Chapter 1070 Sacrifice
On the tower of Zhentian Pass, Yin Xunxuan's expression was dull, and she lost her voice: "Can the Dao Sacrifice method be used in this way?"
Feng Xiaozhong worshiped the Xiantian King with an emperor-level state of mind, and used the Taoist method to sacrifice the Xiantian King with an emperor-level state of mind.
This method of offering sacrifices to the Tao was created by Feng Xiaozhong, and it is most suitable for the body of the Holy Spirit. Yin Yanxuan also practiced the method of offering sacrifices to the Tao, but never thought that the method of offering sacrifices to the Tao can be used like this!
And the most perverted thing is that when he used the seventh secret realm, he actually imitated the Xinghe spirit body, aroused the power of the Xinghe in Zhentianguan, urged the Xinghe's power, and made his Dao Sacrifice method even more powerful!
"Ghost, what a ghost..." Yin Xunxuan murmured in a daze.
She is the Holy Spirit Body, but it is Feng Xiaozhong, a human race who is not compatible with the Holy Spirit Body, who has developed the Holy Spirit Body to the extreme, which makes it difficult for her to accept it.
Zhong Yue shook his head and said: "Madam, you are wrong, he is not a ghost, but a heavenly being."
"not good!"
Gui Youming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly led his crowd to rescue the Xiantian King. At the same time, the army of Zhentianguan also rushed out to rescue Feng Xiaozhong.
Facing the thousands of gods and demons who came to kill, Feng Xiaozhong said softly: "Sacrifice."
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Numerous figures of gods and demons floated in mid-air, fixed on the spot, and then their avenues were connected and compatible with the avenues of heaven and earth, and were assimilated by the avenues of heaven and earth!
This scene is extremely terrifying, more and more gods and demons are coming, as if flies are fixed in the space to transform together, the more gods and demons come, the more gods and demons will transform, forming a terrifying scene!
Zhong Yue hastily ordered the army at Zhentianguan to stop advancing, so as not to be caught by Feng Xiaozhong regardless of the enemy's sacrificial way.
Gui Youming, Lou Zhengshi and others quickly ordered the army to stop attacking, only to see hundreds of thousands of gods and demons fixed there, and the flesh and soul quickly melted, the scene was extremely terrifying!
More than a dozen emperor-level existences including Gui Youming came to kill one after another, but at this time Feng Xiaozhong retreated and retreated to Zhentian Pass, Yin Fukang, Lingzheng, Fu Qizhi and other emperors rushed out, ready to face Gui Youming and others.
And the Innate Heavenly King has completely transformed into Dao at this moment, his physical body and primordial spirit have melted away, and there is not even a single scum left!
Numerous bone fragments crashed down in midair, but the bodies and souls of hundreds of thousands of heavenly gods and demons were melted away, leaving only residues that could not be transformed!
This scene made one's hair stand on end, even Jiao Yan couldn't help but change color, looking at Feng Xiaozhong with a little more awe.
Zhong Yue laughed loudly and said, "Elder Xuan Qi, why don't you come to surrender? Could it be that you are going to wait for the ghost master to execute you?"
Gui Youming and Lou Zhengshi were about to kill them, their faces changed drastically when they heard the words, and they hurriedly looked back, only to see the two old men Xuanqi rolling up the blacksmith shop, one blacksmith and one blowing wind, whistling towards them, the clanging sound of blacksmithing struck, The magic sound of reincarnation formed a reincarnation space wherever it passed, rolling them up and pulling them into the reincarnation space.
"Zuo Tiancheng, the boss, Mr. Mo, we have offended you!"
Xuansou rushed forward and said loudly: "It's not that we betrayed His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, but that we lost the bet and we must keep our promise. Please rest assured Zuo Tiancheng, as long as King Yi is not the Emperor of Heaven for a day, we will not go to battle to kill the enemy. Just strike iron for him!"
Gui Youming, Lou Zhengshi and others were furious, and rushed to stop them, but they saw the two old men knocking, making a loud noise, and the reincarnation space was like a ring, layered on top of each other, they galloped but fell into one layer after another. In the space of reincarnation, it was too late to block the old man.
Zhong Yue immediately gave the order to send troops to kill, the armies of Longan, Jiaoyan, Yinkang Navy, Xiantian Forbidden Army, and Juling Clan attacked the enemy's formation, killing the Heavenly Court's army and throwing away their helmets and armor, causing countless casualties.
Lou Zhengshi and the others hurriedly abandoned the two old men Xuanqi and returned to their respective troops to sit in the town. After more than ten days of bloody battle, they finally forced the Tianguan army back.
In Tianguan, Zhong Yue held a celebration banquet to clean up the dust for the two old men Xuanqi, and said with a smile: "Two old brothers, can you build some armaments for me to town Tianguan?"
Xuan Qi and the old man looked at each other and said: "We are willing to bet and admit defeat, we are willing to work for King Yi. But only for King Yi, not for the Xiantian Emperor."
Zhong Yue said with a smile: "Can the two old brothers forge special weapons against the generals of the Heavenly Court?"
Xuansou said: "We need some time. Lou Zhengshi, Ting Daoji and others are also peak emperors, and it is difficult to refine magical weapons against them. As for Gui Youming..."
Qisou shook his head and said, "We can't make magic weapons against him. Gui Youming has no weaknesses."
Zhong Yue was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old brother, I can delay, but Gui Youming can't. You can rest assured to build a magic weapon. As for Gui Youming, I will naturally deal with him."
Xuan Qi and the old man looked at each other, Qi old man looked solemn, and said: "King Yi, don't underestimate Gui Youming. In the last battle between the heavenly emperors, Gui Youming was chased and killed by an emperor-level existence, and that emperor-level existence urged the emperor's soldiers to kill him." He was never killed."
Zhong Yue's face changed slightly: "Emperor-level existence can't kill him even if the emperor's soldiers are urged?"
In the camp of the Heavenly Court army, Gui Youming and the others could not help being upset when they heard the sound of hammering irons. They wanted to rob the camp several times, but they were also beaten back by Zhong Yue and the others.
Lou Zhengshi said: "Zuo Tiancheng, if we wait for Xuanqi and the old man to perfect the magic weapon, we are afraid that we will die, so we may ask Mr. Mo what methods he has."
Gui Youming had no choice but to order someone to invite Mo Yin to discuss countermeasures. Xian Tian Wang died at the hands of Feng Xiaozhong, he was furious and put Mo Yin on death row, ready to execute, but now he has to use Mo Yin again.
Mo Yin bowed and said: "I set up an altar in the army to cut off the luck of Zhentianguan, and seize the luck of Zhentianguan. If the luck of Zhentianguan declines, I can attack the city. As long as Tiancheng promises me With 8 million gods and demons, I can win my luck! As for the magic weapons forged by the two old men Xuan Qi, as long as they flexibly manipulate the power of the emperor soldiers during the battle, they can ignore them and directly mobilize the emperor soldiers to kill the gods holding the treasures. Demon bombing."
Gui Youming's face was cloudy, and Zhengshi Lou suddenly said: "Mr. Mo, there is a formation in Zhentianguan, which comes and goes like lightning, and attacks sharply. It has repeatedly broken our army and caused countless casualties. Mr. Mo knows what kind of formation it is." ? How to crack it?"
His consciousness gushed out, and he transformed into Nine Towns and Twelve Fortresses to fight with Zhen Tianlian, which is very strange.
Mo Yin glanced at it, thought for a moment, and said, "This is the battle formation of the Golden Crow. Mr. Yi uses his own army formation as the Golden Crow. The head, wings, and claws fight together to give full play to the advantages of the Golden Crow."
Lou Zhengshi, Ting Daoji, Ting Yuji and others stepped forward one after another, watching the formation of Zhentianguan, Nine Towns and Twelve Forts, suddenly realized, Lou Zhengshi hurriedly said: "How to crack it?"
"The Golden Crow is a fierce bird, and there are almost no opponents in physical combat."
Mo Yin glanced at Pan Ji, and said: "There are not many people who can be compared with the Golden Crow, but Panhu is one of them. I set up three Panhu formations, which can fight against the Golden Crow's fighting formation, and the patriarch Pan Ji needs to contribute. Panhu's body supernatural power."
Lou Zhengshi suddenly said to Gui Youming: "Tiancheng, Mr. Mo is indeed extraordinary, you can let him try."
The generals of the various armies nodded one after another and said, "Mr. Mo can give it a try."
Gui Youming remained calm, but murderous intentions sprouted in his heart. He laughed and said, "Mr. Mo, if he can really break through the Tiantian Pass, I will spare you the death penalty, and I will also remember you! I will give you eight million gods and demons, you Come and set up an altar, it will win your luck! But if you can't break through the Tiantian Pass, your head will be sacrificed to my banner!"
Mo Yin was overjoyed, bowed and said: "I also invite Patriarch Pan Ji to join me. While I am performing the exercises, I will exchange Panhu's three formations with Patriarch Pan Ji."
Gui Youming nodded, and asked Pan Ji to accompany him, and Mo Yin immediately went down to prepare the altar. Gui Youming's eyes flickered, and he said in his heart: "This son threatens my position, once I break through the Tiantian Pass, let him die among the rebellious army!"
In Zhentian Pass, Zhong Yue ordered another general to go out to challenge, shouting and cursing in front of the battle, Gui Youming ordered to avoid and not fight. This continued for more than a month, and the morale of the Heavenly Court army was low.
"My lord, an altar is built opposite!"
The gods will report, Zhong Yue led the generals to climb up the tower to look, and saw an altar standing in the opposite enemy camp, it was extremely huge, and there were millions of gods and demons standing on the altar.
Zhong Yue's third divine eye opened, and he could clearly see the altar, and it was Mo Yin who presided over the altar.
"Mo Yin controls the heavenly book of luck, and the way of luck can win people's luck. Could it be that he built this altar to cut down my luck in Tianguan?"
Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, Fuxi's three heavenly scriptures, cause and effect, luck, and the six paths, Tiansi got the cause and effect, disturbed the world, Yunjuan and the six realms, controlled the cycle of life and death, and what Mo Yin got was the heavenly scriptures of luck, changing the luck .
The three major heavenly books have their own strengths, and among them, the six heavenly books are the strongest, but in terms of illusory and incomprehensible, the Qiyun Tianshu is the most important. Even a strong man like the Emperor of Heaven cannot figure out the theory of luck. The heavenly book of luck can steal other people's luck for one's own use, one can imagine how unnatural this ability is!
Long Nian, Yin Fukang and others watched for a while, and suddenly Zhong Yue said: "Everyone, worship the emperor's soldiers and ascend to the heavens!"
Everyone was puzzled, and saw that the emperor's soldiers from Zhentianguan were sacrificed in mid-air, Fusang Sacred Tree, Zhentianhe Ding, Good Fortune Xuanmen each had their powers blooming, and Longan and Jiaoyi also had an emperor's soldier sacrificed to suppress down.
Their fortunes are extraordinary, and they each have great achievements. They experienced the last battle of seizing the emperor and captured two emperor soldiers from other clans.
The five imperial soldiers in Zhentianguan are distributed in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and the Taoist gate hangs in the center, and more than 300 heavens shine like bright moons, hanging in the air.
"Can you control your luck now?" Zhong Yue said in a low voice.
The five emperors suppressed luck, and the current Tiantianguan is more stable than some ancient imperial families!
When Gui Youming saw that there were five emperor soldiers guarding Tiantianguan, his expression changed slightly, he hurried to see Mo Yin, and said, "King Yi saw your plan, and now you are using five emperor soldiers to suppress luck, what else do you have? "
Mo Yin smiled and said, "Why is Tiancheng in such a hurry? At your majesty's birthday banquet, I can still mobilize the luck of all the emperor's soldiers. At that time, there were dozens of emperor soldiers in the Heavenly Court! Today, the five emperors in the Tianguan district suppressed the luck. Can't trouble me."
After he finished the technique, he left Ghost Youming to hang there, and then went to communicate with Pan Ji about Panhu's physical supernatural powers. Pan Ji showed his real body and turned into Panhu with three dragon scales. Try to figure out Pan Ji's form and spirit.
Then Pan Ji displayed Panhu's physical supernatural powers, and Mo Yin kept trying to figure out the way to fight.
On the second day, Mo Yin went up to the altar again to practice the method, and then communicated with Pan Ji after the method was completed, and so on, which lasted for a hundred and ten days, but Mo Yin never mentioned the matter of research.
Gui Youming led the crowd to come, boarded the altar again, and said with a sneer, "Mo Yin, it has been more than four months since you built the altar, and you still haven't attacked the city? All the generals in the Heavenly Court have basically refined their magic weapons, if all those magic weapons are refined, the commanders of the armies will not escape death!"
Mo Yin bowed and said, "Give me another half a year, and I will train the major military departments, so that I can mobilize Ruyi."
Gui Youming said coldly: "Half a year is too long, and if you are late, you will change. I only give you two months to practice. After two months, if you can't break through the Tiantian Pass, take your head sacrificial flag! There is no joke in the army. A certain company will do what it says!"