Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 138 Sacrifice from the Giant Ghost Ancestor God!
The stones of the Yamata no Orochi statue are falling off continuously, and most of the original power inside has been transformed by the Dragon Casting Altar, pulling many soul tombs.

It's just that at present, they haven't produced more changes, especially the body of the Confucian Academy disciple occupied by the Great Pope, which is even more calm in Gu Bo, without any ripples.

And as Yan Jun's forbidden area of ​​life was shrouded, the entire area around the Yamata no Orochi statue was completely divided into gray and white.

The indescribable coercion of ghosts descended on the high sky, and there were a total of seventeen ghost palaces standing in the sky, exuding a majestic and dark atmosphere.

The chief rudder master who was severely injured by Dongfang Lin, as well as the chief altar master, felt a winter-like chill in their hearts at this moment, and their complexions were as pale as snow.

Tens of thousands of congregation members stiffened, and under this unprecedented coercion, they lost all ability to move.

Zuo Qiuwen was still staring at the seventeen ghost palaces, and the power of evil magic was spread out all over his body, trying to resist the cloudy aura, but it had little effect.

All the nobles of the Ghost Palace were standing near the Ghost Palace at this moment, looking cold and indifferent to the tens of thousands of worshipers of the Moon, when the words of worship from the Four Great Palace Masters and Dongfang Lin were spreading.

A figure finally appeared, he stood with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly from the horizon.

Zuoqiu Wen only took a look, and his pupils suddenly condensed, and his foundation foundation of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Venerable Dzogchen was suppressed even more.

The aura from Yan Jun almost wanted to shatter his limbs and bones.

The figure in sight was simply dressed in a thin gray cloth, walking slowly, with a calm face, and a sense of vicissitudes could be seen in the outline.

The silver-white long hair fluttered gently, reflecting the slender figure, as if many, many stories had happened on him.

When descending over the seventeen ghost palaces, the heaven and the earth resounded for the second time with a resounding sound of worship, which shook the universe and wantonly filled the audience, causing all the worshipers of the moon to turn pale again.

When Zuoqiu Wenzheng was staring at it, he heard a bang.

The power of Dao foundation in his whole body is completely out of control, and under the terrifying coercion between heaven and earth, it all opens and closes.

The fluctuations swept across, turning into nine-color divine thunder, entwining the eight wildernesses, and under the use of sorcery, it was continuously twisted and turned into nine dragon pythons.

As the contemporary Moon Worshiping Sect Master, what Zuoqiu Wen never imagined was that the strength of Lord Yan of the Ghost Palace was not at the same level as him at all!
He said in a deep voice, "Worshiping the Moon Sect and the Hall of Ghosts have never interfered with each other. What you do today is bound to form a feud!"

The words were conveyed, but Yan Jun's footsteps did not stop at all.

He still stood with his hands behind his back, walking towards Zuoqiu Wen step by step, his eyes full of vicissitudes were always calm.

Zuo Qiuwen finally couldn't bear it when the overwhelming pressure was approaching.

The nine dragon pythons transformed into the nine-color divine thunder roared in an instant, piercing through the air and striking away, stirring up all kinds of wind and clouds.

However, just when he got close to Yan Jun's whole body within a hundred feet, he suffered drastic changes.

The evil spirits of heaven and earth were burning, and a god thunder dragon python suddenly rolled and howled, as if an invisible force burst out and choked their necks.

Immediately afterwards, it burst open inch by inch, and the blood disappeared!
Witnessing such a scene, Zuo Qiuwen's pupils condensed again.

In Yan Jun's restricted area of ​​life, it not only means the suppression of all forces, but also the blockade of space.

With the shattering of his sorcery, it made him clearly see that Yan Jun's forbidden area of ​​life actually contains a method of stripping!
The shape is like pumping spirits, seizing souls, sucking blood, transforming bones, seducing souls and so on.

This is equivalent to, as long as Yan Jun is willing, he can disintegrate the source of power of everyone in the audience.

After realizing the horror of the forbidden area, Zuo Qiuwen broke out in a cold sweat, how could he dare to fight again.

Without thinking, the body retreated rapidly, and even more strange magic was cast, as if intending to hide away.

But the purpose of Yan Jun's coming to the road of awakening is always the six fragments on Zuoqiu Wen's body, so how could he let him go.

When Xu Bu walked over, the fingertips were suddenly surrounded by gray and white lights, and the entire forbidden area of ​​creatures was completely formed into a cage of heaven and earth, almost blocking most of the road to awakening!
At the same time, with a calm expression on his face, Zuo Qiuwen's sorcery vanished in an instant, and his entire body was shattered.

The moment he was hit hard, blood spurted out, piercing his chest on the spot.

Such a scene frightened tens of thousands of Moon Worshipers, their faces turned pale.

But Zuoqiu Wen's current situation was already on the verge of life and death.

Even Dongzhou Xuanjizi, with his Nine Tribulations Heavenly Venerable Dzogchen's strength, can mediate and even be invincible.

But right now, he couldn't even handle Yan Jun's move!
This can only mean that Yan Jun is not only in the ranks of the four holy elephants, but also beyond the lower level.

The thought was fleeting, and at the moment when his life was threatened, he suddenly sacrificed the string of jade bracelets, put them between his right palms, soaked in blood.

In an instant, his whole appearance changed, and his evil background increased wildly. When the jade bracelet bloomed with shocking brilliance, a terrifying aura erupted.

Zuoqiu Wen's hair danced wildly, his pupils plunged into abyss-like darkness, and his face turned cold, until strange runes wrapped around his face, which even made Yan Jun's restricted area of ​​life tremble a little.

He clenched his right fist, and a black hole-like vortex appeared, sucking in the origin of evil spirits from all over the world, causing the world to shake in shock.

In the rear position, Dongfang Lin and Eunuch Kang already showed solemn expressions.

There is no doubt that the jade fragments are absolute treasures in the world, possessing the mysterious power to transform yin and yang, but they are just the original source, and any acquisition will temporarily increase the strength to a terrifying level.

Zuo Qiuwen possessed six fragments, and now they are fused with his right palm. One can imagine what kind of destructive storm this black hole vortex will produce if it erupts.

When he was watching closely, Yan Jun had already walked in front of Zuoqiu Wen.

There were still not many ripples on that weathered face.

A soft word, with vicissitudes of life, drifted into the ears of Zuoqiu Wen, whose eyes were clouded: "Do you really know how to use this precious jade?"

Zuo Qiuwen's strength at this moment has already reached the peak level in his life.

But following Yan Jun's whisper, unexpectedly made him feel the bone-chilling coldness.

When his expression was stagnant, Yan Jun slowly raised his hand and plunged into the huge black hole vortex, like red-hot pincers inserted into the icy water, all the evil power of heaven and earth absorbed by the vortex evaporated and disintegrated.

Long ago, Zuoqiu Wen had seen through Yan Jun's restricted area of ​​life, possessed the method of stripping, and could decompose the essence of power.

But all ghosts and sorcery in the world have a limit.

The same is true of Yan Jun's restricted area of ​​life.

But Zuoqiu Wen's cognition was overturned. The fusion of the strongest blow was the source of the blessing of six jade fragments, and it still did not exceed the limit of the forbidden area!
The mist exploded and rose, and under Zuoqiu Wen's horrified expression, Yan Jun had already taken off the string of jade bracelets.

"give me back!"

Zuoqiu cried out in grief and anger, raised his hand again and blasted away, but when Yan Jun's eyes were flickering coldly, he was hit mercilessly, and his body flew away.

At this moment, the panic in the hearts of tens of thousands of Moon Worshipers reached an unbearable level.

The surviving descendants of the human race were so frightened that they dared not breathe, their whole bodies were stiff and stiff, and their pupils were full of fear and horror.

The reputation of the Ghost Palace is spreading, so they naturally heard about it.

Yan Jun, the mysterious behind-the-scenes master, was listed by his parents as the most threatening monster so far.

Seeing it with their own eyes at this moment, the strong visual impact severely bombarded their souls.

The most frightening thing is that Zuoqiu Wen, the leader of worshiping the moon, is no match for Lord Yan of the Ghost Palace at all!
These two ancient forces have never met in history, and no one knows which has the better background.

But at present, Zuoqiu heard that he was completely defeated.

Yan Jun didn't seem to intend to keep alive, after putting away the precious jade fragments, he looked at Zuoqiu Wen again, with gray light around his fingertips, he was about to shatter Zuoqiu Wen's vitality.

But at this moment, the Great Pope, who had not moved at all, suddenly trembled slightly when he was sitting cross-legged.

Immediately after the eyebrows opened and closed, an ancient and ancient power of evil burst out instantly, and the moment it collided with Yan Jun's gray light, it caused huge noise and ripples throughout the world.

Yan Jun immediately lowered his head slightly, and looked at the sculpture below.

At this moment, the big disciple of the Confucian Academy has completely occupied his physical body, and all the power of the Great Pope flows through the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.

The dark light in those eyes was full of evil and awe-inspiring charm.

Yan Jun seemed very surprised, because he felt a coercion not weaker than himself from the Great Pope.

When Zuoqiu heard this scene, his expression showed excitement, and all the worshipers of the Moon Worshipers trembled again, their eyes bursting with enthusiasm.

The Great Pope looked at Yan Jun calmly, he didn't see his lips move lightly, but there was a voice from the universe, resounding throughout the world.

"The jade fragments can be given to you by the sect, but the blood of the sect cannot be broken."

The implication is to protect Zuoqiu Wen.

In terms of the identity of the Moon Worshiping Sect Master in the past, Zuoqiu Wen was the first and the last person who successfully awakened him from the soul tomb.

The Great Pope certainly does not want Zuoqiu Wen to be obliterated by Yan Jun, including tens of thousands of congregants today.

However, for Yan Jun, the more people know the secret of the precious jade, the more unfavorable it is for him.

He will not leave any future troubles for himself, which is why every noble family in the Ghost Palace has curses.

In other words, he only has one chance, and there can be no mistakes.

At this moment, the Great Pope's words spread throughout the world, and he shook his head lightly, his palms gathered a destructive luster, as if he had completely grasped the entire forbidden space in his hands.

As long as the dunk is dunked, everyone in this cage of heaven and earth will die!

This kind of strength is the embodiment of the four realms of the sacred image.

The Grand Pope was silent again after witnessing this scene.

But when Yan Jun slowly retracted his palm, there was an ancient evil burst out, which disrupted the laws of the entire restricted area of ​​creatures, and even made Yan Jun's palm force stop slightly.

"You want to stop me?"

Yan Jun stared blankly at the Grand Pope.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became subtle, and even Dongfang Lin looked dignified and breathed heavily.

The Great Pope in sight is impressively one of the four realms of the Holy Elephant, a very ancient powerhouse, and the founder of the entire Moon Worship Sect.

With the existence of this level of strength, it is impossible to use specific realms to measure their combat power.

But at present, the Great Pope has just awakened, and his strength has not yet returned to its peak.

But despite this, the collision between his and Yan Jun's power has already caused continuous space crushing, the earth is shattered, and gaps are constantly appearing in the gray and white light of the sky.

Until the cold light in Yan Jun's cold eyes swept away, a terrifying wave burst out from the body, and the palms suddenly closed, and the entire forbidden area of ​​creatures shook wildly in an instant.

Under the power of this moment, he indeed shattered the Great Pope's resistance.

But the imaginary picture of the destruction of all things and the death of all souls did not appear.

On the contrary, when the forbidden area of ​​life shrinks to the palm, revealing the outside world, an old man sits cross-legged in the high sky at some point.

His white hair drooped, his eyes were closed, his body was lifeless, and he was dressed in sackcloth, with no wrinkles on his face.

But there are eight stars branded on his forehead, it seems that each star contains an extremely ancient origin of the ghost way.

He sat quietly on the high sky, the space around him was completely incompatible with the road to awakening, it seemed that he was exposed under the collision of Yan Jun and the Great Pope's power.

Seeing this scene, both fell into a brief silence.

Then without any explanation, Qiqi burst out with strength, intending to take the old man's body over.

This sudden change also surprised everyone present.

Dongfang Lin stared carefully, as if thinking of something.

In the ancient history of the Wuhuang Continent, there existed a pure source of evil spirits, which were born from the existence of powerful monsters after their death.

The old man who was exposed on the road to awakening in front of him is obviously like this!

The old man was dead, but there were eight bright stars on his forehead. Both Yan Jun and the Great Pope could smell the strong original power.

It's just that when they made a move, another powerful force of blood suddenly woke up!

Boom!

Huge boulders were flying, dust was flying, and the giant ghost king sculpture, which was ignored by everyone, at this moment, with the complete disappearance of the Yamata no Orochi statue, all mobility was restored.

His huge body, when he slowly got up, was accompanied by the sound of thunder, and his eardrums trembled.

As soon as Yan Jun and the Great Pope's power touched the space around the old man, they turned into flying ash.

But Zuo Qiuwen watched the giant ghost king get up, his expression changed again and again.

As early as when the curse of Yamata no Orochi was resolved, he had a very strong premonition in the dark.

To be able to make the world's ghosts, gods, and snake women take back their lives, the other party must be someone with a very high status.

But he didn't know who it was or where it was.

Such a picture also fell into the eyes of everyone.

Yan Jun seemed relatively calm, the Grand Pope did not feel much pressure from the giant ghost king.

Until the giant ghost king raised his head to look at the old man who was sitting in the sky above, and murmured like thunder resounding throughout the world: "This is an offering from my ancestor to Lord Fengdu, you...don't move."

The words fell, causing Zuo Qiuwen's breathing to stop suddenly.

The ancestor of giant ghosts?

Lord Fengdu?
sacrifice?

The disclosure of these three terms seemed to have torn apart Zuo Qiuwen's inner doubts.

His pupils kept trembling, and an unimaginable chill enveloped his mind.

If you guessed right, the person who dissipated the snake woman's curse power before, and the person whom the ancestor of the giant ghost wants to worship now are the same existence!
"Your Majesty the Pope, let's leave quickly!" Zuo Qiu heard his heart palpitations, and made a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)