Chapter 29 The Sacrifice of the Opening Ceremony of the Heavenly Rites
"Roar-" The earth-shattering dragon roared loudly, and the terrifying emotion filled everyone's eyes, and the coercion that was so thick that it was almost substantial that everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, even those powerful people who were hidden in the crowd trembled powerlessly under this pressure that was not at all a grade. This kind of power, even the ancestral dragon phantom summoned by the broken bones, the feeling of oppression is still unbearable.
Ling Shenjue took a deep breath, controlled the balance of the entire ancestral dragon array with his absolutely strong strength, and dragged the phantom of the ancestral dragon to his side, the ancestral dragon seemed to look at Ling Shenjue, and actually quietly prostrated beside Ling Shenjue, putting on a gesture of submission. Ling Shenjue also unceremoniously stepped directly on the phantom's head, controlling it to soar into the air.
Ling Shenjue stepped on the phantom of the ancestral dragon, leaped into the sky, and then stood quietly with his hands in his hands, and the uninhibited posture that was unrivaled in the past and present was deeply engraved in the eyes of everyone below. The arrogant name of the ancestral dragon has been passed down from ancient times to the present, it is said that it is a ruthless character who does not even accept heaven and earth, and when he is angry, he will easily make a large area of heaven and earth collapse and turn the world upside down, but such an anti-natural creature is willing to surrender to Ling Shenjue, although it is just a phantom, but an exact belief invariably appears in the minds of almost everyone: the Lord of the Divine Mansion - invincible!
The Sanskrit chanting with the charm of ancient vicissitudes is still continuing, as if it has gone step by step from the ancient era to the present, cleansing the ignorance in everyone's heart.
Ling Shenjue waited for a while, and soon the sky was completely gloomy, he raised his hand, and a silver streamer burst out from his cuffs and flew into the sky, it was a silver compass, depicting obscure patterns, exquisite and ancient decorations, and it was not ordinary at first glance.
The compass burst out in the sky with a burst of intense flashes, and a huge silver magic circle immediately appeared, from which a behemoth slowly spit out, it was an extremely huge bronze tripod, like a mountain, with dense runes carved on it, and pieces of reddish-brown stains, as soon as the big tripod appeared, the familiar fluctuations spread again, and everyone's magic weapons trembled again, and everyone's eyes widened again - see the immortal weapon again!
"Boom-" The giant tripod suddenly fell on the open space in front of the blue jade platform, and suddenly the ground shook and the sky was full of dust. The man in front of the golden carriage felt that he was about to lose control, and the situation in front of him had made him no longer calm. Since ancient times, it has been believed that immortal artifacts cannot be artificially made or damaged artificially, but are conceived by this vast heaven and earth, so the number of immortal artifacts is fixed. According to legend, there are only eighty-one ancient immortal artifacts in the human world, most of which are in the human world, and the nine major forces occupy most of them, and only a small part are in the hands of the scattered cultivators in the human world, such as the jade wine cup in the hands of the jade jar. Jin Kai's man is called Qiutian Zhanzun, he only recently woke up from his slumber, 70,000 years ago he was plotted in a fight for a strong ** treasure, his body was destroyed, and he could only escape with the help of a life-saving magic weapon to escape a wisp of remnant soul, so he found a place where no one disturbed to repair the remnant soul, this deep sleep, is 70,000 years of time. Although it is not worth mentioning compared to the hundreds of billions of years of history of the entire human world, it is enough to make a monk feel that things are wrong. In his time, there was no such thing as the Divine Mansion, and the Ancient Mirror Sage was just a well-known second-turn scattered immortal, so naturally, the Heavenly War Venerable had a full contempt for the Divine Mansion. Seeing that the Divine Mansion actually had Gu Immortal Weapons that he didn't even have, and there were two of them, Qiu Tian Zhanzun immediately became psychologically unbalanced, and his crazy possessiveness engulfed his mind.
Looking around, there was a sea of 70 million people, and Qiu Tian Zhanzun was not in a hurry to make a move, especially when he noticed that Ling Shenjue seemed to have inadvertently glanced at him when he summoned Qingyue Dading. "That stone platform and giant tripod should all be mine, such a small sect is not worthy of it!" Qiu Tian Zhanzun's face turned cold, and a thick killing intent surged, staring directly at Ling Shenjue in the distance.
Feeling the rich murderous intent behind him, Ling Shenjue's face also became gloomy: "It seems that my Divine Mansion has been low-key for too long, no matter who you are, if you dare to make a move, you will stay here forever!"
The lengthy Sanskrit chanting finally ended, Ling Shenjue's right hand was raised, his middle finger was straight, his other fingers were closed, and the fingertips were facing Qingyue Dading, a small wound appeared on the middle finger out of thin air, and a drop of particularly bright essence blood burst out, shooting straight into the Qingyue Dading, and the ninety-nine disciples who were in array under him also made the same action, and the ancient Dading was immediately soaked in essence blood, and the dripping blood showed a bit hideous and weird.
"Roar!" The Ancestral Dragon Phantom under Ling Shenjue roared, and it also crashed straight towards Qingyue Dading, there was no imaginary loud noise, the two touched, and the Ancestral Dragon Phantom dispersed into a sky of brilliance, and then was absorbed by Qingyue Dading. After absorbing the Ancestral Dragon Phantom, Qingyue Dading was magnificent, and he kept trembling violently, as if something was gushing out.
"Boom-" A huge pillar of golden light burst out from the giant ding, straight into the sky, countless blood-colored mystical runes rose up, rotating around the pillar of light, rising, submerged into the sky, a vortex appeared at one end of the golden pillar of light in the sky, and the wireless extension of the pillar of light and dense blood-colored runes swallowed the whole thing, and a clear and perceptible fluctuation like a breeze swept the entire world, this time the fluctuation of the source path was stronger than ever, and even the monks who cultivated to the concentration could feel the unprecedented sense of spiritual understanding.
This kind of anomaly lasted for more than a moment before slowly disappearing, except for those who had no cultivation, nearly 70 million people had made significant progress in their cultivation, and many lucky people took advantage of this opportunity to directly break through the barriers of the next order and enter a higher level.
Ling Shenjue stood with his hands in his hands, suspended in the void, quietly looking at the sea of people below, without any timidity, behind him, a full ninety-nine energetic disciples of the Divine Mansion knelt on one knee, waiting for his orders. Ling Shenjue didn't speak, just quietly waited for everyone to wake up from that flash of inspiration, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingyu Stone Platform and the Qingyue Dading all disappeared.
After a while, everyone woke up, and before the opening ceremony began, Ling Shenjue had already sent them two great creations, and they had unconsciously won the hearts of the people.
"Divine Mansion, once every hundred years, the opening ceremony, the current session, I believe that not only the largest number of people, but also the most wonderful one!