Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

"Chop Suey! Barbarian Wulf dare!"

Thousands of black and red tornadoes rose from the ground, screaming and roaring straight into the sky.

Blood mist owls were burning everywhere, and the rich bloody smell dyed the world red.

Under the blood hole in the sky, amidst the howling wind, Lu An stood on the central life altar with open arms, looked up at the blood-colored sky, looking like a madman, with an uncontrollable lunatic smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be appreciating a large-scale grand art, and it seems to be happy because of the masterpiece created by oneself.

He was embracing the blood-colored world, embracing the howling sky that was getting more and more deathly.

The seven million souls and primordial spirits all returned to their positions, turned into a wick that lit the rebellious lamp, and tried their best to bloom the remaining heat, burning themselves to help the wind of the true spirit reach the gate of heaven.

The screams of countless ghosts and wolves were mixed with the strong wind and spread far and wide. The entire Tianhai City seemed to be dragged into the howling purgatory, and all places were boiling here.

Among them, there were faintly heart-piercing screams of pain.

The voice is so sharp that it can be compared to hysteria.

Under the central life altar, Zhong Lexian and the seventeen hidden guards of the forbidden army who escaped with him were all nailed to the four sides of the square pointed octagonal tower.

The criminal law is consistent with Jesus, but what is behind them is not a cross, but a magic tower thirsting for blood!

The clothes and armor on their backs have long been worn away, replaced by countless tiny bloodshots made of blood, piercing through the skin and connecting with the obelisk.

At this moment, they are not so much nailed to the obelisk as they are bonded.

The skin and flesh on the back have long been glued to the obelisk, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other.

From an artistic point of view, they are the decorations of the obelisk and octagonal tower.

Of course, they are not the most unlucky.

Looking at the twenty-four star main altars, there are several life officials of the Dacang Dynasty in the life-defying lamps of each altar.

Maybe it's because of Lu An's deliberate effort, or maybe it's because of the strength of their primordial spirits. In short, their primordial spirits burn very slowly, unlike other souls that disappear in a blink of an eye. cigarette.

But at this time, is the strength of Yuanshen a kind of torture?

The body of the primordial spirit burns bit by bit, and the original life is irresistibly stripped away every second, and the torment that reaches the root of the soul almost makes people mad and collapse.

What's more, witnessing this bloody and tragic scene with my own eyes, watching their elite courtiers of the Great Cang Dynasty couldn't even survive death.

They couldn't even do anything, they could only watch helplessly as the sky above became more and more bright red, and each of them lost their souls.

"Old martial artist! How dare Zhu Zi'an be so mad! His hands are stained with countless blood, aren't he afraid of retribution in the future!!"

"Beast! The old man curses you to die, curses you to die!!!"

The 24-star main life altar resounded with hysterical and shrill howls one after another, like the unwilling roar of an evil ghost, which contained a terrifying hatred that made people frightened from the heart.

Resentment is so poisonous that it can stop children from crying at night.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The venomous curses spreading from all directions did not make Lu An feel intimidated. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the tornado, he even let out a hearty and hearty laugh.

"I'm going to die, I'm afraid everyone sitting here will never see that day,

Rather than have the strength to curse me, why not calm down and appreciate the beauty of this beautiful day that has long been lost in the long river of time? "

"Seeing this beautiful scenery at the last moment of your life is not in vain for you to travel in this world!"

The lightning cut through the blood curtain, the thunder hidden in the blood hole exploded, the blood rain fell like red silk, blood splashed on the ground, the grass and trees bent down, and clusters of blood crystals broke through the ground and rolled out.

The billowing dust goes straight up to the sky with the tornado wind, and the endless true spirit particles rise and float from the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine left anti-life lamp, just like the firefly shining in the dark night. Fundamental wisdom.

It is also synonymous with life.

Similarly, the source energy transformation of the small assistant also comes from this true spirit, to be precise, it is the spirituality contained in the true spirit.

However, no matter how greedy the little assistant was, he didn't dare to steal money secretly, and could only watch the true spirit being sacrificed.

With such a noble character, how could he dare to do such a thing to enrich himself.

It's definitely not because Lu An finds out that Qiu Hou will settle accounts.

The sacrificial song resounds, the earth, water, fire, and wind reappear in Vientiane, and the major elements appear one by one, dancing along with the sacrificial song.

Dust follows the wind, water and fire blend.

This is an ancient sacrificial dance that belongs to the heaven and the earth. It is a mourning ceremony and calls the souls of the dead back.

Already beyond the cognition of creatures.

"Look carefully, this is your last swan song."

Lu An lowered his head and smiled at Li Luoshang, who was completely blocked in the rebellious life lamp, and let his golden dragon primordial spirit stare at him like a madman.

The next moment, Lu An made a crazy move.

He raised his right hand and pierced his heart with a "puchi", and a large amount of blood was spilled into the sky.

"Thousands of lamps burn life—the soul rises from the lotus!"

His arms suddenly disappeared, turning into a speed that can't even be recorded in space, and the blood in his body was steaming and burning, flowing like a river and sea in his body.

Efforts were poured into the sky, and obscure curse seals that had never been recorded were cast out one after another.

Hundreds of seals, ten thousand seals, tens of millions of seals, hundreds of millions of seals.

Lu An is like the incarnation of the real Avalokitesvara, and there are countless pairs of blurred seal hands covering one side beside him, and they jointly sacrifice the seal to the heaven and the earth with their painstaking efforts.

"Sacrifice to the common people."

The overlapping and hoarse chords spread in all directions, and countless true spirit particles fissioned and aggregated, reshaping into hollow chains composed of light-printed runes. The light-printed runes are separated from each other, but they are so indestructible.

Tens of thousands of chains of true spirits rose up in the strong wind and pierced into the bottomless blood hole in the vault of heaven, as if trying to drag something out of it.

"Sacrifice to ghosts and gods."

Hundreds of millions of blood marks overlap and blend together, as if ghosts and gods from all directions are coming to court. They hold dense blood marks to form a coquettish lotus flower with a width of hundreds of miles.

The coquettish lotus is cast from blood, and there are lotus pods inside but no seeds, and there are only tiny lotus buds that have not yet opened, totaling 3,000.

It seems to symbolize the Three Thousand Avenues.

Most of them are dull and dull, only a few five hundred buds are still alive, quietly waiting for the moment of flowering and fruiting.

"Sacrifice to heaven and earth!"

Boom!

Tens of thousands of true spirit chains work together, and the chain is stretched straight, and the end that penetrates into the blood hole in the sky seems to be trying to drag something.

The bright red blood crystals all over the earth flowed upwards with viscous liquid energy like blood, like a spirit snake climbing a chain to help it increase its strength.

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles of sky thundered and exploded, as if the sky was about to disappear, and the world was about to collapse.

However, if the cultivation base is slightly weaker

All those who heard the wind were frightened, the bursts of roars were deafening, and the eardrums burst, and the seven orifices could not help but bleed, and the world in front of them was blood red.

Suddenly, someone yelled in horror, pointing at the blood hole covering the sky, trembling, unable to utter half a clear syllable.

Everyone in Shen Li braved the strong wind and stood together with Elder Ming, looking at the heavy object slowly dragged out of the blood hole in the vault of heaven without speaking.

What an object it was.

Overall spherical, bronze like copper.

The surface that looks like bronze is not real bronze, but a mysterious substance that cannot be understood and recognized by the world.

The most terrifying thing is its size!

This ancient bronze ball is too big, almost the same size as Halley's Comet, and even bigger!

The volume is 600 cubic kilometers at the bottom.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, the human steel forest is shrouded in its shadow, and those high-rise buildings that look very magnificent from the human perspective are now like tiny ants.

If this ancient bronze ball were to fall, the buildings in Tianhai City would definitely be wiped out in an instant.

What's even more tingling is yet to come, because this ancient bronze ball was dragged down by tens of thousands of rune chains!

Compared with this ominous blood-colored world, the ancient bronze ball is undoubtedly sacred and noble. Its whole body is full of good fortune, representing the brilliance of vitality and good fortune, and sometimes flashing huge incomprehensible symbols.

"True spirit leads, thousands of lights lead the way!"

"Tianxing mountains and rivers, ghosts and gods worship!"

Lu An raised his arms, and the incomprehensible long-term sacrificial words resounded through the sky from his mouth, and he saw the black and red tornado in the central life altar suddenly inflated, engulfing the dust and the primordial spirit to desecrate the creation from heaven!

Witnessing this scene, the eyes of the souls of many Dacang officials were shattered, unable to bear such a bloody and tragic sacrifice, the souls suddenly collapsed and shattered, and they died suddenly!

Led by the black and red tornado in the central life altar, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine tornadoes describe the tentacles from the abyss zigzags impacting the ancient bronze ball, forcing it to sprinkle misty good fortune like light smoke.

Thousands of fate-defying lamps bloomed, attracting the breath of good fortune to fall into the bewitching blood lotus, and into the budding lotus buds in the five hundred lotus pods.

Quietly, strands of aura emerged from all directions in the void of heaven and earth, together with many pure and true spirits, quietly poured into the lotus bud.

There is no shortage of Lu An's familiar atmosphere.

Wu Guangtou's, Lin Xinwei's, Tang Rou's, and those of his parents and Gu Ren and his wife.

He knew what it was, it was their souls that had not yet dissipated, so under the guidance of the Thousand Lantern Blood Sacrifice, they reappeared and entered the flower buds to wait for rebirth.

But this move undoubtedly violated the nature of heaven and earth, and violated the order of yin and yang.

Therefore, Lu An offended Heaven.

The catastrophe, the catastrophe covering thousands of miles of the sky has come.

Thunder and lightning flashed, countless tribulation thunders descended, and thunder dragons and lightning snakes descended from the sky to wreak havoc on the earth, smashing everything in their path like a horse.

In an instant, the whole world was like a thunder prison.

Such a catastrophe, even a group of Tianxuan experts couldn't help their scalps feeling numb and their bodies feeling cold, and they hurriedly called everyone to evacuate, to evacuate from the affected area.

This is not an ordinary catastrophe, but a death catastrophe born for destruction, only for the destruction of rebellious things!

Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Tribulation don't care about human feelings, whoever dares to stop them will only end up being destroyed together!