Chapter 176: Sacrifice, Resurrection

Thundered!

In the endless sacrificial sea, the waves were surging, sweeping towards the sky, filled with the rich breath of time, accompanied by pieces of broken universe, the blood-colored waves boiled, and made a deafening loud sound.

Sacrificing to the sea, known as the place where the Immortal Emperor sacrificed, is vast and boundless, and even the creatures standing at the end of the heavenly path are easy to get lost in the vast ocean, and if there are no clear coordinates, it is very likely to be lost in the chaotic place of time and space.

In the long course of history, countless beings have explored the source of strange powers, traced the truth of the great sacrifices that have destroyed all worlds again and again, and eroded the ominous nature of the universe.

Among them are not only characters like the Empress of the Heavenly Firmament, but also the Immortal Emperor of the Weird Clan, it can be said that except for the original Weird Ancestor, and the Ancestor who evolved from the Weird Immortal Emperor after the baptism of primordial matter, no one knows the reason for everything at all.

For a long time, or before the birth of the Ten Strange Ancestors, even the Weird Immortal Emperor didn't know what the meaning of their great sacrifice was, and they were just acting on orders.

Until this era, there was the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, then the Dao Master, and the many Immortal Emperor level powerhouses who were reflected by them, and they successively provoked the six strange ancestors to be born together.

Once, when Dao Heng really killed a few weird immortal emperors, and even the plateau doom couldn't resurrect them, the surviving immortal emperors communicated with the weird ancestors.

It was only through the words of the ancestors that they learned part of the truth for the first time, the source of their own power, the nature of all kinds of strange substances, and everything came from the existence that truly reached the sacrificial path.

The Lord of the Third Bronze Coffin!

At that time, the weird immortal emperors who had just learned the news were all terrified and frightened, and the great sacrifices they had to carry out every once in a while actually corresponded to such a creature!

It's just that the Lord of the Bronze Coffin didn't know what the reason was, he disappeared in the long river of history, completely wiped out, the ashes were scattered on the plateau, and the remnants of some great power created a strange family, the ancestor of the ten major sacrificial realms.

One can imagine how terrifying the existence above the sacrificial path is, and that kind of power fascinates the ancestors and thinks about it.

Therefore, they will order the strange clan to continue to sacrifice to all worlds and worlds, and sacrifice the power of all beings to the altar, trying to reflect the traces left by the Lord of the Bronze Coffin in the vast universe, and even hope to revive a wisp of his residual thoughts.

They had been doing the same thing as Dao Heng and Emperor Desolate Heaven today, wanting to talk to the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, hoping to be inspired by him, so that they could step onto a higher level of realm and transcend everything.

Unfortunately, they failed, and after countless epochs, they could not revive the remnants of that one.

Until today, Dao Heng and Emperor Desolate Heaven appeared here and made the same move.

Dao Heng and Huang didn't choose to appear directly in the sacrificial sea, looking for the altar little by little, and there was also part of this reason, they didn't want to waste unnecessary time on this matter.

At this moment, standing in front of a magnificent altar, his expression was quite solemn, and the closer he got to the altar, the more he could perceive the heaviness of this altar.

This is definitely the oldest artifact in the world, far older than the existence of the weird ancestors, or even the plateau and the earth, with the breath and charm that belong to the sacrificial road, and the source of the power of the weird clan.

"No wonder there are big sacrifices every once in a while." Arata stared at the altar in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he spoke slowly.

"However, every blood sacrifice of the Strange Ancestor is in vain, and it will not trigger the traces of the Great Dao left by the Lord of the Bronze Coffin at all, let alone awaken his residual thoughts." Dao Heng also whispered softly.

After contemplating the Primordial Gate of Wonders for hundreds of thousands of years, although the Dao and the Wilderness have not completed the detachment, they also have a certain understanding of the power above the Dao.

Every major sacrifice carried out by the Weird Clan in the past did not have a sacrificial Dao level, or very few sacrificial Dao powerhouses had the bones and blood of the sacrificial Dao powerhouses as sacrifices, so they only lit up a few imprints, which were limited in strength compared to the sacrificial Dao level.

In the original history, the remnants of the blood of Huang, Ye, Empress and others, with their brilliance, the remnants of the endless power as sacrifices, carried out the most sacred rituals of the strange clan.

That time the big sacrifice was different, and the figure of the lord of the bronze coffin appeared.

Now, the sacrifice that Dao Heng and the Emperor of the Wasteland will perform is unusual, and they have to pass through the Primordial Mystic Gate to bring the Shen Yun that also touches the sacrificial path into the altar, so as to establish a connection between them and the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, hoping to communicate with him across endless time and space.

When the time comes, they may be able to get some experience and guidance from their predecessors, and find their own way to break through the sacrificial path.

Airplanes!

Dao Heng's heart moved, and a small illusory light gate appeared in front of him and Huang, surrounded by extremely brilliant fairy light, and the portal was depicted with dense avenue lines, each of which was intertwined with the mysteries of heaven and earth, interpreting a kind of avenue to the extreme.

This is a projection of the primordial Gate of Wonders, after all, the two of them are still in the ancient time and space inside the Gate of Wonders at this time, if anything happens during the sacrifice, it will not have any impact on their deity.

After the gate of all wonders was condensed, Dao and Desolation made one mark after another, and together they stimulated the veins on the portal, bursting out clusters of brilliant glow, like hanging a blazing cosmic galaxy, merging into the altar in front of them.

Soon, the altar began to glow, producing an invisible wave that spread in all directions towards the sacrificial sea, slowly calming down the originally raging waves.

Seeing this, Dao Heng and Huang frowned slightly, and both stretched out their hands to imprint the dense formation patterns in the void, using the power of the sacrificial Dao level to temporarily cover this place, even if there was an ancestor looking far away, in his eyes, the altar was still the same as usual.

The visions produced on the altar became more and more grand, and faintly, there were supernatural veins emerging, centered on the positions of Dao Heng and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, all over the void, exuding the vicissitudes of life and ancient meaning, full of a heavy atmosphere.

"Ugh."

Suddenly, a faint, almost inaudible sigh rang out, real and illusory, across endless time and space, above this altar.

Dao Heng and Emperor Desolate Heaven both burst out with a terrifying essence in their eyes, staring closely at the sky above the black altar, where a vague figure suddenly appeared, looking back, sighing, I don't know if they are looking back at the past, reminiscing about the past, or looking at the future, looking at them, or, this special portal!

Rumble!

When the phantom of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin turned his head to look at Dao Heng and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, there seemed to be a grand thunderbolt in their minds, which was deafening, making them all slightly sluggish when they had always been calm.

It was also at this moment that the Gate of the Mystic Beings suspended in front of them also shook slightly, producing a mysterious Dao rhyme, enveloping the Dao and the Waste, allowing them to quickly return to their senses.

When they looked at the phantom of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin again, although they did not receive that strong impact again, everyone could feel the absolute gap between the sacrificial path and the sacrificial path.

If one of them can set foot on the sacrificial path as soon as possible, there is no need for all kinds of calculations and schemes, and one person will be enough to destroy the plateau and sweep away all the ominous!

Unlike the original development, this vague figure did not fall apart in an instant, and the Dao patterns surrounding Dao Heng and Huang did not fade.

On the contrary, with the support of the power of the Great Dao nurtured by the Gate of All Wonders, this figure showed signs of becoming more and more condensed, and the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, who had long since fallen, slowly turned around, and his eyes became more and more agile, as if he was about to recover.

"Ugh."

The soft, vague sigh sounded again, and in just a moment, the two of them felt that inexplicable emotion.

This is a kind of world-weary atmosphere, and you can vaguely perceive the negative emotions contained in it, which is the original substance that created the strange people.

The Lord of the Bronze Coffin was sick, so he killed himself and completely erased the traces of his existence!

However, how could creatures at that level fall so easily?

After feeling another aura that belonged to the upper level of the sacrificial path contained in the Gate of All Wonders, he involuntarily revived a wisp of thought, and there were signs of complete resurrection, and naturally that emotion was born again.

After all, he had done everything he could to commit suicide, and he didn't want to do it all over again.

After the figure of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin stabilized, Dao Heng and Araji stopped urging the Gate of All Wonders, preparing to communicate with the only existence that had stepped on the Sacrificial Dao so far.

However, before they could speak, the Lord of the Bronze Coffin was the first to speak, "I know the purpose of your calling for my return. ”

When it comes to the realm of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, whether it is the endless time and space derived from it, or the intricate causal lines, they have all been gathered in themselves. He can wander through the long river of history at will, and he does not care whether it will disturb the past and the present and the future.

Because everything is meaningless, for him, I am the avenue, I am the time and space, whether it is past, present or future, ignoring all cause and effect, doing whatever I want.

Therefore, even if he was just a wisp of residual thoughts that were summoned back by the breath of the Gate of All Mysteries, he could also sense some of the thoughts of Dao Heng and the Desolate Heaven Emperor who were in the realm of the Sacrificial Dao.

Of course, the reason why he communicates with them is mainly because of the existence behind these two people, or their own particularity, which will grow to the same level as himself in the future.

"Please also ask the seniors to guide the maze." Dao Heng and Emperor Desolate Heaven glanced at each other, and they both performed an ancient ritual towards the Lord of the Bronze Coffin.

"I can't guide you on this path, because I don't know how I have reached this level, but I have unswervingly followed my own path, constantly strengthening myself, and finally, I have killed all my enemies, and before I know it, I have reached this point."

The Lord of the Bronze Coffin spoke slowly, although he did not solve the confusion of the Dao and the Wasteland, and explained to them how to break through, but he also let them know that there is more than one way to reach the sacrificial Dao in this world.

The words of the Lord of the Bronze Coffin sounded like nonsense, as an existence above the sacrificial path, how could he not know how he had reached this realm?

But that's just the way it is.

He has experienced endless blood and chaos, experienced the annihilation of the clan, the extinction of the realm, and the endless destruction of the primordial universe, and is even more miserable than the former Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and only himself is left.

In the process, he fought in the sea of creatures composed of countless opponents, fighting in the endless ocean of avenues, a terrifying figure, a splendid avenue, was chiseled through by the master of the bronze coffin who walked alone, and cut off all the enemies.

At that time, he had unconsciously transcended everything, endless time and space, universe, chaos, and avenues, which he had restarted countless times, and sacrificed again and again, but it was meaningless.

Eventually, he got tired of it and burned everything he had, erasing all traces of himself.

"Thank you, senior."

In any case, Dao Heng and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven also expressed their gratitude to the Lord of the Bronze Coffin, although they did not get any information on how to break through to the Sacrificial Dao, but his words were very correct.

As long as the Dao and the Wilderness continue to grow step by step and continue to strengthen themselves, the current realm of the Sacrificial Dao is just a process for them to move towards detachment, and sooner or later they will complete a breakthrough and truly stand on the Sacrificial Dao.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time, perhaps, there will be some new meaning."

In the end, the Lord of the Bronze Coffin glanced at Dao Heng's Wonderful Gate, as if through this door, he saw some other existence, leaving an ambiguous word, and the figure slowly disappeared.

Even the veins that were imprinted everywhere disappeared, leaving only Dao Heng and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven still standing in front of the altar, and the illusory gates of all wonders were suspended in front of them.

"Before the Strange Ancestor finds out, it's time for us to leave."

Dao Heng and Emperor Desolate Heaven both had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, but they also had a relatively clear direction, that is, to strengthen themselves little by little, constantly expand the realm of sacrifice Dao, and gradually chisel through the ceiling of this field.

Soon, they silently left the depths of the sacrificial sea and quietly appeared in the ancient earth, using this as a transit point to return to the place of retreat.

After the two true bodies re-entered the cultivation state, the avatars who were confronting the strange ancestors in the current world also silently reduced the intensity of the battle, and the two sides were slowly in a situation of delay.

Time passes quickly under such circumstances, and the Strange Clan is waiting for the arrival of the next great sacrifice, which will destroy all living beings in one fell swoop, especially the Dao Lord and the Desolate Heaven Emperor in front of them.

And Dao and Desolation, as well as Liu Shen, Luo and others, have been secretly accumulating strength, waiting for the straw that is enough to crush the weird clan to appear!

(End of chapter)