The sky is full of immortals and gods, and ghosts and mist are lingering below, and demons are dancing wildly.
This was the first time that Wang Zijia had experienced such an ancient war that seemed like a story in a storybook.
Although I had seen many battles before and had encountered similar battles, this was the first time I participated in it from the perspective of a superior person. For no reason, a sense of pride arose in my heart.
At this moment, Wang Zijia probably understood what the blood of the battlefield is!
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One side was floating in the air, and the other side was in the canyon below. The two sides faced off for a moment in the air, without any nonsense as imagined.
"Disciples, listen to the order and form a formation!"
Following Zhang Guangyu's order, the heaven and earth immortals led countless disciples of the gods to form square formations in the sky, and their auras intersected with Zhang Guangyu as the core.
In an instant, a huge shadow with a huge Taoist wheel hanging on its head, filled with Taoism all over its body, and surrounded by dragons, emerged from the sky.
The rich Tao Yun filled the entire sky.
Wang Zijia, who was hiding in the formation, was stunned as he actually formed a holy formation.
As the huge Taoist Master emerged, in an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless thunder began to fill the air. The cultivators loomed in the thunder clouds, and purple thunder was pregnant among them.
Feeling the crisis again, brewing was completed in the canyon below. Countless ghost mist gathered, and a huge Yaksha Ghost King slowly condensed from it, rising up and roaring towards the sky.
"Roar!"
The rainbow-colored Taoist wheel hangs behind him, dark clouds cover his head, and the fuzzy Taoist is entangled in thunder, as well as the ghost king Yaksha, who is crawling with countless black mist and entangled with skeletons.
After a moment of confrontation, without any words and with unusual simplicity, both parties took action with tacit understanding.
The Taoist made a secret with one hand and pressed down slightly. The terrifying spiritual power gathered and endless thunder exploded.
"hold head high!"
"Boom!"
In the rolling thunder clouds, the purple-black thunder gathered into a hundred-foot-long thunder dragon, broke out of the clouds, and rushed downwards.
"Roar!"
As the Yaksha demon roared, it transformed into a giant standing tall on the sky and the ground, and started fighting with the thunder dragon.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if the ancient innate saints were experiencing an unprecedented battle, with violent power raging everywhere.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
After fighting like this for dozens of breaths, in an explosion, the auras of both sides were connected together, and their lines were all aligned, no longer unified.
Obviously, the formations of both sides were broken.
"kill!"
Immediately afterwards, the sky full of immortals and countless wronged souls and demons became entangled again and started a real fight.
For a moment, the sky burst with light, and blood and stumps continued to fall.
Just like in a fairy tale, the gods are arrayed like heavenly soldiers and generals. If they are not careful, they will be annihilated by many Taoist magic powers and die on the spot. Even the earthly immortals will be in danger of falling if they are not careful.
This is the real battlefield in ancient times, the battle between gods, gods and demons!
Zhang Guangyu and the Holy Spirit also fought again.
I don't know what the other party did, but his aura has actually strengthened a lot during this period, and there is a tendency to suppress Zhang Guangyu.
Wang Zijia remained hidden and did not take immediate action.
Seeing that the two sides were completely open and fighting inextricably, he quietly moved his body and escaped into the grand canyon below.
Because the formation was broken, there was no obstacle to getting in.
Carefully avoiding the auras and corpses falling from the sky from time to time, he sneaked into the Grand Canyon without leaving any trace.
As soon as they entered the Grand Canyon, a soaring bloody resentment hit them directly.
Wang Zijia didn't know what the canyon looked like before, but now there were only countless bones left, the bones of countless mortals and low-level monks.
Wang Zijia, who had seen many big scenes, only had a slightly cold look in his eyes, which was not surprising.
Judging from various information, the other party simply accidentally wandered to the Yaoshan Realm area and found some traces before launching the invasion.
He never thought that on the edge of his world group, there was a world that had been completely eroded.
Naturally, it is impossible to have much preparation. In this case, if you want to arrange a peerless formation, the easiest way is naturally a blood sacrifice. This is also the reason why the entire Yaoshan world is so unstable during this period.
Obviously, people come here to lie down!
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There are countless fights in the sky, accompanied by various streams of light falling.
There were corpses and bones everywhere below, and blood and resentment filled the air, just like purgatory.
Among such corpses, Wang Zijia frowned slightly. He felt that there seemed to be some formation hidden underneath, and it was running crazily.
'Sure enough, there is a back-up plan! '
Wang Zijia arrived at a corner of the canyon based on his induction.
Countless resentments and bloody demons quietly gathered here and poured into the mountains nearby.
And at this moment, the formation on the surface seems to be broken, but the formation of gathering power is still going on.
Obviously, the other party was not only prepared to be knocked on the door, but also never thought that he could finish his own affairs quietly without telling the local Zhang family.
There is a layer of formation nested under the formation in advance. It was obvious that he had fully anticipated this battle, and was trying to use this bloody battle as evidence to help the other party do something.
Wang Zijia looked at the layout in front of him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and without much hesitation, his body turned into soil and quietly squirmed toward the mountain.
For a moment, Wang Zijia felt a slight blockage of power. It was extremely secret, and he didn't find it until he passed through!
But what surprised Wang Zijia was that it had no effect on him?
No, it's not ineffective.
It's more like, this last secret protection and early warning power does not protect him, or does it recognize him as one of our own? ? ?
This made Wang Zijia, who had passed by, look back inexplicably. What did he mean?
But I didn’t have time to do too much research, so I took two steps forward.
The next moment, the space suddenly opened up.
A huge hollowed-out space in the heart of the mountain, under the hemispherical dome, is a pool of flesh and blood.
That's right, countless blood and water gathered together, and the bones were floating and squirming in it.
Obviously, in just one or two months, the disasters and turmoil in various cities in the Yaoshan Realm were indeed caused by them. Their purpose was to plunder the population and get rid of the things here.
The rich blood and resentment almost condensed into substance here, and Wang Zijia could even hear countless shrill cries among them.
However, Wang Zijia didn't have much time to pay attention to these at the moment. All his attention was attracted by the thing in the center of the flesh and blood pool.
It was a blood-colored altar with a radius of several feet. The altar looked like pure jade that had been soaked in blood and stained with countless blood and sins.
In the transparent material, countless blood-colored networks and runes are flashing on it at this moment, and filthy power is constantly flowing through the blood pool and converging towards the altar.
In the center of the altar, there is a strange sculpture that looks like blood crystal.
There are more than three sculptures, humanoid, with a green face and fangs, a face full of flesh, and muscles all over the body. However, there are two identical grimaces in the position of the ears. It is a standard image of Shura Yaksha from this region.
However, when Wang Zijia saw this thing, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze in place.
Without it, Wang Zijia had seen this thing, or at least something very similar to it.
And it was still in later generations, very early in his life!
When Wang Zijia was still a child, he went to the Demon Realm to obtain promotion resources, and just started his life of washing floors and picking up garbage!
That was his first time picking up treasure by picking up trash!
A spell with inherited memory, like a natural talent;
An inherited technique that has laid a solid flesh-and-blood foundation among his many current traditions: Blood Drop!
During that spell acquisition, he obtained the inherited memory and saw an unknown existence, an inherited memory that fell from the boundless sea of blood.
The existence in the memory is almost 90% similar to the thing in front of me.
This unique face and exotic style had never been seen elsewhere before by Wang Zijia except in his inherited memory.
Moreover, his subsequent entanglements with Qi Chounu and Xue Chan were also caused by this inherited memory.
And the half of the blood-colored crystal that Xue Chan finally produced was obviously related to this thing.
It can be said that from the time Wang Zijia officially cast the Taoist foundation and entered into spiritual practice, he has never stopped being entangled with the things behind the sculpture.
Now we can actually see it in the Fourth Age!
'So, leaving the time capsule and sending me back to this time node is because of this thing? '
'Is this the opportunity to destroy the world? '
At this moment, various thoughts flashed rapidly in Wang Zijia's mind.
However, before Wang Zijia could do anything, the entire space suddenly became silent.
The blood-red sculpture suddenly turned its head slowly, opened its eyes, and looked at Wang Zijia with its bright blood-colored pupils.
At this moment, Wang Zijia froze.
What kind of eyes are those? They are simply the purest evil. It seems as if there are countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood appearing in front of his eyes, and all kinds of resentments and shouts are ringing in his brain.
"Weng!"
The next moment, the equivalent balance in his mind vibrated, golden light filled the air, and Wang Zijia came back to his senses.
Only then did he realize that he had turned into a ball of blood at some point.
And it was this blood form that allowed him to avoid the previous glare from the opponent and not turn into a member of the blood pool below.
Well, in other words, his liquid form is immune to the other party's contamination!
The opponent's power was not aimed at Wang Zijia in this form, and he regarded him as one of his own!
However, after Wang Zijia came to his senses, the sculpture's eyes were obviously confused, as if there was a bug in the question-and-answer robot.
The next moment, as the power of the equivalent scale fluctuated, the sculpture suddenly became furious.
It was as if he saw his successor contaminated by something disgusting.
Or, as if he saw his power stolen by something disgusting.
Extremely furious!
"It's you stinky rats named Zhang again, all of you should die!"
The sculpture actually opened its mouth and let out an angry roar. The next moment, countless bloody resentments surged towards Wang Zijia, who was surrounded by blood and water.
However, not only was it ineffective against Wang Zijia, but also...
"Value + 1 billion!"
"Value +1.5 billion!"
On the contrary, this unknown power became Wang Zijia's tonic. Wang Zijia, who was feeling nervous, was stunned for a moment.
Is this some magical operation, using supplements to hit people?
Can I sweeten you to death with cake? !
During this process, Wang Zijia also felt that a bright drop of blood began to condense in his body.
You know, with his current cultivation, a complete drop of blood would be worth 100 billion!
The sculpture also sensed the situation of Wang Zijia in the form of a blood mass. After all, the bright crystal condensing in the blood mass was too conspicuous.
"Roar!"
The sculpture was completely furious, roaring like it was losing its mind.
"Crack!"
As it roared, the sculpture was filled with cracks in an instant.
Dense blood lines appeared on it.
"Damn it, I'm going to suffer a lot!"
Wang Zijia's heart felt empty as he watched the robot-like sculptures of these two fools undergo such changes.
When he realized something was wrong, he didn't care whether he should deal with it or not. The whole blood mass flashed and disappeared in place.
The next moment, Wang Zijia's figure appeared in the fighting circle outside.
"Walk!"
With a loud bang, Wang Zijia raised his hand and threw out a stream of light that filled the sky, flying towards many disciples.
Each disciple was stunned, and suddenly found themselves being pulled by a force, constantly flickering away from the battlefield.
Zhang Guangyu and other immortals were stunned at first.
Wang Zijia's behavior at this moment was different from what was discussed.
The previous discussion was that Wang Zijia was sure that there was no danger in the valley, so he came up and joined forces to trap the Holy Spirit.
However, even though the plan had changed, no one was stunned. They all instinctively followed and quickly retreated. Like Wang Zijia, he raised his hand and picked up a large number of disciples and ran away together.
A group of monsters and ghosts were left behind, at a loss.
Before everyone could understand what happened, after just one breath.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The entire canyon was blown away by the huge explosion, and the huge shock wave, accompanied by strange bloody light, quickly spread to the surroundings.
The first to bear the brunt were the innocent souls who were not sure what was going on and were preparing to chase Wang Zijia and his party, as well as the Holy Spirit, whose expression changed slightly, and who was preparing to dive down to see the arrangement in the canyon.
The bloody light enveloped them in the blink of an eye, and each of them was swallowed up and disappeared without even a bubble emerging.
Immediately afterwards, the bloody shock wave spread rapidly. Many immortals who were fleeing turned green when they saw this scene.
However, the shock wave was nothing more than that, but the blood light spread extremely fast.
Wang Zijia's complexion also changed slightly, and his whole body melted into a blood mass again, turning into a huge ball of light that enveloped everyone.
Sure enough, when the strange bloody light swept over him, it did not swallow them quietly like it swallowed many innocent souls, but continued to spread as if Wang Zijia did not exist.
But the huge shock wave that followed did not exist when Wang Zijia transformed into a huge bloody ball of light.
"Boom!"
The huge impact force, coupled with the huge size of Wang Zijia's transformation, hit Wang Zijia's light ball body hard, squeezing the light ball into a strange shape.
"call out!"
The next moment, the cultivators flew out of the blood-colored ball of light transformed by Wang Zijia, and rushed out of the range of the blood-colored light in the blink of an eye.
"Wave!"
After flying far away, the bloody ball of light exploded.
The monks who fell out of the light group were all frightened, and all of them were in shock.
The bursting light group turned into drops of blood-colored liquid, and finally regrouped into Wang Zijia.
"puff!"
As soon as it was condensed and formed, Wang Zijia spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face. The blood quickly festered and rotted, and various cracks appeared all over his body.
"Ancestor!"
"Fellow Taoist Sheng Hong!"
The monks around him said worriedly.
Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to indicate that he was fine, wiped off the rotten blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up into the distance.
Everyone also looked into the distance worriedly.
"What's this?"
"Oops!"
"Isn't this a notification to some existence..."
Everyone was talking and looking into the distance, their faces all a little solemn.
In the distance, the strange bloody light that originally spread with the explosion shock wave did not disappear after spreading to a certain extent.
Instead, it quickly shrank back, and then turned into a blood-colored light pillar, rising into the sky, straight into the sky, and seemed to directly poke a hole in the sky!
"Roar!"
In the beam of light, a terrifying sculptural shadow roared up to the sky, glaring fiercely at Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia was stunned, looking at the huge sculpture, and suddenly felt something.
Looking up suddenly, he saw a bloody beam of light that seemed to pierce the sky. Not only was the forbidden world opened, Wang Zijia even saw the endless void outside the world.
At this moment, there seemed to be something flying towards him quickly, following the guidance of the bloody light beam.
And the Yaoshan world locked by this thing was actually trembling.
That's right, this whole world is trembling instinctively, as if in fear!
The whole world is shaking slightly, causing countless volcanoes to erupt and tsunamis to spread, creating a scene of world destruction.
The shocked cultivators around looked at this scene blankly.
Zhang Guangyu realized something and turned pale.
Wang Zijia looked up at the void and the blood-colored light beam, and then at the dazed monks around him.
The savior of the world who destroys the world and commits evil?
Is that so?
It’s really... different formulas, but the same taste.
This time capsule, and the virtue of Shi Nie's shuttle, both let him choose one side!
I thought I had a lot of time in this era, but I didn’t expect that this time traveling would last less than two months!
"It seems that I probably didn't have the chance to wait for people from the Taoist Court to come, so I went to the Central Immortal Palace of the Taoist Court to have a look!" Wang Zijia suddenly smiled and turned back to Zhang Guangyu and said to everyone.
Zhang Guangyu, who was looking at the sky with a pale face, was stunned.
"Ancestor, the Zhang family will be handed over to you from now on!" Wang Zijia faced Zhang Guangyu's stunned gaze and showed a pure smile.
Zhang Guangyu was stunned and instinctively wanted to say: Don't call me ancestor.
As a result, before he could say anything, his eyes widened.
Not only Zhang Guangyu, but also the surrounding heavenly and earthly immortals, as well as most of the disciples of the gods who had escaped because of Wang Zijia's protection, all looked at Wang Zijia in shock.
I saw Wang Zijia suddenly floating up, and at the same time as he flew towards the sky, green lights bloomed all over his body.
Immediately, a terrifying aura rose behind him, and in the endless entanglement of Tao and reason, Wang Zijia floated in the air.
Between his eyebrows, a green crystal appeared and flickered like a third eye.
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(End of chapter)
