In the end, he was helpless, Gu Peng went to find the leader of the Demon Tiger Clan, and exchanged some unused top-level treasures for five spirit mines!

The demon clan generally rarely uses spirit jade, and it is not as dependent as the human race, so they prefer high-level treasure soldiers, not to mention that the ones taken out by Gu Peng are extraordinary, of course, the demon tiger clan can be regarded as almost exhausted nearly half of the family foundation!

When Qianji installed the holy weapon flying sword and spirit ore, the demon lord said solemnly: "Since the holy weapon and spirit ore are enough, then you can be more relaxed, and you don't need to make too much effort to urge the altar." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the Soul Gathering Banner is in Feng Ling'er's hand, right? When I say sacrifice souls, you will release all the souls of the resurrected people and gods on the altar.

As long as this seat plays the magic trick, it can trigger the operation of the altar, carry out the true demon sacrifice ceremony, use the power of the rules of heaven and earth to make up for the incomplete divine souls, and collect their remnant souls that dissipate between heaven and earth, and finally resurrect their bodies with the power of the true demon pool!"

"Understood!" Feng Ling'er said seriously, such a big thing, she couldn't help but be inattentive, and the rest of the people were also solemn, after all, this was a major event that consumed the holy weapon and a lot of spirit jade, once it failed, she was thinking about making a sacrifice, and that kind of price could not be taken out at any time.

Next, the three Demon Lords continued to explain some things, and after everyone was ready, the three Demon Lords flew to the top of the altar, ready to carve the last central resurrection inscription!

The three demon lords glanced at Xiao Han and said, "Actually, you can take out a few more flying sword holy weapons for sacrifice, in this way, the more holy weapons there are, the more holy qi they have, and they, or that Mo Chou of yours, will maintain their pre-death state after their cultivation strength is resurrected!"

There was some blood in everyone's hearts, and Gu Peng was also distressed and looked at Xiao Han!

"No need!" Xiao Han directly vetoed: "I just want to resurrect her, it doesn't matter if she cultivates, I will accompany her to cultivate slowly, and I still have several sword formations, just enough to use five flying swords, and I can't use the sword array magic power if I have one less!"

"Okay then!" The three demon lords looked at Gu Peng: "I will preside over the big array, you will lead everyone to assist me, and finally, I will carve the last resurrection sacrifice inscription, as well as the magic tricks you will all see and learn."

At that time, you must keep your promise, and you can't kill me if you feel that this seat has no use value, otherwise this seat would rather die here without doing anything.

At the beginning, you promised that as long as there are five Tongxuan Realm in the Qi Gate, you will let me go, and this seat will stay to help you in order to repay you for finding the true demon flag for me, so after I resurrect them, I want to leave at any time, you can't force me to stay!"

"Don't worry, you have also helped us a lot during this time, especially against Wu Yazi, I still say the same thing, as long as you have no dissenting intentions in the future, and want to leave and want to keep you casually, we can lift the ban for you at any time, and we will not embarrass you!" Gu Peng solemnly agreed.

"Okay, I only believe in you!" the three Demon Lords breathed a sigh of relief, gritted their teeth one last time, and began to carve the last central resurrection inscription under the somewhat glowing gaze of Qian's eyes.

This inscription is extremely strange and complex, although it is only an inscription, but it contains some kind of power of the rules of heaven and earth, but when it is halfway through the carving, there are bursts of black mist around it.

The entire altar gradually turned gray, and Qian Yan was a little dizzy just by staring at it for a while, even with the power of his five veins, he was a little unbearable.

However, Qianyan loves this, so naturally it is impossible to let go of every detail, even if he gritted his teeth, he insisted on staring at the three demon lords.

It took half a day for the inscription to be finished, and at this time, the altar, which had originally turned gray, deepened in color again, turning into pitch black, but there was no agility and no trace of brilliance.

Just as the three demon lords had carved the last stroke and completed this sacrificial resurrection inscription, the originally pitch-black altar suddenly lit up with a dazzling black light, but it was only fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, the entire altar emitted a faint black light, which looked like ink shining slightly in the sun, and the strange inscriptions flickered and dimmed, and the entire altar exuded an eerie aura, and everyone felt a little scalp tingling.

Xiang Yu looked at this altar with slightly squinted eyes, touched his chin with one hand, and finally looked at Gu Peng, with a strange expression on his face, but it was just a fleeting, and no one noticed anything.

Buzzing together.

As the three demon lords finished carving the inscription and stood up, as the three demon lords played a spell, the entire altar instantly trembled.

In the mouth of the eighteen dragon heads, all of them emitted black pillars of light that were as black as ink, and the eighteen pillars of light immediately turned into black ** dragons and rushed straight into the sky, and finally connected together, forming a gray light cover, completely enveloping the altar with a radius of ten zhang.

A feeling from hell rose in everyone's hearts, but the sky above the altar seemed to communicate with light, and two strange and strange forces emanated from the altar, looking strange and mysterious.

The inscriptions seemed to come to life, flickering on the altar, and even began to slowly wander, but the central inscriptions never moved, but they exuded a traction force, and all the inscriptions around them slowly swam towards the middle.

This kind of sacrificial secret technique that goes against the heavens seems to be intolerable in the Heavenly Dao, and a gust of yin wind suddenly blows around, which actually makes everyone who is a saint cultivator feel a chill.

Buzzing together.

A pitch-black cloud suddenly condensed in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun with the size of thousands of zhang, and the entire space was dark and could not see the five fingers, and only the cultivators whose strength had reached more than four veins could barely see the things in it.

The wind was gusting and the clouds were thick, as if it had angered the sky!

Click.

In the middle of the dark clouds, a thunderbolt suddenly fell, hundreds of feet in size, and the huge thunder pillar suddenly turned into a thunder dragon, and pounced on the altar with teeth and claws!

Even Gu Peng felt a palpitating aura of rage, and everyone present hurriedly retreated in panic, even Guan Yunchang, who was pregnant with Lei Ling, couldn't help but retreat in horror.

Only the three trolls had solemn faces, suspended in the light shield in the middle of the altar, and pressed towards the eighteen dragon heads in the void.

Puff puff!

Eighteen black pillars of light erupted from the dragon's mouth again, and finally a black ** dragon of more than 300 zhang was condensed in the air.

Thundered!

An earth-shattering loud noise was heard, and the two dragons collided violently together for a slight pause, and then burst open at the same time, and a cloud of blazing sun with a radius of 100 zhang flashed out wildly, and finally turned into black and gold waves of qi surging out towards the surroundings.

The whole space shook violently, the void was a little distorted, the earth collapsed, the surrounding peaks suddenly collapsed, and the vicinity of the True Demon Pool had just been affected, and the eighteen dragon mouths lit up slightly, blocking the terrifying qi wave.

"The Heavenly Tribulation has passed!" The faces of the three Demon Lords turned a little pale: "Feng Ling'er, release the souls of those who need to be resurrected into the altar, Gu Peng, lead everyone to inject mana into the altar, and prepare to resist the second wave of anti-heaven thunder of the resurrection ceremony!"

"Okay!" Feng Ling'er responded, flew to the altar with the Soul Gathering Banner in his hand, and threw the spirits that had been prepared inside into the altar, while Gu Peng led everyone to inject mana into the altar.

They were also afraid that the terrifying heavenly thunder would destroy the altar, and finally cause the sacrificial ceremony to fall short, only Xiang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally his gaze fell on Gu Peng's chest, fixed on the family heirloom Qiankun Baoyu!

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