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

After all, after so many years of burning the power of faith, Taiyue God has already realized the core rules of the black fog of reincarnation and condensed the divine pattern of reincarnation.

The black hand of reincarnation is a disaster after all, and it is easy to attract the attention of the mastermind behind the reincarnation galaxy, so it is destroyed.

On the contrary, Zheng Yi feels that he has benefited a lot from getting these four artifacts.

However, Zheng Yi has no good idea of ​​how to transform these four artifacts.

After all, they are too special. They are independent lives, conceptual gods, and the embodiment of the four divine powers.

If they are not used well, it will be a waste of natural resources.

Zheng Yi just closed his eyes, and endless faith gathered around him, with purple clouds of celebration on his head.

His spirit penetrated into the thirty-three heavens, forming a kind of will of the great way, and integrated with the rules of the entire Yuhua Immortal Court.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and it seemed to be passed down from ancient times.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura of the Great Dao flashed and collided in his heart, splashing countless sparks.

He finally had a new idea.

At this time, he looked down with deep eyes.

There was a huge mechanical base in each of the four stars.

This architectural shape revealed a great sense of the future.

This was the mechanical mother nest split from the Mechanical Emperor, and it was also the source of the integration of the Immortal Dao and the Mechanical Dao in Yuhua Xianting.

As Zheng Yi looked at it, the four major buildings flashed a faint flame at the same time.

The aura flashed in the sky and gathered into one, and a humanoid mechanical body hundreds of meters high with a metallic smell appeared.

This was the Mechanical God who had been conferred by Zheng Yi as the Mechanical Emperor of Yuhua Xianting.

Sensing the call from the Taoist Master, the Mechanical God grabbed behind him, and a void crack appeared behind him.

Then he took a step and disappeared.

Outside the thirty-third heaven, Zheng Yi closed his eyes again.

After a moment, he stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, invisible ripples bloomed, forming a huge vortex-like passage.

It was unknown where the passage led to, and a huge shadow walked out slowly, completely made of machinery, it was the God of Machinery.

Its body was huge, no longer in the state of wandering for countless years.

After the supply of countless resources from Yuhua Xianting, it merged with the head core of Yuanchu Tianzun. There was also the original blood species bred by Zheng Yi, and the flesh and blood and machinery ascended and merged, reaching the extreme, and surprisingly had already entered the second level of the Void Realm, the Void Realm.

He walked in the vast, boundless outer world.

Then he looked at Zheng Yi, who was high above the endless purple mist, and knelt on one knee with a rumble, and opened his mouth to buzz out a cold mechanical sound: "Greetings to the Taoist master, greetings to the Father God."

Unlike the four emperors and three spiritual ancestors of the other Yuhua Xianting, this God of Machinery was conferred by Zheng Yi as the Great Emperor of Machinery, as one of the current sources of the entire Yuhua Xianting.

But its involvement with Zheng Yi is far deeper and closer than others imagine.

It can even be said that the entire God of Machinery is actually a kind of offspring of Zheng Yi's split.

After all, its core is the blood species bred by Zheng Yi's third eye of time, representing the origin and highest program of the God of Machinery.

So Zheng Yi is his paternal line, and there is no possibility of betrayal.

This is the domineering nature of mechanical civilization.

Of course, the God of Machinery will not call out "Father God" when others are around, and only when the two are together will he tell the relationship between the two.

Zheng Yi nodded, and countless information immediately poured into the mind of the God of Machinery.

Through the transmission of the Supreme Program Blood, Zheng Yi's thoughts and ideas were immediately reflected in his mind.

His magnificent voice sounded in the thirty-third heaven: "God of Machinery, all the mysteries of change have been reflected in your core processor.

"Every step you take next will require you to complete it through calculation. "

The cold mechanical voice of the God of Machinery sounded, he raised his head, looked at the Taoist priest outside the Nine Heavens, and said: "I am willing to serve the Father God. "

His mechanical hand grabbed his chest.

Immediately, there was a click, and a cold mechanical sound was heard, and a huge hole appeared in the chest.

Then a blood-colored flame burned in it. The blood-colored flame was like a substance, and countless tiny lines like human veins were split out of it, spreading throughout the cold mechanical interior of the God of Machinery.

Just like the nerve endings of the human body, they are constantly intertwined.

This is the secret of the ascension of flesh and blood machinery, which comes from Zheng Yi's Eye of Time and is bred with the fire of Yuanchu Tianzun.

It contains Zheng Yi's core imprint, representing his perfect control over the God of Machinery.

According to the absolutely strict mechanism of mechanical civilization from top to bottom, Zheng Yi's control over the machinery and immortality of the entire Yuhua Xianting has reached an unprecedented peak.

All machines are like toys in his eyes, and he has absolute control.

The God of Machinery took out the fire from his chest and said: "The fire is the source of mechanical civilization, representing the crystallization of supreme mechanical wisdom, and has the operation of the supreme program. "

"After being nurtured by the Father God, it became a blood species, causing the mechanical civilization to begin to evolve into a flesh-and-blood civilization, and possessing new characteristics. "

"With my current ability, I can split into four sub-bodies of mechanical fire."

"These four mechanical fires are the second-level mechanical fires after me. They can be integrated with the origins of the four conceptual gods' artifacts to create mechanical gods who completely obey the orders of Father God."

The God of Machinery raised his head, and at this moment, his body's optical brain began to calculate crazily.

Among countless paths, find the most suitable transformation method.

But his voice was very steady, as if nothing in this world could trouble him.

"Because these four artifacts are transformed by conceptual gods and contain the power of Father God. Once they are integrated with secondary mechanical fire, even I, the creator, cannot control them, and their potential is huge."

"Completely obey Father God's orders, and can transform into countless forms to help Father God and conquer the universe and stars."

Zheng Yi, who was high up in the Ninth Heaven Tower, nodded slightly when he heard the cold mechanical sound echoing.

He stretched out his hand a little, and the four artifacts suspended in front of him immediately flew down from the sky and landed in front of the God of Machinery.

"In that case, let's get started. I'm ready. The next step is up to you."

The voice of the God of Machinery sounded, "Father, please rest assured. According to the computing efficiency of my supreme optical brain, the success rate of this method is 99.999999%, which is approximately equal to infinite success."

He stretched out his hand to light his own fire, and the supreme mechanical fire seemed to turn into a Rubik's Cube. The Rubik's Cube kept running, and the mechanical lines on it were unpredictable, gradually cracking and splitting into four parts.

The God of Machinery seemed to have consumed a lot of power at this moment, and the red light in the machine's eyes gradually dimmed.

Then the remaining main mechanical fire flew back into his chest and closed.

The God of Machinery looked at Zheng Yi, who was aloof, and said, "Please God Father, give me blood."

Zheng Yi nodded, and four drops of soul blood flew out from the will of the soul and fell slowly.

At his level, soul power and blood power are different from ordinary creatures, and they only exist in some conceptual extreme situations.

The soul is blood, and blood is soul.

And when four drops of his blood fell below, the entire space shook even in the quiet sky.

Every drop of blood is like an ancient sacred mountain, rumbling, and the terrifying gravitational force pulls the surroundings, which is simply horrifying.

If these four drops of blood fall to the outside world, it may directly cause the extinction of all life on a certain planet.

At this time, the mechanical eye of the God of Machinery shone with unpredictable light.

Under his control, with Zheng Yi's soul blood as the core, the four artifacts came into contact with four sub-level mechanical fires, and began to mysteriously merge with each other.

At this time, there was no one else in the entire Qingjingtian. Only the God of Machinery and Zheng Yi were witnessing the historical moment.

The green dragon whip bloomed with endless green wood brilliance, as if there was a terrifying dragon roaring.

Its powerful resistance made it completely impossible to fuse the mechanical fire.

But as Zheng Yi's soul blood dripped in, it was like the ancient sacred mountain directly crushed all the unruly people, suppressing the will of the Qinglong Whip itself.

Then the mechanical fire was immediately integrated into it without any hindrance, transforming into countless detailed and complicated mechanical patterns, and gradually penetrated into the Qinglong Whip.

Faintly hearing a dragon's cry, the entire green dragon began to reorganize, transforming into a huge green dragon composed entirely of machinery, entrenched in the thirty-third heaven, and threatening countless winds and clouds.

The blue light began to flicker, and its huge dragon eyes had a mechanical cold luster, like a countdown, gradually becoming brighter bit by bit.

On the other side, the huge Vermilion Bird Fan carried the power of the five fires and soared into the sky, as if it had turned into the source of fire.

But with a drop of Zheng Yi's soul blood, like a flame falling into the sea, even the five elements of fire essence began to change, and countless gods' phantoms of faith rose above it, worshiping.

Then, the five flames began to split, splitting into hundreds and thousands of countless flame forms.

From the flaming square, the three-legged golden crow, to the fire phoenix, together with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, they began to rotate around the huge Suzaku fan.

Then the mechanical fire was integrated into it, and countless fine mechanical lines crawled throughout it.

The original Suzaku Fan completely changed its structure and became a completely cold mechanical form. It became a vermilion mechanical bird with a huge body and outstretched wings that covered the sky and the sun.

Even the feathers on it are mechanically carved, like blood-god gold permeated with blood, and balls of flames soaring into the sky surround it.

Followed closely by the Xuanwu Cauldron and the White Tiger Sword, neither of them caused any trouble.

With Zheng Yi's soul blood suppression, the mechanical fire was easily integrated into it.

The huge bronze tripod transformed into a mechanical basalt made entirely of machinery, and the huge dragon head roared and vibrated.

The hair on the White Tiger Sword's body is like a mechanical sword, and it also has an anti-matter barrel under its body, completely turning it into some kind of terrifying mechanical monster in the future.

These four mythical beasts are separated into four poles, with the God of Machinery at the center. The highest processors on both sides constantly exchange information, resulting in some mysterious changes.

I don’t know how long it took, I don’t know if it was ten or thirty years.

In the end, the torrent of information was completely integrated, and the mechanical light in the God of Machinery's eyes gradually dimmed.

His cold voice sounded again: "Report to Father God, the highest authority has been opened, please God Father to imprint the mark of the soul."

Zheng Yi nodded, stretched out his hand, and immediately split four personal wills.

Like the way of heaven, they turned into four jade discs of heavenly creation, which came one after another and crashed into the four mechanical beasts in the sky.

Immediately, the four beasts roared at the same time.

The Azure Dragon roared in the east, the White Tiger roared in the west, the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings in the south, and the Black Tortoise hummed in the north, echoing each other and producing some mysterious changes.

In the eyes of the God of Machinery, the four mechanical beasts simultaneously looked at Zheng Yi, who was sitting on the nine-layer sky, and lowered their huge mechanical heads at the same time.

Then, their bodies changed, like deformation, mechanical reorganization.

In a flash, they turned into four huge mechanical gods of different colors.

The Azure Dragon God, who was covered in green armor, and the Vermilion Bird God, who was burning with flames and red, with a feminine look.

The White Tiger God, who was unruly and shining with white divine light, and the Black Tortoise God, who had a kind face and exuded black mysterious light.

The four great gods knelt on one knee at the same time and said to Zheng Yi, who was at the highest point, "Greetings, Master."

Although they were created by the God of Machinery, they were not impressed by the God of Machinery because they carried the power of Zheng Yi's soul and blood. They just nodded slightly to express their gratitude for the rebirth.

And their only supreme ruler was the Taoist in green clothes who sat in the endless clouds of celebration and the avenue.

Zheng Yi nodded and looked at the God of Machinery, who was a little gloomy, "You have worked hard this time, go back and rest."

After saying that, he made a light move, and the God of Machinery had no power to resist. It decomposed instantly, and then turned into an endless stream of information, pouring into the technological machinery base of the four stars, and fell into a deep sleep again.

It may take one or two hundred years of nourishment from mechanical civilization to return to the peak.

At this time, Zheng Yi looked up at the four mechanical guardian gods who were kneeling on one knee.

As soon as his mind moved, the four mechanical gods rotated on the spot, and four completely different roars and roars were heard.

The mechanical divine light was bright on the spot, and four different armors were suspended in the void, namely the Azure Dragon Divine Armor, the Vermillion Bird Divine Armor, the White Tiger Divine Armor, and the Black Tortoise Divine Armor.

And their characteristics were also different.

The Azure Dragon Divine Armor was filled with a strong aura of green wood, and contained surging vitality; the Vermillion Bird Divine Armor was surrounded by scorching flames, and the divine fire was burning, which could burn everything;

The White Tiger Divine Armor seemed to be a sharp blade containing countless metals, which could tear everything apart, and even the void could not bear its pressure;

And the Black Tortoise Divine Armor was like a huge ancient sacred mountain, and also like an ancient black pool that could swallow everything, and it was unfathomable.