Fang Ling's eyes glanced lightly towards Lu Shenmeng, although Lu Shenmeng was very deferential to him, the Great Elder, but Fang Ling had always had scruples about Lu Shenmeng.

Lu Shenmeng gave him the feeling that he was a strong man, or even a strong man who was not weaker than a half-step powerhouse.

Fang Ling nodded and said: "Thank you Senior Lu, this is the first time I have experienced this altar to worship the gods, Senior Lu has worked hard for me to worship the gods, it is better to go to the altar with the juniors and worship the gods." ”

Lu Shenmeng waved his hand lightly and said: "Paying homage to the God of Scorn is the most important ceremony of my God of Scorn Sect, and over the years, only those who are the Great Elder of the God of Scorn Sect have the qualifications to worship the God of Scorn. ”

"Rules are rules, the Great Elder can't break the rules for me, not to mention that I don't know if there is anything special about this worship of the gods, let's not make extraneous branches." ”

Fang Ling's gaze never left Lu Shenmeng's eyes, he looked at Lu Shenmeng with a frank and swaying look, and smiled lightly: "Since this is the case, then it is better to rely on the seniors!"

As he spoke, Fang Ling slowly climbed the one-foot-high, nine-zhang long, nine-hundred-ninety-nine steps.

With the ascent of the steps, a solemn feeling rose in Fang Ling's heart, the sky was clear, and there was no cloud shadow for thousands of miles.

At the top of the altar, there are six pillars with a height of nine zhang, and on the pillars, there are magic weapons such as the Divine Beads.

"The vast world, only I scorn God, Deze all things, educate the common people ......"

In the clear voice, the sacrificial text continued to sound, and Fang Ling slowly knelt in the middle of the altar according to the etiquette arranged before.

Although he is not willing to kneel to anyone. But after all, this is a ritual that has been a cult of the Cult of the Gods for many years, and an ordinary ritual is exchanged for the position of the Great Elder of the Cult of the Gods. Fang Ling didn't feel that there was anything to lose.

When Fang Ling slowly recited the sacrificial text that Lu Shenmeng had specially given to him, he was thinking of himself at this moment. Is it really possible to communicate with the scorning god, according to legend, the founding ancestor of the scorning god sect back then, but because of the scorning god's teachings, there is the current scorning god religion.

The content of the sacrificial text was very boring, but with the thought of this sacrificial text, Fang Ling felt that a chaos had slowly formed in his mind.

His eyes were closed, but his divine sense could sense the changes in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in all directions.

The six weapons of the scornful gods, which were extremely calm. began to frantically absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the void, and in just half an instant, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that was thousands of feet in circumference was absorbed.

The clear sky was instantly shrouded by the black clouds of hardware, and in just an instant, within a hundred miles around the altar, it had become pitch black.

Such a change in the vitality of heaven and earth made the faces of many monks change greatly. They didn't expect that the ritual of worshiping the god of scorn would be so weird!

When Liu Liren started, he was still looking at this qiē with joy on his face, but when the vitality of this heaven and earth changed so rapidly. A hint of doubt rose in his heart.

He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say that it was in the middle of the worship ceremony. What exactly is wrong.

"Senior, this ......"

Lu Shenmeng looked at Liu Liren with questions on his face. Haha smiled and said: "The god of scorn is the god of heaven and earth, and worships the god of scorn." Nature is different from other situations, you don't have to worry. ”

"Although Fang Ling's Daoyou's situation was more powerful than that of the Great Elder Zhuge back then, this just showed that the Scornful God was extremely satisfied with Fang Daoyou, the Great Elder. ”

Lu Shenmeng's words made Liu Liren suspicious, but at this time, he didn't have any good way.

"Ahh

A miserable cry suddenly sounded in the crowd, and with this shout, I saw a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, which instantly turned into ashes.

A big living person who was fine just now died inexplicably. This sends chills down the cracks from the bottom of my heart.

Fang Ling's clone, who was kneeling on the Temple of Heaven, also heard the roar, he already felt that something was wrong, but the divine text that had already begun to recite could not be stopped at all now.

Although he was only using a clone now, but after all, there was a Xuan Yuan Infant in it, how could Fang Ling's heart not be in a hurry.

The thought flashed in his heart, and he was about to take the Xuanyu Yuan Infant back, but in the end he stopped this thought.

He wanted to see what Lu Shenmeng was going to do.

Except for the first scream, there was no scream, but the disciples of the Six Sects of the Scorning God who were standing around the altar kept turning into ashes.

Although these disciples didn't have anything left, the situation when they died was clearly seen by the ancestors present.

They are all expressions of essence being sucked out.

"Lu Shenmeng, what the hell is going on, let this qiē stop!" The Luo family brothers in Yin Wind Valley shouted loudly at Lu Shenmeng after seeing one of their beloved apprentices turn into ashes.

But what they were waiting for was only Lu Shenmeng's disdainful sneer.

"The Divine Ceremony is a great ceremony, how can you stop if you say stop!" Lu Shenmeng no longer had the gentle and elegant just now, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Summoning the gods, these four words, made everyone present stunned, Yin Yuniang had already tied up the maiden and Fang Ling together, she heard the four words of the Summoning God Ceremony, and said with surprise in her voice: "No...... Isn't the new Great Elder scorning God?"

"New Great Elder, new Great Elder!hahahaha!" Lu Shenmeng's eyes gave birth to a fine light.

He glanced around, then pointed his finger at everyone, "Where is there a new Great Elder!"

"I haven't died yet, I haven't abdicated yet, how can there be a new Great Elder!"

Lu Shenmeng, who said this, all the gentleness disappeared for a while, and his body did not change, but the momentum of looking down on the world and everything was the only one, but it instantly suppressed the heaven and the earth.

Liu Liren felt this momentum, he fell for this person back then, and he even regarded this person as the direction of his efforts in this life.

But isn't this person dead? Back then, he fought with Yan Shenzhou in the valley, and it was his death that made Yan Shenzhou, known as the unheard person in the ages.

Moreover, it was also because of this person's death that the Cult of the Scorns that had originally gathered together was once again split into the Six Sects of the Scorns.

Liu Liren's heart was shouting, if in the past, he knew that this person was Zhuge Cangsheng, he knew that Zhuge Cangsheng was still alive, and he didn't know how much joy he had in his heart.

But now in his heart, there is only a trace of sadness, a trace of fear, and a trace of ......

Yin Yuniang and the others also reacted at this time, their eyes widened, and their expressions were full of disbelief.

Even the Yuanying monk surnamed Lu, who was standing beside Lu Shenmeng, looked at Lu Shenmeng in disbelief. Obviously, he was also unaware of this matter.

Zhuge Cangsheng looked at the instantly changing heaven and earth, and an ecstatic smile appeared on his face. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Zhuge Cangsheng is Lu Shenmeng, Lu Shenmeng is Zhuge Cangsheng, do you understand?"

"Who went to the battle of the Moonfall Valley?" Li Wentong looked at Zhuge Cangsheng, with a hint of gloom in his words.

Zhuge Cangsheng smiled lightly and said: "Of course it's still me, if I hadn't gone, how would Yan Shenzhou think that he had killed me." ”

"The wonder of the Blood Transformation Dafa is not something you can understand, now that the scorning god clone is about to come into the world, and the time when my scorning god sect sweeps the four corners of heaven and earth is about to come, if you don't surrender yet, when will you wait?"

As Zhuge Cangsheng spoke, another large number of disciples of the Six Sects of the Scorning God turned into ashes, and he pointed at those disciples and said, "You only have two choices now, one is to be as ashen as them." ”

"The other is to follow the glory of the gods and sweep the periphery. ”

"What Yan Shenzhou, what Beihai Deep Space Ancestor, even if they are the passage to the sky, they can't resist the divine power of scorning the gods. ”

One is death, the other is down!

Several of the primordial ancestors of the Six Sects of the Scornful Gods showed hesitation in their eyes. To say that surrendering to Zhuge Cangsheng is not an unacceptable thing.

After all, Zhuge Cangsheng was the great elder of the Scorning God Sect in the past, and in the eyes of most of the monks of the Six Sects of the Scorning God, he was the hero of the Scorning God Sect.

Although he was defeated by Yan Shenzhou, over the years, as long as he was mentioned, all the disciples of the Six Sects of the Scorning God were admired.

However, Zhuge Cangsheng's generosity made each of them feel cold.

Following Zhuge Cangsheng, they lacked a sense of security in their hearts, and they were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be sent to the city of death by Zhuge Cangsheng.

The black clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, even if it is the divine consciousness of the ancestor of the Yuanying, he can only feel a radius of ten zhang.

The distance of ten zhang, this is the scope of the mind shrouded when the foundation has just been built to become the primordial god, and such changes make all the primordial ancestors secretly hold the magic weapon in their hands.

"Click!"

The huge crack was not thunder, but a crack appeared in the void, and along with this crack appeared, a palm that covered an area of a hundred feet.

The outstretched palm can envelop the sun and the moon, and along with this palm, there is also a long arm.

The back of the arm was obscured by endless clouds, and no one could see what was behind the clouds.

Zhuge Cangsheng looked at the huge palm, the smile on his face became incomparably brighter, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the classics I have consulted, the Scorn God is the master of the extraterritorial starry sky, and his body can be a pillar supporting the sky, and a small body can be a floating sediment!"

"Waving your hand can suppress heaven and earth, your body and the Tao are combined, your words follow the law, and your magical powers are boundless!"

"Today, if we pray to come and scorn the god clone, then the entire surrounding area, and even other realms outside the periphery, will be the world of my scorn god cult. ”

As he spoke, the palm of his hand had already grabbed towards Fang Ling's body.

Although when Fang Ling ascended to the position of the Great Elder of the Divine Sect, he was overwhelmed by the Quartet, and he was shocked and envious, but at this moment, no one thought that Fang Ling would be able to dodge. (To be continued......)

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