Volume 10 The Battle of the Demon Realm Chapter 1827 Ten Thousand Spirit Beasts

After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Long family, they each waved their hands at the disciples behind them, and one of them walked out of the crowd with a palm-sized jade bottle and quickly walked towards the Ten Thousand Souls Platform.

At the same time, the golden light on the body of the ancestor of the Long family flashed, and with a flicker of his body, he directly entered the light shield that shrouded the Wanling Terrace, and then at a low altitude, he pinched the trick with one hand and shot a golden light downward.

The golden light flickered, and then disappeared into the bluestone ground below.

Suddenly, the next moment, a low roar came from the Wanling Terrace, and a quaint cyan stone basin appeared near the white magic circle.

This pot is long and flat, and the surface around it is inscribed with a strange pattern of light black, which seems to be extremely old.

At this time, the children of the family who walked out walked to the stone basin one by one, took the lid of the jade bottle in their hands, and let the bottle mouth turn down one by one

Streams of liquid of different colors rolled out of the bottle, some smelled unpleasant, some were fragrant, and some were colorless and odorless, as if they were clear water.

Dozens of different liquids were poured into the basin, but they were condensed one by one, without the slightest intention of fusing them.

The ancestor of the Long family turned a blind eye to all this, just looked at the dazzling light that was getting more and more abundant in the magic array, and then looked up at the amazing purple gold net in the sky, and did not make any move in the air with an expressionless face.

Outside the Ten Thousand Souls Terrace, all the combined monks stood up, looking in the direction of the magic circle, and their expressions also became solemn and abnormal.

There was a loud "boom".

The various runes gushing out of the giant ** array suddenly condensed together, transforming into a huge ball of light with a diameter of several zhang, which slowly rotated over the magic circle.

But after only a few turns, the ball of light burst open with a muffled sound, and a monster with eight heads appeared inside.

The body of the lion is the head of the Jiao, the body shape is blurry and abnormal, as if it is just a phantom, and the breath is just an ordinary existence in the early stage of refining. But under the shaking of eight different heads from side to side, sixteen gloomy gazes swept under the Ten Thousand Souls Terrace, which actually made all the people who were looking forward shiver, as if a strange cold swept over their bodies.

Fortunately, in the next moment, the ancestor of the Long family in the air arched his hands and said slowly:

"Greetings to Lord Ten Thousand Souls coming again, please enjoy the true blood sacrifices offered by the fifty-one True Spirit Families of our Terran and others. ”

This monster called Wanling raised a head when he heard this, glanced at the ancestor of the Long family in the air, and without saying a word, his body moved, and flew out of the magic circle lightly, and came to the sky above the stone basin.

The eight heads opened their mouths, and the liquid in the basin turned into eight pillars of liquid and flew up, sinking into the beast's mouth.

In a moment, the sacrifice in the basin was sucked up by the monster, and then after a strange light appeared on the surface of the beast's body, the originally vague body suddenly became clear and substantial.

Then the monster glanced at the monks outside the stone platform, and the eight Qi Yang let out a loud roar.

An astonishing aura emanated from this beast, climbing wildly from the early stage of refining to the middle stage, and then to the late stage......

In an instant, the aura of this beast reached the peak level of the late stage of merging. No, it seems to be half a step higher than that, as if half a foot has already stepped into the Mahayana realm.

Han Li's originally calm and waveless face couldn't help but freeze his gaze after feeling the violent aura emanating from the Ten Thousand Souls Terrace......

Fortunately, after reaching this level, it seemed that it was also the limit of what this beast could improve, and the huge aura finally stagnated steadily.

But the actions of the eight monsters in the next moment made many family monks almost lose their voices in fright.

The eight heads of this beast suddenly lifted up into the air at the same time, and as soon as the stabbing sound sounded, a cyan lightning bolt as thick as a bowl erupted from each of the heads, and in a flash, it hit the purple-gold power grid in the sky.

Even some of the existence of the merger period couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this situation.

However, although the ancestor of the Long family was close to the eight monsters, after the muscles on his face twitched, he could still maintain his expression unchanged.

Several earth-shattering loud bangs

The purple and blue arcs were intertwined in the air, and turned into a ball of electric light, bursting in the air.

But after a while, the electric light converged, and the purple-gold giant net shook a few times, and it returned to calm as if nothing had happened, and the silk did not look damaged.

Seeing this, the eight monsters saw a cold light in their eyes, and the eight large mouths slowly closed.

But one of the cyan heads twisted his neck and suddenly stared at the ancestor of the Long family who was close to the front, and a very old voice came out of his mouth:

"Hmph, you Terrans are really careful. I don't know how many times I've been here, and this Imperial Thunder Ten Thousand Sealing Great Array has never missed it for so many thousands of years. But you'd better pray that it will continue like this, or there will only be one oversight, and I will find the loophole in this seal, hehe......"

The monster's cyan head not only spoke, but also let out a gloomy sneer at the end.

"At this point, please rest assured. If one day, the children of our True Spirit Family would not be able to neglect even a single sealing circle, so that they could not arrange it thoroughly. The true blood in their bodies was sucked away by adults and enjoyed, and they also killed themselves. However, according to the agreement between the ancestors of the True Spirit Family and the adults that day, now that the tribute has been offered, it is the turn of the adults to cast spells for the juniors and others to make the Hidden Spirit Order. The ancestor of the Long family bowed slightly, and replied without being humble or arrogant, and he didn't look much afraid.

It's no wonder that although the monster body in front of him is a true spirit-level existence from another world, what can come across the border is just an incarnation thought. Coupled with the sealing array carefully arranged by the ancestors of the True Spirit Family, even though the monster incarnation absorbed the sacrifices and greatly increased his cultivation, the actual supernatural power was still suppressed by most of it, and with his identity as a monk in the late stage of the merger, he naturally didn't need to be too afraid.

"Hmph, since I have received your benefits, Lord Ben will naturally do this little thing for you. The monster snorted coldly, and the eight heads shook at the same time.

At the sound of the incantation, runes of eight colors erupted from the mouth of the skull one by one and intertwined in the low air.

As a result, after a short period of work, the runes of various colors were densely packed, and they were almost all over the entire Wanling Terrace, and the momentum was amazing.

Although the ancestor of the Long family was surrounded by all kinds of runes, his expression was unusually calm, and there was a layer of golden light around his body, so that these runes could no longer get close to him a few feet away.

Suddenly, the monster roared again

The entire void above suddenly burst into a distorted invisible fluctuation.

The runes in the sky condensed together with a burst of ghosts, and they turned into countless five-colored tokens that fell straight down from the sky and fell to the entire Wanling Terrace.

"Okay, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine latent spirit orders have been made. The next time there is a call to Lord Ben, it will be three thousand years later. The eight monsters snorted a few times and said a little tiredly.

Then the beast shook its head and tail, and plunged back into its original circle.

Under the flash of the giant ** burst of light, the spiritual light flew out, and in the blink of an eye, the giant beast body was submerged in it.

The buzzing sound sounded again, and with a twist of the magic circle, the eight monsters shattered inch by inch with a muffled sound, turning into countless runes and scattering.

The next moment, the magic circle itself disappeared completely from the Ten Thousand Souls Platform in a flash of light, as if it had never appeared.

"Come on, put away all the Hidden Orders. Wait for a while for each family to re-divide their rankings, and then decide where they belong" The ancestor of the Long family stared at the bluestone ground where the magic circle disappeared with his eyes slightly narrowed, and after a while, he gave a cold order.

As soon as he heard this, he immediately walked up from nowhere, and several guards in gold armor immediately came up.

Each of them held a silver tray in their hands, and after grabbing the void one after another on the ground, they picked up all the tokens and stacked them on the tray, and then took them to an offering table under the stone platform, and put them respectfully.

"Lord Wanling has already left, let's start offering sacrifices to the True Spirit Ancestors of our family. The ancestor of the Long family glanced at the people outside the stone platform, and said in a condensed voice.

As soon as they heard this, there was a commotion among the big and small families outside, and then someone began to arrange them on the stage with various sacrificial spiritual weapons and a spiritual fruit incense candle in their hands.

Then, under the leadership of the head of the family and the elders, all the children of the True Spirit Family began to take turns walking up to the Ten Thousand Souls Terrace, kneeling down in front of the True Spirit Ancestors they worshipped, and each had a different prayer.

There were even some True Spirit Families with even older inheritances, as well as some sacrificial rituals that had long been lost in the outside world, which made Han Li below look at it with relish.

But when these sacrifices, which took half a day, are over, it will be the real highlight of the True Spirit Ceremony, and the ranking of each True Spirit Family will be determined and the resources and interests will be redivided.

When the ancestor of the Long family flew on the stone platform again, after putting his hands in his sleeves, he said lightly:

"According to the ancient teachings, in the ceremony, every family has the opportunity to challenge other upper families, as well as the requirements to accept the challenges of lower families. Once for both. However, the challenger cannot challenge more than the top five families, and if several families issue a challenger to the same family, the one with the highest ranking will be eligible to challenge. Of course, according to the usual practice, the ranking between the five major families will be completely invalidated at this time, and we need to re-rank the wheel battle before we can start the challenge of the other families. Lin Fairy, Lin Daoyou, you guys also come up, first draw lots to decide the opponent in the first round. ”

"Hehe, what's the good lottery here. Anyway, when he met your Long family, Lin asked himself if he was invincible, and he must have taken the initiative to give up. However, in Xia Xin, I have cultivated one or two = small magical powers, and if I meet Fairy Ye, I can't say that I have to ask for a lesson or two. "Among the five true spirit families, the last of the families composed entirely of male cultivators, a lazy man's voice came from him.

The person who spoke was a man with a shawl wearing a dark green robe and a strange silver ring on his head, and his face was as beautiful as a woman.