Life Control Chart

After another two or three hours, the sky gradually turned pale, and Shi Yu was taken to a high platform with a radius of 100 meters, and tied to a golden pillar in the middle of the platform that was as thick as three people hugging.

The platform was actually floating in the air, made of materials that looked like gold and wood, and the whole body was golden. It shone brightly under the early morning sun, more like another sun competing with the sun, which was very dazzling.

"Go, let the disciples disperse, and find more monks to watch the ceremony. Tell them that today my Jinling Realm will open a formation to worship the sky, and the son of God Yu will be the sacrifice. The ceremony will be held at noon. Let them see the consequences of provoking my Jinling Realm, and show the power of my realm!" After the cold old man finished explaining to the disciples, he found a corner of the platform and sat down. Dozens of Jinling Realm monks around him scattered.

"Hey, old man, I'm not some son of God! Did you make a mistake? If the sacrifice doesn't match, it's deceiving God! But you will be punished by God!" Shi Yu was still fanning the flames, but at this time he was also a little nervous. This battle looked quite big, and he wondered if the Xuanshi Wujia could hold up.

"Mistaken? Haha, the three disciples of Shenyu are all sons of God, I'm afraid you don't know this yet? That's right! Old Wang won't tell you everything about a half-abandoned disciple. As long as you are still a disciple of the God King, you are the best sacrifice! My Jinling Realm has been fighting with your Shenyu for billions of years, and you are the first son of God to be sacrificed alive, hahaha! God bless my Jinling Realm!" The old man laughed a little wildly.

"Bah, God bless you, I'll let you taste what God's punishment is later." Shi Yu was even more uneasy and kept cursing.

As time passed, the disciples who were sent out returned one after another, and each of them had several to dozens of cultivators from other realms around them. Shi Yu even saw Fang Nan and his party.

Fang Nan looked at Shi Yu, who was tied up tightly on the platform, and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. Shi Yu turned his head away and didn't dare to signal him. It would be bad if the old man saw the clues and implicated him.

At noon, four or five hundred cultivators from all walks of life gathered around the platform. The Wood Spirit Realm is vast, and it took a lot of effort for the Gold Spirit cultivators to find so many people in a short time.

The old man looked up at the sky and felt that the time had come. He stood up and shouted loudly: "Today, I captured a son of God from the Shenyu Realm and offered him to the heaven to comfort the heaven! I was in a hurry today and failed to prepare the formation. I feel guilty about it. I will offer more sacrifices in the future to make up for today's mistakes!"

After saying a prayer, the old man bowed to the sky and turned to walk towards Shi Yu.

Standing in front of Shi Yu, the old man said in a deep voice; "The Golden Absolute Array is the supreme enemy-killing array of our Jinling Realm. I wonder if your master's spell can withstand the power of the array!"

Shi Yu curled his lips in disdain and said nothing.

The old man saw that he was arrogant, so he stopped talking. He stomped his feet heavily and shouted loudly: "Set up the array!"

As the old man shouted, the platform was "zaza" around, and eight golden pillars slowly rose up, exactly the same as the one that tied Shi Yu, only slightly thinner. The pillars were embossed with unnamed gods, holding spears and halberds, and shouting with their heads held high.

When the golden pillars rose and stood upright, the top of the pillars opened and closed, revealing a golden box of the size of a person, with an unknown mechanism inside. Eight people flashed out from the monks of the Jinling Realm, jumped onto the top of the pillars without saying a word, and stood in the box. The strong man who caught Shi Yu was also among them.

The eight people entered the golden box, and immediately put their arms together in front of their chests, holding the loom, and poured in their energy. Several thin golden chains shot out from the loom, wrapped around the eight people, and led the eight people's energy, and continuously injected it into the golden pillars under their bodies.

The golden pillars, which were originally shining, were even more dazzling at this time, and it was unbearable to look directly at them.

What surprised Shi Yu even more was that he thought he was the only one being tortured here. But the other eight pillars also tied a monk each, with their heads down and silent, and several golden chains inserted into the bodies of the eight people, gurgling

and absorbing the energy.

"Hey, old man." Shi Yu opened his mouth deliberately to provoke, "What's going on? Who are they? Are you going to kill your own people when you set up the formation?"

The old man looked at Shi Yu coldly and did not speak.

"Master! Master!" A loud shout suddenly came from the audience, and a monk suddenly jumped up from the crowd and rushed towards the high platform.

Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly and stomped his feet heavily. A golden electric light shot out from the thin pillar beside him and hit the monk who was leaping over.

Although the monk was shocked, he was not panicked. He half-closed his hands, formed a seal, and shot out a purple-red electric light to hit him head-on.

The two electric lights collided head-on in the air, and there was a crisp sound. The golden electric light pierced and bounced, piercing the purple-red electric light, and continued to rush forward, while the monk's purple-red electric light completely dissipated in an instant.

After defeating the enemy, the golden electric light continued to move forward and climbed up the monk's body. The free thunderbolt instantly covered the monk's body, while the electric zone snaked outside the body, while finding various holes to drill into the body. The monk's hair and beard were immediately burnt and his skin was torn. Before he could reach the high platform, he turned into flying ashes and scattered with the wind.

There were a few people in the audience who had recognized who was tied up on the stage and were about to rush with the monk. When they saw this shocking scene, they stopped and shrank back to the stage.

Even before they went on stage, the noise and chatter had spread out. Except for Shi Yu, the other eight people obviously had disciples and fellow disciples present. How could they bear to see their own monks being bullied? They mustered up their courage and looked at each other, wanting to attack together.

"Hmph, you are looking for death if you don't know your own strength!" The old man snorted heavily and snorted with disdain.

He temporarily left Shi Yu behind, walked to the side of the stage, looked at the people in the audience, and shouted: "My Jinling Realm is here to establish its prestige today. If anyone refuses to obey, just attack! The nine people on the stage are all people who violated my Jinling divine power and sought death! The son of the God of the Shenyu Realm asked me to capture him and sacrifice him to the heaven. What do you think of you?"

The resentment of the Shenyu Realm, which has always made Shi Yu angry, has lost its prestige and cannot be used to intimidate people. Now it is even more intense, because now it can be intimidated!

Although everyone in the audience was furious, even if they knew they were not enemies of the Golden Spirit Realm, they wanted to join forces and fight for their lives. However, when they heard that the Son of God Yu had been captured and tied to death on the stage, even the noise stopped in an instant. , everyone looked at Shi Yu with burning eyes.

People of high status have long heard that the Son of God Yu is so powerful and powerful in all walks of life, but it is a pity that he has never seen it in person. When he saw a living person today, he naturally had to take a good look at it. Those who have never heard of the Son of God, or even the Shenyu Realm, are secretly asking which realm this is, which person it is, and why it makes the overbearing Jinling Realm treat him so differently.

Shi Yu lowered his head and said nothing. He originally wanted to establish his authority and reputation, but now he is tied up here, allowing the old man Jin Ling to yell and scold him at will. His reputation has gone out, and his prestige has turned into shame.

Seeing that everyone did not dare to say anything, the old man sneered, turned around and walked towards Shi Yu, pressed a token on Shi Yu's chest and engraved the word "Jin Jue" on it.

Then the old man jumped up and stood on the top of the golden pillar where Shi Yu was. He half-knelt on one knee and placed his left palm on the ground. The same powerful force flowed into the high platform.

The high platform was full of vitality and kept humming. Suddenly, waves of energy surged outward from the formation, colliding with the energy of the monks from all walks of life.

Upon seeing this, the disciples guarding the formation in the Golden Spirit Realm were afraid of hindering the formation, so they hurriedly rushed the monks from all walks of life to spread out, shouting and shouting.

The monks dared not speak out in anger, but suppressed their inner fire and retreated hundreds of feet away.

Half a moment after Yuan Li was injected, the eight golden pillars around the formation made a "pop" sound, and nine spear points popped out each, pointing directly at the center. The chains on the eight people in the box shone brightly.

The more abundant it is, the faster it is absorbed.

But when he saw the old man shouting loudly, he jumped down and hit the ground with both hands. In an instant, the golden spears fired out seventy-two terrifying dragon plasmas as thick as a human head, and they all rushed towards the old man.

The old man hummed, and pushed out his palms flatly. The torrent of plasma immediately condensed in front of his palms, forming a crackling thunderbolt in a radius of one foot, slowly inflating and breathing like a human being.

At this time, the old man's eyes were completely red, as if he was too weak. He didn't dare to hold on to the electric bead for a long time, so he shouted angrily again, slammed the electric bead towards the golden medal on Shi Yu's chest, and shouted loudly: "Baby, let's see how I break that old man's sword." This man’s heavy curse! Even I can’t bear this power. You little baby with no hair, just enjoy it! If your master abandons you today, don’t forget to complain to him after you die!”

There was just a roar of thunder, and the electric beads suddenly exploded.

Just like a silver bottle bursting open, water slurry burst out. In the blink of an eye, the lightning flashed and the slurry overflowed. The entire high platform was swallowed up by the silver light group shining with countless electric rays, making it groan. The figures of everyone on the stage were already submerged in the electric light.

The electric bead exploded, and the slurry formed by the electric light rushed out in all directions, swallowing up the high platform and then suddenly shrinking inward. It shrank to several feet and then expanded violently, swallowing up a hundred feet of space around the high platform in an instant.

This was repeated for seven or eight times before the plasma really stopped swelling.

Every time it is swallowed, it seems to destroy the world. At this time, a thick silver-white plasma mist enveloped a full seven to eight hundred feet in radius, and a silver-gray monster seemed to be hanging in the sky. Its round body danced its thunder tentacles from time to time, and let out deafening roars.

The monks who were watching the ceremony were only about 500 feet away. Seeing the rapid expansion of the plasma, they all shouted and ran away. Fortunately, they were unscathed.

The Jin Ling disciples stationed at the edge of the formation also hurriedly evaded, but each of them looked arrogant. They only ran a few steps and stood at the edge of the electric light, looking at the panicked monks from other realms and laughing scornfully.

Dense clouds rolled in and thick fog filled the air, making it difficult to see clearly inside the impenetrable plasma cloud. Apart from the crackling sound of electricity, there was no other noise. The strong sunlight at noon was no more dazzling than this plasma cloud beast.

Everyone was afraid of the lewd power of the Golden Spirit Realm and did not dare to explore closely. They were even more afraid of the surging plasma that would drive away souls and kill their lives. They could only watch from a distance.

Shi Yu was in the center, so he could naturally see everything clearly.

When the electric bead was formed, tiny streams of electricity had already spread all over Shi Yu's body, causing his hair to spread out and move in the wind, and his whole body was numb. When the old man pushed the electric bead with his palm, it hit the outside of the token. The swollen electric bead, which was about one foot in size, rushed into the token in an instant, and then spurted out from the other side and wrapped around Shi Yu's body.

Between entering and exiting, the power of the plasma increased more than ten times. As soon as the billowing plasma stirred up Shi Yu's body, the black stone armor appeared in a flash, waiting to protect the body, but it was instantly broken and lost its shape, and retracted into Shi Yu's body.

Shi Yuzheng was concentrating on feeling the movement of the black stone armor, hoping that it would use its power to fight back, but in the end he saw it collapse at the touch of a touch and disappear in an instant.

Shi Yu's heart suddenly went cold! After working on it for a long time, the black stone armor that I had high hopes for turned out to be so useless. How could I bully the weak and fear the strong like the three brothers?

Shi Yu hurriedly gritted his teeth and silently recited the name of Qingxi, but how could he not have time! The plasma bombardment had penetrated his skin, and his hair and flesh began to wither and erode. The pain was so painful that Shi Yu had to scream, unable to hold his teeth. This sound is enough to carry the wailing from all over the country. Amidst the violent electric shock, it is as thin as a mosquito or a fly.

Despair filled Shi Yu's body. At this time, he was unable to think. He even felt that his heartbeat and breathing had stopped. There was only one feeling, that is, the endless darkness was rapidly swallowing him.