Sacrifice to the Heavens and the World

The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is full of red clouds. In the center of the pitch-black Dayue, there is a peak that reaches the sky, soaked in blood.

But those innumerable people looked at this scene, but they completely lost the fear and fear in the past. Their eyes all glowed green, and they looked there eagerly like hungry wolves!

It's as if there is some unrivaled treasure hidden in the holy cliff, which can make them rich overnight, and the poor can stand up and sing songs!

However, despite the enthusiasm of the large number of cultivators gathered together, none of them dared to act rashly!

Because several superpowers came here, such as Daoyi Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land and Wanchu Holy Land, they all came here!

In this era, there should have been few Dao Slashing Kings, and a bunch of kings appeared, surrounding the holy cliff, bursting with divine power to tear apart the void!

God chains of order intertwined and collided around the surroundings, rattling, and the mysterious dao pattern kept pulsating and flickering with the breath. There are saint-level powerhouses sitting near the holy cliff, and the unfathomable strength is shocking!

It seems that they are waiting for something, and they don't want to attack the holy cliff at this moment, looting everything that belongs to the human race!

At this time, a middle-aged uncle with a beard appeared at some time, and stood next to a big dog with black and shiny fur that looked like a calf!

"Yo, such a big dog, whose family does it belong to?" He looked at the sneaky big black dog and said.

Immediately, the big black dog jumped three feet high like a wild cat with its fur fried, and stretched out a pair of sharp claws to catch the middle-aged uncle.

"Wow... woof... woof!" The big black dog roared fiercely, and threw the middle-aged man to the ground, baring his teeth.

"It's just a small cultivator who has cultivated to the second secret realm Taoist palace! How did you find me?" The big black dog suddenly noticed the middle-aged uncle's cultivation base, and said in shock.

"Hey, talking dogs, this is rare!" The middle-aged uncle said with his eyes brightened.

Hearing the words, the big black dog immediately flew into a rage, yelled loudly, pressed a pair of paws on the middle-aged uncle's shoulder and reprimanded:

"Big beard, how dare you call your uncle Heihuang a dog. I think you were still a little tadpole when I ruled the world!"

"However...Your Black Emperor, I have a kind heart, and since you are able to find out my whereabouts, you are still a bit capable—"

"Your uncle Heihuang will be merciful, and I will accept you as a human being! Why don't you be so moved that you kowtow and thank you?!"

Heihuang spoke as if recalling the past, and said with great interest that he wanted to make the middle-aged uncle a pet!

The middle-aged uncle was taken aback for a moment, looked at the big black dog that was threatening him, and suddenly smiled and said:

"Accepting people's favor? I think it's almost like being a loyal dog by my side!"

"After all, in today's world, there are not many big black dogs like you!"

"Follow me, I will protect you for the rest of my life, even if the forbidden area makes things difficult for you, this master will still protect you without fear of power!"

As soon as Heihuang heard this, he immediately became impatient, and raised a dog's paw to slap it down!

"Big Beard, I think you are tired of living, dare to accept you, Uncle Heihuang, as a pet!"

"For a small Taoist cultivator like you, your grandpa and I cried tens of millions of times when I took a breath!"

But the middle-aged uncle who was called by the Heihuang with a big beard suddenly imprisoned the Heihuang's figure, so shocked that the Heihuang's big copper bell-like eyes almost popped out!

"Great, Great Emperor!"

But in the next second, the Black Emperor reacted immediately, denying it but still said with disbelief:

"No, you are not a great emperor, but a quasi-emperor with a trace of extreme imperial power!"

"But how is this possible! How could there be a quasi-emperor in this era!"

"Even in that era, Emperor Zhun was an extremely strong man that is hard to find in the world!"

The bearded man suddenly showed a look of surprise, and said in surprise:

"Yo, Gouzi, I have a lot of knowledge. It seems that your master and I really have good eyesight. I can find you in the vast sea of ​​dogs! This can be regarded as the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

With that said, the bearded man cheerfully carried the Heihuang by the neck, and walked towards the fifty or sixty big mountains that were as black as steel!

Completely disregarding Heihuang's itchy teeth!

And all the saint-level powerhouses who had closed their eyes and rested their minds, and the chains of order around them rattled and entangled, all opened their eyes bursting with divine light at this moment!

He stared straight at the middle-aged uncle who walked into the holy cliff with a big black dog: big beard!

"What a guts, how dare you ignore my orders from the Holy Land and trespass on the Holy Cliff!" A saint's eyes were cold.

"It doesn't matter if he has the guts, it shows that he is strong, but let me try the reality of the holy cliff!" Someone sat cross-legged in the void and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind, said flatly.

"The strength is not bad! That's a minor cultivator in the Taoist palace, just an ant!" A sage king with a bad temper shouted angrily.

Then, the irascible saint king immediately disappeared in place in a flash, rushed towards the holy cliff, and shouted at the same time:

"Attack the Holy Cliff! The Chaotic Emperor's soldiers from the royal family of Beiyuan will arrive in a moment, and we have nothing to fear!"

boom! ! !

In an instant, the crowd was excited, and every practitioner's face was filled with excitement and confidence!

The royal family of Beiyuan, that is the oldest desolate family in Beiyuan, and the only aristocratic family in Beiyuan!

Wang Teng, the son of the head of the current royal family, even has the title of the young emperor!

Wang Teng was indeed worthy of the title of the Young Emperor. He was taken away by a crane when he was less than two years old after he was born, and he accepted the inheritance of the Emperor Chaos!

At the age of five, he was able to wrestle with Jiaolong in the deep pool of thousands of feet, and at the age of seven, he even picked up an ancient emperor's chariot with a golden glow!

At the age of nine, Wang Teng even entered the Chaotic Emperor Mountain, and brought out the Chaotic Emperor Talisman and the Heavenly Emperor Sacred Sword!

At the age of twelve, he accidentally fell off a high cliff, entered the legendary Divine Phoenix's lair, and got the blood of the immortal Divine Phoenix!

All of these all show that Wang Teng, the son of the head of the royal family in Beiyuan, has the great luck of the heavens, and the opportunities are endless along the way. If there is no accident, becoming emperor is inevitable!

Therefore, this made the head of the Beiyuan royal family very proud. He visited the world's holy lord Haoxiong, and showed off to everyone:

"My son, Wang Teng, has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

Such an extremely well-known ancient family destined to shine in the sky in the future is coming, how could the cultivators not feel safe!

They all screamed excitedly, and rushed towards the holy cliff without any worries!

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The holy cliff is not safe, full of psychic corpses and all kinds of evil spirits!

Many cultivators were blocked from the charge, a three-eyed crow spit out Yin Qi, and a headless soldier walked out with a dagger, and chopped off the head of a great elder with wide eyes!

The several great saints rushed very fast, and they were dressed in the clothes of golden sages soaring to the sky. They passed several black mountain peaks in the blink of an eye, and their eyes were fixed on the towering blood-stained holy cliff!

But a big hand suddenly descended from the sky, the magic power was overwhelming, and the void shook. A saint who was behind the team was caught and almost torn apart!

"Help me!" The sage of Wanchu Holy Land hurriedly called for help.

A Saint King not far away immediately made a move, and the Dayan Holy Sword slashed down, as if taking a small world with him, directly obliterating that magic hand!

"Be careful, there are too many corpses of opponents defeated by the Great Accomplishment Physique in the past buried here. After a long time, many of them have become psychic monsters!" A great sage pointed his eyes and reminded seriously.

The rest of the saints nodded one after another, and continued to rush towards the most central peak bathed in the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body!

Along the way, the mighty power of the saints, and the use of endless secret techniques and Taoist methods, turned a large number of psychic corpses into their source points!

It wasn't until they saw a cave where the golden light pierced through the nine layers of void, that the faces of the saints showed a little interest!

"What a rich and pure sun fire!"

"This is a first-class baby. I didn't expect it to be born in a place like Shengya!"

"No, a fetish was born in the real fire, it is an impure three-legged golden crow,...there are millions of them!"

Quite a number of saints were astonished, and a pair of delighted eyes stared at a real sun fire cave on the dark mountain wall not far away without blinking!

The leading saints nodded, and the holy soldiers divided up the cave that bred the real fire of the sun on the basis of forces!

As for the millions of impure three-legged golden crows living inside, they were all captured, some turned into source points, and some could be brought back to cultivate and used for refining medicine!

Gradually, some formation patterns left in the holy cliff in various periods hindered the progress of the saints, and some strange things would always erupt, provoking the ancient corpses of the strong!

But fortunately, these are the foundations of various forces, and they should not have been born at this time. As a result, not only were they born in large numbers, but they also got divine magic!

So they are all very powerful, and they can barely be regarded as destructive. After spending some effort, the saints finally hit a piece of emperor-level formation pattern!

These formations are not complete, but the traces of extreme imperial power exuding make all the saints terrified!

"This is the pattern laid down by Emperor Wushi. It is recorded in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion that Emperor Wushi once came to the holy cliff to pay homage to the holy body of Dacheng!" A great sage's eyes sparkled and he said this The base of the pattern.

All the saints immediately felt that it was tricky, the Great Emperor Wushi was too powerful, and when he was not an emperor, he fought against the extreme emperor's soldiers with his bare hands!

When the Great Emperor Wushi achieves the ultimate throne, no one in the world dares to challenge him, even the Supreme Being in the restricted area must remain silent!

Walking the dog in the restricted area is enough to show how strong Emperor Wu Shi was when he was alive!

A big black dog was thrown into the restricted area of ​​life by Emperor Wu Shi and ran around, searching for treasures, but the supreme beings in the restricted area didn't dare to fart a single one!

Now encountering a Wushidi Formation, this really stumped the saints!

At this moment, an ancient chariot shining like gold suddenly smashed into the void, traversed the sky, and flew to the side of the saints!

"The Emperor of the North has arrived!" Several saints guarding behind the ancient emperor's chariot raised their voices arrogantly.

"Sorry to keep you waiting!" A young voice came out.

Immediately, a young man about [-] years old lifted the bead curtain on the ancient emperor's chariot, leaned on the golden emperor's holy sword, and said to the saints with a light smile.

In the expression, there is not much apology, but very proud and conceited!

Just because he, Wang Teng, has the qualifications of a great emperor, and he is in charge of the emperor's army, and the adventures continue year after year!

Especially two days ago when he drove the ancient emperor's chariot to sweep up the barbarians, he got a piece of wood in a broken space that recorded the previous secrets of the nine secrets of mythology!

How can Wang Teng not be proud of such great luck!

Seeing Wang Teng's arrogant and rude appearance, all the saints felt a little unhappy!

No matter what they say, they are all ancestor-level figures of a super powerful force!Sleeping for at least ten thousand years to start!

As a result, a [-]-year-old boy acted presumptuously and arrogantly in front of them, but they could only hold back their anger, helpless!

Because after the unrivaled magical arts and magical arts spread to the world, Wang Teng, who was already very lucky, helped him to increase the strength of the Northern Yuan Wang Family!

Even Wang Teng himself has cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng by chaotic ancient emperor scriptures, such as "Slay Dao Ming Wu Jue", "Eternal Exile", "Strangling in the Cross Star Field..." They have all cultivated to a very high level!

His fighting strength has long been comparable to that of the ancient saints. I am afraid that even ordinary saint kings will find it difficult to win against Wang Teng!