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55, Gu Mozhi opens the sacrificial ceremony, and the Supreme Secret Realm will be revealed!

"The national teacher actually knows the old monk?"

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"Hehe, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and Shaolin Temple, as the leader of the righteous martial arts, should have an old-timer like you who suppresses the sect!"

Haruma tilted his head slightly, a hint of pride flashing across his face.

"The national teacher has worked so hard and tried his best to do something to these two people, it is nothing more than trying to lure the old monk to appear!"

"Now that the old monk is standing here, won't the national teacher make a move?"

I have to say that the demeanor of the sweeping monk is extremely extraordinary.

Although Gu Mozhi's strength is no worse than him now, in the face of such a crisis, he can still be neither humble nor arrogant, as if he has the extraordinary bearing of a generation of grandmasters.

However, Hakumachi suddenly burst out laughing.

This made everyone present a little confused for a while.

Even the sweeping monk frowned, suspicious.

Sure enough, the next moment, Gu Mozhi let out a loud shout, and then used his body method, grabbed the three Tianlong brothers, stepped up, and walked directly onto the altar.

"From beginning to end, the little monk never thought of making a move with you!"

"Now that you have appeared, then the little monk should also let everyone see what the only true god in this world is!"

Looking at the people below, Gu Mozhi said lightly.

The power of belief of a suspected Grandmaster Realm powerhouse would definitely surpass the dedication of everyone present.

This is the reason why Kumachi has to force the sweeping monk to show up. 30 And at this moment,

Standing on the altar, Gu Mozhi's whole person became solemn, and he looked under the altar, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

......

"What the hell, god of fate?"

"This Gu Mozhi, his brain is dizzy, isn't he the teacher of the Tubo National Teacher in the Western Regions, how can he believe in other gods!"

"The god of fate, where did the god come from, could it be an evil god?"

"How does it feel strange to sacrifice an evil god in Shaolin Temple!"

"I'm afraid that the sacrifice to the evil god is fake, and the intimidation of us is true, can you remember the story of Zhao Gao pointing to the deer as a horse?"

"Hey, the national teacher can obviously rely on his strength to suppress us and others, why do you want to go far......"

"Shut up, the Great Wheel Ming King is also something you can talk nonsense about?"

"Yes, silence!"

The sound of discussion echoed in the sacrificial square.

A group of people in the rivers and lakes are in awe and fear of Gu Mozhi at this moment, for fear of provoking the other party's dissatisfaction, or touching the other party's backlash and causing the disaster of killing.

And at this moment, the gate of Shaolin Temple behind the sacrificial square is also slowly opening.

A group of Shaolin Temple monks led by Master Xuanci supported each other and gradually walked out.

When they saw what Gu Mozhi had done, all the Shaolin monks looked at it in amazement and shock.

Worship other gods in our Shaolin Temple?

O iniquity!

......

"The god of fate is above, and your devout believer Kumachi is praying to you from the bottom of my heart!"

"I am willing to sacrifice to the gods with the power of my purest faith, with Qiao Feng, Xuzhu, and Duan Yu as sacrifices, and with the faith of everyone present as sacrifices......"

However, at this moment, Kumachi naturally had no time to care about what the people below were thinking.

He fell to his knees and began to recite the sacrificial scriptures.

In addition, many of the lamas under his command also recited the sutras of visualization and sacrifice at the same time according to Kumazhi's request.

Looking at the scene in front of him, everyone present, including the sweeping monk, was silent.

I thought you were standing at the top...... It turns out that your brain is really broken!

It's sad and lamentable, no matter how high your martial arts are, what's the use of having no brains?

Airplanes!

Just when the masters of the major factions had their own ghosts and thoughts about each other, an extremely weak internal force fluctuation rippled around the altar.

Everyone follows the fluctuations of internal forces.

The next moment, they were dumbfounded.

I saw that the lamas who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and reciting the sacrificial scriptures in their mouths actually broke through their cultivation one by one.

Although it is only a small-level breakthrough between the realm of refining the body.

However, this is also very scary.

What happened?

Who am I?

What am I doing.

"With piety and sincere recitation of the sacrificial scriptures, you can not only enhance your physique, be disease-free, but also break through your cultivation!"

"The little monk said it so obviously, don't you still understand?"

With his eyes closed, the solemn Gu Mozhi suddenly opened his mouth to say a word.

The next moment, the head struck.

A group of martial arts people, you look at me, I look at you, for a while, it was silent.

Following Gu Mozhi as a fool can improve his cultivation, so this fool is still inappropriate!

......

"Demon law, it must be demon law, you bald donkey, you dare to bewitch me and others, what is your intention?"

Bao Wei shouted angrily.

He drew the long knife in his hand and pointed it at the sacrificial platform, his face full of anger.

His behavior suddenly made the people of all major sects hesitate a little more in their hearts.

Fake, it must be fake, it's a trick.

The matter of the gods, after all, is empty and too ethereal.

Everything in front of you is more like a deliberate design by Hatomachi!

"The gods are high, don't believe it, don't regret it later!"

Frowning, Gu Mozhi glanced at everyone in the audience and said coldly.

was disturbed by a word, these vulgar people, after all, there is still no wisdom!

Especially the bags are different, just damn it!

Ding Chunqiu wanted to kill him before, but if he hadn't made a move, he would have died a long time ago.

Now he is the first to stand up and dismantle the stage!

There is no distinction between right and wrong, the wolf's ambition, grace will take revenge, and the beast is not as good!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Give me death!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he simply stood up and pointed angrily at Bao Wei.

A golden energy emitted out of thin air and hit Bao Wei's body.

Bang!

The next moment, the long knife broke to the ground, and Bao Wei directly covered his chest, his eyes widened, and he fell straight to the back. []

He's arrogant and stubborn, but he doesn't want to die!

"Ah, this!"

"This, this, this...... The national teacher is angry, we are willing to recite the sacrificial scriptures!"

"Yes, we sincerely want to worship the god of fate!"

......

Everyone was frightened by Hatamachi's hand.

At such a distance, it's different to point at a dead bag.

Awesome, so awesome!

Kneel back before the altar.

This time, Kumachi resumed reciting the sacrificial scriptures and completed the remaining part of the prayer to the gods.

"Haruma Chi is here, please come down to the god of fate!"

As the voice fell.

The next moment, above the sky, suddenly changed color.

Thundered!

A loud roar suddenly sounded.

Above the distant sky, there seemed to be a crack.

There is an infinite breath of gods, through the mouth, swarming down.

An incomparably bright golden light shone down and landed on the sacrificial platform.

In an instant, an infinitely terrifying and vast aura rose from the various items above the altar.

The three Tianlong brothers, who fell to the ground and were dying, were unknowingly pulled out of their luck.

In just a few moments, the sky above the entire altar was shrouded in layers of rich golden light.

Countless terrifying auras permeated.

"This ......"

"Horror, horror!"

"Oh my God, what are those things, why does the old man just look at it, and his body can't help but tremble!"

"Miracles, really miracles, it turns out that the gods are real!"

"Little one meets the god of fate!"

......

For a while, the masters of the major factions knelt down on the square one after another.

Even the sweeping monk, at this moment, is full of piety, buckled to the ground.

In the presence of the true gods, all his manners, all his pride and indifference, all vanished.

At this moment, all kinds of sacrificial vessels, as well as the manuscripts of seventy-two stunts, exuded a terrifying and peerless aura of the Great Dao.

If it weren't for the light of the altar's runes.

This world has long been unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of the 563 sacrifices, and the world has been destroyed!

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The other side.

Xuanhuang Realm.

Within the Excalibur Sect.

Inside a golden hall, the sound was slightly noisy.

The high-level leaders of the Sword Sect are all gathered here.

Su Xuan sat on the left in the center of the main hall.

As the Holy Son of the Sword Sect, this is the identity and glory he deserves.

The Sword Sect has three major primordial god realm powerhouses.

Among them, the Grand Elder and the Second Elder Taishang are in a state of perennial retreat, and they did not attend this time.

And the remaining one of the Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses is the current Sword Sect Master, Ye Wuwu.

At this moment, she was sitting directly opposite Su Xuan, on the right, overlooking everyone in the main hall.

Dressed in green clothes, his complexion is as white as jade.

The facial features are delicate and beautiful, with a hint of heroism between the eyebrows and eyes.

Her hands hung naturally and tapped rhythmically on top of her seat.

His eyes were looking in the direction of the hall, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is a peerless woman with a peerless elegance.

He had used a long sword to suppress the two Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses of the Illusory Demon Sect, and he couldn't raise his head.

However, what we are talking about today is about the Supreme Secret Realm.

Heaven and earth are different, and the breath of the Supreme Secret Realm is leaking, and there seem to be signs of being born in advance.

This is related to whether or not we can seize the opportunity to intercept a trace of the supreme heaven and earth opportunity in advance.

Therefore, everyone had to discuss the manpower arrangements for going to the Supreme Secret Realm this time, as well as many follow-up matters.

First of all, it was determined that Su Xuan had entered the secret realm, plus Fang Dieyi, Zhou Ning, and five of the Seven Heroes of the Divine Sword, as well as more than a dozen elite disciples.

The rest is the choice of taking the elder and how many people to go.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall.

However, at this time, Su Xuan was already outside the divine object, and a wisp of spiritual sense controlled the fate law body, looking for it in the direction of the Heavenly Dragon World.

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