei's ability, it was impossible to have an advantage in such a competition.

He couldn't help but think of the words of the God of Life, as if something special had appeared in Ning Fei's body.

"Don't dream, the Son will not die at your hands. Wu Lingling said coldly.

Ning Fei was shocked in his heart, at this time, the sacrificial god was already close, he only hoped that the few people around him would be quiet, as long as he attracted the attention of the sacrificial god, but he didn't expect that Wu Lingling would suddenly speak.

"Oh, the old man almost forgot that some things can be solved without brute force. The sacrificial god smiled happily and stretched out his hand to grab the witch spirit.

"Wait!" two voices appeared at the same time, one from Ning Fei and the other sounded extremely familiar.

The sacrificial god paused slightly, and did not look at Ning Fei, but at a figure walking step by step.

This is a child, handsome in appearance, with an intoxicating aura of the Great Dao flowing on his body, and with his steps, it seems that the brilliance of the Great Dao is constantly swaying around him.

The sacrificial god smiled, smiled deeply, the person who appeared in front of him was more effective than him devouring other monks, and the most important thing was that the person in front of him was far inferior in cultivation to him, and he couldn't resist his devouring, he didn't understand a little, such an existence should be well hidden, but now it suddenly appeared.

"Don't you think it's sad to hit a stone with an egg just to save a few ants? The old man remembers, you are the fish pure of the Holy Courtyard, you are really like your name. The sacrificial god looked at the person with fiery eyes, and his heart had already begun to entangle, whether to devour Ning Fei in the end, or devour the person in front of him.

"There are no ants around this seat. Yu Chun trembled slightly, he still didn't like the name.

"Huh?" The sacrificial god's heart moved slightly, there was a strange flame burning under his eyes, his gaze swept over Ning Fei and the others, and finally landed on a big stone behind Ning Fei, his face turned red with excitement in an instant, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, "What an accident, it's so good, the old man can be the master of this heaven and earth once and for all." ”

Yuchun looked at the sacrificial god like a fool: "You can't dominate heaven and earth, this seat came here just to pass a word to you, there is a special person who wants this seat to tell you something." ”

The sacrificial god stared at Yu Chun: "What's the matter?"

Yu Chun smiled weirdly, opened his mouth for a long time of words that no one could understand, but everyone could feel the artistic conception in the words, sometimes enthusiastic singing, sometimes low and languishing, sometimes excited, sometimes quiet and tranquil.

No one knew what this meant, but everyone listened carefully, especially the sacrificial god, and he clearly sensed that Yu Chun's words had a deep relationship with him, and he had to listen, wanting to find something in them.

His heart was full of doubts, what kind of person he was, what things he wanted to tell him, and what other existences in this world were worthy of his attention. The sacrificial god glanced at Ning Fei, and suddenly thought of the existence that killed the Dao Venerable and brought eclipse to the world.

"It's impossible, he still wants to destroy all the creatures who have achieved cultivation, how can he spread the word. The sacrificial gods rejected the idea.