God Of Slaughter

Chapter 650, the main ceremony

The real name of Silver City is the Eight-Pole Purgatory City, which is divided into East, South, West, North, Heaven, Land, Life Gate, and Dead Eight. It is divided into outer city and inner city. It consists of countless enchantments, bans, and small arrays. The method is mixed and constructed.

In order to refine this city, Shiyan almost exhausted all the energy, and put all the precious treasures of the Yongye Forest Yaozu for thousands of years, and put them all in, helping all the forces of the Yao and the aliens and Yang family. Then, it was finally built.

Today, Yang Qingdi, Emperor Mountain, Li Wei, Cao Qiu Dao, Bing Qingyu, and Han Cui, the strongest in the city, gathered together on the side of Shiyan.

In the center of the inner city, on a huge silver crystal, engraved with countless inscriptions and runes, the brilliance of the dazzling brilliance, exudes a stunning beauty.

The silver crystal is the size of a basketball court, complete and flawless. The internal imprinting tempers all kinds of energy lines, which are intertwined and cumbersome and incomprehensible.

"Is it necessary to have an artifact for the eye?" Yang Qingdi's face was heavy, the ten fingers clasped, and the rare tension.

Like him, there are also emperors and other people, one by one, holding their breath, waiting for it, to witness the completion of the Eight Pole Purgatory City.

"It must be an artifact! There is only an artifact to make the Eight-Pole Purgatory City run, and bear the power of the big bang." Shi Yan breathed smoothly, as if he was calm, but only he knew how nervous.

"Artifacts... On the land of China, the real artifacts, only the masters of the Seven Ancients can hold, Shiyan... Do you really have it?" Li Wei is uncertain, his eyes are flickering, and there is no bottom in his heart. .

If there is no artifact as a glimpse, their efforts during this time are all in vain, and they can't play the power of the Eight-Pole Purgatory City. That means... they can't resist the Qigu faction.

Shiyan is still unkempt, covered with dust, and has holes in the corners of his clothes. It looks like a beggar. It is like the master behind the silver city. He gathers the strengths of all parties to build the masters of the city.

"Artifacts... I should have." At the crucial moment, even Shiyan himself picked up and did not dare to pack the tickets.

Yang Qingdi and Li Wei no longer say anything more, silently watching him, waiting for his next move.

Taking a deep breath, Shiyan took out the sword of the gods, and rubbed the **** ring, hesitating.

He believes that the gods of the gods and the blood pattern are the secret treasures of God. It is only... In the end, to suppress the Eight Pole Purgatory City, he still did not really decide.

The power of the gods of the gods is endless. With this sword, he can use enormous power. In the battle, he will be greatly benefited.

And the blood pattern ring... It seems to be a self-contained world. The war demon, the earth fire, the Xuanbing cold flame, and the corpse fire are all gathered by the blood pattern ring. Once the blood pattern is used as the line, he will be in the future. The days have become extremely inconvenient.

Everyone did not speak. Such outstanding figures as Yang Qingdi and Li Wei did not have artifacts in their hands.

A great **** is a continent, and artifacts are the most rare things. They are not always held by ordinary people. They are dedicated, but unfortunately... there is no power at all.

Shi Yan frowned deeply, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to use the sword of the gods as the eye.

Together with this thought, he no longer hesitated. He used his knowledge to pull the Excalibur, release the spirit of will, slowly control the Excalibur, and slam the giant crystal in front of him.

The Excalibur flickers and is embedded in the center of a groove inside the crystal.

The next moment, Shi Yan's knowledge of the gods seems to be integrated with the entire silver city. The silver city seems to be a part of his body. He can be seen by him, and he can understand the magic of any corner image, enchantment and prohibition. The enchantment releases power.

A circle of silver sparkling light, from the huge silver crystals, like a raindrop-like brilliance, lasing everywhere, ignoring every enchantment, banned the center.

At the foot of the big fortifications, the crazy operation, bursting from the best elemental crystals in the foundation, like being ignited with energy, a wave of vast energy fluctuations, from all the people under the earth, diffuse Throughout the Silver City.

The gate of heaven that went straight to the sky seemed to be a huge vortex, and began to absorb the energy of the heavens and the earth in the forest of the night, and turned into a colorful light strip visible to the naked eye, which was absorbed by the gate of heaven. , scattered to all corners of Silver City.

The energy of the heavens and the earth has changed dramatically. All the creatures in the Yongye Forest can feel this change as soon as they reach that level.

The fine elements and gods left in the stone rock, the speed of the passing, was captured by the **** of the gods.

Standing in front of everyone, he couldn't help but suddenly snorted. If he was suppressed by the heavy mountain, his knees were soft and he crouched directly to the ground. His face became pale and sweaty, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Stone!"

"Little Rock!"

"the host!"

Li Wei, Yang Qingdi, Emperor and other people couldn't help but scream and suddenly got together and tried to lend a helping hand.

Rocky rock crouching in the ground, struggling to swing his hand, his face twisted, shook his head, gasping like a beast, and said: "Don't come over! No one can help me!"

He is the master of the sword of the gods, and the sword of the gods can only absorb the power from him, and no one can help him.

If he can't hold on, this level can't be passed, he will go straight to the silver city and the sword of the gods, and nothing can be left behind.

Everyone was unbearable, and Yang Qingdi was even more stunned. The majestic body trembled fiercely.

Ice and smog, Han Cui bite the red lips, tears in the mouth, sobbing.

Hey!

From the body of Shiyan, suddenly the sound of bones bursting out, just a glimpse, he has cracked the skin, blood flies, even that handsome face, all of a sudden become bloody, horrible to the extreme.

He never said to anyone that the master of the artifacts that suppressed the eight-pole Purgatory City did not have enough powerful support to support the horrible suffering of the lord.

Insufficient strength will inevitably undergo a terrible torture. Perhaps a flesh and blood will be drained, and the soul may be exhausted, and it will die directly in the middle.

He did not say, but now everyone is clearly watching, and they all know the hardships and pains of this process.

Hey!

The stone blood flows down his body and gathers into a stream at the foot. The blood flow, along the specific groove, penetrates into the silver crystal in front of him, and the blood is mixed with minced meat.

Originally, the body is still a majestic stone rock. The skinny skin that has been thinned, like a skeleton that has been shaved, is unbearable.

Yang Qingdi knows this kind of pain. When he re-quenches the flesh with immortality, the inhuman pain, even the madman is afraid of being unable to bear.

The pain suffered by Shi Yan this time also contains the pain of the soul, which is even more difficult than him.

Yang Qingdi is not afraid that Shiyan can't keep going. He is afraid of Shiyan's death support. When the perseverance is tenacious, the soul will fall first.

Unconsciously, Yang Qingdi’s ten-finger nails were deeply immersed in the palm of his hand, blurring the flesh and blood of his hands, and his eyes were red and his face was equally awkward, and he was pressed hard.

Ice and clear and cold Cui did not dare to look again, tears slipped down the cheeks, don't go too far, the shoulders shook, suppressing the crying.

Cao Qiudao and Ling Ming Li Yu Dishan and others, this moment is slightly covered, his eyes full of grief.

"This robbery in the past, I Cao Qiudao vowed here, will follow Shiyan for life." Indifferent to half-sound, Cao Qiudao depressed the voice, bent over, said with a look of awe.

Behind him, a group of foreign warriors, such as Fan Xiangyun, heard his voice of oath, silently speaking, pointing to Shiyan on one knee, his head hanging down deeply, calling for an oath in his heart.

Shiyan is almost alone in protecting all of them. Every live viewer knows what it means, and he pays tribute.

On the wall of the outer city, Longzhu and Longying are far from observing, and can't see the inner city's tragic confession ceremony, but can deeply sense that the silver city is undergoing earth-shaking changes, filling the thick energy, all The enchantment and prohibition are all alive, full of vast energy fluctuations.

"This is the oldest ceremonial ceremony. If the kid is really the master of this silver city, this time he... is experiencing the most terrible pain of time. Every second, it will be possible to squander." There is a hint of self-confidence in the eyes. "With such a small age, I can do this step. It is really a world-famous person."

"Is it true that the ceremony will be so painful?" Long Ying was amazed.

"If his realm is strong enough, it won't be, but he will only have the peak of the gods! The most ancient ritual of the main confession, the greater the power of the tactics, the more painful and dangerous the master will suffer." Building a soft explanation: "I see this silver city, it is estimated that even the real people in the three heavens of the war can be targeted, which means ... once the confession ceremony, the law of rebellion, comparable to the bombardment of the real gods. ""

Long Ying was discolored and screamed: "Is he not looking for a dead end?"

Longzhu silent for a while, smiled and shook his head. "Who knows, but if he goes, his mind and tenacity will reach a terrible degree that is not affected by any magical obstacles. This has a huge The benefits can only be tolerated by ordinary people. When you step into the king of the gods, you can not fear any outside danger, stick to your heart, fearless and self-fulfilling."

"Is he so powerful?" Long Ying was shocked. "Grandpa, I have never seen you so praised by someone, is he worthy of saying that?"

"His realm may not be as good as Lin Meng and others, but his mind and tenacity, and the kind of fierceness that is not afraid of death, have surpassed Lin Meng." Long Zhuo stunned and said: "I am not optimistic about Lin Meng's achievements. God King, but if this kid can survive today, as long as he is not killed, the future gods on the mainland, he may be the most likely to be the king of our people."

"Where is the pure land of Xia Xinzhen?" Long Ying Jiao Wei trembled, his face was unbelievable.

"That gimmick...The road is unmatched, but just want to achieve the king of God not only rely on the transport." Long Zhu shook his head. "This young man, in my opinion, the chance of success is much higher than that of the gimmick. If anyone is the most likely to succeed in the future, I will say that the person is him. His heart is strong and no one can."

"Grandpa, if he is alive, he has survived this robbery, and the people of the Seven Ancients have to come to kill him. What will you do?" Long Ying indulged for a while and asked seriously.

"If he is alive, I will choose him."

Long Ying Jiao Wei trembled, covering his mouth and whispering, his face was incredible.

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