Divine Doctor with Super Vision

With the opening of the altar on Sunday, the wind and cloud in the sky rolled rapidly, and the unprovoked wind came from a distance.

The already bright world fell into confusion again.

"Offer three sacrifices!"

Zhou Tian ignored the changes in the sky and drank for a long time, and the peach wood sword in his hand quickly provoked the three sacrificial offerings already prepared.

The so-called three animal sacrifices are actually pigs, cattle and sheep cut from paper, not real three animals.

The purpose of his offering sacrifices to heaven this time is to prolong LV Lingyu's life and find a cure. The purpose is to survive. Naturally, he should not waste more killing karma.

"Sacrifice!"

There was no fire at the end of the peach wood sword, the three sacrificial offerings burned into ash, and the light smoke curled up into the sky.

It is said that the gods live in the nine days. People can't cross the limit of the nine days and come to the gods. Only through a special law, in the form of light smoke, can you deliver your request to Tianting.

Therefore, since ancient times, the so-called burning incense and worshipping Buddha and asking for the protection of the gods have mostly come from this reason.

It's just that the smoke burned by ordinary people, only the kind of sincere person who makes the expectation of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, can let his prayer cross the limit of nine days and really let the gods see it. In this way, the gods can perform miracles.

It is said that in ancient times, Meng Jiangnu cried down the great wall and Dou E was wronged by the snow in June. These prayers that attracted changes in heaven and earth were the mercy of the gods.

Generally, people who only want to make a fortune and pray for physical safety, the smoke they burn is just ordinary smoke, not to mention passing through the limit of nine days, which disappears after being blown by a breeze.

The smoke burned by Zhou Tian is different from that of ordinary people. He uses the ancient secret method of sacrificing heaven to inject strong mental power into the sacrifice, which can increase the induction of heaven and earth and spread his request to the gods.

The light smoke burned by the three sacrificial offerings had not yet flown ten meters. A gust of wind swept over and swept away the light smoke formed by the three sacrificial offerings.

This means that this world does not recognize his sacrifice this time.

However, sacrificing three animals is only an inherent procedure. Next, there are other sacrifices.

And on the previous Sunday, I asked the old man to prepare some really good things, which is the real sacrifice.

Around the white jade altar, there are many strange things on the ground, such as small copper tripods, stone tablets, scriptures... And so on.

"Sacrifice music!"

A long drink on Sunday, a peach wood sword in his hand, and a huge drum rose on the ground.

Under the control of Zhou Tian's spiritual power, the big drum fell on the white jade altar.

Zhou Tian pinned the peach wood sword behind him, held the drumstick in both hands and began to beat the big drum.

In ancient times, when emperors offered sacrifices to heaven, sacrificial music must be an indispensable link. The so-called reaching heaven to listen is sacrificial music.

Of course, there were many kinds of musical instruments involved in ancient sacrificial music, and the momentum was incomparable. Compared with one person and one drum on Sunday, it was too shabby.

However, when the big drum was knocked, the sound rang through Lin Yue, and even the gray sky was startled by the big drum and dissipated a lot.

As the only descendant of the medicine king, Zhou Tianzao is already a versatile person. There is nothing like poetry, song and Fu, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He won't.

The same is true of sacrificial music. I remember when the old man taught him sacrificial music at the age of seven. On a whim, he caught a few wild rabbits and tied them to tree stumps. Then he took a small drum, stepped on the steps used in sacrificing heaven, and silently recited the curse of sacrificing heaven in his mouth.

As the old man said, he felt the gods in the dark. There were three rosy clouds in the sky, one of which fell three feet above his head.

This frightened the old man who was studying pharmacology. He hurried to open the altar and was busy for a long time before he sent the three rosy clouds away.

Afterwards, the old man told him that there are gods, but they are not all good. Since people are good or bad, so are the gods, both good and evil.

The three rosy clouds that fly for no reason belong to the three plague gods and are one of the evil gods. As long as you pray to them, your good fortune will be stolen by them and replaced by endless bad luck.

Although evil gods cannot enjoy incense in temples as aboveboard as good gods, there are stone temples made of stones in some rural areas, which are the palaces of evil gods.

Some ignorant people will pray and worship the evil god as a good God, and the result is terrible.

On the white jade altar, while beating drums on Sunday, with special steps, they circle around the big drum. It looks like dancing again.

This is the sacrificial dance for heaven worship. There is no such separation on Sunday. He does all the sacrificial music, sacrificial dance, recitation of sacrificial words, sacrifice and so on.

The unprovoked black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing a bright sky.

This is a good omen.

Zhou Tian was a little relieved. Unexpectedly, a red lightning suddenly fell in the clear sky and split on the big drum.

With a sound, the drum was directly split into powder. I hit the white jade altar with my spare strength, causing a burst of thunder and flowers to shine.

Zhou Tiandeng was affected and his face turned red. He closed his eyes slightly to calm the surging Qi and blood.

This is a punishment and a warning.

"What is this? Is it a natural punishment? Or a natural change in practice?"

Bai ningrou is very worried. This change undoubtedly no longer shows the word danger.

"Miss Bai, please don't worry. With the immortal master's ability, you will be able to avert danger and bring blessings from heaven."

Nangong asked for comfort. He had no idea about Bai ningrou now.

"I hope so." Bai ningrou can only comfort herself.

Zhou Tian of the white jade altar chuckled. Up to now, he can only fight desperately.

"Offer nine tripods!"

Zhou Tian drank loudly and waved his peach wood sword again. Nine bronze tripods on the ground soared and swirled around him.

Zhou Tian bit his middle finger and forced nine drops of blood into each bronze tripod.

At that time, the ancient and simple copper tripod began to appear a light color. The nine color light smoke gathered above each copper tripod to condense a picture, which is a mountain geography.

Nine bronze tripods and nine paintings have their own beauty.

Bai ningrou and others didn't dare to blink. They quietly appreciated the paintings on the Jiuding.

In legend, Xia Yu thought of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan's success in forging a tripod, which became an immortal. He decided to cast the nine tripods with the power of the universe.

Because Jiuding is engraved with the mountain situation of Jiuzhou, it is also called Jiuzhou Ding.

The bronze tripod that the old master found is only an imitation, but it is also quite powerful after being urged by Zhou Tian's blood.

It is a grand standard to worship heaven with the nine tripods.

The nine color smoke formed by the nine tripods flew slowly to the sky with a wisp of purple gas, ready to - cross the limit of nine days.

The wind is still strong in the sky, but it can't make the nine color smoke ripple.

"It's a big deal to sacrifice innocence with Jiuding. Although I don't know the method of cultivation, I also know that even if it's just an imitation of Jiuzhou Ding, if you want to urge it and make it a sacrifice, you should pay a lot of price." the old man sighed lightly.

Zhou Tian stood on the white jade altar with a slight sigh in his heart. The best time had been missed. He could only take some risks. Although the whereabouts of Kyushu Ding are unknown, it must still exist in the world.

The unparalleled Kyushu tripod will not allow itself to become a sacrifice to heaven, even if it is only an imitation.

"Are you coming?"

Zhou Tian felt the surrounding air solidify all at once. He knew that this was a real warning or a lesson from Kyushu Ding.

Where Bai ningrou and others could not see, an illusory Kyushu tripod hit Zhou Tian heavily.

A dull voice came out, and Zhou Tian immediately vomited vermilion. The attack of Kyushu Ding was not so good to resist.

The second and third Kyushu tripods came together, and the two sounds were dull, which directly hit Zhou Tian dizzy and swollen his brain, and two mouths of blood donation spewed out.

Strangely, the blood vomited by Zhou Tian did not fall on the ground, but was absorbed by the white jade altar.

"It really hurts."

Zhou Tian whispered, but the movement of his hands did not slow down. The most important thing for sacrifice is time, which can't be delayed for a moment.

The forged Kyushu tripod continued to spit nine color smoke.

The real Kyushu tripod was angered by Zhou Tian. The remaining six unreal Kyushu tripods flew at the same time and formed an array with each other to surround Zhou Tian.

The heaviest pressure dropped, and I felt that my whole back was about to be broken, and my body couldn't help kneeling down.

The gravity symbol he drew before can't compare with this pressure at all.

It's like carrying a mountain.

The six Kyushu tripods rotated again, and a stronger pressure fell.

Zhou Tian knelt directly on his knees and supported his body with a peach wood sword, but Zhou Tian continued to deliver real Qi to the Jiuding and maintain the continuous nine color smoke.

Seeing this scene, Bai ningrou pulled up completely. Even if she believed in Zhou Tian, she knew that Zhou Tian was difficult to be the enemy of the positive world.

At a distance of kilometers from Mengshan mountain, Zongjian showed his body again, looked directly at Zhou Tian, who was surrounded by Jiuding, and couldn't help but show a happy face.

This time, he is right. No matter how powerful the Sunday is, if he misses the day, he must pay the price!

Moreover, Zhou Tian dared to sacrifice with the Kyushu tripod, which is simply an act of seeking death.

As a member of the ghost sect, he knows the power of Kyushu Ding better than Geng Bai ningrou and others.

As the most powerful national weapon on this land, it is far more powerful than everyone's imagination.

Let alone subdue the Kyushu tripod, even if you want to see the true body of the Kyushu tripod, it is not what ordinary practitioners can do.

And Zhou Tian dared to provoke it, which was just looking for death.

Besieged by six Kyushu tripods, this terrible is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As for how to repel the six Kyushu tripods, Zhou Tian was powerless at the moment and could only hold on.

Fortunately, the nine color smoke with purple gas has come to the invisible high altitude. It is only a short distance from exceeding the limit of nine days.

A pair of eyes brighten up on Sunday and hold on for a while.