Chapter 2900 (1/2)

”I'll preside over the sacrifice ceremony in exchange for enough strength to take out the treasure. But...” the emperor looked at Fang yundao, ”Since you can't guarantee to completely stimulate Taichu tree's spirit, this means that you should hold the time and space treasure and the treasure at the edge of the battlefield. Then use the treasure to awaken Taichu tree. Please use the time and space channel to strangle the Emperor Dragon.”

”Yes!” Fang Yun was eager to practice in the chaotic vacuum again.

”Well, then, we need to make final preparations. At the same time, we need to learn the instructor's battle plan and make a retreat plan if it fails.” emperor Ji said, and his mind seemed to look at the emperor source behind Fang Yun intentionally or unintentionally.

When the ancestors made a complete plan, the hundred winged turtle dragon entered a secret space. Emperor Ji began to build an altar, while the other saints stood outside the hundred winged turtle dragon with a powerful white divine light.

They put out the divine light into one, layer after layer, completely enveloping the hundred winged turtle dragon.

Fang Yun stood at the gate of the ancestral hall and looked out.

A very primitive and simple altar appeared in the flat ground ahead. The stones were placed disorderly to form a gravel mountain more than ten feet high. The gravel was mainly green and black, with some light and dark stripes occasionally.

On the surface, the altar is just a pile of stones piled up by children, just higher.

After careful observation, Fang Yun found that the materials of these stones are the same as the houses of the emperor family. They are all primitive stones.

”Big money...” Fang Yun thought.

Later, Emperor Ji built the same stone pile with the stones of Taichu.

”Come here!” emperor Ji said in the distance.

Fang Yun flew there, and Diyuan followed closely behind him.

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On the stone heap in the East, there appeared emperor Shengzu and.

Emperor he bent his back, and the jade armor covered his whole body. From a nearby point of view, Fang Yun can clearly see that the luster of the jade armor of emperor he is obviously not as good as that of other saints, and even faintly visible inside is a faint shadow, like the color spots of the old man.

Fang Yun saluted Diji and DIHE, flew to the stone pile in the West and stood.

Then, like ancient shaman wizards, Diji first cut his whole body into wounds, then smeared the blood on his whole body, put on all kinds of strange postures, and kept walking around the two altars while jumping and chanting words.

The emperor's voice was loud and clear, but it was strange and funny. His mouth and nose were crooked and crazy.

Different from ordinary sacrificial rites, where the emperor passed, there was a strong black light on the ground.

After a while, those black lights rose slowly, constantly moving and floating in the air, intertwined with each other, and soon gathered into one extremely mysterious pattern after another.

At first, those patterns were small, such as sand grains, such as stones, such as leaves, such as the bottom of the water. Then these patterns continued to converge to form beaches, mountains, woods and rivers. Then, these patterns began to merge to form three-dimensional black stars cut out of black paper.

There are more and more black stars all over the sky.

When the black stars formed, Fang Yun only looked at them and fell into a dull state.

The witch array in Fang Yun's eyes disappeared, the distant stars disappeared, and the saints disappeared, as if they were in nothingness.

Then, behind him, an immeasurable divine light suddenly lit up and filled the world.

Fang Yun saw that the clearly visible holy roads gathered together like a torrent. He could see a large number of holy roads gushing forward. He seemed to be in the long river of holy roads and watched the river rush forward.