Chapter 302: The Apotheosis is ominous
"Be careful, it's coming!"
The faces of the thousands of people on the plane were solemn, looking ahead.
This wisp of calamity demonic qi is not much, but it is extremely difficult, and no matter how it is wiped out, it will attract an ominous aura.
The ominous aura is also the abnormal aura of this world, just like wind, frost, rain and dew, which will converge for various reasons.
In the dream world, it is obvious that there is a lot of movement.
Thundered......
This dark and deep layer of remnant dreams, with dense dark clouds above and below, began to roll and surge as the ominous aura converged, flashing blood-colored thunder.
At the same time, various visions were frequent.
Blood-colored feathers fluttering in the sky...
The shadow of a towering mountain appears, and then it collapses suddenly...
Eventually, the ominous aura turned into a red mist and converged, forming a huge Buddha statue, but the head was broken......
"Blood feathers from the sky, spiritual landslides, gods and Buddhas."
Zhang Biao looked into the distance, his eyes were full of golden light, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a sign of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but the strength is far from enough, if it breaks out in the ancient Yuan realm, it will immediately cause the earth dragon to turn over, and a hundred ghosts will walk at night." ”
Although the tone is serious, the mood is much more relaxed.
He could clearly see that as the ominous aura converged, the wisp of turbid demonic qi also disappeared, proving that the method of the Thousand Machines had worked.
The rest is to dispel these ominous atmospheres.
Thinking of this, he spoke: "Senior, you can start!" ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw that above the watchtower, at twelve o'clock, the dream turned into a huge black mist tentacle, rolled up a tall puppet in the city square, and threw it out of the city wall, but did not leave the divine domain.
These puppets, each three meters tall, are like statues in the temple, dressed in armor, with hideous fangs, and their whole body is pitch black, but there are various brass rune lines on the surface, outlining the armor pattern.
This thing is the puppet of the god of the underworld.
According to the Master of the Thousand Machines, this method is the secret method of the ancient Hades ruins discovered by the ancestors of the Yanjia Sect to explore the spiritual realm, and it is in the same vein as the inheritance of Cao Wei, the general of the Ghost City.
Pluto puppets and spirit puppets are all higher-level puppets of the Yanjia Sect, but how powerful they can be depends on the refiner itself and the grade of the spirit material.
These Pluto God puppets, the materials are obtained from the inner library of the Yanjia Sect, and it stands to reason that they can reach the ninth rank of the yellow level at most.
But if you absorb the ominous qi and turn it into an evil thing, you will have a chance to break through the Xuan level!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
With a loud bang, the puppets continued to fall, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of corpses appeared, forming a large array of five elements yin and yang.
Zhang Biao didn't say a word, jumped into the formation, pinched the magic trick, and the Yin and Yang Five Square Flags roared up, spinning rapidly around his body.
He has built a foundation, and the advanced techniques of Teng Jian's vein can be used, and with the Yin and Yang Five Square Banner Array Altar, the effect is even stronger.
Soon, the aura rose up, and a huge figure was formed in the air, with six arms, and the skin was covered with cracks, as if it was made of pieces of bamboo slips.
This is Teng Jian, many people don't know its origin, but it is mentioned in the inheritance of Fang Xiangzong that this is an ancient fierce god, rampant in the world, and likes to devour ominous qi.
According to rumors, the most primitive talisman technique was created by the monk under the influence of Teng Jian and some powerful creatures.
Teng Jian's phantom appeared, and immediately revealed a vision, and his six arms pinched out a strange magic seal at the same time, like a lotus flower, and at the same time opened his big mouth and sucked it suddenly.
Call!
All of a sudden, the wind was raging.
The vision of the severed head god and Buddha formed by the ominous aura collapsed in an instant, turning into billowing red mist, all of which poured into the mouth of Tengjian's phantom shadow.
This is the disaster devouring technique, and Zhang Biao used this method to extract the turbidity demonic qi from Su Sick's body.
Soon, all the ominous aura in this remnant dream layer was swallowed up by Teng Jian's phantom, and this huge fierce god phantom also became more and more condensed, and the runes on the surface of his body slowly flowed.
In the big array, Zhang Biao quickly pinched the magic technique with both hands.
Soon, the six arms of Teng Jian's phantom shadow also changed their spells, as if a lotus flower was slowly blooming, and those ominous qi actually overflowed from the cracks in the rune arrows on its body.
The difference is that these ominous red mist have all turned into runes, no longer causing turmoil, but slowly seeping into the surrounding puppets with the rotation of the Yin and Yang Five Square Flags.
This is the Bad Luck Technique, which can be used to store bad luck, and when it reaches a certain concentration, the magic weapon will also turn into a bad thing.
A strange scene appeared, and on the surface of those puppets of the god of the underworld, runes similar to Tengjian appeared, constantly flashing red light.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”
On the city wall, thousands of people on board were full of excitement.
His renovation of the city is always underway, and the outside of the watchtower used to accommodate the twelve o'clock dream, after the transformation, a number of buildings similar to shrines have appeared.
Zhang Biao handed him the "Yin Temple Regulation Map", which is from the same source as the ghost city jin and the puppet of the god of the underworld, and it is suspected that the ancient underworld inherited the spirit world.
After careful study, the Master of the Thousand Machines found that this Yin Temple is somewhat similar to today's secret methods such as the Divine Court and the Buddha Temple, but it is dedicated to the powerful ghosts and gods, which can also be used to restrain the Yin soldiers.
As long as the puppet sacrifice is completed, it can live in it, and with a command, it can break away from the shrine and fight.
What's even better is that after these puppets are refined into hoodoos, they can absorb the twelve o'clock dreams and travel through the world, the spirit world, and the dream world, forming a powerful combat power.
At twelve o'clock, he also has the ability to attack.
Twelve watchtowers, on top of each watchtower, there are ten shrines, nine of which are used to accommodate the puppets of the god of the underworld, and the remaining one is used to accommodate the imaginary god of evil, which together form the Yin Soldier System of the Hidden City.
As a ferry, the city is likely to travel through the worlds in the future, and the areas it passes through are all extremely dangerous, so ordinary Yin soldiers are not of much use at all, maybe if they leave the god domain of the city, they will be devoured by those nightmares.
Of course, the people on the thousand machines did not refine too much, and the twelve watchtowers, each of which accommodated nine, was one hundred and eight.
It's not that he doesn't want to refine more, firstly, the materials obtained from the inner treasury of the Yanjia Sect also have to repair the Youyun City, and if he can get these puppets of the god of the underworld, he still scrapes them together, and even consumes the treasury resources of Qingfeng Village.
Second, once the Pluto puppet breaks through the Xuan level, the difficulty of control will also increase several times, even if there is a Twelve Hour Dream and the Great Array of the Hidden City, with their current ability, it is already the limit.
Fortunately, another defense system in Youyun City, "Thousand Faces Youluo", was also repaired by him.
"Thousand-Faced Youluo" is those dense human-faced reliefs on the city wall, at twelve o'clock the dream devours the nightmare evil things, the aura supplies the city, and the resentment will be stored, and the nightmare spell will be released through the "Thousand-Faced Youluo".
Only when these two defense systems are formed can we rest assured that we can shuttle through the remnant dream layer and complete the first ferryman test.
Before you know it, an hour passes.
As the huge Tengjian phantom disappeared, the blood-colored runes on those puppets gradually dimmed, but there was a strange aura rising.
Thousands of people on the plane hurriedly jumped down and carefully checked.
Zhang Biao had naturally probed with his spiritual eye, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't look at it, it's far from enough." ”
Although there are many ominous auras attracted for the first time, they are shared and absorbed by hundreds of puppets, and they cannot form a bad thing.
"It's okay, go on!"
The master laughed and said: "The power of the Great Demon of Turbidity is so useful, hundreds of magic beads are enough for us to use for a long time." ”
Zhang Biao listened, but shook his head and said: "These things, it is a disaster to keep them after all, it is better not to play with fire, use them up as soon as possible, if the puppets of the god of the underworld cannot be consumed completely, then those Yin Temple shrines will also be refined into ominous weapons, and they can also grow into twelve o'clock dreams." ”
After hearing this, the people on the thousand machines also nodded in agreement: "This is reasonable, those madmen of the 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect', let's not provoke it, the old man will prepare." ”
With that, he turned back, removed the shrine on the watchtower, and re-added the formation.
Zhang Biao didn't say a word, and played the magic bead again, attracting an ominous atmosphere.
After stepping into the foundation building period, his true qi was strong enough to support the spell for a long time, but after refining the ominous weapon on such a large scale, after three times, he was already a little unable to support it.
Zhang Biao was not in a hurry and returned directly to the cave.
The huge dragon ginseng has been drained of his ominous aura by him, and he can take it with confidence, but unfortunately, there is no other treasure medicine of the same level to cooperate, so he can only take "Du Ginseng Soup".
Eating and meditating, refining puppets, and being busy in the dark.
In this way, ten days later, more than thirty magic beads were consumed, and all the puppets of the underworld were finally refined into ominous weapons.
"Why is it still a yellow-level ninth grade?"
Seeing the puppets exuding an ominous aura in front of him, Zhang Biao frowned slightly.
These puppets are indeed fierce, and as soon as they take shape, their heads begin to click and turn, and the air on the surface of their bodies seems to be distorted.
Most of the ominous instruments will be troubled.
Just like the red rope of the god of joy at that time, if it wasn't suppressed by his Sanyang True Fire, it would have backlashed and sucked the master's essence blood.
These puppets of the god of the underworld were suppressed by the Twelve Hours Dream and the Great Array of the Hidden City, and he was the master of the Hidden City, so he did not make trouble.
If you come in another person, you will be sucked dry immediately.
"The puppet has no gods, so naturally there is still one last step away."
The voice of the person on the thousand machines also became solemn, "The puppet of the god of the underworld is formed, and it is necessary to find a place where the ghosts and ghosts gather, devour the remnants of the soul, and refine the god of the underworld. ”
Zhang Biao also nodded in agreement.
Hundreds of puppets of the god of the underworld are devouring, even if he has many strange treasures, I am afraid he will not be able to control them, and at such a cost, he will feel distressed if he breaks one.
The master of the thousand machines said again: "Refine the shrine first, and then refine it into a puppet of the god of the underworld, and then you can enter the shrine to recuperate." But this final sacrifice of the soul is up to you to figure out a way. ”
Zhang Biao nodded slightly, didn't talk nonsense, and began to refine those shrines into ominous weapons.
This refinement took another ten days.
At the same time, another task was released on the Bafang Pavilion.
To find the evil place where the evil ghosts gather, you only need to provide clues, and the reward is determined according to the grade of the evil place.
As soon as this news came out, it naturally sparked speculation from all sides.
No matter how stupid they are now, they also know that after Zhang Biao builds the foundation, he must be refining some kind of magic weapon, and he wants to use the Yin and Evil Land to sacrifice, and the more fierce the better, it is definitely not a mortal thing.
Zhang Biao was also helpless, the reason why he wanted to release the news was only because of the decline of the ancient Yuan realm, the aura had just recovered, and the most ferocious place for the ghosts was still the ghost city of Luzhou.
It's a pity that they reached an agreement with the general Cao Wei of the Diyin, and the other party will use the spirit banner to attract ghosts from the surrounding states and enter the ghost city to turn into ghost soldiers.
The other party will firmly restrain the ghost soldiers in the ghost city, and they must not come to the door to kill for no reason.
This was originally a good thing.
After all, the reason why Cao Wei, the general of the earth yin, reassured all forces was because he had become the god of the River Styx, and to some extent, he was also a god, and he was trapped in the River Styx and could never leave.
After using the spirit banner to lure away the ghosts of the surrounding states, the present world has become much more peaceful, and even if there is no place for the protection of the gods, the people can go on the road with peace of mind.
But the evil place that Zhang Biao wanted to find was difficult to form, and Mengzhan had no result, so he could only release the news.
There were naturally a lot of people who came to provide information, but unfortunately Tie Yucheng screened them one by one, and even sent someone to take the eagle monster to investigate in person, but none of them met Zhang Biao's needs.
And at this moment, the team of wandering gods made a discovery...
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"Be careful, don't get close!"
Pang Shanhu's face was solemn and he told everyone.
They are located in an ancient mountain valley. The trees in front of it are towering, turning into a dark primeval forest.
In the thick fog, the flowers and plants in the forest are gorgeous, spewing pink miasma, and the poisonous vines surround the trunks of the trees, moving slowly like snakes, which is terrifying.
Beneath their feet, the mud-soaked branches and leaves had been cleared, revealing a moss-covered stone path, mostly broken over the years, but zigzag into the depths of the forest.
Here, it is the depths of the Cloud Mountains.
The news of Su Sickhu's birth made Pang Shanhu ecstatic, and he planned to rush back to Qingfeng Village to visit, and by the way, let the disciples recuperate, but the clues they stumbled upon made them change their plans and come to this huge primeval forest.
Buzz!
At this moment, the Gu worm in the bell on his waist flapped its wings.
Pang Shanhu's heart was light, and he hurriedly said: "Quick, arrange the formation, Mr. Tai Sui is coming!" ”
When everyone heard this, their eyes were pleasantly surprised.
Zhang Biao's news of building the foundation, they have naturally learned that the morale of the entire team has also improved a lot.
After all, Zhang Biao's name as the first person is also their talisman, and no one dares to underestimate him wherever he goes.
Soon, the array altar was arranged, and in the midst of the incense, a firelight flashed out, which was Zhang Biao's divine appearance.
"I've seen sir!"
Everyone hurriedly greeted them.
Zhang Biao smiled and said: "You are fortunate, there are some things that do not need to be too urgent, if you are tired, go back to the village to recuperate for a while." ”
After that, he looked at Pang Shanhu, "You found a place?" ”
Pang Shanhu nodded respectfully, and took out a tattered leather scroll from his arms, which was old and full of tiny handwriting.
"In Yunling, in ancient times, there were many small sects of the sect to cultivate, and we found the tomb of a monk, and the magic weapon in it was damaged, but we found this letter."
After Zhang Biao took it, he looked at it carefully.
This is a secret letter of a monk called Kuyuan, who came from the Impure Meditation and infiltrated Yunling to practice and find clues to the Demon Sect of the Ancient Ages.
Since the Chonggu lineage was strangled by the major sects, he hid in the depths of the Yunling Mountains, and it seemed that he did not reappear, but the various sects often met in secret, and their whereabouts were secret.
Kuyuan found out that these people were looking for an ancient battlefield that was sealed in the spirit world, but unfortunately they fought with people and were seriously injured.
After recovering from his wounds, he learned the news of the destruction of impure view......
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