Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 96 Awakening the Seven Star Longyuan Formation

With the guards of the royal court and warriors clearing the way, King Zhou led all the civil and military officials to the Nuwa Temple. They stopped and stared at the Nuwa Temple.

The ancient and clumsy stone gate of Nuwa Temple is tightly closed. This ancient temple is the foundation and belief of the human race.After countless winds and rains, under the persistent and firm protection of the ancestors of the human race, after countless years of honing, today's Nuwa Temple still stands here quietly, but compared with the past, it has a more vicissitudes of life. It is the gathering of the spirit of the human race.

"The current emperor of the human race, Emperor Xin, brought all the civil and military officials, to the Nuwa Temple to offer incense in person, and begged the elders to open the door!" With King Zhou's nod, Prime Minister Shang Rong stepped forward. He yelled solemnly: "I implore the elders to open the gate of the palace and allow the Son of Heaven to enter the palace and offer incense, as a gesture of respect to God!"

Under the silent waiting of King Zhou, Shang Rong and other ministers, the stone gate of Nuwa Temple finally opened, and a shriveled old man, wearing coarse linen sandals and animal skins, stepped out of the gate. On his face was the vicissitudes only after experiencing countless winds and frosts, and his cloudy old eyes glanced at King Zhou, Shang Rong and others, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone, please don't offend the gods, Son of Heaven, please!"

"Yeah!" King Zhou's face darkened, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily in his heart, "It's so rude that you don't kowtow when you see a widow, hum!"

Although he was very dissatisfied with the old man in his heart, under Shang Rong's repeated gestures, King Zhou finally remembered the purpose of his trip, so he dressed up and stepped into the Nuwa Temple first, followed by Shang Rong and others. He stepped into the hall with respect on his face.

When King Zhou entered the palace, he saw a statue of a goddess standing quietly in the main hall with a slight look. There was a layer of tulle blocking the statue in front of it. It lingers around her, as if the sound of Taoism is playing, making her more holy and kind.

"Yeah!" King Zhou's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had come to the Nuwa Temple to offer incense, so he couldn't help but nodded slightly, looked at the minister's face, and said in a deep voice: "It's better to start the sacrifice now, and the old prime minister is also needed." host!"

"Yes!" Shang Rong shouted respectfully with a serious expression.

"The first item of the sacrificial ceremony is to worship the Nuwa Empress!"

"The second item of the sacrificial ceremony is to pay homage to the emperor and empress!"

With Shang Rong acting as the master of ceremonies, the sacrificial ceremony went smoothly. Both King Zhou and the ministers looked respectful and serious. According to the steps and tedious etiquette, they lined up one by one and presented the pre-prepared ones. After various offerings and offerings, more than half a day has passed.

"Grand Sacrifice Ceremony!" Shang Rong's old and impassioned voice sounded again, and the sacrifice was still going on outside the main hall.

Listening to the sound in the hall, the old man who opened the door stood silently outside the stone gate without speaking.It seems that he has experienced countless times in his life for sacrifices of this scale.

Regardless of the ordinary human race or today's gods who come to worship and sacrifice, no matter what the identity of the visitor is, they can't affect his mood!
Heaven, the territory of Yaochi!
Suddenly, seven tyrannical and gorgeous sword qi rose up, carrying seven kinds of divine light "red orange yellow green blue blue purple" soaring up into the sky. After a moment of silence, on a square in the Yaochi Realm, the seven princesses of heaven were arranged in mysterious directions. Walking with strange steps, one by one held a long sword, pointed at the starry sky, shouted coquettishly, and shouted: "With the power of the stars, Seven Stars Longyuan!"

There were bursts of roars from the ancient starry sky, and accompanied by the monstrous noise, seven ancient stars in the starry sky suddenly lit up, and the seven huge stars rushed straight down, projecting them into the delicate bodies of the seven girls, immediately making people They are more powerful here, their strength has risen sharply, and the strength of the seven people has gathered together, and they are already able to fight against the strong early-stage quasi-sages!
You must know that the strength of the seven of them is only the peak of Daluo Jinxian in the middle period, and now the seven of them work together to cross the realm gap and reach the point of competing with the quasi-sage, which is really incredible!
"Seven Star Longyuan Formation!" On the side of the square, Yao Chi saw that his seven daughters could unleash such a powerful force together, he couldn't help but stare suddenly, his face became extremely serious, and said in a low voice: "The power of this formation is really extraordinary. Fan Xiang, and all the consumption comes from the seven ancient stars, the star power is constant, and the magic power is endless, there is no need to worry about consumption, it is really powerful."

Even with Yaochi's knowledge and determination, he felt the power of the seven-star Longyuan Formation, he couldn't help being shocked, very dignified, turned his head to look at Haotian, and asked curiously: "Where did this formation come from?" Yes, although it is not as good as Little Zhou Tian Xingchen Forbidden Formation, but it is also mysterious and extraordinary, the person who understands this formation must be a rare formation master, don't you tell me that you realized it yourself?"

"Hehe!" Haotian smiled "hehe", looking tenderly at Yaochi's pretty face that is as clean as jade, his eyes flickered slightly, and said with a smile: "That's a fellow Taoist I met when I was traveling in the prehistoric world with three corpses, This formation was obtained from him!"

Haotian's words were ambiguous, obviously perfunctory!

"Huh!" How could Yaochi not hear it, and couldn't help but said with a sly look: "Forget it, you don't want to say it, I'm just curious, why do you think I will really pry into your secret? "

Haotian's eyes lit up when he saw her delicate and cute appearance, he always felt that this woman was lovable from the bottom of his heart, as if she was weak and pitiful, so he couldn't help but feel pity for her, stepped forward to hug her, and whispered Said: "These seven girls have already practiced the seven-star Longyuan Formation proficiently, you can finally rest assured, then should we?"

"En!" Yao Chi's cheeks were slightly red, she was very shy, and said softly in a soft whisper that only the two of them could hear.

"Okay!" Haotian was overjoyed, ignoring the seven daughters who were practicing the formation, he took Yaochi's little hand and walked towards the beauty's boudoir.

After becoming the emperor of heaven and comprehending the imperial spirit for a long time, Haotian's power became more restrained and profound. He seldom made a move, but no one in the three realms dared to underestimate this supreme emperor of heaven.Because, anyone who has some knowledge in the prehistoric three realms knows that it's not that Haotian can't make a move, but that after reaching his level, there are not many strong people who can compete with him.

Since the return of the Three Saints from the original war, all the great supernatural powers know that Haotian is no longer the humble gatekeeper boy in the Zixiao Palace, but the supreme emperor of the prehistoric world, a peerless powerhouse who can contend against the saints.

From a boy with a humble status to an existence on an equal footing with a saint, the hardships and efforts in it are not enough for outsiders!

Even the saints, although they hated Haotian deeply, had to admit his strength and status from the bottom of their hearts.

Haotian is another generation of heroes after Yaozu Dijun!The only difference is that Emperor Jun has failed against the sky, but Haotian has not, and is still groping forward on this emperor's road.

Human Race, in the main hall of Nuwa Temple.

"The last item of the sacrificial ceremony, the emperor worships the Nuwa empress, and sends incense to pray for blessings!" Finally, the sacrificial ceremony came to the last item, and Shang Rong let out a loud cry with relief, and stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. After presiding over the sacrifice, he was also exhausted.

"En!" King Zhou nodded slightly, stepped forward, and was about to bow down to the statue of Nuwa with a solemn expression.

Suddenly another gust of wind blew through the hall, and King Zhou shook his body, instinctively wanting to use his true energy to protect his body, but before his true energy could circulate all over his body, suddenly the tulle in front of Nuwa's statue was blown up by the wind, revealing Nuwa's holy and noble face.

At this scene, King Zhou's eyes were fixed instantly, and even his breathing became a little short!
In King Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness, the light of Zen flashed above the soul, and the Sanskrit sound sang. This power of Buddhism and Taoism seemed to carry a great temptation, and it kept bewitching King Zhou's heart: "You are the son of heaven, rich in the world, but you are so beautiful. Juan Jiali can't have it, what's the reason, as long as you approach her and reach out to touch her cheek, you can take her away."

This strange force carried endless temptation, aroused the desire in King Zhou's soul, and directly affected his thoughts!In the main hall, Shang Rong and other officials only saw King Zhou standing in front of the statue of Nuwa, silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, but on such a solemn occasion, no one dared to disturb King Zhou Contemplating, just waiting patiently.

Just in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, King Zhou was about to be completely controlled by a strange force in a way of speeding up. When it was extremely dangerous, suddenly an infinite golden aura erupted from the heart of King Zhou's soul. The power surged out from the heart, and the rolling force immediately merged into King Zhou's spirit, which made King Zhou's mind, which was in a daze, wake up suddenly as if cold water had been poured on it.

When Shang Rong and other officials looked at King Zhou in bewilderment, everyone saw the statue of Nu Wa in the hall seemed to come alive, with two divine lights in its eyes, rushing straight into King Zhou's body.Immediately, King Zhou's body was shrouded in a milky-white brilliance of humanity and luck. In the eyes of all the officials, King Zhou seemed to be immeasurably majestic in an instant.

The two milky white rays of luck from the statue of Nuwa rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly merged with the golden light. With the cooperation of the two, the strange power that invaded the soul was completely suppressed, and King Zhou's soul was quickly expelled.

"Roar! Get out of here." King Zhou's spirit suddenly let out a loud roar, and shouted angrily with a ferocious face: "Anyone who wants to control me is delusional!"

When the last trace of strange power was expelled from the soul, the golden light in the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness rushed out, merged with luck and turned into a dragon, charged straight up, and crazily devoured that strange power.

"Ah!"

With a single bite, Shenlong seemed to become stronger and stronger in an instant, and couldn't help devouring it more quickly and crazily.

But at this moment, King Zhou's spirit was flowing with Dao rhyme beside him, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment, as if he had fallen into a Dao enlightenment!
Prehistoric Western Lingshan Holy Land!

"Pfft!" Suddenly, Taoist Zhunti spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and ferocious, and he yelled loudly: "Oops, I was swallowed back by the luck of the human race, and my original power of Bodhi was also swallowed, ah!"

"What? The original power has been swallowed!" Jieyin screamed, turned his head to look at the Nuwa Temple, his eyes were full of shock, and exclaimed: "What is there in the Nuwa Temple? What happened?"

Zhunti's face was pale, he didn't speak, and looked at the Nuwa Temple with resentful eyes, but he was still a little rational, holding back the anger in his heart, and didn't probe into the Nuwa Temple to check, because that would definitely be noticed by the Nuwa , the conspiracy of the two of them will be exposed, and the consequences will be disastrous!The corner of his mouth was bitter and said: "The source of this way has been swallowed, and I have already hurt my root. The realm has directly retreated to a level. At this time, I only have the strength of a saint. I must retreat and cultivate immediately, brother, to stabilize the injury!"

Jieyin nodded, but did not speak.

(End of this chapter)