God Killer

Teams of immortal cultivators came one after another, and on the platform for offering sacrifices opened up by Master Mingqing Peak, there were already 39 Taoist sects, plus [-] other sects who were watching the ceremony, and some casual cultivators without sects gathered here. It's on the altar.

Loose cultivators are very rare and rare animals. They often hide in hiding, and most of them are the remains of many sects that have perished.

These guys dared to break away from the sect and live alone, just like people who left the city and lived in the jungle where there are boundless and dangerous pythons. Those who dare to choose this way of life and have not died at the same time are not ordinary people.

Of the sixteen ritual-observing sects, all the top ten sects in the world are present, and the other six are all with

Nearly [-] monks gathered in the entire square. Speaking of it, it is absolutely impossible for such a density of cultivators to gather together, that is, during this kind of ceremony to worship the heavens.

The Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect was bustling among the crowds, and Zhenggong Zhenjun could not breathe a sigh of relief, so that the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect would not be taken too seriously by other sects.

Zhenjun Zhenggong still felt that it would be better to go through the ceremony quietly and return to the gate.

There is a pole like a flagpole erected on the square, but there is no flag hanging on the pole, but a rather large metal ring. After being erected, it looks weird no matter how you look.

All the elders of Zhengyi, as well as the master of the Golden Light Sect in a golden Taoist robe, had gathered in front of the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven at this time, and they looked up at the ring.

At the same time, the master of the Golden Light Sect flashed a light on his chest, and spewed out a spiritual light. This spiritual light gathered in the air to form the appearance of a real Daoist. Only then did he realize that the real Daoist had two heads, one of which was the one on the statue. That kind of ferocious appearance with wide fangs, black and hairy skin, red eyes and green hair, while the other head has a quiet appearance with eyes slightly squinted and no thoughts.

As the imprint of the real Daoist statue left thousands of years ago was lit up, the elder who was in charge of the sacrifice swung his sleeves, and five hundred virgins and boys and girls in fine clothes came out from both sides, their palms Holding a white jade toad, there are holes on the back of the toad, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper and many other stars, the constellations on the back of each white jade toad are different, there are five hundred white jade toads for five hundred boys and girls , there are five hundred astrological constellations.

After these boys and girls lined up neatly into a large formation, they each opened their mouths to spit out a flaming pill, and spit it into the mouth of the white jade toad in their hands, and then, there were streaks of smoke in the holes on the back of the white jade toad. live out.

A very special spice was ignited inside the white jade toad. I don't know what kind of spice this spice is made of. It doesn't smell bad. After being drilled out of the big dipper-like holes in the toad's mouth and back, it spins and twists together in the air like a rope, and gathers into a breath, which is like a wolf smoke going straight into the sky.

At this time, the elders of the top ten sects are all on the east side of the Tiantai. Among them is the Buddha with the Long Eyebrows who is wearing a red cassock of [-] Futian, and there is also the elder Litu who is always smiling and kind. What's more, there is a rotting man with a swishing yin all over his body and his face is as pale as a corpse. This is one of the ten little saints of the Sinister Sect, the ghost corpse.In addition, the elder of Huoyun Cave, who is a mystery about how many members of the sect, is covered in smoke from top to bottom, making it difficult to see his face. Not only him, but the entire Huoyun Cave disciples are like this , One by one, the mist is transpiring, which is quite weird.

The elders or guardians of other sects were also present. These people are all knowledgeable people, and each of them can be called a living dictionary. Among them, there are always smiling faces to show people kindness, but with such an overbearing name like Li Tu. Squinting his eyes slightly, he said in a low voice: "Chen Mingxiang, good stuff, burning so much at one time, what a big deal."

The long-browed Buddha of the Buddhist sect folded his palms together, and then said: "Chen Mingxiang was mined from the ancient ruins of the Underworld Palace nine days away. It is said that it can communicate with the real fairy world. The old man thought that Chen Mingxiang was just a legendary object. I didn’t expect such a thing to exist in the world.”

At this time, thousands of puppets appeared behind the group of elders. These puppets were suspended in the air, like flying into the sky, with long sleeves fluttering, dancing gracefully, and the expressionless white jade faces, It looks terrifying, especially the silent dance, although it is beautiful, it seems that it is not performed for the current cultivators, but for the existence beyond the nine days.

The entire square was completely silent, unlike the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect staring at the puppets dancing gracefully in the air with wide eyes, the beings who had participated in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven were all staring at the sun above their heads. Move slowly, and move your eyes.

The time for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is not fixed, because this time is not decided by Zheng Dao and you, but waits for the sun to enter the sky-reaching circle.

Only at this time can the fairyland and the mortal world have the possibility to communicate with each other. The trajectory of the sun is fixed in other places, but from the Mingqing Peak, the sun is like a restless child, wandering around. Running around, this kind of spectacle surprised everyone in the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect, and those inner disciples who had a string in their heads also cast their eyes on the sun, and they were even more dumbfounded.

Zhenjun Zhenggong and the real people from the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect also looked at each other in blank dismay. This was not an illusion created by supernatural powers, it seemed that the sun was really wandering around.

At the same time, whether we can truly communicate with the immortal world depends on whether the sacrifice is successful or not, etc. Although from the perspective of Zhengyi, we hope to successfully communicate with Wanci, Wansheng, Supreme, Supreme, and real immortals, but it has happened before. Several 50-year festivals have ended in disgrace, so every step, up and down, strives to be perfect.

The sun has approached the Tongtian circle several times, but it has never entered it, and it will go away as soon as it is touched, causing people's hearts to rise and fall up and down countless times.

The [-] immortal cultivators held their breath and waited for an hour. After struggling a few times, the sun finally broke into the sky-reaching circle.

As the sun escaped into the circle, the surrounding sky suddenly became pitch black, and the stars above the head were shining brightly. Several galaxies were hanging upside down in the sky, and the stars poured down like grains of sand, and they really fell on the ground, turning into an earth. The crystal bright!

This is simply a scene in a dream.

All the stars shifted, and the stars began to escape rapidly towards the back of the head, as if the entire Mingqing Peak was flying up and traveling in the universe.

With a loud bang, a big hole opened in the pitch-black sky, and then the light of the sky burst out, driving away the infinite darkness in an instant, and crushing billions of stars.

A group of immortal cultivators were still on Mingqing Peak, and the surrounding scenery was still the same. The five hundred boys and girls holding white jade toads suddenly floated into the air, and the smoke from the air holes on the back of the white jade toads they held in their hands It seemed to really become a rope, pulling them all the way up, and finally disappeared into the sky above their heads, and disappeared into the stars nine days away.Even the highest immortal cultivators in the field could no longer see their traces, they seemed to have gone to the fairy world.

At this time, a thunderous thunderous sound came, like human speech, but it was inaudible. It seemed that there was a huge distance between each other, and the sound passed through infinite obstacles to reach here.

This voice is full of majesty, even if the immortal cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect have no intention of joining the righteous one, they all bow down, not only the immortal cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect, but also those of the outer sect. It was the sound from the Immortal World, and it was an echo from another world. All the cultivators desperately pursued the opposite world.

This is not the kneeling emotion that mortals feel when they see the emperor, but a more solemn and solemn one, full of reverence, and full of worship from the bottom of their hearts.This is an emotion that transcends the restrictions of sects. In the face of enlightenment, sects are worthless!

That voice is their goal. The real immortal they worship is just an appearance. In fact, what they worship is their future self. They hope that one day they can also make such a shocking and majestic voice in that world.

What is a dream, what is a pursuit, this is it!

Thousands of years later, countless descendants will stand under your back to worship and worship, and bow before your majesty. This is what every monk pursues and yearns for.

The thunderous sound lasted for about 1 minute, and then suddenly a cloud cluster descended from the sky, and the cloud cluster spread out layer by layer, covering the entire altar, and then a drizzle slowly descended. Slow down.

This is the grace that descended across a world, and all the cultivators experienced the greatest happiness in their lives in this drizzle.

The drizzle penetrated into the skin, then continuously moved and circulated in the body, and soon dissolved in the monk's body.

Then all the hundreds of millions of pores on the monk's body bloomed, and streams of jet-black smoke curled up along the pores, and many impurities in the body were continuously eliminated.With the overflow of impurities, the cultivators felt unprecedentedly relaxed, as if they hadn't bathed for more than 100 years, and suddenly soaked thoroughly and wiped away all the mud.

That kind of breathable and comfortable feeling, it seems that every pore in the whole body has become a huge mouth, breathing in and out, and a gust of wind blows, as if I have become a sieve with holes everywhere. The atmosphere seems to get in through the pores on the front and out through the pores on the back.

At this time, clothes became the biggest obstacle for them to enjoy this pleasure.

Fortunately, these immortal cultivators did not take off their clothes, not because they were afraid of shame, nor because they were afraid of other people's eyes, nor because they cared that there were many female monks on the altar, but because they were afraid that their evil appearance would overwhelm the straddle on the top of their heads. The Wanciwanshengsupreme, who was blessed by the world, respected the appetite of a real immortal, which made him even a little bit disgusted.

In front of this true great immortal who is truly compassionate and holy, the way the immortal cultivators describe themselves with caution is not appropriate enough. The feeling of fearing the heavenly beings.