The wind passed through the unfinished building, making a strange wail, and this 'sinking' feng shui bureau was originally a treasure place to bury people, but now a building has been built, which looks like a ready-made altar. At this time, on the roof of the unfinished building, the pale moon was like a ruthless pupil, looking at the crowd circling on the roof.

With the ancient song of "Heavenly Wheel" played by Lian Fei, the surrounding qi began to gather strangely.

Pangu opens the sky, and the air is clear and turbid. According to Liezi, qi is the origin of the material universe, and all things are born from qi, which is lifeless, vapor transforms into form, form into substance, and quality then produces spiritual wisdom.

According to the inference of the ancient history of the flood wilderness, the process of Pangu standing on the top of the sky and the earth, separating the turbidity is incomparably long, in this process, not only Pangu is evolving in the Three Realms, the clear gas and turbidity are also evolving, and the emperor clan was born in the clear gas and turbidity, they are between the gas and the quality, taking into account the characteristics of the gas and the quality, and witnessed the long death process of Pangu under the management of the central emperor.

For a long time, the Emperor clan lived together peacefully, but then the Emperor of the Central Dynasty died in chaos, so there was a civil strife in the Emperor clan, in order to avoid the extinction of the clan, they stayed away from the crowded Three Realms, walked among the stars, and only occasionally came back to see.

Now the imperial clan has also taken action, and it seems that they are also thinking about expanding their power and recruiting troops. The reincarnation of the Black Lotus Monk, Lian Fei, was targeted by the Emperor Family, and when Lian Fei reflected on himself, he was controlled by God and carried out the bloody sacrifice of the four gods.

The ancient music of "Heavenly Wheel" is like a ghost crying wolf, with a hint of grief and madness in the ears. As the music continued to be repeated, the crowd spun faster and faster, and the surrounding qi seemed to be stirred up, forming an invisible tornado. This is the reason why the fat man's flying sword has no choice, because the surrounding qi is driven by the heavenly wheel to form a force that cannot be underestimated.

The fat man's attack angered the heavenly wheel, so the heavenly wheel launched a counterattack, smashing the fat man's mobile phone, not counting, but also giving the fat man weight loss, and cutting off the fat man's fat.

Although the fat man can't see the attack of the heavenly wheel, he can also detect the crisis and dodge.

"Wang Ming?!" The fat man called out to the boy again, hoping that he would sober up, but to no avail. He called this Wang Ming young man too unlucky, first betrayed by his parents, and then almost taken away, he finally saved a small life, and was involved in such strange things, did he lack great virtue in his last life? Otherwise, it's hard to imagine that a person would be so unlucky.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The fat man's flying sword was blocked in front and received heavy blows from time to time. The fat man found that the situation was not good, this ghost thing is getting stronger and stronger, and the people who are circling inside will not be in danger, right?

There must be, and it is life-threatening, as the heavenly wheel rotates faster and faster, the flesh and bones of the sacrifices inside will be involved in the cyclone and will be stirred up, and will become part of the sacrifice, and then Lian Hua will be transformed in the heavenly wheel, obtain the dual attributes of qi and quality, and become a member of the emperor clan.

The faster the celestial wheel turns, the redder the faces of the fans inside, obviously because of the continuous circle, the blood has begun to flow stably, and it begins to impact the blood vessel wall, and if it continues to turn, they will definitely burst the blood vessels. But even if it is so painful, it can't stop until all the flesh and bones are gone, otherwise the sacrifice will not be finished.

It's so bloody, but the Emperor clan doesn't feel bloody, but feels that it is the most perfect for the life of the Three Realms to turn into blood mist. If there is only a qualitative state, life in the Three Realms is imperfect.

Seeing that Wang Ming's face was flushed, his expression was very painful, but his legs were still moving, he knew that the ritual had gotten out of control, everyone was involuntarily, and if he continued, he would definitely die. But what to do? The fat man was also helpless, he couldn't stop the heavenly wheel at all.

"Give it to me!" Just when he was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, the fat man heard the sound of heaven. When I looked up, I saw that under the moonlight, the soft divine light was approaching, and when I fixed my eyes, I saw that it was the sect leader, and my face was full of joy. When the sect leader comes, the great savior comes.

However, the immobilization spell of the hundred trials and tried-and-all spirits was broken in front of the heavenly wheel and lost its effect. Yun Yao couldn't help but reach out and take out the magic weapon, flung it out lightly, and said, "Tie the immortal rope and tie them." ”

The rope quickly lassoed the celestial wheel, but when it tried to tighten, it was stopped by the cyclone formed by the celestial wheel. The two shots were fruitless, and Yun Yao couldn't help frowning.

But it was Fairy Chang'e who said: "Sister, I think this circle is driven by music, so it is better for us to counter it with music." ”

"Good!" Yun Yao took out the pipa, Chang'e took out the flute, and the two started playing in mid-air.

The fat man said that although he couldn't understand it, he was shocked, he didn't understand the fairy and didn't dare to ask, he just hoped that the fairy could save Wang Ming quickly. Because the boy is gone, the pores of the skin are oozing blood, and the skin is cracking, and the eyeballs seem to be about to explode.

If it drags on a little longer, all 300 of them will die.

The tune of "Year Rings" has also reached a certain height, and under the exquisite interpretation of Lian Hua, the treacherous rhythm resonates with the cyclone, as if the emperor is whispering.

At the moment of life and death, the sky descended fairy music, Yun Yao and Chang'e have a lot of cooperation, at this time it is the qin and the song, the melodious tune is like a crisp birdsong, such as a mountain stream spring water jumping.

The two tunes began to confront, and the speed of the celestial wheel slowed down.

The fat man was so nervous that his palms were full of sweat, he was afraid that the sect leader would fail for the third time, and it was time for his life to hang by a thread.

Yun Yao and Chang'e are indeed very powerful, Nuan Nuan beside them is vigilant, protecting the Dharma for the two fairies, if bad people pop up at this time, she will use her own sun foehn to burn them to death.

Chang'e and Yunyao played the music of Zhou Li, and they were also very particular, just restraining "Heavenly Wheel". Chang'e is worthy of being an art master, and she has heard the style of "Heavenly Wheel" and made a target.

The celestial wheel slowly stopped, and finally stopped. The music of the Zhou rites was originally composed for the sacrificial music of Yin Shang, just to prevent everyone from continuing to worship the gods of the four directions. Coupled with the joint cooperation of Chang'e and Yunyao, they also won a series in terms of musical skills, and directly cracked the sacrifice of the four gods.

The heavenly wheel stopped, and three hundred people fell to the ground in an instant. Lian Fei also hit his head on the guzheng and lost consciousness. The qi gathered around it also dissipated directly and returned to its original place.

The fat man was holding his breath and concentrating, his face was red, he was so nervous just now. After checking that Wang Ming was not safe, he couldn't help but ask Yun Yao: "Dare to ask the sect leader, where is this demon, and what kind of demon art is used?" ”

"This is not a demon, this is a mortal." Yun Yao had already pinched his fingers just now, knowing that Lian Fei would only carry out the evil sacrificial ritual because he was affected, and continued: "This is not a demon art, but an ancient sacrificial ritual. It was very popular in the human society a long time ago, but it was basically lost after the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. ”

"Sacrifice?" Is the sacrifice so powerful alone? The fat man was shocked, but he didn't doubt it.

"I took this person away, and the others were sent to the hospital by you, and this pill will be considered a reward." Yun Yao gave the fat man a six-turn pill.

The six-turn pill is already a great treasure in the second mortal world, the fat man took the fragrant pill, his face was smiling, and he patted his chest to ensure that as long as he was fat, these three hundred people would definitely be safe, and they would not lose a single hair.