Chapter 181: Inheritance

Yang Tianjun stood high on the altar, facing the Canglan Ganges, with a faint cunning color on his face, success or failure, in one move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ying Xuan looked at his back, his brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that Yang Tianjun was a little weird, but unfortunately he couldn't search for souls, so he could only deceive him, and the method of sacrifice had to rely on him.

Yang Tianjun stood in front of the altar, facing the direction of the Canglan Ganges, respectfully bowed three times, pinched the trick with both hands, and chanted words in his mouth, and the sandalwood with the thickness of the three-pillar bowl in front of him couldn't help but burn faster.

Wisps of smoke continued to rise, like a ring of fire the thickness of a bowl constantly devouring sandalwood, the river wind blowing, and the incense powder dispersed with the wind.

The Ganges River was still rolling and roaring, and it seemed that with the fierce burning of sandalwood, its collapse speed became even faster, like a giant dragon rolling and roaring in the river.

The sound of the waves crashing into the air, like thunder rolling in the sky, roared in everyone's ears, shocking people's hearts, and bringing a depressing atmosphere.

The sandalwood incense, which was about a foot high, burned half in the blink of an eye, and the strange thing was that the smoke actually lingered on the altar, and Yang Tianjun's whole person seemed to be in the clouds, with a trace of ethereal meaning.

Coupled with his fluttering white clothes that deceived the frost and snow, he looked even more graceful, as if he was about to feather and ascend to the immortal at any time.

As Yang Tianjun kept pinching his hands and muttering obscure and profound incantations in his mouth, the smoke that swirled around the altar rolled for a while, and there was a faint sign of transformation.

"Hurry!"

Yang Tianjun's fingers pointed sharply at the jade carving on the table, and with a whoosh, the jade carving suddenly hung in the air, like a cow sucking a whale drink, and the surrounding smoke surged towards the direction of the jade carving.

I saw the jade carving like green jade, lifelike, as if a kiss was galloping in the smoke, and the red blood stains on it, as if it had come to life, flowed back and forth on the jade carving.

The sandalwood bottomed out more and more, the smoke became more and more, and Yang Tianjun stood on the altar, surrounded by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

The surrounding clouds and mist rolled for a while, and gradually formed a huge mantis in the shape of a mouth, and in the middle of its belly, it was the jade carving of the mantis.

Ying Xuan looked at the scene in front of him, a little shocked, this sacrificial method is a little weird, it can actually condense the phantom of the kiss, you must know that this is a fierce beast, not an ordinary demon beast, unless you master the treasure art of the kiss, you can't use it.

In my heart, I couldn't help but believe a little more in the ethereal inheritance of the kiss, it seems that the ancestors of the four families of Zhou, Li and Sun have definitely obtained the inheritance of the kiss, otherwise it would be impossible to show this scene.

It's just that seeing Yang Tianjun in the clouds and mist, the uneasiness in Ying Xuan's heart is even stronger, and he can't help but take a few steps forward, staring at Yang Tianjun with both eyes to prevent him from mutating.

Zhou Jiahui and everyone in the Zhou family stood under the altar, their fists clenched, with a hint of excitement, how could they have seen such a scene in the previous sacrifice, this is a record that exists in the annals of the family.

Seeing the cloud and mist incarnate into a mantis kiss, constantly rolling and roaring, the body couldn't stop trembling, and after the sacrifice was completed, the mantis kissed the fire spirit that had been suppressed for many years, and fed the insects to leave the town, then the people of the four families would definitely usher in a big breakthrough in cultivation, and the disciples who were stuck in the bottleneck of Mizusawa in the past would definitely make rapid progress and step into the realm of fire spirits.

The sacrificial ceremony continued, the thickness of the bowl, the sandalwood that was one foot high, like a small tree growing strongly, but it didn't take long for it to burn out.

The clouds and mist became more and more dense, and only the outline of Yang Tianjun could be vaguely seen, and with the condensation of the clouds and mist, the chantine kiss continued to roll and roar, and the Canglan Ganges River seemed to have a mysterious connection.

Thundered!

The terrifying waves of the Ganges River continued to lap, wave after wave, and the mighty attack came, and the entire riverside was filled with the air of water, which was more intense than before.

As soon as Ying Xuan's mind moved, the qi of Shui Ze infiltrated into his body through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and poured into the dantian, especially the Hand Tai Yin Heart Sutra and the Hand Shao Yin Heart Sutra, as if they were impacted by a terrifying wave, and the boiling water Ze Qi was surging in it.

Yang Tianjun's face was slightly pale, but there was a can't help but joy between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, after opening the inheritance, as long as he seized the opportunity and entered the Canglan Ganges River to accept the inheritance, he could not only escape the clutches of Ying Xuan, but also ascend to the sky in one step.

"I, Yang Tianjun, will eventually rise, you Ying Xuan is just a clown jumping beam, after all, it is my stepping stone!"

Yang Tianjun roared excitedly in his heart, his face became more and more hideous, and suddenly, his hands pinched violently, and then pointed forward, and with a poof, the sandalwood burned completely.

The jade carving carried the surging clouds and mist, flying towards the sky above the Canglan Ganges, faintly, you could hear bursts of roars, with a trace of monstrous majesty.

"The kiss god is above, and I am worshiped by the disciples of my Zhou family. ”

Zhou Jiahui had an excited light on his face, and there was a faint sense of sacredness, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but crawl on the ground, and kept kowtowing to the mist-kissing clouds over the Canglan Ganges.

The rest of the people of the Zhou family, when they saw the head of the family bowing their heads and worshipping, also prostrate on the ground one after another, with a pious look on their faces, they had never seen such a spectacular scene.

Yang Tianjun bit his lips tightly, it seemed that this sacrifice had also taken a lot of effort, the jade carvings and the clouds in the sky echoed with the surging Ganges River below, the sound of the waves, the roar, mixed together, as if the kiss came into the world.

"It's time for the most critical step, whether the inheritance of the mantine kiss can reappear in the world, in one move!"

Yang Tianjun's face turned ruthless, following the method of the last sacrificial inheritance, his mouth quickly chanted the mantra, and the handprints on his hands began to become complicated, and he could only see a burst of afterimages, constantly passing in the air.

At this time, a strange scene happened, the red blood stains on the jade carving, unstoppable rolling, blooming with blood through the sky, the white clouds and mist were reflected in blood red, which looked extremely weird.

When the clouds and mist were rolling, the breath of water on the Ganges River was also pulled, and it continued to move closer to the jade carving, as if he had seen a relative, with a hint of intimacy.

Then, the blood-colored clouds and mist in the sky actually rained blood, tilting towards the river surface, and the blood rain fell on the surface of the Ganges River, as if a mountain flood and tsunami had erupted.

"Feasible!"

When Yang Tianjun saw this, the excitement on his face became even stronger, his body couldn't help trembling, and a gleam erupted in his eyes, staring at the river tightly.

"It's so clear, it's really a kiss inheritance!"

Ying Xuan was also a little frightened, only to see the sky constantly sprinkled with blood rain, as the blood raindrops fell into the river, the river roared, and a whirlpool faintly appeared.

The blood rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the blood is the blood of the four families of Zhou, Li and Sun, with the inheritance of their ancestors, and their ancestors have the inheritance of the kiss, which is a glimmer of opportunity to summon the inheritance.

In addition, it is the blood of the virgin, pure and dirty, not stained with dust, and the kiss belongs to the dragon, the dragon is obscene, and the blood of the virgin has a non-negligible attraction to it.

This method, but the last one to sacrifice, through years of research on the bloodlines of the four families, the sacrificial method, its ** captivity is to cover up, the key is to covet the inheritance of the kiss, so there is this profligate behavior.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the anger of the heavens and the resentment, and they were attacked by the four families, and they were seriously injured, expelled from the town, and died in a foreign land.

The whirlpool on the surface of the river grew bigger and deeper, as if something was hidden in it, and it was like a bloody mouth opened to choose people to eat.

Ying Xuan raised his eyes and looked at it, only to feel a burst of creepy, the whole person seemed to be swallowed into, and the whirlpool seemed to be bottomless, and he didn't know where it leads.

The blood-colored clouds in the sky became thinner and thinner, and the red on the jade carving gradually faded, revealing a green jade color, turning into the original state of the jade carving.

Then he flew upside down to the altar, shattered into four jade sculptures, and lay quietly on the altar, the last drop of blood falling from the sky to the surface of the river, and the whirlpool no longer expanded.

At a glance, the stormy waves, like kisses, are constantly circling and spinning, spinning wildly, forming a whirlpool.

"Who is it, wake me up, inherit reality, and the troubled times are not far away. ”

There seems to be a thick voice, as if it has passed through endless years, ringing in everyone's ears, with a trace of long-asleep fatigue in the voice, full of vicissitudes, and even more sighing.

When everyone heard this voice, they were all shocked, their mouths opened wide, their pupils suddenly constricted, and their faces were incredulous.

"Is this a kiss?"

Ying Xuan was horrified in his heart, could it be that after a long time passed, the kiss had not yet perished, it was still there, this was a shocking secret, and the entire Northern Underworld would be turbulent because of this.

When everyone was frightened, Yang Tianjun didn't wait for everyone to react, took a step forward, his body turned into a cloud of green smoke, and jumped into the Canglan Ganges.

"Hahahaha, Ying Xuan Xiao'er, you wait, today's humiliation, I Yang Tianjun will one day repay it with my own hands, the inheritance of the kiss, you don't have to covet it, it must belong to my Yang Tianjun!"

Yang Tianjun's hearty laughter echoed on the bank of the river, for the inheritance of the kiss, there are precious records left by the sacrifices of the past dynasties, Yang Tianjun knows much more than others, at the moment when the whirlpool appeared, he was waiting for this moment, this is a sign of the inheritance of the kiss.

"Suffered!"

Ying Xuan was attracted by this mysterious voice, and he didn't notice it for a while, but let Yang Tianjun escape, looking at his figure, he instantly jumped into the Canglan Ganges River, and went towards the whirlpool, his face couldn't help but change.

"Cunning!"

He cursed secretly in his heart, but it was too late at this time, and it was too late to catch up, from the beginning when Yang Tianjun boarded the altar, Ying Xuan had a sense of uneasiness in his heart, he didn't expect this son to be so scheming.

"Ah!!h

When Ying Xuan was secretly sad, when Yang Tianjun's hearty laughter was still echoing on the riverside, there was a sudden burst of hoarse screams, with a terrible look of horror.

Ying Xuan looked at it at a glance, and saw that after Yang Tianjun's figure fell into the Canglan Ganges, before he got close to the whirlpool, he was submerged by the impact of the terrifying waves, and his body was slightly twisted.

"Help... Save me... I... I don't want to die!"

Yang Tianjun's mournful voice for advice echoed on the banks of the Canglan Ganges, with a sense of fear from the depths of his heart, and the surging waves submerged his body, allowing him to desperately lap the surface of the river, in front of such the power of heaven and earth, it looked pale and powerless.

"This son is self-defeating!"

Ying Xuan's eyes burst into a burst of essence, and after a little thought in his heart, he knew what was going on, from the first time he approached the Canglan Ganges River and saw the surging waves, Ying Xuan had already concluded that the spiritual monk fell into the river and had no chance of survival.

This kind of great power of heaven and earth, carrying the power of heaven and earth, is by no means something that a spiritual monk can compete with, but Yang Tianjun is in a hurry, there is no way out, he fights to the death, and ends up in such a tragic end.

Under the turbulence of the terrifying waves, Yang Tianjun's body could not withstand such great power, and was annihilated in it, desperately trying to get close to the whirlpool and enter the inheritance, but before he could touch it, he was torn apart by the whirlpool and died tragically in the Ganges River, only one step away from the whirlpool.

Yang Tianjun's mournful shouts still seemed to echo in his ears, and everyone in the Zhou family present was terrified, and when they saw the whirlpool appear, the kiss was inherited from the world, and a sense of greed rose in everyone's hearts.

When Yang Tianjun jumped into the river, he didn't hold the same idea, this is an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, obtain the inheritance of the kiss, and definitely become the dragon and phoenix among people in the future, and his strength has skyrocketed, ranking at the top of the North Underworld.

But now seeing Yang Tianjun's dismal end, he was shocked in his heart, and put away his little Jiujiu one after another.

"The water potential of the Canglan Ganges River is much more terrifying than before!"

Ying Xuan looked at the river, the whirlpool seemed to have a magical power, and people couldn't help but want to get closer, but the turbulent waves next to it were becoming more and more violent.

The inheritance of the kiss was summoned, the whirlpool appeared, and the water potential of the entire Canglan Ganges River became more and more turbulent and boiling, more rapid than before.

Not only here, according to what Yang Tianjun said before, the inheritance record left by the sacrifice is that the Canglan Ganges River has been passed on for a long time, not only has it been inherited here, but also in other riverside places, and once the inheritance appears, I am afraid that the rest of the places will also have an impact.

"The opportunity in front of me cannot be missed, with his own three-layer cultivation of evolution, coupled with a strong body, it is not difficult to enter the whirlpool, what I am afraid of is the danger in the whirlpool!"

Ying Xuan was a little suspicious in his heart, when the inheritance of the kiss reappeared, he looked forward and backward, and then his eyes burst into a burst of essence, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, the road to cultivating immortals was not smooth, so the opportunity was ahead, how could he be afraid!

With his body rushing forward, Ying Xuan also jumped into the Canglan Ganges.

Not only the town of Worm Departure, but also the entire Biquan Prefecture today, and even the entire Northern Underworld Continent, are boiling because of this, the water level of the Canglan Ganges River has risen suddenly, and the waves are more turbulent than before, as if a mountain flood and tsunami have erupted, shocking the creatures on both sides of the river.

At the same time, in addition to the worm leaving the town, there were seven other riverbanks, where deep whirlpools appeared, and a heavy sound of vicissitudes echoed, which was terrifying. (To be continued.) )