Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Sacrifice
The three rounds of earth stars are sinking, and on the other side of the sky, the clouds are dyed red, and the pure yang stars are about to rise, and the night is about to pass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
One night in the Nayu realm is comparable to the recognized one-night time in Kyushu.
The cultivators blew the mountain breeze at the foot of the mountain for most of the night, and they were full of energy, listening to their conversations, and as long as the sun shone on the earth, the holy envoy would receive everyone.
At this moment, it is the time of day and night, the cold air at night is forced to retreat, the yang energy rises during the day, the heaven and the earth gradually brighten from darkness, a round of fiery red stars jump out from under the horizon, the fiery pure yang star power sweeps the heaven and earth, and the mountains and forests suddenly roar and birds fly, full of vitality.
The alternation of day and night in the Puyang realm is far from being so grandiose, Wang Dingzhou faintly has a feeling, but he can't say it.
From the top of the mountain came a calm, calming voice.
"Ask all the friends of the Tao, please go up the mountain!"
"Good to the Holy Messenger!"
All the cultivators at the foot of the mountain shouted in unison, their faces flushed with excitement.
Wang Dingzhou heard some cultivators talking in a low voice.
"The Holy Envoy has finally received us!"
"Hahaha, it's really a blessing for three lives!"
"It's worth the trip!"
"The last time the Holy Envoy came, my master was not received by the Holy Envoy, but he blew with me for hundreds of years, this time my luck is too good! Hahaha......"
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As he spoke, the cultivators reached the top of the mountain and stood respectfully outside the palace.
There were many cultivators sitting in the hall, and from the words of the cultivators, Wang Dingzhou had long known that these were the heads and elders of the various sects of the "March Continent", and only they were qualified to drink all night with the holy envoy.
In the palace, the thick curtain hung down, and a faint figure sat upright.
Only then did Wang Dingzhou understand that the so-called "reception" was just a few words behind the curtain!
The Holy Envoy said: "Fellow Daoists, I have received your wishes, and after returning to the Holy Sect, I will definitely say a lot of good words for everyone and fight for the opportunity to enter the Holy Land." ”
"Thank you, Holy Envoy. ”
The cultivators bowed down one after another in response, and the heads and elders were also very excited.
The voice of the holy envoy turned cold, and he commanded, "Come, bring me people!"
"Yes!"
The sound of chains came from far and near, and in the rough and rough scolding, two cultivators in the realm wearing thick armor came over with two Kyushu cultivators whose bodies were trapped by iron ropes.
"It's them!"
The two Kyushu cultivators were the two people Wang Dingzhou met at the beginning.
The aura of the two of them was suffocated, and the iron chains that bound them were shining and shining, and the aura was mysterious, passing through their dantian and eyebrows, locking all their strength.
The cultivator took the two to the front of the palace and kicked them hard in the crook of their legs, trying to kneel down for them.
The meridians and the sea of consciousness of the two were sealed, but the physical strength was much stronger than that of the cultivators in the realm, and they did not move at all under the kick, but the two cultivators in the realm took a step back.
The cultivator in the realm was furious, and urged the mana to kick it over again.
"Click" sounded, and the leg bones of the two Kyushu cultivators were fractured, and they fell heavily to the ground.
"Humph!"
The leg bones were broken and painful, but the two of them did not frown, and their waists stopped straight, but they were weak when they wanted to stand up.
The Holy Envoy said, "These two are Outer Heaven cultivators!"
"Outer Heaven Cultivator!"
"It's actually an Outer Heaven cultivator!"
The cultivators were in an uproar at first, and then looked at the two of them with hatred, looking like they were eager to be eaten alive.
Wang Dingzhou pretended to be hostile, and his heart became more and more confused.
"How could a cultivator in the Nayu Realm be so hostile to a cultivator in Kyushu, even if he treats demons and monsters, right?"
The holy envoy said: "These two people were captured last night, and when they were sent, they actually slaughtered mortals to refine magic weapons, and their methods were extremely cruel, and today under the witness of Taoist friends, they were sacrificed!"
"Good!"
"Please also ask the Holy Envoy to help!"
The cultivators were clamoring and excited.
As a vast world, the Nayu realm has its own cultivation and heavenly dao system, Wang Dingzhou didn't know when he first arrived, but what the meaning of the word "sacrifice" was, Wang Dingzhou knew very well, and there was a chance that the two of them would not survive.
The two of them expected that they were more and less lucky, and struggled hard, but unfortunately in vain, the chains became tighter and tighter, and they fell to the ground panting violently.
Behind the curtain, the Holy Envoy muttered incantations, which grew louder and louder.
Suddenly, the cold wind was howling, and everyone felt a coldness, and the gasping sound of the two Kyushu cultivators decreased, and the speed visible to the naked eye dried up.
"Hoo ......"
The white cold air blew, and the two of them turned into a mass of loose sand, carried by the wind, blown into the sky and disappeared, and even their divine senses could not find any traces, as if they were swallowed up by heaven and earth.
Wang Dingzhou was stunned and didn't see how the holy envoy did it.
"It's not the law of the five elements, it involves the power of a more advanced law, the advantage of the aborigines...... It's a pity that the Puyang Realm is not mature enough, and the Great Elder can't use advanced spells to ......"
The Five Elements Heavenly Dao is the basic law, and the spells cast by the Holy Envoy must be a more advanced Heavenly Dao, which is the advantage of being an aborigine.
"Buzz ......"
A ten-zhang thick white light fell from the sky, its speed slow but extremely holy.
The Holy Messenger said, "Blessed are you, blessed are you!"
"Holy Light!"
"Bow down!"
The cultivators were so moved that they kowtowed again and again, and the heads and elders of the temple also came out one after another, bowing on the ground.
Wang Dingzhou had no choice but to kneel.
The holy light is as warm as spring, as if soaked in warm water, indescribably comfortable, the meridian bones are slowly strengthening in the holy light, and the root bones that have not moved for a long time seem to be a little loose.
Wang Dingzhou was shocked: "What is the origin of this holy light, it actually contains such a power of creation!"
With Wang Dingzhou's mana and root bones, the holy light can play a role, and the mana of the cultivators in the realm is even soaring.
Suddenly, a cold aura locked on Wang Dingzhou.
Wang Dingzhou vigilantly mentioned his mana, but found that a colorful light covered him, in addition to himself, more than 20 other people were also shrouded in colorful light, which was very conspicuous.
"Take them down for me, these people are all Outer Heaven cultivators, no matter how alive they are, take them down for me!"
The Holy Envoy screamed.
There were thousands of cultivators at the scene, and the holy envoy gave an order, and in an instant, hundreds of breaths locked on Wang Dingzhou, and Wang Dingzhou's scalp was numb and rose to the sky.
More than 20 other people also soared into the sky.
The power of heaven and earth was agitated, and when they flew up, they threw out several spells, and the spells exploded violently, which were used to block the pursuit of the cultivators in the realm.
In a hurry, Wang Dingzhou chose a direction at random and flew with his head down.
"Humph!"
As soon as the holy envoy raised his hand, the top of the palace was lifted away by his palm, and his figure flew into the air in a flash, but he saw a Outer Heaven cultivator's whole body flashing with white light, as if a sword had broken through the air, and his speed was several times faster than that of others.
"The Tao is so high, you must be their leader!"
The sky resounded with the explosion of torn air, and the Holy Envoy vanished in a streamer.
The cultivators at the top of the mountain boiled up and chased after the cultivators.
Behind each cultivator, there were dozens of people, to say the least.