Chapter 467: The Demon Fang Evil God Curse, the Ghost Emperor finally appeared

"Yin Crossing Technique?"

As soon as these words came out, several people looked solemn.

In the past, no one would have cared about this near-suicidal method, but now they understand the dangers of it.

The Nine Secluded Lands are mysterious and unpredictable, not only the destination of the three souls, but also the power of true immortals, evil demons and powerful ghosts lurking in it, and some of them are not even under the control of the Heavenly Court.

Like the Nine Ghost Country, it is sealed in a cave near the Nine Shadows, and the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable who plots this realm is the power of the Nine Shadows.

Dugu snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it's Emperor Wei You's house!" ”

Wang Xuan didn't hesitate, and immediately ordered: "Go, take a detour, don't alarm the Nine Infant Legion!" ”

At the sound of an order, the sails of the Sky Survey Treasure Ship were agitated, and the bow of the ship was slowly turned, and above the rear ship, the sergeants also took bows and arrows, ready for battle.

Under the cover of the clouds and mist, the Sky Survey Treasure Ship bypassed the Nine Infant Legion and flew towards the place where the black light rose.

This is long out of Terran territory.

Even if he was above the sea of clouds, Wang Xuan could feel the majestic and bursting wilderness.

Rainforests, swamps, thousands of large lakes, fleeting terrifying demons, and colorful poisonous barriers that gather and disperse are completely unsuitable for survival.

However, Wang Xuan knew that this was originally the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and in ancient times, the footprints of the Zhou Dynasty were even all over the world.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "I know some information below, whether it is a ghost fang or an ice field barbarian, it was?" The slaves of the court, after being oppressed, overthrew together with the Great Zhou? Toward. ”

"But these alien races have different habits from my human race, and they are extremely resistant to the magic of sealing gods, and have rebelled repeatedly, and they have been beaten to disappear during the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Nine Ghost Kingdoms have been haunted by the Great Zhou, the Great Zhou has fallen, and the Seventeen Kingdoms of Middle-earth have been dark and chaotic for thousands of years, and these alien races have risen again."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

Guangyuan Zhenjun said thoughtfully: "I have studied, the Yin Gate is the inheritance of the Earth Emperor, and the magic of sealing the gods has not appeared at that time, so it should be inseparable from the method of life and death of the tribe's witch sacrifice." ”

"The ghost fang alien race is still mainly based on ancient witch sacrifice and obscenity to evil ghosts, and maybe keep this technique."

Dugu said in a deep voice: "If it is related to Emperor Wei You, just take a look, kill this fang as soon as possible, and you can also eliminate future troubles." ”

As he spoke, the Sky Survey Treasure Ship had arrived at its destination.

By this time the dusk had passed, and night had fallen.

Below, I saw a wide clearing in the middle of the swamp, covered with mud puddles and mold-like green algae.

On the clearing, a huge altar had already been erected with wooden frames, black stones, bones, and other objects, and the green flames in the surrounding brazier were blazing.

Around the altar, there is a bronze tripod, which is full of bloody human heads, huge centipedes, worms and other poisonous insects crawling around.

In the center of the altar is a circular pool, and in the water stands a statue of a goddess, which looks like a woman with a graceful body, but the whole head is wrapped in red cloth, and the appearance is not clear.

Wang Xuan also finally saw something about the ghost fang people.

Although they were humanoid, they had dark complexions, four eyes on their foreheads, and fangs bulging out of their mouths, like wild boars, and they were clothed in linen, coats of bone and armor, and their faces were smeared with various paints, all of which were hideous and ghostly.

Outside, there were dense ghost fangs holding torches.

In the bonfire, yarrow, beetles, colorful mushrooms and spices were lit, and smoke rose as the torch-carrying ghosts danced wildly in the smoke.

In the pool around the statue, more than a dozen priests knelt in the water, like dead people.

"It's indeed a Yin Technique!"

Guangyuan Zhenjun said in a deep voice: "The law of passing through the yin, mortals need the body to set the seven spirits to stay in the yang, and the soul to borrow water into the netherworld. ”

When Wang Xuan heard this, he suddenly remembered something.

In the forbidden place of the Palace of Eternal Life, in the ruins of the ancient royal city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Guangyuan Zhenjun used a fake "Yin Technique" to set a trap and killed several lackeys of the Emperor You.

Now that I think about it, if Emperor Wei You was tricked, most of them would just be sent back to their hometown.

Xuanyuan Sect Leader's eyes were a little disappointed, "It seems that it is just a ghost fang sacrifice, not Emperor Wei You's doing." ”

Guangyuan Zhenjun's eyes moved slightly, "Don't worry, take a look." ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they knew what they meant, and they fell silent.

If the human race is unified, Guangyuan Zhenjun will use the "Yin Passing Technique" to go to the Netherworld and try to seize the artifact to perfect the Shinto.

At this moment, I am afraid that I have observed the use of Yin Technique as a reference.

Wang Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, and also ran the candle dragon eye to check.

Yang looked at Qi, and suddenly found that the altar pool was filled with a similar Qi of the earth, but even more secluded and cold Lingqi, surging and rolling, like a black hot spring.

Wang Xuan instantly remembered the murals of the Renhuang Temple.

At the time of the Emperor of the Earth, it depicted that many demons ran out of this black fog hot spring, and the Emperor of the Earth sacrificed himself to rush into the suppression, and the prequel to the Emperor of the People was located before his death.

It seems that this Yin Technique also caused disasters in ancient times, but now that it is protected by the Heavenly Rules, it should not happen again.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

The Earth Emperor's "Requiem Sutra" contains a lot of secrets, and he has not been able to engrave it before, could it be that the conditions are insufficient?

Just like "The Treasure of the Stars", you can only learn it when you gather the star stones.

Judging from the murals, the human race often used Yin magic in ancient times, and the real power of this "Requiem Sutra" will only be revealed in the netherworld?

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately sent a message to inform Guangyuan Zhenjun.

He didn't have the courage to give up everything, but he did what he could, and he wanted to help.

"Oh?"

Guangyuan Zhenjun listened, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Wang Xuan didn't bother when he saw this, but continued to look at the soul with his eyes, and suddenly found something strange.

In the billowing black mist, the spirits of those ghost fang clan witch sacrifices were being lifted up by countless pairs of dense and miserable white arms.

At the same time, there was also a tall female phantom, dressed in a white robe and covered with a red cloth, which was the evil god worshiped by these ghost fangs.

As if sensing something unusual, the woman's evil god suddenly raised her head.

Despite the distance, Wang Xuan could still feel that he was looking at the woman.

This is a kind of spiritual induction, Wang Xuan inexplicably felt cold all over, as if he saw the woman's head through the red cloth.

The other party has no facial features, only a black hole on his face, dark and deep, and it is getting bigger and bigger in his sight...

"Hmph, look for death!"

Wang Xuan snorted coldly, and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Divine Light operated, and as the transparent flame rose, the surroundings of his body suddenly crackled, as if countless invisible insects had been trampled on, and at the same time, a fishy smell wafted.

Several surrounding earth immortals also noticed something strange at the same time.

Guangyuan Zhenjun frowned slightly, "This spell is a bit strange..."

"Ah——!h

And below, as Wang Xuan broke the spell, a woman's terrible scream also emerged from the statue, and then under the red stone hijab, black pus and blood flowed down.

In Wang Xuanzhulong's eyes, the evil god woman's soul was also like a mechanical version of the weird writhing, and her body was covered in blood.

It seemed that because the Yin Crossing Technique was interrupted, in the black mist, the dense pale monster hands also began to be chaotic, falling into madness, tearing and dragging the evil god and the witch sacrifice god soul into the darkness.

Rumble!

The altar exploded, the black mist dissipated, and all the witch sacrifices were suddenly breathless, and even the gods and statues appeared like spider webs, scattering all over the ground.

The surrounding ghost fang people suddenly went crazy, they scattered and searched with red eyes, and dense human heads and strange poisonous insects rose from the swamp, gathering like dark clouds...

The earth splattered everywhere, and the python-like centipede broke through the ground, winding and circling in the swamp fiercely, rising high from time to time, as if feeling something...

However, it was doomed to be in vain.

No one found out that the culprit was hidden under the bright moon and in the dark clouds.

Wang Xuan was a little speechless, how could he have thought that this evil god's spell was so sharp, and it was even more ferocious when it was counterattacked.

Seeing this, Wei Tingshan stepped forward and arched his hand: "My lord, do you want to do it?" ”

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "This place is not far from the Nine Infant Legion, the movement is too big, it is easy to startle the snake, avoid it for the time being!" ”

At the sound of an order, the Sky Survey Treasure Ship immediately escaped into the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Soon after they left, the demon tribe gradually regained stability, and some people carefully gathered the corpses of the witch sacrifices, and even stripped off their clothes, put them in the big ding, and began to cook.

And an old man dressed in colorful clothes and with a strange breath of bone weapons emitted a strange breath, and led a team of guards to the depths of the dense forest.

In the humid dense forest, ghost fire jumped, and black mist surged.

Wherever the old man of the ghost fang clan passed, there was a rustling sound under the dead branches and leaves, and all kinds of colorful poisonous insects fled frantically.

The group didn't care, and quickly walked into the black fog.

The surroundings were instantly bright, and the bright moonlight shone down, shining on a clearing in the forest, and a handsome young man was leisurely arranging chess games on the stone table, it was Emperor Wei You, who was now Zhou Ao.

He was full of breath and restrained, the abyss was like the sea, and in a short period of time, he had cultivated to the realm of a hundred veins, and he was only one step away from the earth immortal.

On the ground next to the stone table, there was a sarcophagus, wrapped in a meteorite, and the plasma was surging inside, as if something was slowly wriggling.

The old man of the Ghost Fang clan stared at Zhou Ao, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he said a lot of words in his mouth, and his language had a lot of tongue flicking sounds, as if he was cursing.

Zhou Ao listened to it and smiled dumbly, "Complain about me, this is the will of your ancestors, whether you can get something or not has nothing to do with me." ”

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As he spoke, he thoughtfully looked in the direction of the departure of the Sky Survey Treasure Ship, and the Tong Kong in his eyes suddenly turned into a beast, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "There are not many opportunities, if you still want to play with your worms alive in three years, hurry up and transport the things!" ”