Wang Zijia reached for the wine bottle with a serious expression and poured two and a half of the liquid into it. Then various poisons and venoms were found one after another and poured into it.
As the liquid mixes in, the old, moldy death talisman floats in it.
After Wang Zijia finished everything, he took a deep breath, pinched the magic formula, and the only drop of blood emitted an amazing aura, turned into a bloody aura, and rushed into the altar.
"Sanqing is on top!
Today, there are disciples who open altars, exorcise ghosts, melt poisons, and perform incantations to bring evil spirits into their bodies!
I speak deaf;
I am blind to those who see;
The person I curse is extremely unlucky, and a bloody disaster is coming;
Based on the path and fruit;
Use chaos as a cover;
Using evil as a shield, anyone who dares to plot against me will suffer disaster!
The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law! "
"rise!"
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While Wang Zijia was doing this, the five fairy boys who were sitting cross-legged on the base of the bone altar also started to move. Each of them opened their mouths and spit out several mouthfuls of extremely rich ghost energy.
When the ghost energy gathered, a small ghost mist tornado was formed on the base. The spiritual negative pressure formed by the wind pressure was as strong as if the entire altar was activated.
The strong ominous and filthy atmosphere blew up a strong spiritual wind. With the limbless demon ghost in the center as the eye of the wind, all kinds of evil and ghostly energy were sucked into the demon ghost's body.
It was obvious that the demon was only in the childhood stage, but its body was like a bottomless pit, devouring it non-stop.
Seeing this horrifying scene, the five people in Xiantong's body were all silent.
Although they didn't know what they were doing, such a strange scene showed that it was not a simple matter.
The five people clearly realized that they might be involved in the unknown battle in the inner sect this time.
Everyone was so surprised that their heartbeats skipped two beats!
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In the blood-colored sea of consciousness, under the pull of the altar, a waterfall of filth suddenly fell from the sky. All the evil spirits and ghostly energy were integrated into the liquid of the altar, turning into the material for the power of the curse.
After a long time, with the support of Wang Zijia's mana, all the power merged into a mass of gray airflow, which disappeared without a trace.
In the dark, Wang Zijia felt a huge light person again.
The man of light stood tall against the sky and on the ground, as if he were hundreds of feet tall, while he was as small as an ant, just like a point of light.
But at this moment, Guangren's body was already surrounded by wisps of gray aura that could be seen with the naked eye. They were densely packed, like extremely fine black spider threads, entangled around Guangren's body.
Wang Zijia came here with a gray airflow that was hundreds of times thicker than usual, and without any hesitation, he ran into it.
Following the impact, a familiar sense of chaos came over him. When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the blood-colored sea of consciousness.
He waited nervously, but before Wang Zijia could react, he was suddenly startled, and the power of the demon was activated.
What surprised Wang Zijia was that unlike the previous invasion where the demon target had no sense, this time he didn't know whether it was because the other party's methods were strange or because the gap in cultivation was too large. He clearly felt the difficulty of the invasion, and the other party seemed to have discovered it. The force of invasion.
What method was used to block it, but that method... blocked it for a moment, and then turned into two forces, one continued to block, and the other actually helped him to cause trouble! ! !
He looked like he saw his companions and welcomed them warmly!
"Where are the rats..."
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Wanyuzong, the foot of Qifeng Mountain, the northern area of the common courtyard building complex, the land of the Yue family of the Shenjun family.
The Yue family is a large inner sect family that has grown up to this day. The family history has lasted for more than five thousand years. There have been four ancestors of the gods. Although they all stopped at the fourth realm of infant gods, they can still be regarded as members of the Wanyu Sect. Middle class now.
In the past five thousand years, during its heyday, the clan had experienced times when the three gods were kings, and there had also been periods when the baby gods were discontinued, but in the end, the Yue family survived.
And now Yuejia is about to experience such a dark moment again.
As the only infant god in the clan, Yue Changqing is already over nine hundred years old. For a thousand-year-old infant god, he is already in his old age.
Even though he took a lot of life-extending medicine, Yue Changqing also suffered a lot of injuries in his early years, which damaged some of his roots and left many injuries that were difficult to solve.
Although he relied on his talent to turn things around, various problems will arise as he gets older.
Therefore, at his current age, he is already at the point where he knows his destiny and does not know which one will come first, death or tomorrow.
Under such circumstances, the new generation of the Yue Family has no hope of breaking through to the Infant God, let alone an Infant God.
Therefore, in the past hundred years, he and the Yue family he represents have become a bit impatient, eager for quick success and extremely purposeful.
For this reason, he heard that Elder Qianhu was interested in the Bainuohu Soul Fruit Tree and was preparing to open up the Fox Whispering Demonic Forest to the west.
In order to leave enough legacy to the family, the next infant god can be quickly cultivated after his death;
At worst, he could use his legacy and enough resources to create a fake infant god to tide over the family's difficult times. He did not hesitate to use various connections to try to recruit his grandson into the pioneering team.
As for the development task, the whole family can go out. Moreover, with his old bones, he could just give it a try and shine his last light on the family.
Who knows that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans, and things that are sure to go wrong will eventually go wrong.
He was so angry that he scolded the juniors in the clan for several days for failing to live up to expectations. A large group of juniors were frightened and kept silent.
After that, I thought about doing something, but in the end, I took action. The old head who couldn't deal with him came to his door in person and wanted to have a friendly discussion with him.
After two collisions, which directly affected various injuries in his early years, he had to give up in the end.
This is simply too much of a deception. You dare to humiliate me like this just for the sake of a trash leader who has been inherited and is destined to be forgotten by everyone!
If it had been a few years earlier, he would have put it into his magic eye jade gourd and turned it into a gourd of blood to fertilize the fields! ! !
It’s like a person is so unlucky that even drinking cold water will clog his teeth.
What is even more unacceptable is that because the Bone Soul Temple has been causing trouble during this period, it seems that the development of the Fox Whispering Demonic Forest will be put on hold due to the intention of restarting the war depending on the situation.
The way to open the pulse may be bright in the west if it is not bright in the east, but once this pioneering matter is shelved, it will really be a long time.
Without a large amount of resources for new students, how could he go beyond the family to prepare infant god resources for his descendants? Should he go to the Demon Sect to grab them?
If this is really the case, how can a baby god be created with just a tiny hole in the Yue family?
When everything goes wrong, the hidden wounds from the early years seem to recur, making a comeback.
The magic eye on the sapphire gourd, the magic eye of his destiny, became more and more unstable. It stared at him and smiled slyly at him every day!
He knew that even with his level of cultivation and his age, it was inevitable that he would have various physical problems.
For thousands of years, too many unclean things have accumulated in the body, and there are too many problems!
But he would not accept his fate without seeing the emergence of the Infant God Seed in his family. Even if the madman survived, he would still give his family a future!
When the great grandfather handed over the prosperous Yue Family to him, he didn't let it go to the next level, but he must not let it fall into his hands.
After spending a lot of money, he once again asked Senior Brother Liu from the Alchemy Academy to refine a batch of healing pills and a batch of soul-restoring pills.
He will be raised carefully and will almost never go out again.
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On this day, Yue Changqing was meditating and taking medicine to heal his injuries as usual.
But there was a panic in my heart for no reason, and I always felt like a disaster was imminent.
This happened to be a critical moment for healing, and as a result, the panic led to errors in the exercise, which affected the injury.
"Ahem!"
There was a rapid cough, accompanied by dark, dirty blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
The blood squirmed in lumps, and the flesh buds were entangled, turning into mini eyes, staring at him, exuding madness.
"Damn it!"
Yue Changqing crushed the bloody eyeball into powder, cursed secretly, and was just about to continue to enter meditation. Suddenly he felt something was wrong with his body, as if some alien power was eroding him.
His complexion changed slightly, his eyes flashed with spiritual light, and the one-eyed demon pupil on the gourd in his body also opened, and the powerful detection pupil technique scanned the whole body.
Obviously he didn't find any problem, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Decisively mobilize the magic weapon of your life to wrap your whole body.
Probably due to the special nature of his magic eye gourd, at this moment, he felt a kind of erosion, an extremely evil force that he had never encountered before, quietly eroding him.
To be precise, it was not that he sensed it, but that when he wrapped the magic weapon around his body, the power infected the magic weapon, so he was able to discover it.
With his complexion changing drastically, he mobilized all his strength to fight against it.
"Why don't you show up quickly, little rat?"
Following a sharp cry that resounded through the secular courtyard, Yue Changqing's whole body's aura surged, but it had little effect.
He felt with horror that his body was being eroded bit by bit.
"puff!"
During the struggle between the two forces, something even more unexpected happened.
As if he was unlucky, the main force he used for defense, the magic weapon of his own, the Jade Gourd with Demonic Eyes, completely erupted at this moment, as if it really came to life, helping that force to devour him!
The three forces used his body as the battlefield, and his Dao foundation, which was also his natal magic weapon, was the battle ground, constantly pulling back and forth.
In an already unlucky situation, his body, which was already like a rag doll, started a domino toppling effect under such a trigger, taking the injury just now as a starting point.
Spreads throughout the body in an extremely rapid manner.
Such an unexpected change happened so fast that it swept through the whole body in the blink of an eye.
He watched helplessly as the power of his magic weapon split and fought, and his body collapsed. He was about to turn around to heal his wounds, but the eroding power suddenly accelerated as if it was conscious.
Both ends wanted to catch Yue Changqing, but they failed to catch it at both ends.
Under his horrified eyes, he was completely eroded by something.
Immediately afterwards, he felt something trying to penetrate into his body from the void. There was nothing he could do.
At this time, his body's collapse and shock had reached the final stage.
"Wave!"
With a soft sound, Yue Changqing saw that his life magic weapon was broken into several pieces. He completely lost consciousness, and his old body also lost its vitality.
A generation of infant god Daxiu, the boss who suppressed the clan for more than nine hundred years, fell so suddenly and like a child's play!
The entire Yue family had just been alarmed by Qi He, and before they could rush to the retreat place of their ancestors.
"Wave!"
Following a soft sound, a strange wave spread out, covering the entire courtyard in the blink of an eye, and continued to spread.
A sense of desolation filled the hearts of everyone, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees also withered, and the surroundings became eclipsed, as if the world was in sorrow.
"Is this... the death of the gods? Ancestor!"
Yue Baishou, the dean of the lay academy, had a sudden change of expression and rushed towards Yue Changqing's retreat.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
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On the other side, in the blood-red consciousness of demons and ghosts, Wang Zijia first felt a burst of resistance, followed by a roar, and then the resistance quickly weakened, and some people came to help him.
What a mess!
Wang Zijia beat up the drowned dog inexplicably. After completing the demonic erosion, he decisively wanted to get into the opponent's chaotic sea of consciousness, intending to destroy the opponent first.
The bloody book took him, as if in a trance, to a strange sea of chaotic consciousness.
"Wave!"
Before he could recover, with a soft sound, he felt like he was suddenly kicked, something hit him, and with great force, he was knocked back from the way he came.
In a trance, between lightning and flint, he saw an endless sea of chaos, with countless light balls rising and falling, transparent, pitch-black, and the most eye-catching ones were blood-red.
One of the light balls suddenly exploded, and a stream of light hit him who had just gotten in, knocking him back the way he came.
In the ocean of chaos, little waves were made. What exploded with the light ball was a green gourd with a one-eyed eye.
One of the streams of light was the culprit that kicked Wang Zijia back, and... this was not a coincidence, it seemed to have hit it on its own initiative when it was broken! ! !
Fortunately, the red copper weight on the book flickered, and the stream of light hit the book.
As the book cover, two red copper weights and golden scales shone, he was kicked back unscathed. Not only did he not feel any pain, he also felt a little comfortable.
It was as if this kick had hit some strange sweet spot in him, making him feel comfortable and happy both physically and mentally. The power doesn't do any damage at all.
But he had just retreated into the blood-colored sea of consciousness, and the aftermath of the force that kicked him back was felt, and the entire blood-colored space instantly burst.
Just like that, Wang Zijia was kicked back to reality by the streamer twice.
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Outside, the five fairy boys were still breathing ghost mist, and countless filthy breaths continued to pour into the corpses of demons and ghosts in the center, turning into the materials of the curse.
"Wave!"
A strange soft sound resounded in everyone's ears, and the Five Immortals and Jiang Mingda inside the Five Immortals' bodies saw in horror.
The demon in the center of the altar disintegrated directly into auras all over the sky, leaving nothing behind. Not only that, the altar connected to it also disintegrated visibly to the naked eye.
A figure fell out of the void and jumped out of the town in an unusually embarrassed manner.
Seeing this, the five fairy children who were confused and confused all stood up and quickly retreated.
(End of chapter)
