Chapter 694 (2/2)
The existence of the sacrifice of blood, once born, must be the existence at the top of the world.
Zhang Ziling has seen many blood sacrifices on earth, whether it is the ancestor of medicine, the ancestor of Qi family, the dragon jade demon, the master of the Taoist palace All have been sacrificed by blood.
But compared with the whole Penglai Island blood sacrifice of Qionghua school, the scale of the past is still too small.
You know, a monk is probably more blood than thousands or even tens of thousands of adult men, and this monk in Penglai Island There are thousands!
It is impossible to imagine what Qionghua sect wants to summon with this kind of blood sacrifice.
In Penglai Pavilion, Murong dust has left, murongying looks at one Penglai monk after another being pushed to the altar, without any emotion in his eyes.
”This is all the world owes Qionghua to us You didn't help us at the beginning. Now we just come back to take it, ”murongying watched the Qionghua disciple take a baby from a mother, and then threw the baby into the altar, and closed his eyes slightly.” don't blame us The world, which has not been in a long time, must be done by someone. ”
”If you helped us Qionghua, if you had united It's not going to be like that now. ” Murongying's eyes gradually became firm, and he stepped out of Penglai Pavilion.
”Listen to Qionghua disciple!” Murongying's voice spread throughout Penglai Island. All the monks of Qionghua stopped their hands and looked up at Murong Ying standing in the air.Their leader Qionghua is the most powerful one in the world!
”A thousand years ago, our founder Qionghua, the world's peerless, arrogant xuanxiao, the strength of the world alone, could have gone immortal, but thought of the world's people, not willing to fight for the world!”
”Two thousand years ago, a great sage abandoned his immortal position and led Huaguo Mountain to fight against heaven. The world did not stand up. The great sage was defeated and was granted the title of Wuzhi Mountain. After 500 years, he was summoned by heaven and fell to the Buddha. If there is no hero in the world, the spirit source is still held by heaven. ”
”A thousand years ago, xuanxiao Shizu also abandoned his immortal position and was willing to become a demon. He led Qionghua to fight against the sky. The people of the world did not stand up. Shizu was finally defeated and was sealed in the East China Sea with all his ancestors. Up to now, he has not seen the light of day!”
”Now, the spiritual power of the mortal world has been exhausted, and the world can no longer ascend to immortality, and finally return to the mortal world!”
”We, the monks of Qionghua, fought for the world. However, they were blinded and worshipped the immortals. They were willing to fall down and were eroded by the gods.”
Murong Ying's voice was loud and solemn. It sounded in every Qionghua Friar's ear. Countless Qionghua friars clenched their fists and their eyes twinkled with hatred.
It is an indisputable fact that the aura of the earth is thin and nearly disappeared.
It is the truth from ancient times to the present that heaven holds the source of spirit and closes the road of heaven and earth!
”Now, at all costs, I would like to break the seal of the East China Sea, call my master to his place, lead Qionghua to fight again in the sky, and I will have no regrets even if I die and my soul disappears!”
”Even if you die, you will have no regrets.” A group of Qionghua disciples, all of them were boiling with blood, and burst out into the sky spirit power, and the voice was shocking!
Standing in the void, Murong Ying took a deep breath, looking at the prepared altar and the ghost beads suspended in the sky.
The flying sword slowly condenses in Murong Ying's hands, twinkling with astonishing brilliance.
Murong Ying held up his sword and drank: ”battle, blood sacrifice, breaking Tianfeng!”
Boom!
In the disappearance of Penglai friars, the whole sky of blood burst out!
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