Chapter 631: Fire Rising to the Sky

In the darkness, the smoke and dust filled the room with a strange fragrance. This fragrance made people calm and eliminated many of everyone's uneasiness and fears.

Zhuzhi asked Sharipa: "Is there something weird about this smoke? If we destroy the smoke or disperse the smoke, will it be useful?"

Now he has become a living doctor. Among the people here, it seems that this old man coughing up blood is the only one who knows the rituals of the old gods.

"I don't know." Sharipa just narrowed his eyes: "I don't understand spices."

"It's [Seaweed] which is a specialty of Zhoudao, as well as the leaves of the barnyard grass monster, um, and a little dried fragrant fruit from the Yao Kingdom."

Hua Wanrong sniffed and said firmly: "I make flowers all year round, and I am also involved in some dry goods sales. The aroma here mainly comes from these three spices, and there is also a magic potion."

"It has an obvious sedative effect. It seems that it doesn't want us to resist too much."

The husband of the young couple, Shang Sheng, also joined the discussion: "Everyone, we passed through a forest yesterday or this evening, and then suddenly lost consciousness. We should have been ambushed there."

"It seems that this was premeditated. If these fanatical believers of the old god find us, we should be more in line with the old god's sacrificial needs? Mr. Sharipa, can you tell us about [Incarnation of Extinction]? Maybe It can help us get more information. On the battlefield, intelligence determines victory or defeat."

The old man turned his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

Sharipa then said: "I study theology and am also a member of the Old Gods Association, so I have some understanding of the Old Gods."

"As far as I know, this [Incarnation of Extinction] was in ancient times, with the [Black Tiger Head and Lord of the Sanctuary] who followed the temple, the [Mrs. Salt] worshiped in the Green Forest, and the [Dragon Ancestor] in the Sihai Temple. "

"[The Avatar of Extinction] itself possesses the power of darkness, destruction and rebirth, and its belief has been passed down to this day after the War of God. Because he has a very strange ability, as long as believers pray and offer sacrifices in the darkness, they will have a chance to obtain death. The gift of resurrection power, few people can resist this temptation... Everyone will always face death, and the Incarnation of Extinction will give them a chance to rise from the darkness. "

"So even if some people of other faiths will secretly offer sacrifices to this god of destruction, as long as everyone wants to continue to live, the memory of this old god will not disappear."

Sharipa squinted his eyes hard, as if to drive away sleepiness.

"I'll give you a little refreshing massage."

Hua Wanrong next to him pinched his neck and the sides of his eyes, and then showed a somewhat surprised expression: "How can your body... be so weak?"

"Hehe, this is what you get when you get old."

The monk waved his hand: "This [Incarnation of Extinction] is related to darkness. In the past, Yaocheng and Yancheng also encountered monsters in the darkness when they were attacked by the dark sun. According to the internal reference written by Mr. Kenshin of the Old God Society, it is recorded in it This old god."

"According to witnesses who participated in the sacrificial ceremony, it is necessary to chant the name of the old god 'Kali' and recite the whole sacrificial words 'Bhuvanidovi, Sati, Rudani, Pava' devoutly. Di, Chinamatika...', these are every identity and name of the "Incarnation of Extinction". The entire ceremony is to chant His name continuously. "

"The ceremony needs to be arranged in such a dark room or cave. The believers outside surround us as sacrifices and chant the names of the old gods. The power of the old gods will permeate through the darkness and smoke, awakening those sleeping in the darkness. Monsters... look, they are not coming."

Sharipa looked relaxed.

Zhuzhi and others couldn't laugh at all.

Some strange-looking things appeared in the darkness. They were made of smoke and dust, and their shapes were erratic, making it difficult to confirm their specific shapes. But there was no doubt that they were wandering around, like wolves hiding in the darkness.

Zhuzhi noticed that there was a person clustered in the center of the black smoke.

The man's whole body was gray, as if his body was entangled or blurred by fog, but from the outline, it could be seen that it was a burly figure.

The other person was holding a lantern, his face was gray, and he looked a bit like a ghoul.

There is a strange pattern tattooed on the left half of his face, consisting of two circles inside and outside. Circles, squares and triangles are drawn in the inner circle, and straight lines connect them, like some kind of obscure totem or seal.

As soon as the lantern holder appeared, his eyes fell on Sharipa: "You have divinity in you... No, is it a divine body? No, it's weird."

"Hello, guest from the dark."

The old man didn't care at all: "We are trapped here. I wonder if you can help us get out of here and get out of here?"

The man with the lantern laughed, his whole face contorted.

"What an interesting mortal. If your corpse is moved and stacked, it should be very bright with a lamp."

Sharipa was not discouraged: "Thank you for your compliment. What can I do to get your help?"

"Stop it, you can't give me what I want. I can take anything away." The other party said arrogantly: "No matter how far you can go, you are still in the realm of mortals."

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "You know something, right? You know these changes that happened in my body, right?"

"certainly."

At this time, the face of the lantern holder returned to its previous coldness: "Mortals will be mortals after all."

"Are you a god?"

"I am not a god, although many people call me that and think I am a god. But I am not."

"I see. There is one thing I cannot agree with. Although I am a mortal, I can go to a very far place in the mortal realm, much farther than we thought in the past."

Old Shalipa smiled: "Just like you saw my body change."

The lantern man seemed to think of something: "No, this is not a transformation of a god, and you are not a family... What is this... What is going on with you?"

Zhu Zhi was a little surprised.

For the first time, the man who was asking for his life in the dark showed doubts, and he was even looking for answers.

"Do you want to know?"

The old man smiled: "I will tell you everything, just ask you to send them back to Yao country safely..."

"You are not qualified to talk to me."

The lantern bearer raised the lantern in his hand coldly, and the green fire in the lantern was gloomy: "As long as I want, I can turn you into a corpse at any time, and become the lamp oil in my hand."

"Yes, of course you have this power and authority."

Sharipa stood up slowly, shook off the dust on his body, raised his head slightly, and looked at the tall figure surrounded by dark monsters: "But there is one thing you should know, I have the power of God."

"It comes from a powerful god. The power of God is so majestic that even if I only analyze a little bit of it, my life cannot bear its weight. But whether I live or die, the power of God will not disappear."

"And once I die, I will condense the omnipotent stone, so as to stimulate the little power left by the god, and probably release a small spark here."

The monk covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently, so that his back was arched high.

"You are not a god, so you don't have to worry about being watched by Lord Yao, but if I release the divine spark, I wonder if Lord Yao will see it."

"..."

The other party was silent.

Zhu Zhi thought of it. He heard that even if the senior monks in the abyss left the Ertang Temple, their bodies could condense the omnipotent stone after death. And the residual power of the gods that Shalipa mentioned can devour the omnipotent stone and produce a strong reaction instantly.

As long as it can attract the attention of Lord Yao, all existences here will tremble and fear!

No one can resist the divine power of Lord Yao!

Shalipa suppressed the other party.

Zhu Zhi was excited.

This old man is quite powerful. Knowledge is indeed power!

The lantern bearer was silent for a moment: "Are you betting that I dare not do it?"

"No, I just want to discuss this theological issue with you. This is just a hypothetical experiment."

"What you said will not happen."

The lantern bearer said: "Because what you have is just the remaining divine power in the body of the god. As long as there is no godhood, these will continue to decline and dissipate. The omnipotent stone, as a low-level material and power, can only show the material side when acting on divine power, so according to your approach, you can only forge the omnipotent stone."

Sharipa nodded: "Your judgment makes sense. Divine power usually comes as a miracle, and as long as it appears, it will leave traces. Even we can perceive these traces through [Theology], so as long as these traces exist, Lord Yao can also see them. I think the divine power in my body should be enough to leave traces."

"Ridiculous! Gods cannot see the remnants of these divine powers unless they hold specific props or wonders."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The lantern bearer sneered: "You know more about gods than I do? I used to be a god!"

"Is that so? It turns out that you are an old god . "

"Not the old god, I said, I am not a god, now I am a demon - this name originally belonged to us, but now it is a bit overused, anyone can use it, times have really changed."

"Then what should I call you? Mr. Demon?"

"...Bifrons, I allow you to call me this name."

"Mr. Bifrons Demon, since you are a god, why don't you know my situation?"

"How should I know! Even gods are not omniscient!"

The monk laughed immediately: "Then let me tell you, I Participated in the dissection of the gods' corpses, and used the gods' corpses as raw materials for elemental experiments. Through a large number of high-intensity experiments, the power on the corpses was stimulated and activated in me, which led to my current situation. "

The other party's face suddenly froze: "You are looking for death! Looking for death! The body of the gods is not a field you can touch. "

"This is an attempt allowed by Lord Yaoshen for us to make. The fallen gods are only left with powerful corpses. We are just studying the composition of the bodies of the gods. "

The demon Bifulongs was speechless, and the others were shocked.

Zhu Zhi suddenly felt relieved.

No wonder he felt that this old man was inexplicably weird.

He even dared to mess with the bodies of gods. These things in front of him were indeed a small scene for him.

"Madman. "

Bifulongs cursed.

"There is one more thing you said that is wrong."

Sharipa wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief: "In fact, I don't need the omnipotent stone at all. I can create traces of gods. Because I have the fire of faith in Lord Yao in my body, and this fire of faith is repellent to the divine power in my flesh and blood."

"According to our tests, the fire of faith is incompatible with different gods and will cause instantaneous damage. This damage will form traces of damage, which looks like a miracle. The tyrant has proven this, and gods can have witnessed."

"If I die, I can trigger a fake miracle here. I wonder if it will attract the attention of Lord Yao or other gods."

"Are you threatening me?" Bifrons' voice rose.

"No, Mr. Devil. I'm going to die soon. My mind is particularly clear now. This is a flashback. I have seen many such examples."

Sharipa coughed up blood: "I'm just describing an objective law and perfecting a hypothetical experiment."

"..."

The monk looked at Zhuzhi, with an apology on his weak face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuzhi. I originally wanted to use quick-acting Jiuxin pills to hold me up until I returned to my hometown in the abyss and die... Now it seems I can't do it. Death is catching up to me much faster than I thought, and the error is huge this time.”

Zhuzhi was in a mixed mood.

The demon Biffrons just said something bad.

He was walking back into the fog.

"Please wait a moment."

This time it was Zhuzhi who had the courage to shout.

The cold gaze of the lantern holder made the bamboo man feel chilled all over for a moment.

He still stood up and said: "Mr. Bifrons, I have a way to get the best of both worlds."

"If you can take the lives and corpses of those people outside, and Mr. Sharipa's body after his death, you can also take it - please allow me to agree. Because you are not a heretic god, but a son who generously helped Lord Yao. People, you should know that Lord Yao has always been very clear about grievances and grievances."

The man holding the lantern showed an idiotic look on his face: "You think I don't want to? Do you think I want to offend a powerful local god?"

"I can't get out either."

"..."

This sentence silenced everyone.

Zhu Zhizhi felt that everyone looked at Bifulons with a slightly subtle look.

This seemed to anger the devil in the darkness: "Don't let any of your corpses escape. I'll light the lamps one by one!"

Everyone was submissive, but they didn't seem to be very afraid.

"Why is this happening?" Sharipa looked puzzled: "Is this ritual enough to control you?"

"How is it possible? That's because of the darkness of [Extinction Incarnation] Kali... In short, it's a very complicated reason, involving seals and ancient prayers, that causes my clone to appear. It's not as simple as it seems."

The devil didn't want to explain.

"Then do I understand that as long as the darkness is broken, or the ritual here is broken, you can be free?" Sharipa said.

"At least that's the case for my projection clone. Normally, I would be summoned, and then I would turn you into corpses and light the lamp, and then Kali's power would come, and he would kill me now. "

"I understand, then I will light up this place, and you should be able to break away from the rules and rituals, right?"

"You want to..." Bifrons said solemnly, "Are you sure?"

"Since we are about to die, why not choose a way to die that can help everyone? Please take them to a safe place, please."

The monk chuckled and looked at Zhuzhi again: "Mr. Zhuzhi, please take note of my current situation to see if the Almighty Stone has any effect on divine power... Let me think about it, according to the definition and concept of element theory, since the source Since it comes from God, but lacks the stability and continuity of the Godhead, I will call it [Shen].”

"Please tell Lord Philus of White Castle everything you saw and heard today on my behalf. I hope this can be a small reference for those who come after me."

Zhuzhi suddenly came to his senses: "Wait a minute. There is another way. Doesn't the sacrifice of [Incarnation of Extinction] have the ability to give people a chance to resurrect from the dead? Why don't you try praying to him for power!"

"Thank you." A smile appeared on the old man's face: "I am a follower of Lord Yao, a theologian, and a monk. I will not offer praise to other gods. Since I want to conduct personal experiments on Shen elements, then Let me start."

After saying that, Sharipa's short body walked towards the bonfire. The flames engulfed his robes and skin, but the old man's eyes were calm. He crossed his hands and prayed softly.

"May the God Yao bless everyone in peace, and may the Yao people be prosperous forever..."

Flames suddenly rose up on the monk's body, and his body seemed to be a mixture of demonic energy and demonic oil. After a moment, the fire shot straight into the sky, and the whole room was covered in darkness.

The brilliant fire shining in all directions tore apart golden cracks in the darkness.

The monk's body is turning into an evaporating white gas, and a rapid and violent force is gathering.

"How come the Almighty Stone can really burn?! No, it's not the Almighty Stone. What's condensed in his body is the World Stone! Everyone get down!"

Biffrons waved his hand, and a black power enveloped everyone.

boom! !

The huge roar caused Zhuzhi to temporarily lose his hearing. In front of his eyes was a huge tongue of fire rising into the sky. It penetrated the ceiling above his head, allowing the sky full of stars to reappear.

The monk Sharipa turned into a fire that broke through the confinement and the scorching air surged and circulated in the stone house.

Bifrons murmured: "What a madman... madman... How could I be summoned to such a world?"

After coming out, the demon did nothing, and the masked believers around the house had already fled in a hurry.

Zhu Zhi climbed onto the roof but did not chase them. He just turned back to confirm that the other five were safe.

Then he said: "I will take you back to Yaocheng."

Zhu Zhi looked up at the sky.

He was not sure whether the monk was taken away by the power of the gods.

He only knew that he had to go to Baibao and send the conclusion of Shalipa's life to where it should go.