In This Weird World, I Can Consecrate the Gods

Chapter 296: Yellow Sky Arrives

This is a technique that can kill the entire world's strong men.

As long as you get this formula, you can reach the sky in one step and directly enter the incredible realm.

Of course, there is a very important prerequisite for practicing to reach the peak state, that is, you must have a long, long life.

Especially now that heaven is locked and immortality is broken, non-righteous gods cannot live forever. For many old antiques, life span is particularly precious, and they are almost racing against time to search for treasures that can extend their life span.

If this formula is given out now, I am afraid that everyone will be involved, especially those old guys who usually do many evil things, and they are afraid that they will be involved in death.

But it's not that there are no ways to deal with it. Practicing this mantra will reduce your lifespan. As long as you hide and kill the opponent, you will win.

Cui Yu's eyes flashed with thought. His horizons were now widened and he quickly found a way to practice the formula.

Then he took apart the formula and told it to Xiang Caizhu bit by bit.

Xiang Caizhu knew that the national destiny of the Dayu Kingdom was now related, so he did not dare to be careless, let alone any distraction, and listened carefully to Cui Yu's explanation of the formula.

When the sky turned white and the first ray of purple energy rose from the sky, the girl had completely mastered the formula and fell into a state of cultivation.

In fact, after Xiang Caizhu obtained the formula, his cultivation speed indeed accelerated.

Three days later, Xiang Caizhu successfully entered the Taoism.

Another day, the second level of martial arts was perfected, and Xiang Caizhu's internal organs were cleansed of marrow and hair.

Seeing Xiang Caizhu's inexplicable aura in every gesture, Cui Yu poured divine blood into Xiang Caizhu's body continuously. The mutated ancestral blood in Xiang Caizhu's body finally began to increase rapidly.

As the body becomes stronger, the power of the divine blood that can adapt to it also naturally increases.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand, six hundred drops of divine blood is not a small amount, but it cannot hold up to Cui Yu's current three hundred drops of divine blood in one breath.

However, in one day, Xiang Caizhu's body had reached 129,600 drops of divine blood, and then she fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Caizhu has begun to transform again. She will emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly to complete a new round of transformation.

Cui Yu watched Xiang Caizhu's transformation without being disturbed. Instead, he sat on the altar, kowtowed to Chen Sheng's scarecrow, and waited for Xiang Yu's arrival.

If Xiang Caizhu can transform into a demigod, that is, the realm of a saint, relying on the gravity of the earth and Xiang Yu's power, he can still keep Dayu in an invincible position even if the situation cannot be reversed.

Xiang Caizhu is transforming, and Chen Sheng has not been having a good time these days. As Cui Yu continues to worship, Chen Sheng's three souls and seven souls gradually leave the body. He is distracted every day and looks very depressed, like a defeated rooster.

Chen Sheng's army is retreating towards Daliang City. It will take Cui Yushang a year to go from the capital of Dayu to Daliang City, let alone Chen Sheng's army of tens of millions?

In the early morning of this day, at three o'clock in the morning, it was already the day to set off, but Chen Sheng did not get up. All the soldiers gathered outside Chen Lu's tent and talked about it.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Liang came from a distance. He saw that the army had been packed up and ready to go, but there was no movement. When he came over to check the situation, he saw all the soldiers gathered in front of Chen Sheng's gate.

"The marshal hasn't gotten up yet. It's strange. In the past, the marshal always got up the earliest, but you are still asleep today." Han Xin replied.

Zhang Liang looked at the sun in the sky. It had already reached three o'clock in the sky, but Chen Sheng did not move at all.

"Commander." Zhang Liang walked into Chen Lu's tent and saw thunderous snoring in the tent. Chen Sheng was still lying on the bed sleeping.

Zhang Liang's head sank. It stands to reason that a strong person like Chen Lu would wake up automatically as long as someone comes close to him, but even now he has shouted, but the other party still has no response. Isn't it weird?

"Commander! Marshal!" Zhang Liang kept calling.

With Zhang Liang's call, Chen Sheng gradually woke up from his sleep. Looking at Zhang Liang sitting in front of the bed, Chen Sheng was stunned:

"When did you come, sir?"

"I called the commander for a long time before he woke up," Zhang Liang said.

"Impossible." Chen Sheng didn't believe it, but when he thought about Zhang Liang appearing in front of his bed, he had no reaction at all, and his face suddenly darkened.

"What time is it now?" Chen Sheng had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's three poles high in the sun," Zhang Liang replied.

Chen Sheng was shuddering at this moment, there was no way he could sleep like this.

"Looking back, the commander has been forgetting things in the past few days. Isn't it strange that he fell asleep like this today?" Zhang Liang looked at Chen Sheng.

"It's not good. I'm afraid someone has plotted against me." Chen Sheng's heart trembled: "What could sir see?"

Zhang Liang shook his head: "The commander himself can't see it, let alone me?"

While he was talking, he started snoring, and Chen Sheng actually fell asleep sitting down.

Zhang Liang's hair stood on end and his whole body shuddered.

horrible!

What method was used to make a master like Chen Sheng fall into a deep sleep without any resistance?

"Commander! Marshal!" Zhang Liang started calling Chen Sheng again, and then Chen Sheng woke up from his drowsiness: "Did I fall asleep again?"

"Commander, the situation is not good." Zhang Liang looked at Chen Sheng.

"What just happened? Why am I sleeping sitting up?" Chen Sheng's eyes were full of confusion.

Zhang Liang did not hesitate and directly narrated what happened. After hearing Zhang Liang's narration, Chen Sheng's eyes were full of horror: "How could this happen?"

"Commander, please call for help quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to call for help." Zhang Liang looked heavy.

Without saying a word, Chen Sheng stood up and began to perform the secret method of Taiping Dao to communicate with Zhang Jiao.

After performing the secret technique, he fell asleep again, and his loud snoring sounded like thunder through the tent.

Looking at the unconscious Chen Sheng, Zhang Liang was in a state of confusion: "What a domineering method. A master like Chen Sheng doesn't even have time to react."

If Chen Sheng dies, the banner of Taiping Road will probably fall. Who will carry the banner of Taiping Road next?

In the distant void, Zhang Jiao frowned: "Xinxiang sent a message? It is not necessary to use Xinxiang unless it is extremely urgent. Chen Sheng actually used Xinxiang? He is in a good situation now, what trouble can he have?"

However, after receiving the summons from Chen Sheng, Zhang Jiao did not dare to be careless and arrived outside the camp without letting Zhang Liang and Chen Sheng wait for long.

"Sir, there is a person outside the door. He wants to see you by name." Zhang Liang was like an ant on a hot pot in the tent when he suddenly heard the guard outside the door coming to report.

"Please come in quickly. The Taiping Dao monks came very quickly!" Zhang Liang replied.

Not long after, Zhang Jue came to the tent. Zhang Liang couldn't help being stunned when he saw Zhang Jue: "The great sage and good master actually came in person, I'm so polite."

"A high-minded person in the lineage of Huang Shigong?" Zhang Jiao was also stunned when he saw Zhang Liang, and politely returned the greeting: "I have met fellow Taoist."

Turning to look at Chen Sheng who was still sleeping on the bed, Zhang Jiao frowned, he was already here, why didn't Chen Sheng get up to greet him?

Seemingly sensing Zhang Jue's dissatisfaction, Zhang Liang told the whole story without being verbose.

"Forgetful? Lethargic?" Zhang Jiao stepped forward, placed his palm on Chen Sheng's forehead, and then his expression changed: "His two souls and six souls are no longer in his body."

"What?" Zhang Liang was shocked when he heard this.

Who among masters like Chen Sheng can steal the opponent's soul?

And Chen Sheng was given no chance to react?

Moreover, it is impossible for a master like Chen Sheng to lose his soul.

"The other party has good tricks. But there is nothing to be afraid of in despicable tricks. Just wait until I summon his soul back." The power of Huang Tian flowed in Zhang Jiao's hand and fell on Chen Sheng:

"The soul is back! The soul is back! I will use Huang Tian as a guide to summon your soul, why don't you come back quickly!"

The light of the yellow sky circulated throughout Chen Sheng's body, but there was no reaction.

"Huh?" Zhang Jiao frowned: "I give Huang Tian's order to summon your soul to come back quickly. There are strange things everywhere, and true cultivators from all directions, if you don't want to fight with

I have formed a deadly feud with Taiping Dao, so let it go as soon as possible, otherwise Taiping Dao will follow the cause and effect to come to your door in the future, but don't blame me for not predicting what I said. "

"Come back!" A yellow sky rune was flowing in Zhang Jiao's body and fell into Chen Sheng's body. He saw that the rune was emitting a wave of fluctuations and flowing in all directions. He wanted to explore the fluctuations in the world, but There was no trace at all. The other party's soul seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth. There was no trace left for him to detect.

"Huh?" Zhang Jiao frowned, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes: "That shouldn't be the case. There shouldn't be anyone in this world who can resist Huang Tianzhi's power."

"Even Huang Tianzhi couldn't trace the opponent's traces. No wonder Chen Sheng fell into the trap." Zhang Jiao noticed the trouble at this time and felt that it was quite tricky.

"Taoist Master, is there nothing we can do?" Zhang Liang asked cautiously from the side.

"Decorating the altar, I will perform spiritualism. I want to see who is the pioneer officer who plotted against me, Taiping Dao, and used such despicable means to steal other people's three souls and seven souls." Zhang Jiao's face was as gloomy as water: "I If you want to communicate with Huang Tian personally, please ask Huang Tian to send down his clone."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liang immediately arranged for people to prepare the altar.

The altar is not an ordinary altar, but a large altar. There cannot be any deviation in the specification and size of the altar.

I saw that the altar was nine feet high and had three floors.

It takes 12,000 people to surround the altar with flags and banners.

The soil used to build the altar is not ordinary soil, but real yellow sand soil.

The yellow sand and soil will scatter as soon as it is touched, and it is impossible to gather together, let alone an altar?

It is necessary to boil yellow rice into rice glue, and then glue the yellow sand together to form the altar.

There were five altars in total. They are located in the southeast, northwest, and middle. The altar has a radius of twenty-four feet, and each level is three feet high, making a total of nine feet.

The twenty-eight constellation flags are placed on the next layer: seven green flags in the east, according to Jiao, Kang, Shi, Fang, Xin, Wei and Ji, in the shape of a blue dragon; seven soap flags in the north, according to Dou, Niu, Nv, Xu, Wei, The room and walls are in Xuanwu style; the seven white flags in the west are based on Kui, Lou, Wei, Pleiades, Bi, Xi, and Shen, which dominate the power of the white tiger; the seven red flags in the south are based on Jing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, The wings and wings are in the shape of a red bird.

There are sixty-four yellow flags around the third floor, which are divided into eight positions according to the sixty-four hexagrams. There are four people on the upper floor, each of whom wears a hair crown, a soap robe, a phoenix robe with a wide belt, and Zhu Lu square train. There is a man standing in front of him on the left, holding a long pole with a chicken feather on the tip. To attract wind signals; there is a person standing on the right side in front, holding a long pole with a seven-star belt tied to the pole to indicate the wind; there is a person standing on the left behind, holding a sword; there is a person standing on the right behind, holding an incense burner. There are twenty-four people under the altar, each holding a banner, a treasure cover, a spurge, a long Ge, a yellow ax, a white jade, a red banner, and a soap banner, surrounding it on all sides.

By the time the arrangements were completed, the sky was already dark.

The stars are shining brightly tonight, which is a good weather.

But Zhang Jiao couldn't be happy at this time, because when he checked in the evening, Chen Sheng's soul disappeared and disappeared under his eyes.

Disappeared without a trace!

Now Chen Sheng only has one soul left.

Zhang Jiao looked at Chen Sheng's body, and his expression became extremely gloomy: "You bastard, you simply don't take Taiping Dao into your eyes at all. You want to fight with Taiping Dao to the death."

"Don't let me find you, or force you to try the thunderous methods of Taiping Dao." Zhang Jiao's voice was full of anger.

Then I saw Zhang Jue angrily ascending to the altar, and then started to cast spells. Suddenly, Zhang Jue's aura changed, his whole figure began to take shape, and there was an inexplicable yellow eye between his eyebrows.

I could see the eyes opening and closing, scanning the world in all directions, but I couldn't see the breath of Chen Sheng's soul.

At this moment, the claws were numb, and even Huang Tian couldn't find any trace of the soul. Wouldn't that be troublesome?

"Master, Chen Sheng cannot die." Zhang Jiao shouted into the void.

An eye appeared in the void, and a beam of light was projected from the eye. The beam of light fell on the altar, and Old Immortal Nanhua was seen sitting in the beam of light.

"Even Huang Tian was helpless, which shows how weird this method is. However, I remembered a method."

Master Nanhua looked at Chen Sheng's body, and a thought flashed in his mind.

He thought of Cui Yu's strange curse.

"Master, please give me some advice." Zhang Jiao quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Have you forgotten that Cui Yu cursed Shilong?" Old Immortal Nanhua asked meaningfully.

Hearing the words of the Nanhua Old Immortal, Zhang Jiao woke up from a dream and asked, "Is it him?"

"It's almost the same. I've only seen him use this weird method once." said the old immortal Nanhua.

"Yes, Cui Yu is right. Only Cui Yu can have the motive to kill Chen Sheng." Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth: "This kid has too many tricks, is too secretive, and is too hateful."

"You quickly gather your faith and help me completely suppress Huang Tian's will and seize Huang Tian's body. Don't delay any longer!" Nanhua Old Immortal glanced at Chen Sheng, turned around and returned to his eyes.

"Master, I have something to say." Chen Sheng knelt down quickly: "The two senior brothers refused to help me at all. The first senior brother Shoucheng Shen was mysteriously missing, and the second senior brother Tang Zhou formed a clique in the sect and secretly gave me The disciple has made a stumbling block and hindered the disciple's plan. Now the disciple is in a difficult situation. Externally he has to face a complicated situation, and internally he has to face the intrigues of his senior fellow apprentices. This disciple feels miserable in his heart!"

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