Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

Boom!

An invisible force of light burst out from Zheng Yi's body, and his hands began to operate the fundamental seal of the Immovable King. Behind him, the Nine-Turn Great Light Wheel of Sacrifice to Gods slowly rotated.

Above his head, three flowers bloomed. On the petals of the red flower in the center, a small Yuanying also pinched his hands and made the same hand seal.

Suddenly, a grand aura spread out, and between the looming and the void vibrated, as if a gate to the sky had opened.

An extremely tall phantom, constantly twisting, as if crossing the distance of eternity and entering from an unimaginable world.

Its tall and majestic, even if it is adjacent to a distant time and space, the aura emanating from it is very ancient and magnificent, as if it is the existence of another world, rejected by this world, and coming across the border with great difficulty.

The shadow covered Zheng Yi's body, and only projected a ray of light, which seemed to form a chain reaction, and even Zheng Yi himself released a powerful majesty that was unbearable for all those watching this battle.

As the three flowers gathered at the top of his head, the bright golden wheel behind Zheng Yi turned into a huge circle of light, directly from the outside to the inside, like a rotating ripple, spreading and penetrating into all the surrounding voids.

Suddenly, a series of phantoms appeared in the void, turning into streams of light, and poured into the great bright prayer wheel behind Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi stared at the seven-treasure glazed Zen staff opposite and the branded Dharma body of Master Jiulianhua. Suddenly, the huge light and shadow appeared behind him, releasing the brightest and most dazzling light. From top to bottom, from left to right, more densely packed phantoms of gods appeared one after another.

Suddenly, the world was quiet, and one figure after another knelt down with Zheng Yi's body as the center, and suddenly, a grand scene of candlelight worshipping the gods was formed.

Those phantoms appeared above the halo, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were all shrouded in the halo. Waves of worship power burst out, and the void in front of him was torn into an extremely huge crack.

In an instant, a golden figure emerged, like a god who walked out of an infinitely far and infinitely distant space. Deep dark tears appeared from the space around the body, carrying an ancient and grand aura, and finally crossed the boundary between nothingness and reality and appeared in this space.

Boom!

With the appearance of this golden god, the whole space shook in an instant, and with the release of brilliant golden light, all the cultivators in this area, and even some spiritually powerful people tens of thousands of miles away, turned their heads at the same time and looked at this place, with horror and shock on their faces.

At this moment, they all felt a kind of awe from the depths of their souls, and they knelt on the ground under the terrifying pressure and prayed to this golden existence.

Taiyue God!

The only true god in the kingdom of God that Zheng Yi achieved himself, the most powerful ruler in the kingdom of God in Jiuzhou, the existence of opening up the three realms and integrating the incense and fire.

Such a being, with the help of Zheng Yi's original divine body, with the three flowers of the Nascent Soul gathered at the top of the head as the coordinates, and with the help of the Nine-turn God-sacrificing Great Light Wheel, descended on the Great Snow Mountain. What a terrifying, powerful and terrifying existence it is.

Unless it is a powerful god-transforming person descending, all Nascent Soul cultivators must stand aside.

Facing such a powerful and terrifying existence, for the cultivators of the Great Snow Mountain, it is as if the Great Spirit Heaven has descended in person.

The unimaginable pressure even made them unable to raise a trace of resistance in their hearts. The breath was grand and ancient, as if it coexisted with the heaven and earth, and became the way of all things. It was an unimaginable feeling of facing the way of heaven.

Boom!

With the appearance of this golden god's phantom, the phantom of the Acala Vidyaraja that had appeared with the foundation of the Great Snow Mountain before collapsed directly.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff saw that the situation was not good, so it wanted to break through the void and escape, but Zheng Yi looked over and saw the huge Nine-turn God-sacrificing Great Light Wheel slowly rotating behind him.

The Dharma body of Taiyue God, which exuded a magnificent aura, stretched out his palm, gently picked up the stars and the moon, and covered a space with his palm facing outward.

Even this top-notch spiritual treasure could not escape the palm of Taiyue God.

Just like Sun Wukong, he could not escape the palm of Tathagata Buddha.

Although it was just a slight movement, the scene was so terrible that the Yuanying period cultivators such as Hongri Venerable were stunned, and their eyeballs almost popped out.

They only felt the rapid twitching and throbbing of their hearts, which was an indescribable feeling of powerlessness and paleness, which made them fall into deep silence and dared not even move.

They were afraid that if the terrifying golden figure behind Zheng Yi knew them, they would suffer an irreparable disaster.

Facing such an existence, they dared not take any risks, otherwise their life's path would be ruined.

At this moment, the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, which was still alive and kicking before, suddenly fell down. Zheng Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the most powerful weapon used by the Great Snow Mountain High Priest.

This magic weapon, which was carried by the founder of the sect, Master Jiulianhua, was smelted with the seven treasures of Buddhism. It contains the most refined and pure Buddhist truth of Master Jiulianhua's life, and has penetrated the mysteries of Buddhism. It has also been condensed by the faith of the Great Snow Mountain for 10,000 years. Even in the entire Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World, it is one of the most powerful magic weapons.

This level of magic weapon, let alone a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, even a Divine Transformation God may not have one.

Now this thing fell into his hand so lightly. Although it was with the help of the magic power of Taiyue God, it could only be used for a short time, but it was still enough.

This means that at this moment, after less than a hundred years of practice, Zheng Yi has completely stood at the top of the entire Xuantian Xiuxian world.

His combat power cannot be said to be invincible in the world.

But self-protection is no longer a problem.

Unless he confronts the God of Transformation, the Xuantian Xiuxian world is large, and the nine domains are vast and boundless, and he can go anywhere.

Even after Zheng Yi saw it, his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Boom!

It seems that he is still unwilling to be suppressed. After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff is a top-level spiritual treasure. After being nurtured by the great master Master Jiulianhua, and worshipped by the Great Snow Mountain lineage for thousands of years, under the continuous influence of the power of faith, it has long been stained with the supreme will.

It has become a manifestation of the will of the Great Snow Mountain.

Therefore, if you want to master this Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, you must get the recognition of its spirituality.

Of course, this situation is almost impossible for Zheng Yi. He himself is not a son of God from the Great Snow Mountain, so it is impossible to subdue this thing.

However, as one of the true bodies of Taiyue God, Zheng Yi communicated to the doomsday world with the Nine-turn Sacrifice Great Light Wheel. With the help of the Dharma image of Taiyue God behind him, Zheng Yi's heart moved, and a terrible power that even the top spiritual treasures could not bear burst out.

That magnificent aura suppressed the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, directly wiping out the will that was gradually born on it, and completely destroyed it.

It turned into a blank sheet of paper again.

This is a spiritual treasure that is comparable to a Yuanying period cultivator, but in the hands of Taiyue God, it is like a small toy. With a thought, the imprint of the Nine Lotus Master and the will that the spiritual treasure itself has bred were all wiped out.

"In this case, let's take over the magpie's nest. Use my way to exchange for his way."

Zheng Yi's palm gently touched the surface of the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff, and a ray of spiritual light gradually grew out.

"The Way of Heaven-cutting, my Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree should also have a place to parasitize!"

Boom!

As his voice fell, with Zheng Yi's innate divine body as the center, a ray of green gradually spread to the body of the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff.

Taking the Heaven-cutting Vine as the foundation, integrating many magical treasures, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that finally evolved, resurrected and reborn.

Transformed into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff.

Along with the three flowers on Zheng Yi's head, one red, one blue and one white, the three small flowers were spinning, and the little Yuanying fell on it, white and fat, seemingly cute, like a smaller version of Zheng Yi, but it contained the way he had learned.

The three regular small flowers represent that he has crossed the final threshold and advanced to the Yuanying realm.

And it is an extraordinary Yuanying.

As the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff was intercepted and occupied by the Sky-cutting Vine, many magical powers took shape and condensed, completely integrated into the Zen Staff, and the original glazed color gradually faded, and its upper surface gradually permeated a kind of green with strong vitality.

Zheng Yi took a step forward, as if crossing a distance of thousands of miles, and in an instant, he came to the top of the Great Snow Mountain.

At this moment, the thunder of the sky outside the sky had long dissipated, the dark clouds had collapsed, and the clear sky was revealed again.

The sun shone in, shining on the Great Snow Mountain after the avalanche, which looked messy.

And at the top, a touch of sunlight shone, and the golden color covered the earth, but it was like a holy place.

Zheng Yi put away all his magical powers, and the Nine-turn Sacrifice Wheel of Light behind him, the phantoms of gods and demons in the sky, and even the Dharma image of Taiyue God had dissipated into nothingness.

He was like an ordinary white-robed monk, sitting on the top of the snowy mountain, the wind blew through his clothes and the ends of his hair, making his entire background seem to be integrated with the entire snowy mountain top.

The subdued Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff was thrown by him casually, and fell behind him, deeply inserted into the hard rock.

Under everyone's eyes, Zheng Yi slowly closed his eyes and digested what he had gained before.

And at the moment he closed his eyes, something wonderful happened.

Behind him, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Zen Staff inserted on the rocky ground suddenly took root and sprouted, and the surface turned completely green, like a green bamboo, scorching and full of vitality.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the green bamboo staff quickly rose and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it grew into a towering tree.