Volume 4: Three Thousand Miles of Beacon Fire Twelve, Sacrifice to the Yuan God
The blood was so strange that everywhere it passed, anything that was alive withered under it.
Feng Xiang and Ji Zhen were horrified, one of them slapped his forehead, and a piece of brilliance poured out, and what followed the brilliance was a sonorous killing intention.
Feng Xiang, the king of the Wind Country next to him, turned around and left, he didn't resist at all, in his opinion, the mysterious woman at the head of the city first broke through the continuous array of the palace with the imperial treasure, and only after breaking a corner did the red bloodshot get in, neither monks nor ordinary soldiers could resist, and the magic brilliance of the body could not capture the bloodshot at all.
If the blue brick is overwhelmingly strong, then this bloodshot is a kind of weirdness that is as subtle as the wind. Although he thought that he could resist it, he didn't want that when he resisted here, his own Dao soldiers over there would be devoured in the essence of blood.
As the scroll unfolded, he saw that the scroll was densely packed, and if you looked closely, it was a small person, although the person was as small as an ant, but the eyes of the cultivator could see clearly the person on it, with different expressions on their faces, but the whole was a state of anger and slaughter. Their clothes were the same armor, and some of them carried flags, some rode horses, and a whole group of men carried guns, and some men carried swords, and there were all kinds of troops.
However, if you look at it from another angle, you will feel that it is a wind, a gray-black wind, which is crazily hovering between heaven and earth.
The wind is made up of many small figures.
When the painting was unfolded, he threw it into the sky, only to see the wind in the painting rolling, and the people in the barracks were all swept into the painting.
He is also a person who has condensed the true seed of the Great Dao, but he has refined the true seed of the Great Dao into a spiritual treasure, this spiritual treasure is called 'Innate Soldier Diagram, which is a space of its own, and everyone on the diagram corresponds to each of his Dao soldiers.
and not included in it, when the map unfolds, the soldiers are exhausted, and they can also turn into the kind of wind that can blow away people's souls.
It's just that now his 'innate soldier map, the soldiers in it have not yet been completed, those soldiers naturally can't die, and the soldiers are those Taoist soldiers, so he quickly put away the Taoist soldiers, although he collected them quickly, there are still many of them have withered in the blood, and the soul is gone.
And Ji Zhen slapped his forehead, and the brilliance surged, protecting himself, and turning into a little light to chase those bloodshots, and the bloodshot captured by that little light lost that agility, as if it was about to be controlled.
At this moment, those blood threads all gathered together, forming a blood mist, and the blood mist transformed, and in an instant, it turned into a rolling blood wave, surging towards Ji Town.
Ji Zhen nodded his forehead again, and a golden whirlpool appeared on his forehead, and the golden runes in the whirlpool shone brightly, and there was a faint shijie shaped appearance, and the blood wave seemed to be swallowed in.
At this moment, a cold snort sounded in the void.
The blood wave changed suddenly, struggling to turn into a giant man, a giant man whose whole body was condensed by blood stood up, only to see his big hand towards Ji Zhen, Ji Zhen's figure immediately disappeared in a flash, but this hand caught other people, and was directly stuffed into his mouth, and in a few bites, a person had already been swallowed Yu Jing, and everywhere he passed, both people and flowers and plants lost their spirit.
But the blood-colored man only took a few steps before turning into a blood wave again, appearing in the distance, Ji Zhen and Feng Xiang looked at the blood wave, and their faces were very bad.
They looked at the city again, and saw that the woman at the head of the city was looking at them, and there was murderous intent looming on that gentle and gentle face. At this time, the monks in the barracks flew away one by one.
And those Dao soldiers except for the Dao soldiers who were swept away by the king's innate soldiers of the Wind Country, the others did not escape.
"I didn't expect this woman to be so vicious. Ji Zhen said.
However, before his words fell, he saw the woman in the city stretch out her hand, and a green brick broke through the air, and it was already above the head in a flash, and the two didn't have time to think about it, so they turned around and fled, and the green brick fell and smashed on the ground, and in an instant, the mountain was knocked out of a crack.
Although the blue brick appeared suddenly, the two of them also had a magical spell, one of them turned into the wind and walked away, and the other stepped out of the other side of the mountain.
"Let you live a little longer, and in ten days I will take your lives with my own hands." ”
This voice clearly came into the ears of Ji Zhen and Feng Xiang, whether Ji Zhen was on the other side of Lianyun Mountain, or Feng Xiang had turned into a breeze and disappeared, this voice had penetrated into their hearts, they were cultivators with advanced cultivation, but someone was able to transmit the sound into his heart, how could they not feel shocked, and hurriedly fled away one by one, they just wanted to get as far away from the Tiger Tomb as possible at this moment.
It's not that Qingyang doesn't want to kill them now, but he can't do it. The spiritual power that Qingyang can use now comes from Xinu, and it is already a very rare thing to be able to do this, and now he must get out of Xinu's body, otherwise it will become a seizure, and he himself feels deeply tired.
When he finished saying those words, the consciousness of the whole person was stripped from the body of the Xi Girl, not on his own initiative, but naturally stripped off, this is because his divine will can no longer occupy the body of the Xi Girl, and is instinctively discharged by the Xi Girl's own consciousness, which also shows that the body of the Xi Girl can no longer bear it, and urgently needs her own consciousness to return.
Before Qingyang could say a word, he had already left the body of the Xi Nu, and as soon as his consciousness left the body of the Xi Nu, he could not feel anything, he was like a wisp of wind, quickly drifting away, Huling City disappeared, everything disappeared, and darkness appeared again.
In the darkness, he felt that something was dragging him, but the divine will was formless and substantial, how could he hold it, when he woke up again, the first thing was to kill the chaotic consciousness that came with his divine will, those chaotic consciousness was fierce, there was evil, although Qingyang was very tired after turning around from the sword river, but it was very easy to kill those consciousness in the darkness.
He opened his eyes again, looking at the boundless darkness, for this dark Zhongyuan shijie, he has a further understanding, the sinister in the darkness has also been further presented in his heart, he knows, this time there is no evil thing in the darkness with his consciousness to return with his own consciousness to take his body, that is his luck did not encounter, if there is a powerful evil thing to take his body, then even if he wins, he may be sad.
Qingyang took the finger back from the darkness, looked at the rough finger that had been eroded by the darkness, and pondered in his heart.
"When ......"
The bell sounded in his heart, this is the chaotic bell in the White Bone Dao Palace, every disciple of the Dao Palace after the divine soul is burned into the law wall, as long as people are in this White Bone Continent, they can hear it in their hearts, and they can know the time at this time, because in the face of the vast darkness, there is often a feeling of time and space disorder, and this bell is the most haode benchmark.
At the same time, the bell sometimes conveys some major events in the Dao Palace.
And through the bell, he already knew that the time passage between Jianhe Shijie and this Zhongyuan Shijie was almost the same, almost the same.
Qingyang got up and sat cross-legged on the Dharma platform in the Tongtian Temple, although he did not leave any words in the sword river shijie, but he said a word to Nafeng Xiang and Ji Zhen, he said that he would come to take their lives in ten days.
He believed that Xinu and Gong Thirteen knew what they meant, and ten days later, Xinu would greet him again, thinking that Xinu should be restored at that time, and be able to summon him again, and he would also come to Xinu again, appearing in Jianhe Shijie to fulfill his promise.
But this time he came back made him vigilant, although there was no accident this time, but it was difficult to guarantee that the next time he came back, he would have to compete with others for his body.
That feeling of exhaustion appeared again and surged into Qingyang's heart, he knew that this time the advent was actually very expensive for himself, and he had not experienced this kind of exhaustion for many years.
Jianhe Shijie is not something that outsiders can enter now, Qingyang can enter with that call, he still has an incredible feeling, but he knows that this is because he has let go of all his mind and integrated into that call, so he can descend on Xinu with the call, but if he has other thoughts at that time, if he wants to do something, then he will be separated from that call.
And Qingyang thought in his heart, if he didn't respond to Xinu at that time, but was responded to by some powerful evil beings in the darkness, would there be a situation where Xinu was finally taken away.
"It's a method that doesn't seem complicated, but it's very unique. Qingyang thought to himself.
Qing Yang, who was sitting on the Dharma platform, also figured out what he needed to practice now, originally he should have further refined it in the White Bone Dao Palace he was contemplating, visualizing the Dharma Palace, and then refining the Dharma Seal Talisman in the Dharma Palace, but now in order not to encounter danger after ten days, he decided to sacrifice his god first.
In the White Bone Dao Palace, there is an ancestor spirit hall, which has the images of the ancestors of the past dynasties, each god is not an ordinary mud stone and wood carving, but after their death, the body is immortal, the spirit is sealed in it, and the consciousness is extinguished, but there is still a trace of unconscious primordial spirit.
Disciples of the Dao Palace, you can go there to sense the immortal ancestor primordial spirit in the idol, if you sense it, you can pass the method and introduce its sacrifice into the white bone Dao palace that you have visualized, and it is in line with your own divine will, then those cultivation memories that exist in the ancestor primordial spirit can be obtained.
After the fusion, this is equivalent to an alternative primordial spirit, able to escape from the physical body and travel into darkness.
However, Qingyang did not intend to do so, but was ready to sacrifice his god in another way.