Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

“Reverse five elements, seven sins, nine sacred sacred gods, big squad-

Zhuang Wudao whispered this thought, 眸中波澜微生. Jiu Sheng, nine kinds of fourth-order half-step Divine Beast blood, I really don’t know this undead daoist, where is the search.

Immediately, if you realize it, it must be the eastern god, and the land of the south. There is a world of monsters and animals, almost isolated from the outside world.

In this Heaven world, although there is no Divine Beast, you can still have a lot of Divine Beast. Because it has never been in contact with the cultivator, blood essence is not in the monument, so it is not known.

“This undead daoist is not only for the Void Refining, but also for the blood sacrifice. It transforms its Inextinguishable Dao Body into a five-in-one body! The last step is the top ten Dao Body. Holy Spirit Inextinguishable Body. I don’t know how this undead daoist is, how to know the Dao Body transformation method -“

Zhuang Wudao shook his head and looked at the altar. He saw a skinny middle-aged cultivator standing right in the center.

The face is gray and defeated, and there is no life. The body has not been rotted for 800 years, and its appearance is still like alive. The five senses are ordinary, and they can’t be found in the crowd, but the sense of coldness and sorrow is chilling.

Zhuang Wudao, I know that this is not a dead daoist. No doubt, there will be no second person. I don’t know why it was, and finally fell.

For a moment, Zhuang Wudao stepped out and moved towards the center of the altar. But just in his presence, when he was near the altar. Just listen to Yun’er and exclaim again: “No, Sword Master is retreating. This sacrifice is not finished at all -“

It’s too late when it’s sounding out. Zhuang Wudao had not had time to react, but he was forced to take a shot.

The whole person was pulled hard to the center of the altar, and the body of the undead daoist was broken and turned into dust.

“Senior Brother ”

On the back of Nie Xianling’s face, it changed color completely, and was about to fly to the altar. The lower part of the pattern was lit up with a glaring yellow awn. Even without warning, there was a violent storm, and the cultivation base of the Nie Xianling Foundation Establishment was unrelenting. It was directly bounced off by this formation and forced out of this underground space.

After the body rolled back to the channel, it slipped out more than a hundred feet, and it stopped. Finally, the figure was stabilized, and Nie Xianling went crazy again, rushing to the hole.

At the moment, however, there is an invisible barrier left, completely separating her from the barrier.

At this time, in the center of the altar, Zhuang Wudao also changed his face, and he was puzzled.

“Yun’er, what the hell is going on -“

In the entire temple of the sacrifice, the mighty Origin Qi, almost invisible, poured into the altar. There are seven more blood, from the direction of the seven pointed stones, to the place where he stood, shrouded.

Slightly connected with the blood, Zhuang Wudao felt the mind and mind, shaking and almost falling.

Greed, gluttony, lust, jealousy, fear – and hatred, anger, these undesired emotions, almost at the same time in his mind.

A variety of phantoms have also appeared in front of his eyes. Chong Yangzi, who hates him, Xiao Dan, who is stunned, makes his heart greedy from the fourth floor of the cold palace, and the woman who makes him feel good and wants to make him fear the unnamed palace.

The illusion of the shadows, flashing in one, undoubtedly knowing that this is an illusion, but can not help but treat these images as real, it seems that they only need to reach out and touch them.

I remember that six years ago, when he first read the A-nose Equality, he also faced such a dilemma. He was born with a lot of illusions and almost smashed his mind.

After that, he gradually adapted, and the blood sacrifices in the back, the Hebi Equality and the Lord of the Devil, never lost his mind.

However, the time six years ago, compared with the present, the impact on his mind is like the river in the Great Lakes, the gap can not be counted.

“This is a reverse of the five elements, seven sins and nine sacred sacred gods, and it has never ended.”

The figure of sword spirit is manifested on the side of Zhuang Wudao. At this time, the underground space has been isolated by blood, and she does not know that Nie Xianling has discovered her existence, but Yun’er’s willow eyebrow is tightly squatting, seemingly incapable of being inseparable.

Zhuang Wudao slammed his tongue and tried to maintain Lingtai Qingming, not to be fascinated by these seven kinds of magic.

But at this moment, he felt that it was ridiculous. The big array in Dongfu still exists naturally. Otherwise, it is not enough to block those Primordial Spirits from the third floor.

It can be one thing, whether it can work, it is another. He also decided that although this method can maintain the cycle, it is already a dead line, and there is no fear in his heart, so he dares to approach this altar.

This is the case, no one can control the law of the gods. Could it be that those Primordial Spirit cultivators have ventured into the battle and touched the ban?

No, the meaning of Yun’er is that the sacrifice of the gods that was opened for the undead daoist eight hundred years ago is actually not over. It is just an interruption.

The voice of Yun’er is still going on: “The heart of the undead daoist is too big. This sacrifice is a big battle, and there are also defects. It should be unable to withstand the power of this big array of indoctrination, so the road disappeared. However, although others are dead, the sacrifice of Dafa is still going on, but it has been maintained until now -“

Zhuang Wudao has been unable to speak, but has gradually understood. The effect of the anti-five sin and nine sacred offerings of the whole line was not annihilated by the undead daoist, and it ended.

It was only because of the death of the latter that it was temporarily interrupted.

This kind of situation is extremely rare in the category of rituals. Usually after the death of the priest, the ritual is either stopped until the next time it is triggered, or it is completely collapsed.

Like him, now, he has not touched the ban, and this time he has no control, and he has been forced into the front of the battle to become the lord.

Zhuang Wudao still has doubts in his heart. How can this cycle of the seven sin offerings be repeated?

‘Nine Saints, though, the nine blood pools are intact. But the seven altars of the eye have been destroyed by him.

Although the array of the Sex and the Greedy Hall is still complete, it is absolutely impossible to provide lust and gluttony.

And in the past few days, the cultivator that entered the fourth floor is more than one. The remaining five halls may not be as good as ever.

Can immediately turn Zhuang Wudao, then wake up and come over, turned to look at the seven obelisks.

If you don’t have this ‘seven sins, you can still continue. It was completed eight hundred years ago, and all the magical thoughts were accumulated on the seven obelisks.

Reversible and anti-five, what is going on? The five elements of the seven halls have been taken away by him, and the Origin Storing Stone there has also been swept away by him.

Seven sins and nine sacs are everywhere. As a matter of course, these five elements of the spirit should be insufficient and cannot be completed.

“It’s the spirit of Heaven and Earth on this side, Sword Master doesn’t know, this underground cave, too dead?”

Yun’er’s language is slightly bitter: “This is my negligence, undoubtedly is the gathering of more than a hundred spiritual veins, and even has a natural array. But here for eight hundred years, in addition to giving birth Beyond some natural elves, there is even a grass around, not an Origin Storing Stone?”

Zhuang Wudao thoughts, gradually faint, can not understand what Yun’er is saying. I only felt that the seven kinds of magical thoughts turned into seven giant beasts, biting his Primordial Spirit, and suddenly turned into a feelingless wind, trying to sneak into his Origin Soul and blending with his ideas. .

Switched to the ordinary cultivator, has long been stunned by this magic. Can be different from Zhuang Wudao, Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Great Sorrow Endowment, the mind is strong, has been far more than ordinary people, experienced several blood sacrifices in the past ten years, has long enough experience. With the help of the celestial refining technique, the Primordial Spirit began to turn to the sun.

So he can still support and not let his consciousness sink.

However, Zhuang Wudao is still only desperate. With this ‘inverse five elements and seven sins and nine sacred sacred gods, it is magnificent and magnificent. Eight hundred years ago, the undead daoist who was the first person in Heaven’s cultivation could not bear it. , not to mention his little Foundation Establishment?

If you can’t hold it, even if you stay in the next moment, you will die, but you will have to suffer more pains.

More and more desperate, the seven kinds of magical thoughts are more closely integrated with his Primordial Spirit.

But at this time, Zhuang Wudao’s consciousness is inexplicable, and the Qingming is restored again.

A strong unwillingness suddenly rose in the chest. Endless battle intent, from the depths of the heart, turbulent

He Zhuang Wudao is not willing or willing to do so.

I don’t want to give in to this, even if the battle is old, even if the soul is flying, the world will sink, and the battle will be

Zhuang Wudao doesn’t know the idea, but where is it coming from, filled with his chest. Drive away the desperate, leaving only the inflation-like battle intent.

How can the Zhuang Wudao bow down and bow down?

Greed, color, jealousy, fear, not only magic, but then it is

The impurities in the mind of God were smashed in an instant, and Zhuang Wudao’s eyes also restored a few clear colors.

Yun’er looked around and saw a glimpse of the unseen euphoria in his eyes. Then he said: “Only because of this Heaven and Earth, the spirit of the 800-year-old veins is here. In the sacrifice of the gods, no venting is allowed. So-“

When the sword voice was whispered, Zhuang Wudao understood it.

It refers to the spirit of Heaven and Earth, which was accumulated in 173 of these places in the past 800 years.

Therefore, the five elements of the seven temples are not important in the presence and absence. Only because the horror aura stored in this array is enough, not only is it enough, but it has reached the edge of the expansion and bursting, and an urgent vent is needed.

Otherwise, you can destroy yourself.

He Zhuang Wudao was unconscious, and he was stupid enough to take the initiative to get close to the altar. Inducted by this big array, and then directly involved him, instead of this dead undead daoist, complete this anti-five sin and nine sacred sacrificial gods Dafa