Section 5: Divine Pillar.
Surrounded by nearly two hundred blood phantoms with the power of the Young Supreme, except for Jiuying Zhenren who was hiding helplessly, Shi Chishang, Ji Zhao, Xiu Zhulong, Abe Ying, Du Xuanyi, Fujishi Ling, Qi The eight top powerhouses, Ming Sanren and Di Ge, were all fighting against each other. The surging Ming energy rising and spreading in the four battlefields also attracted the attention of many high-level officials from the outside world.
Seeing Master Jiuying running around like a loach, with a slippery appearance, Kong Le and Mao Jianfeng couldn't help but look at Patriarch Yougu, thinking that they were indeed from Mingyoufeng. The lazy and slippery look is exactly the same.
Ignoring the offensive looks from the two companions next to him, Patriarch Yougu happily chewed the dried meat, and suddenly looked at the three great national guardian beasts who were gathering together in the distance and muttering: "How did I hear that there is still something going on in the Divine Pillar Ceremony? So what, the gift of blood and rain?”
As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the three great guardian beasts all froze.
"That's right!" Kong Le seemed to have reacted and said suspiciously, "The Divine Pillar Ceremony is held every thirty years. Every time, there will be blood rain from the gods, and various rare spiritual objects will fall from the sky from time to time for everyone to snatch. To enhance the viewing experience of the festival, it can also increase the rewards for participants, but why isn’t it available this time?”
Patriarch Yougu, Mao Jianfeng and others are all figures who have only emerged in the past thousand years and do not know much about the Blood Red Empire. However, Kong Le is an antique who has survived from ancient times. At first, it was because it had been too long and I didn’t remember it. I just got it. Patriarch Nether Bone reminded him, and he finally reacted and looked over with doubt on his face.
Facing the suspicious and questioning glances of several giants of the same level, the three guardian beasts were extremely embarrassed.
The lion king stared at the sky at night, as if he was distracted. The body of the charming insect king was entangled, with a sneer on his face, as if he hadn't heard it. Only the wingless eagle king, who had an arrogant temperament and didn't know how to adapt, didn't know what to do for a moment, only his gaze Dissociated, looking around to hide his embarrassment.
Just as Patriarch Yougu and Kong Le said, every time the Blood Red Divine Scripture is released, a large number of rare spiritual objects will fall from the sky from the top of the sacred pillar, wrapped in blood waterfalls. During the thirty-year vacancy period, the Blood Red Divine Pillar absorbs external energy. Various rare treasures such as blood crystals, blood roots, blood essence, blood diamonds, and blood marrow are accumulated in the sacred pool at the top, and are nurtured by Taoist symbols inside the sacred pillar.
The City of Divine Blood has been sealed for thousands of years and its energy has been exhausted. The Divine Pillar has not accumulated much life blood energy and blood treasures.
Although the Holy Blood City now surrenders to the Holy Tang Dynasty, it will still have to gradually cultivate its own bloodline cultivators in the future. Naturally, the three major guardian beasts want these to stay and supply the bloodline cultivators they will recruit in the future.
As for the question of whether anyone can climb to the top and obtain these rare treasures directly from the divine pool, it is absolutely impossible in the eyes of the three national guardian beasts.
After all, from ancient times to the present, except for the founder of the empire, no one has been able to climb to the top in the sacred pillar ceremony.
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Dark energy surged, and the void cracks continued to spread and expand, and gradually healed amidst the surge of void energy.
As the dense void cracks expanded from bottom to top and as several people fought fiercely, Shi Chishang and others finally climbed to the sixth divine pillar.
When his body completely crossed that limit and entered the sixth section, Shi Chishang, who was fighting fiercely with Ji Zhao, suddenly trembled in his soul and suddenly explored into a ball.
In fact, he was not the only one. Ji Zhao, Qiming Sanren, and Di Ge, who were also members of the Spirit Clan, also had their souls collapse at this moment.
Although the five ghost clansmen Shuzhu Long, Abe Taka, Du Xuanyi, Fujishiling, and Jiuying Zhenren could barely withstand the sudden surge of pressure with their flesh and blood bodies, the energy, blood and dark energy in their bodies were rapidly stagnating. , as stiff as the first lion curtain, falling down in embarrassment.
Ming Zun! The pressure intensity of the divine pillar in this sixth section has soared to a level that only Ming Zun can resist!
Bang! boom! Bang! Buzz!
When being crushed by the pressure that reached the level of Mingzun, four majestic imperial powers rose up one after another.
In Jizhao's body, the manifested projection of Weu Shuihai's emperor-level underworld soldier Weu Shui Chi helped him withstand all the pressure.
Jiuying Zhenren flicked his sleeves and released a crystal coffin. Then his body split into nine phantoms, whistling and submerging into it.
Abe Eagle's back first rose and fell, then his throat rolled, and he opened his mouth to spit out a blood-stained stone tower, covering him.
The muscles of Xiu Zhu Long's body tensed up, and a totem painted with the emperor's blood quickly emerged from behind him, manifesting the glorious emperor's power.
The weak water ruler projection, the quasi-emperor's soul burial coffin, the blood-colored stone tower of unknown origin, and the Shura totem painted with the emperor's blood. Under the vast pressure, the four of them used their own methods to withstand the mountain-like collapse. The mighty pressure of the situation.
As for Du Xuanyi, Teng Shiling, Qiming Sanren, and Di Ge, who were slightly less wealthy, they were quite helpless and could only fall straight down like stiff corpses.
Seeing that four people fell on the dividing line in an instant, Ji Zhao, Shu Zhu Long, Jiu Ying Zhenren, and Abe Taka all felt emotions in their hearts. It was not that the rabbit died and the fox was sad, but that they were happy and scared.
If they hadn't all been protected by emperor-level means, they would probably have fallen down like dead corpses without dignity like these four people.
Um? Wait, four people?
Jizhao was the first to react and glanced around. The four of them used emperor-level methods, and four more fell down. The total was eight people, but they were nine people who came up in the first place? What about the last person?
Almost as soon as the four of them noticed the clues and turned around to search for Chi Shang's whereabouts, a few hundred feet above them, an uncertain ball of light was floating upwards.
Although Shi Chishang's soul body has a strong foundation relying on the soul path, under the pressure of this Mingzun level, his soul body can only collapse into a ball, floating back and forth like a weak willow in the wind.
"He can actually withstand the pressure here?"
Abe Yingying, who was the first to discover Shi Chi Shang's traces, widened his eyes and lost his voice.
Ji Zhao, Master Jiu Ying, and Xiu Zhu Long looked at it. When they saw clearly the group of soul light that was still trying to move forward, their faces were full of shock.
"What a pity!" Xiuzhu Long stared at that ball of light with an expression of admiration and sympathy. He admired the other party's perseverance, but it was a pity that without emperor-level means to protect himself, no matter how hard the other party persisted, he would not be able to board. The top of the divine pillar.
boom! Just as a few people were talking in low voices, deep in the thick and vast blood cloud above, the power of the underworld was rolling, and five figures covered in plasma with golden pupils slowly came out, and the endless power of the underworld was Filling the sky, even though several people were protected by imperial means, they still felt suffocated.
Ming Zun! Those five blood phantoms clearly possess the fighting power of the Underworld Lord!
Looking at the five Mingzun-level blood phantoms above, Jiuying's scalp was numb, and he slowly but surely retreated to the fifth divine pillar. When he saw one of the blood phantoms quietly dispersing, he slowly relaxed. tone.
Young Supreme, Candidates for the Underworld Emperor, no matter what the names of these four-seal underworld emperors are called, in the final analysis, they are still a group of underworld emperors. Even if they have the ability to cross levels and challenge, the limit of their abilities is half-step underworld emperors. Respected.
If the Underworld Emperor wants to break through to the Underworld Lord, he must completely sublimate the Great Dao Mark engraved in the throne and evolve it into the prototype of the Underworld Realm. It is a change that communicates the origin of heaven and earth and completely sublimates the cultivator to a new level of life.
Because of this, even Ming Zun, who is incomplete and seriously injured, is not an opponent that the young supreme can dream of.
Although Shuzhu Long, Jizhao, and Abe Taka had different expressions, they did not retreat directly like Master Jiuying. Instead, their bodies were filled with energy, and they were obviously not ready to give up just like that.
As if sensing the fighting intentions of the three, three of the blood phantoms suddenly came down. The layers of the underworld, which were only in embryonic form, turned into a hazy light and shrouded them, violently colliding with the emperor-level power around the three of them.
The weak water ruler was radiant, with faint waterfalls hanging around it. The mist of nothingness was steaming up, and countless dead souls who had died under the ruler were wailing and struggling in it, making the boiling resentment become more and more raging.
Although there are only three sections of the blood-colored stone tower, the interior seems to be endless. The majestic blood drips from it and turns into a sea of blood. Countless four-armed puppets bathed in blood light leap from it and howl towards the blood phantom body.
The totem behind the Xiuzhuo Dragon became brighter and brighter, transforming into an illusion of Shura reaching the sky and stepping on the earth, with eight arms each holding a weapon, showing great courage and unparalleled courage.
Between the electric light and flint, the weak water ruler, the blood-colored stone tower, and the Shura phantom all collided with the falling blood phantom body. In just an instant, the expressions of Ji Zhao, Abe Ying, and Shu Zhu Long changed rapidly, and they quickly moved downwards without thinking. Retreat.
Although in name, the weak water ruler projection, the blood-colored stone tower, and the Shura illusion summoned by the totem are all called emperor-level methods, in fact, the power that these methods can release is also limited to a certain extent. The degree depends on the strength of the three people.
If they are all giants of the underworld, then these three will definitely be able to inspire the power of the underworld emperor.
But at this moment, the three of them are only at the peak of the Underworld Emperor, and the weak water ruler is just a projection, the blood-colored stone tower is incomplete, and the emperor's blood totem is a rootless source.
Under several factors, they can at most explode the combat power of the mid-stage Ming Zun, and the duration is calculated in seconds.
After just one confrontation at this moment, the three of them judged that they might be able to match it for a while, but as their power gradually depleted, they would eventually have to retreat.
Instead of being in such a state of embarrassment at that time, why not be more decisive now, so that at least we can maintain our image.
As Jizhao, Abe Taka, and Shuzhu Long retreated, three more blood phantoms disappeared. At this moment, there was only one blood phantom left in the sixth divine pillar, staring at it with cold eyes. Shi Chishang is gradually climbing up.
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Looking at the scene in the sixth section of the divine pillar, Yang Haixiong sighed: "If I had known that this boy had such strength, the master might have given him a ray of soul separation projection from the Yin and Yang Twin Towers, and he would not be in such a mess now. "
"It's useless even if you give it to him," Chen Jie shook his head, "You didn't see that Ji Zhao also has the projection of the weak water ruler, but he can only retreat. He is not a complete imperial soldier, and he can't resist this level of blood phantom. of."
"After we go back, we have to find a way to win him over," Huang Ying frowned and said in a serious voice, "I didn't expect that he was hiding his clumsiness before. This time he shows his true combat power, which will definitely attract the attention of all parties. If Knowing that he has been reduced to a handyman and is being ostracized in various ways, someone will definitely contact him secretly."
Several people nodded silently when they heard this.
A strong man who could rival the Young Supreme was not welcomed within the sect. When all the forces found out about this, they would definitely surround him like bloodthirsty gluttons and try to win over Shi Chishang with various benefits. Dig him back home.
"What a pity!"
Thinking of the sect's deliberate neglect of Shi Chishang over the years, Yang Haixiong shook his head gently. He was thinking about how to win over Shi Chishang in the future and see if he could recruit him from the Zhanxie Hall. Suddenly, his pupils flashed. Shrinking, uncontrollable shock was emerging from his eyes.
Not only him, besides the Divine Pillar, nine Underworld Emperors, dozens of Underworld Giants, and tens of thousands of Underworld Emperors were all staring at the sixth section of the Divine Pillar with incredible eyes.
Feeling the unparalleled imperial power over all spirits, watching the vast and endless thunder light emerging out of thin air, and the slender figure standing in the sea of thunder, bathing in thunder and lightning, Yang Linfeng was confused for a while, until he once A certain message that he had heard flashed through his mind before he murmured.
"Emperor level talisman..."
"...The Great Punishment Thunder Seal?"
