Great Dao Ji

"Ah! No!"

"No!"

"Don't!"

In the blood light, the six ghosts formed by the seven sins and seven emotions in Ning Yudao's body let out a miserable and shrill cry.

But no matter how they struggled, they could not break free from the blood light.

The blood light was full of deep evil spirits, which could infect magic tools and treasures, not to mention a few illusory shadows?

In just a moment, Ning Yudao in the blood light began to slowly disappear.

It was like when Xuan Xing went to school, the teacher took the blackboard eraser to erase the useless words, from the feet to the waist and back, to the neck and head.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, this altar had "swallowed" Ning Yudao.

Then, in the bloody light, An Qisheng heard a low murmur:

"What do you want?"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bloody light of the altar calmly:

"What do you have?"

Sitting in the mountains for nearly two years, he not only used magnetic fields to cleanse his body and deduce the way forward, but also understood this world more thoroughly.

This world of the human world in the imperial heaven is filled with countless qi.

Among them,

There are five poisons in the sky, Tao, Buddha, demons, ghosts, and evil.

There are seven sins in people, greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire.

These inexplicable qi are all rooted in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or the "poison" of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth itself is passed to them, or it may be because of their existence.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is poisonous.

In his opinion, the resentful evil spirit is no different from the spiritual energy of Taoism and Buddhism, so it naturally can't scare him.

After hearing An Qisheng's response, the altar suddenly fell silent, as if a monotonous program had been stuck.

After a long time, the cold demonic voice sounded again:

"Everything is available."

"Everything is available?"

An Qisheng was amused by this boast.

How dare an altar in a branch of the evil sect say that it has everything?

Even when the evil sect had not been destroyed, it would not dare to say such a boast.

"Since you have everything, then..."

An Qisheng's eyes turned and he said lightly:

"I heard that the Lord of the Netherworld in the Netherworld has a strange book that controls the cycle of life and death. Do you have it?"

Boom!

The altar shook suddenly, blood mist rolled, and the demonic voice was distorted:

"Insufficient offerings!"

"Insufficient? Then I will make up for it for you!"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back. As soon as he thought about it, a strong wind suddenly blew in the cave, dust rolled, and the lights swayed suddenly.

What is invisible to the naked eye is the evil spirits of the world and the evil thoughts of all spirits pouring back!

An Qisheng is an expert in capturing spiritual imprints. After the Qi seeds condense and the three flowers gather at the top of the head, he has a deeper grasp of the various Qi mechanisms between heaven and earth. At this time, his mind moves, and the mountains here gather together.

In the howling wind, the countless evil spirits scattered in the mountains full of swamps and miasma roll in.

Under his guidance, pouring back into the altar.

Buzz buzz buzz~~~

The altar surrounded by blood mist suddenly shook wildly after this stimulation, and faintly, it seemed that there were countless ghosts howling in it.

And then it spread, leaked out from the cave, and echoed in the mountains.

For a time, the countless beasts lying dead in the mountains were all frightened and trembling.

Many villagers in that village were also extremely shocked. The villagers who were slaughtering wild boars in the moonlight even dropped their swords and knelt down to pray.

The old villager was in high spirits, kneeling down and shouting, shouting for the villagers to bring out the "sacrifice".

It turned out that tonight was the day they were offering sacrifices to the "mountain god". Because of this, they were waiting late at night, just waiting to offer the "sacrifice" before dawn.

"What mountain god, just a ghost! You idiots, don't let me go!"

"Let us go quickly!"

Several carts pushed several young men tied up to the village head.

Li Changyu felt extremely aggrieved and kept cursing.

Unexpectedly, with good intentions, he wanted to help them exorcise the demon, but was instead plotted against.

"Brother Li, we are doomed this time! But for justice, why should we fear death? I just hate these idiots for believing in ghosts!"

A young man shouted:

"It's just right. I'll become a ghost after I die. I must kill you idiots and that demon together!"

"Yes, they are all ghosts. We are not afraid of anything!"

A short young man also gritted his teeth, his body trembling, but he still refused to admit defeat.

The villagers were terrified and didn't even want to pay attention to these "young heroes".

They have lived in the mountains for a long time, but they have never seen such a terrifying scene.

It's as if all the demons in the world have revived!

Huhuhuhu~

In the cave like an underground palace, the wind became more and more violent, and the whole cave seemed to be alive. The relief murals on the cave wall began to emit a red light, as if they were coming alive.

The movement of the altar was more violent than ever before, with blood mist rolling, sometimes turning into ghost faces, sometimes into demons, and making shrill cries that were higher and higher.

"Master, I'm a little scared"

The yellow dog's tail stood up, looking at the altar as if facing a great enemy, feeling the horror.

"Don't be afraid."

In the midst of the gloomy wind, An Qisheng's clothes did not move at all. At this time, he was quietly watching the riot of the altar, and ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes:

"Today, I'll let you have a good meal!"

Boom!

A huge roar resounded, and the door to an alien space suddenly seemed to open in the middle of the altar filled with blood.

A figure filled with endless resentment flashed out of it.

"It's a pity that I prepared the body shell for myself."

While muttering indifferently to himself, a white bone palm protruded from the alien space and clasped on the edge of the altar.

Amidst the blood mist, two scarlet eyes came through.

All kinds of emotions are rolling in those eyes, including all kinds of greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil and desire, which makes people feel chilly. If you are an ordinary practitioner, just one look will make you go crazy.

Infected with his own inspiration.

scare!

The hairs on the yellow dog's hair stood up, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and it was extremely tense.

With the sound of the skeleton shaking, a tall skeleton walked out of the alien space.

Extremely evil and extremely demonic, with all kinds of evil touching you!

Its appearance seems to be the same as that of the Bone Man Demon, but its aura is completely different.

It is just a white bone, but it gives people a feeling of extreme perfection. Every inch of the white bones makes people feel that it is very perfect. It is a perfect skeleton that has been tempered for thousands of times.

Kakakka~

The moment he appeared, the howling wind and the red light of the blood mist all around him dimmed.

The invisible air currents that are visible to the naked eye are swallowed into the body like a swallow throwing itself into the forest.

Then, in the yellow dog's horrified eyes.

On the thick white bones, blood lines appeared one after another, and then, there were flesh and blood, big tendons, eyeballs, and hair.

In just a few snaps of his fingers, the white bones had regenerated flesh and blood, transforming into a naked and majestic body.

That body is incomparably perfect, and the ups and downs of every inch of the line seem to contain the most exquisite mysteries of the human body, naturally exuding a sense of wildness and unrestrainedness.

At the same time, a bloody Taoist robe appeared in the void and was draped on him.

boom!

In an instant, a powerful and evil bloody light burst out from behind him, like a long tail flame pulled by a shooting star, or like he was wearing a long bloody cloak.

Phew~

Amidst the blood and light, he reached down casually, and amid the buzzing and shaking, a small altar rose up from the mottled altar, and he held it in his hand.

"The Real Person of Strange Evil"

An Qisheng looked at this man indifferently, ripples rising in his eyes:

[Consumption of 928 points of power]

[Yixie Zhenren (911/1095)]

[Original trajectory: Born in the human world of Huangtian Realm, Daqing Dynasty, Taitian Mansion, Liangzhou, he was a serf of a wealthy family when he was young. Because of his extraordinary talent, he was able to practice martial arts. Later, because of his great luck, he met Yu Waiqi Things, embark on the path of spiritual practice

He is extremely gifted, has unparalleled understanding, and practices extremely quickly. He founded the sect of heterodox sects and occupies hundreds of thousands of mountains. He is a giant of the deviant sect. He has realized the seventy-two heaven-reaching methods among the strange objects in the universe, and combined them to form the deviant sect.

Later, there was a great change, and the evil ways were destroyed by people. He cut off his life and hid in the mountains]

[In the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and ninety-seventh year of the Emperor’s reign, on the eve of the Nether Palace Lord’s Festival, he was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi]

This blood-robed Taoist is clearly the leader of Yixie Taoism, Zhenren Yixie!

According to legend, it was destroyed by humans many years ago, but left behind to be reborn in future generations.

At this time, An Qisheng realized why the evil practices of different evil ways were constantly suppressed. This was because the source had not been eliminated at all. Every once in a while, evil practices would be spread among the altars spread across countless mountains and rivers. out.

The real Yixie is hidden among countless altars. If any altar improves, it can be resurrected from it.

However, what An Qisheng cares about is not the alien Taoist.

But that 'extraordinary object'.

Naturally, there are also extraterrestrial worlds in the Huangtian Realm. However, extraterritoriality and outer world are two completely different concepts.

The former may come from the depths of the starry sky, but the latter is very likely to come from,

Other universes!

"In my calculation, I was born sixty years ago, but unexpectedly it was earlier than expected. It seems that it is all due to you."

The bloody-robed Taoist looked at An Qisheng calmly and said slowly:

"I should thank you"

An Qisheng looked at the blood-robed Taoist lightly:

"Is the sacrifice enough?"

The blood-clothed Taoist's eyes narrowed and he took a deep look at An Qisheng. He didn't feel any magical power at all. He seemed to be just an ordinary person, but his body was a bit too tyrannical.

It is simply more tyrannical than the dragon beast.

Is this also a human body?

He stretched his arms, slowly adapted to the feeling after resurrection, and gave a slight approval:

"Your sacrifice is good, what do you want? Magical powers, secrets, or magic weapons?"

Looking at the white-clothed Taoist standing quietly, Master Yixie did not make a move. While he was familiar with the demonic body of a white-skeletal man, he was also spying on An Qisheng.

He didn't believe that a person who could resurrect him in advance could never be an ordinary person without magic power.

"That altar of yours is pretty good."

An Qisheng smiled faintly:

"Just give me that altar!"

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