The two are the treasures of heaven and earth, and if you use the metaphor of fierce beasts, they are equivalent to the inner dan of fierce beasts.

How precious is the Inner Dan of the Fierce Beast level! How powerful and precious will this Inner Pill be in countless other worlds that are stronger than the Fierce Beast?

Just as the two were getting closer and closer, the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit stopped growing, while the Heavenly Xuan Yellow Qi was still slowly increasing.

At this time, the Wu clan and Lin Mochen below had already danced for more than an hour. Whether it is Lin Mochen, who is a zombie, suitable for the powerful Wu clan, they are all sweating profusely.

Tu Zhang's face, which had always had a serious expression, changed slightly, and the sacrificial words in his mouth quickly turned into another rhythm, and the dance in his hand quickly turned into another slightly restrained movement.

As he changed, the eleven witch priests on the altar quickly changed, and there was an expression of appreciation on their faces.

The Wu clan in the audience was not so comfortable, their faces rose a trace of flush that they had never felt before, and their movements were even more slight, and then they kept up with the beat again.

In this case, Lin Mochen also sensed that something was wrong.

Although he didn't understand the words of the sacrifice that came out of Tu Zhang's mouth, he could still feel the pitch and beat.

Don't know if this change is good or bad?

In an instant, he felt as if the muscles and bones of his body were strained.

Although he has not yet reached the sixth generation of generals, as a zombie clan, his muscles and bones are definitely stronger than King Kong, and this situation is unlikely to happen at all.

One can imagine how much pressure this forcible twisting has brought to his physical body!

The effect of this change was almost immediate, and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Qi also no longer increased. However, at this time, the amount of Heavenly Xuan Huang Qi in the sky was already above the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit.

As time passed, the Heavenly Xuan Huang Qi and the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit became lower and lower, as if they were being pulled by gravity.

Lin Mochen knew that this was not the cause of gravity, but the effect of the Wu Clan's dance on this force. The two rays of light were pulled by the power of the witch dance and the sacrificial words, and naturally fell slowly, which is also the meaning of the witch sacrifice ceremony.

If there is a sober cultivator at this time, he will definitely look like crazy, sit cross-legged, and grasp every minute and second to cultivate. Once you can have the slightest understanding, your cultivation and foundation will grow simultaneously, which is really an opportunity that cultivators can't ask for.

You must know that this is a sacrifice ceremony that the Wu clan can only succeed with the strength of the whole clan.

For Lin Mochen, these two forces were not very important to him. The effect of the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit on him is almost zero, and the zombie vein is not in the Dao, so there is no such thing as cultivating the Dao. However, the Heavenly Xuanhuang Qi has some use for him, which can be used to refine the physical body and lay the foundation for future breakthroughs.

Lin Mochen looked up at the rest of the sky, at this time, the sun was slanting westward, it should be the time of dusk, corresponding to the time of Shen.

The first stage of the ritual is halfway through, but the real test for the ridge has just arrived.

Compared with the change just now, now it is the second step of the first stage - the integration of heaven and earth.

As the body of the Wu clan where pure qi and turbid qi coexist, simple heavenly or earthly luck will bring great hidden dangers to their bodies, and only the treasures after the fusion of the two can be used by them.

Don't think that it's a good thing for the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit and the Sky Xuan Huang Qi to lower their altitude. Once they touch the ground, they will return to heaven and earth, and they will not be able to hide, and they can only wait for the call of the next sacrifice ceremony.

If that were the case, the Great Tribal status of the Tu tribe would definitely change hands. Without the blessing of heaven and earth's luck, it is impossible for the Wu clan to continue to cultivate smoothly in the zombie realm.

It's not that the zombies don't know this, it's that they don't dare to think about it at all.

Even if it succeeds, the next thousand years will be a period of weakness, but in the face of the counterattack of the Wu Clan, the Xuan Corpse Clan will inevitably be greatly damaged, and there is even a risk of extinction.

The nine bone artifacts on Tu Zhang's body moved in unison, levitating around him. The words on his lips had stopped, and he had replaced them with a bone flute, a pair of drums and gongs in both hands, and then played to an eerie beat.

With his movements, the eleven witch priests also held a large drum, forming an echo with the earthen ridge. Unlike Tuzhang, their performance is uniform, and although it is also solemn, it is obviously a lot more relaxed.

In the distant immortal realm, a black-clothed immortal stared at a place with a cloudy face, surrounded by one hundred and eight immortal generals.

"Immortal King, do you want to report the situation here to the Central Immortal Emperor?"

"No need, this is the sacrificial ceremony of the Wu clan, even if the Immortal Emperor is there in person, it is useless. This group of witch clansmen went to such great lengths for the sake of a heavenly witch corpse, and even did not hesitate to hide in the zombie realm. If we get angry, those people will definitely scapegoat us. It's better to have more than less, go back!"

"Yes!" the one hundred and eight immortal generals bowed and retreated.

The black-clothed Immortal King was left looking at the seal worriedly, "The impact of this sacrificial ceremony on the seal is too great, I'm afraid the power of the seal will be three layers weaker, I hope that the group of bed bugs doesn't know." ”

The master of the Ming Pavilion, who had just returned to the Dark Pavilion of the Famous City, looked at the sky, his face was first happy, and then his brows were furrowed.

"This festival is different from last time!"

The Ming Pavilion Lord, who had experienced countless sacrificial ceremonies, coupled with his mastery of the laws of space, suddenly sensed the changes in heaven and earth.

"Is that legend true? The Ming Pavilion Lord's eyes flickered, looking in the direction of the Heavenly Witch Ancient Road.

Also shocked were the ten Xuan Corpse Zombie Ancestors who were supervising the work, but they only glanced at them suspiciously, and then buried their heads in meditation again.

For them, the Wu Clan's sacrificial rituals were equally familiar, but this time the action was a little bigger.

Unlike the big guy's alarm, Lin Mochen was very excited. In his words, this was a situation that even Mu Lao had never seen, and he was able to take a glimpse.

With the efforts of the twelve witch priests, the Heavenly Xuanhuang Qi and the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit have been attached together, and at this time, they are only 9,999 zhang away from the earth.

As soon as the two rays of light merged, the sky began to darken.

A jet-black band of light was gradually becoming thicker and wider, this was the heaven and earth qi luck formed by the fusion of the Heavenly Xuan Yellow Qi and the Earth Purple Xuan Spirit.

"I don't know what will happen to this ray of light?" Lin Mochen, who was watching the play, didn't know why this thought appeared in his heart, and even this thought became more and more crazy, and the call in his heart became more and more real.

At this moment, Tojo put down all his magic weapons and took out a black horn and put it to his mouth.

With this sound, the black light fell from the sky like a falling star!