First Son-in-law

Immortal Mountain Beyond Heaven.

Beichen Linglong was furious:

"Qin Li, I let you escape."

In this kind of crisis, he can be safe and sound, which is really a blessing.

"I didn't expect the news of the altar to be leaked, we have to hurry up!" The Dream King threw a plain misty flag.

call out!

The flag is broken.

Across thousands of miles, deep into the void.

There is a towering white jade altar there.

The imperial flag was planted on the altar, and used as a coordinate to call the Great World of Immortals.

"The whole army is ready, and at sunrise, Yuanzhou will be flattened." The King of Fantasy Dreams was worried, fearing that the sacrifice to heaven would succeed.

at the same time.

Yuanzhou completely moved.

The world that was originally like a bunch of grapes began to move.

The holy land world falls on the outermost layer, and it is connected into a city wall by virtue of the imperial formation.

Behind is the densely packed Taoist world, suppressed by the sacred array, which acts as a buffer layer to protect the core altar.

"Success or failure in all ages, in one fell swoop!"

Qin Li was holding a jade slip.

It records matters of sacrifice to heaven.

At this moment, he is in the whirling world and has come to the front line of the battle.

Show off the pupil of the sun, look back, look through the layered small world, and you can see the holy city of Yuanzhou.

A silver altar stands tall.

The Conferred God Platform is ten thousand feet high, shining and holy, with immortal marks.

On the top is a gold altar, thirty-six sacrifices, and a five-color jade tripod.

This is the core of the sacrifice. In addition, there are great ostentations, including 3,000 boy chanting scriptures, 800 girls playing music, 300 flower-sprinkling maidens, 50 bell-beating wrestlers, 50 drum-beating warriors, 50 Horn Sergeant...

Sacrifice is not a simple matter.

Worshiping heaven is even more complicated.

It takes a lot of time to rehearse.

However, in order to buy time, Jiusheng shortened the process.

Qin Li read the jade slips and basically understood the three major steps of offering sacrifices to the heavens, which are to accept the will of heaven above, embody the hearts of the people below, and weave merits and virtues.

Inheriting the will of heaven is the heaven in the shadow of Goutian. This "heaven" does not refer to the way of heaven, but the origin of Qianyuan's world.

The lower body and the hearts of the people are to connect the will of all living beings in Qianyuan, make great ambitions, become a savior, and carry the expectations of all living beings, which is extremely dangerous.

Luo weaving merit, this is the last step. I need to use myself as a bridge to connect the power of the world and the will of all living beings, plead for the lives of billions of living beings, and go directly to the hearing of heaven. If the endurance is not enough, I will explode and die on the spot.

After one night.

East.

Golden light breaks dawn.

The sky and the earth are pure yang, and the purple air comes from the east.

A new day has arrived, and the fate of Qianyuan has reached the critical point of life and death.

The ninety-nine officials shouted in unison.

"The Great Ceremony of Sacrifice to Heaven!"

"start!"

Immediately!

Chinese music played.

Three thousand boys recite the ancient scriptures.

The crisp and beautiful child's voice symbolizes good expectations.

The celestial maiden scatter flowers, the strongman strikes the bell, the strong man beats the drum, and the warrior blows the trumpet...

All kinds of voices, childish, majestic, vigorous, high-pitched... converged into a magnificent vocal music, and there were all beasts, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and basaltic red birds, pushing the symphony to a climax.

The sound of nature.

Inspire the world and stir up vitality.

For a time, all kinds of visions appeared together, with billions of golden lights, rainbows like waterfalls, auspicious clouds turning into clouds, misty green mist, purple air coming from the east, and a peaceful wind...

"Holy Priest, please!"

The ninety-nine ceremonial officer shouted again.

The void was distorted, and the nine saints came out one after another.

The Great Sage Jiuxuan and the Great Sage Guishou took the lead, with majestic crowns and belts, with solemn expressions.

Behind them, there are also a large number of Tianjiao talents, two groups, exactly one hundred and eight groups, wearing uniform plain clothes.

Most of these people are from the Tianjiao list and the Earth's list, many Qin Li knows, such as Long Fan, Zhao Guangming, Qian Yunxiao, Yuanzheng, Gu Xiangxiang, Zhou Pingchuan, Zhou Pingle, Ziying, Zhenwu...

They held different items in their hands, pots, pans, swords, guns, swords and halberds, all of which were exquisitely decorated and ancient vicissitudes of life.

In fact, Qin Li also had a chance to go there, but unfortunately he was deliberately excluded.

Not long!

They walked to the stage of conferred gods.

Ninety-nine officials shouted: "May the mountains and rivers be beautiful and the land fertile."

Then, Zhou Pingchuan and Zhou Pingle of the Sheji Sacred Dynasty each held a jade tripod filled with five-color soil. After leaving the team, they stood on the first floor of the altar.

The sacrifice continued.

The Nine Saints climb up the steps.

The ninety-nine ritual officer shouted again:

"May the four seasons and the wind blow slowly."

Then the two talented men stood on the second floor of the altar with a drawer and fan.

The Fengshentai is ten thousand feet high, with one hundred and eight floors, corresponding to one hundred and eight kinds of sacrificial vessels, symbolizing one hundred and eight kinds of visions.

For example, everlasting water ladle, ever-bright lantern, jade ruyi, mirror to ward off evil spirits, harvest urn, multi-pronged chess, blessing sachet, wealth money, longevity peach, peace shield, white whisk, bodyguard sword, evil-killing knife, majestic halberd, Changchun ring ...

"complex!"

Qin Li was dazzled.

This is still a simplified version, the original version is more cumbersome.

And the purpose of all this is to show that he pleads for Zhaomin.

The sacrifice to heaven is orderly.

The enemy doesn't want Qian Yuan Ruyi.

I saw that in the deep nothingness, the power of the heavens appeared one after another.

Among them, the most frightening is the Great World of Immortals, where the Saint King of Illusion is in charge; the Great World of Gods and Demons, where the Black Sky Demon Emperor sits in command; the Great World of Great Nations, where idols and giants rush to kill;

"All alert!"

The Holy Lord Posa volleyed and shouted:

"Burning spiritual veins, berserk emperor formation, there is no need to save."

After this battle, you will either win a big victory, or the country will be ruined and your family will perish. There is no need to save, just work hard.

boom!

The world shakes.

The Posa Imperial Formation starts.

The other twenty-six holy places also broke out.

A total of twenty-seven imperial formations erupted with imperial power and connected with each other.

Soon, it was cast into the city wall of Emperor Wei, like a huge ball of light, covering everything, this is the last fortress of Qianyuan.

"Pour firepower!"

The four major forces act vigorously and resolutely.

All kinds of warships poured artillery fire and bombarded the emperor's prestige barrier.

Originally in nothingness, there was darkness, but now it is as bright as day, and all kinds of beams of destruction, blooming bewitchingly, burst into death.

This was just a trial, but the Emperor Wei's barrier was trembling.

The enemy is too cruel.

Cultivator Qianyuan felt gloomy in his heart.

I don't know if this fierce battle can last until the completion of the sacrifice to heaven.

Yuanzhou.

On the Conferred God Stage.

Saint senses trouble.

Behind a group of arrogant people, their faces were pale.

They all wear a string of jade pendants called "Buyao".

If you walk in a calm manner, you can make pleasant noises. If your heart is hot and you walk quickly, you will make noises, which is a taboo for sacrifices.

"What are you panicking about!"

The Great Sage Nine Profound snorted coldly.

The Great Sage Guishou said solemnly: "Continue to sacrifice."

Everyone continued to climb up the steps, and they had to walk through the 108th floor of the altar.

now!

The battle situation became more and more crazy.

The enemy also broke out firepower at any cost.

The booming sound resounded throughout the universe, and the whirling world shook violently.

A trillion beings trembled, and they could do nothing but pray.

"Such a loose defense can't stop me!" The Dream King sneered, relying on his peak cultivation to kill through the emperor's prestige barrier.

Such characters.

I can't stop it at all!

"The Holy King outside the Territory, don't be rampant."

The fine dust whisk, the whirling pure land, the Wanmiao Dragon Emperor Pearl, and the Wanxiang Tianlun.

The four great imperial weapons came out together, controlled by a group of kings, who crazily burned their spiritual veins, revived their ancestors, and intercepted the dream king.

Afterwards, the Heitian Demon Emperor, the Idol Giant, and the Golden Crow Sacred King also received the same treatment. The four emperor weapons intercepted a Sacred King and fought alternately, making up for the shortcoming of weak follow-up, and barely survived.

As for the great sage and the saint, they were all stopped by the emperor's prestige barrier.

The battle situation is too majestic.

Even Qin Li couldn't see everything.

You can only see that the holy king is in the sky, and the four emperors are shaped like shooting stars.

Only when you are in the middle of the battle can you experience the fear and despair, confusion and horror!

All ears are booming, tinnitus!

There are explosions and glare in front of my eyes, making my eyes uncomfortable!

Dongxuan Divine Pupil was also hindered!

It's like a willow leaf falling into the world-destroying mountain torrent; like a speck of dust, being involved in the sky-swallowing storm!

A sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

Qin Li vaguely saw countless innocent Qianyuan low-level monks, trembling with fear, weeping and praying.

There are more weak creatures, some were shocked to death, and some were frightened to death.

"I only hate that the realm is weak, and I can't turn the tide!"

Qin Li's eyes were burning.

Through the emperor's prestige barrier, I want to spy on the fighter plane.

Unexpectedly, there is the Buddha Island and the Immortal Mountain outside the sky.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Beichen is exquisite and heroic.

Qin Li couldn't hear the voice, but he could read lips.

"Miss Beichen, is the longevity material stolen related to you?"

He is not stupid, Qianyuan has a traitor, and he is targeting him, he is definitely a dog in the world of Jinxian.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not, anyway, Qian Yuan is over!"

Beichen Linglong giggled.

Qin Li said firmly: "Qian Yuan will surely win!"

"Yeah?"

Mo Yaoluo made a hook.

Qin Li suddenly felt a chill.

Looking back, a ray of holy light pierced into the whirling world.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the Holy Death Sword that had been missing for many years. It was brought into Qianyuan from the bottomless abyss by Demon Extinction, and it was the coordinates of the Demon Emperor.

"burst!"

Mo Yaoluo spoke.

Instantly!

The Holy Death Sword is about to penetrate the core of the imperial formation!