ancient myth

"Emperor of Heaven, the gods of the four directions return to their place, and present a gift!"

After Wang Hao finished offering incense and kowtow, in the almost frozen breath, Tai Youqian announced again loudly.

The gods return to their places, and the offerings begin!

Wang Kun, Jing Fengyu, Mu Yang and Tian Buer, who had already prepared, placed the prepared sacrifices on the altar with solemn expressions.

The firewood is burning, the cigarettes are curling up, the sacrifices are put back, the wind is surging between the heaven and the earth, and the dark clouds are rolling in the sky. The first step of worshiping the gods is over!

Zhou Shan and the others quickly retreated from the altar, knelt down respectfully on the altar, and prepared to wait for the next ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven!

On the square, everyone shut their mouths at this moment, with serious faces.

The gods are back, who dares to make mistakes?

At this moment, it seemed that if they dared to offend, they would be killed by Shenwei on the spot in an instant!

"After the gift offering, sing the sacrificial text, and offer sacrifices to the great emperor of heaven and the gods of the four directions!"

A trace of sweat trickled down Tai Youqian's forehead, and he looked at Wang Hao with a hint of worry in his eyes.

According to what Su Mei and others said, for thousands of years, how many strong and arrogant people have fallen on this last step.

Wang Hao, how to deal with it?

Hope nothing happens to him.

Not only was Tai rich, everyone in the entire square had only Wang Hao in their eyes at this moment.

Can Wang Hao succeed in praying to the Emperor of Heaven and the gods of the four directions?A hundred years ago, the catastrophe faced by that sect with extraordinary strength is still embarrassing to this day.

Wang Hao of Dongsheng Pavilion, a junior in Qi Sea Realm, how should he go on?

People hold their breath and concentrate, not daring to miss the slightest detail.

In the gaze of those gazes, Wang Hao stood in the middle of the altar again as Tai Youqian's voice fell.

In the strong wind, Wang Hao's robe moved with the wind, and his long hair fluttered, giving him an extraordinary aura.

After respectfully saluting, Wang Hao returned to his seat with a solemn expression, holding a simple and simple scroll, and slowly opened it: "Donghuang Calendar, in the autumn of 1087, Dongsheng Pavilion Wang Hao told the emperor of heaven and the gods of the four directions on behalf of his teacher:

Blessed by heaven and earth, today, martial arts are prosperous, yin and yang are orderly, and the universe is in order.However, my Dongsheng Pavilion was destroyed dozens of years ago.Today, thanks to the blessings of the heavens, our sect can once again stand on the Tianzhu Peak of the Tianxuan Mountain Range..."

With a serious face, Wang Hao spoke slowly, his voice was like a bell, sonorous and powerful!One word at a time, this moment doesn't need any prominence at all, it just spreads for thousands of miles, like thunder, it explodes in everyone's ears.

woohoo hoo...

As Wang Hao blurted out every word, the world changed color.In the sky, thunder roared, and the sky was dark.

The whole world seems to have come to an end.

A terrifying coercion covered the entire square, time and space seemed to be frozen.Faintly, people only felt that their souls were trembling, and there was an urge to kneel down uncontrollably.

"This……"

"It's scary! I feel like my blood is freezing!"

"This is Tianwei, this is Shenwei? It's unimaginable for me to be like this outside the altar, but how does Wang Hao feel! Is it difficult for him to persist?"

There was a sound of gasping for air, and on the square, the people watching the ceremony from all directions looked at each other in blank dismay.

There are even some weaker people who, amidst the might of the sky, could no longer bear it anymore and fell to the ground directly, their faces pale and trembling all over.

Worshiping the heaven and worshiping the gods, Wang Hao has only just begun to worship the heaven and the earth, and he has such an aura, how frightening does it make people feel?

They looked up at the altar against that wave of heavenly power, with solemn expressions, how should Wang Hao resist the crushing of this wave of heavenly power.

on the altar.

At this moment, Wang Hao's soul was shaken, and the blood in his body was rolling. He only felt that he was carrying a huge force of tens of thousands of catties, trying to crush him!

Shrouded by the power of the sky, suppressed by the law of heaven, the power of the gods is panicked, irresistible!

Wang Hao felt that the flesh and blood around him seemed to be collapsing.It seemed that every time he uttered a word, he needed to exhaust all his strength.Wang Hao felt like never before that it was so difficult to speak!

At this moment, the world in front of Wang Hao is no longer a simple altar.

He seemed to see all the gods in the sky, staring at him coldly with solemn expressions.He seems to have seen between the heaven and the earth, a series of terrifying heavenly ways criss-crossing all directions, gods and Buddhas galloping...

Every look that looks at Wang Hao seems to be able to shake his soul, and make him turn into dust and disappear between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

This changed Wang Hao's expression drastically.

It turned out that this was Tianwei.

How many strong men were crushed to death in the midst of this heavenly power?

Not daring to be careless again, Wang Hao abandoned all distracting thoughts in his heart and was full of piety!The great sun entraining energy in the body is running, and the surging vitality is like a torrent, helping Wang Hao to fight against the coercion of heaven and earth.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao continued to speak: "The disciple worships sincerely on behalf of the teacher, with a pious heart, and serves precious delicacies to sacrifice to the Emperor of Heaven and the gods of the four directions, showing the sincerity of following the Way of Heaven.

In the future, our generation will be upholding the heaven and following the way, working diligently on the ground, not forgetting the original intention, and forging ahead..."

Every single word exploded like a bell at this moment, lingering in this piece of heaven and earth!

rumbling...

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, and thunderbolts, like dragons and snakes, galloped between the sky and the earth, as if they might fall at any time, strangling Wang Hao completely.

Even if the vitality in his body was circulated to the peak, even if the power of the soul was frozen to the extreme, at this moment Wang Hao still felt a sense of dizziness.

There was a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body was crumbling.

Even after uttering the last few words, Wang Hao's whole body's strength was drained.

His complexion became pale, without a trace of blood.

"Wang Hao can't hold on anymore!"

"He has already vomited blood, and his soul must have been horribly destroyed!"

"Before the divine power, Wang Hao was as insignificant as an ant. Wanting to sacrifice to the world and get the approval of the world is tantamount to shaking a tree with a mayfly!"

"Even though the coercion of heaven and earth is aimed at warriors with different strengths, the degree of coercion is different! The weaker the strength, the smaller the coercion. However, the coercion at this moment is no longer something ordinary people in the Qi Sea Realm can bear!"

Breathing became heavy, and on the square in the distance, people looked nervous when they saw Wang Hao, who was swept by the strong wind, in the midst of the aura storm, and the thunder was swimming above his head.

Even the elders of the Tianxuan Sword Sect who wanted to watch the show did not dare to make the slightest mistake at this time.

As disciples of the East Sacred Pavilion, Zhou Shan, Tai Youqian and others felt that it was difficult to breathe.

They were already spitting blood under the altar, it was unbearable, let alone Wang Hao.

Everyone's heart was pounded.

Especially Zhou Shan, but seeing his red eyes and heavy breathing, he seemed to be going crazy at any time.If possible, he hopes that he can replace Wang Hao and endure all the suppression!

boom……

While people were watching, when Wang Hao resisted the feeling of collapse and wanted to speak again, his figure suddenly flickered and he knelt on one knee directly on the altar.

At this moment, Wang Hao is carrying an unimaginable load on his shoulders!

If it was an ordinary person in the Sea of ​​Qi Realm, even a person at the peak of the Sea of ​​Qi Realm, under such coercion, he must have turned into blood, right?

That is to say, Wang Hao, relying on the powerful spirit power to guard the Lingtai, relying on the terrifying aura after marriage, and relying on his physical strength stronger than ordinary people, he can persist until now.

And at this point, even Wang Hao felt the limit.He felt his body begin to collapse.

clack clack...

In Wang Hao's mind, there were bursts of crisp cracking sounds.

His flesh was wriggling, his bones were shattering.

"Beg the heaven and the earth to be a lesson, bless my sect, wish my sect prosperity, martial arts smooth..."

However, Wang Hao was unwilling to give up.

Even though he was kneeling on one knee, even though his body had begun to collapse, Wang Hao still held his breath and began to recite.

At this point, Wang Hao has no way out!What the predecessors could do, he Wang Hao also wanted to do.

Coming to this world from the Dharma-ending Era, Wang Hao is not for being ordinary, but for aspiring to the top!

If he gave up at this moment, why bother to start before?

Even if he was smashed to pieces, he would not hesitate!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help feeling bold and unrestrained.

boom!

Amidst the muffled thunder that filled the sky, at this moment, under the astonished eyes of everyone, Wang Hao slowly straightened his body and stood on the altar again.

The flesh and blood on his body collapsed, making his whole body covered in blood, and his white clothes turned blood red, which made him even more tragic.People could even vaguely see a glare of blood red overflowing from between Wang Hao's ears and nose.

"This……"

"What a terrifying will!"

Such a scene made the hearts of countless people tremble.

Looking at Wang Hao, these people showed a little more admiration and emotion.

If he can pass the approval of heaven and earth today, Wang Hao in the future may be limitless.

"His heart of martial arts is already extremely solid, and it seems that it is difficult to destroy!"

In front of the Tianxuan Sword Sect crowd, Elder Zhao's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, in this life-and-death sacrifice to heaven, Wang Hao's heart of martial arts was tempered first before the sacrifice to heaven was successful.

This will pave the way for Wang Hao.

It's a pity that this son is not a disciple of their Tianxuan Sword Sect.

Otherwise, Elder Zhao is willing to teach you everything.

And now, they are enemies!

A faint cold light flickered in Elder Zhao's eyes.

"boom!"

In the midst of everyone's gaze, under the bursts of exclamations, the moment Wang Hao stopped his body, the deepest part of his body suddenly vibrated.

In the dantian, there are nine bends and eighteen bends, and there is no one who knows how magnificent the spiritual veins are, and the high-pitched sound of the dragon's chant.

An extremely pure energy flows around.Under this wave of energy, Wang Hao's body, which was about to collapse completely, seemed to be nourished by the dry earth, and it glowed with new vitality.

What surprised Wang Hao even more was that with the awakening of the spirit veins, it seemed that the coercion of heaven and earth had been reduced a lot amidst the dragon chant.

"Ok?"

Vaguely, Wang Hao seemed to hear a strange voice from above the void.

The voice was very ethereal.

Immediately under this wave of energy, Wang Hao only felt that the pressure he was under suddenly dropped a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, how dare Wang Hao think too much?Abandoning all distracting thoughts in his mind, he spoke again: "Heaven Worshiper, Dongsheng Pavilion, Wang Hao!"

This time, Wang Hao didn't pause too much in a sentence!

As the last sentence fell, Wang Hao knelt on his knees, holding the astronomical documents in both hands, and prostrated himself on the ground, waiting for the judgment of the heavens!

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!