After chanting the name of the god, Viscount Orson invited a statue of the god.
The palm is large and covered with a thin layer of white gauze. It can be vaguely seen that it is a human-shaped standing statue, but the facial features of the statue cannot be clearly seen.
Placed in front of the huge three-legged iron stove, it looks extremely compact.
"Star Spirit, End, and Commandments are obviously not the names of immortal gods!"
In the Immortal Dao system, the gods have long names and may not necessarily be strong, but their status is absolutely terrifying.
For example: the Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme Nature, the Miraculous Milo, the True Jade Emperor God.
If he hadn't been summoning an alien evil god, Yin Ming would have run away immediately without looking back just by hearing these deceptive names.
"Sacrifice! Only blood can show my sincerity in offering to God."
Viscount Orson waved his hand.
The two serfs put sacks on their heads and knelt on the left and right sides of the statue.
Sacrifice, knowing the upcoming tragic fate, the body is shaking uncontrollably by nerves.
"Kaka!"
The knight had an indifferent look on his face, raised the knife in his hand, and the two heads rolled to the ground like rubber balls.
Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the white gauze covering the statue blood red.
"Extraordinary power really makes people crazy. The end of the past life is approaching, and there are many madmen who use people to make elixirs."
Blood trickled down the steps of the altar.
Yin Ming was the first row of sacrifices on the altar, and even felt the warmth of the blood.
They are both sacrificial serfs, so there is no mercy or mercy.
I just realized clearly that this is a bloody and cruel world where the weak and the strong prey on the otherworldly world.
"Mahaye Nai Chui..., I respectfully invite you: the commander of the void water star spirits, the final food sacrificer, and the keeper of the red commandments - come."
Everything is ready, only the last step is left to summon the evil god.
Viscount Orson's voice was trembling with excitement. He lifted up the red gauze and revealed a statue of a human being with an animal head. He chanted a secret mantra and knelt down three times and kowtowed to the animal-headed statue.
The black void suddenly began to tremble violently, and the huge will-positioning statue began to descend.
"Despicable human beings cannot look directly at gods. If they don't want to die immediately, they should kneel down and bow their heads."
"..."
Outside the small town in Mountain Territory.
Three rainbow lights fell to the ground and transformed into three people: a man, a woman, and an old man.
The whole body exudes extremely terrifying biological radiation.
Snakes, insects, rats, and ants within a radius of a hundred meters rapidly decayed and died. A few insects suffered inexplicable distortions, becoming several times larger in size, with hideous and twisted appearances, and began to kill each other irrationally.
The only woman among the three, she has a graceful figure and her hair is a ball of burning red flames.
He took out a silver wheel-shaped astrolabe, frowned slightly and warned in advance: "I need a quarter of an hour to activate the Spark Disk to imprison the void. This is the last chance to hunt the evil god. If there is another internal fight, I will not accompany you."
Imprison the void!
To mortals it is absolute stillness.
The heart cannot beat, the lungs cannot breathe, and death from shock will occur within two minutes.
But in the eyes of advanced sixth-level life forms, mortals who have not yet entered the extraordinary world are no different from insects that have been mutated by life radiation. Killing will not bring about mood swings.
"Let's work together to kill the evil god first. Each god has his own method." Next to him, the young man's face was as pale as a corpse, his pupils were pale and without pupils, and he nodded gloomily.
"No problem! The main reason is that Ouroboros is too strong and sinister. If he doesn't die, I will feel uneasy." The old man's body was shrouded in a black robe, half of his face was covered with broken black scales, and his smile was slightly embarrassing.
There are only three people left in the hunting team, and the dead 'Ouroboros' was tricked to death by the old man.
This kind of cannibalism usually wouldn't happen before the Hunting God, not because of how high their moral standards were.
Because even the weakest god is far more powerful than a six-ring demigod wizard.
However, there is something special about this evil god, special - weak, or in other words, due to environmental reasons, his strength is not the same.
He cannot replenish his magic power through conventional means, and his use of witchcraft is also restricted by heaven and earth.
"..."
Coming!
Really summoned an evil god?
Everyone held their breath, their muscles tensed instinctively, their hairs stood on end, and they felt like there was a pair of huge eyes in the void, looking down at them.
Yin Ming's perception is sharper than that of ordinary people, and he can feel the vast spiritual power of the evil god, which is even worse than that of the Corpse Executioner. It is like a mountain or an ocean, and it is definitely not the spiritual power that a living body should have.
"Out of body!"
Yin Ming's soul left his body for the first time, leaving behind an empty shell without a soul. He was driving the jade gourd and was about to escape when he suddenly heard an angry curse.
"Bah! Bah! Using incense soaked in corpse oil, who is this fool who plotted to kill this marshal?"
Once Yin Ming makes a decision, there will be no hesitation.
However, when he heard the Evil God's angry curse, he felt as if he was struck by lightning and couldn't help but stop.
Because the language the Evil God uses is not the language of this world. It is not the language of this world. It is similar to the ancient Chinese language he is most familiar with.
"Who is it? Mortals can't look directly at gods. I shouldn't be considered a mortal."
One glance!
Just look back!
If you notice something is wrong, run away immediately. The resistance of immortals to evil gods must be higher than that of mortals.
Yin Ming struggled for a moment and turned his neck with difficulty to look behind him.
"..."
On the ninth-level altar table, the red gauze covering the statue was lifted.
He has an animal head and a body, to be precise, a pig head and a body, with a fat head and big ears. He is wearing a navy blue robe, with his round belly exposed. Under his innocent appearance, he exudes a domineering attitude that scorns everything.
He is so familiar with this statue!
Anyone who has watched Journey to the West can recognize the name.
But maybe, what if it’s the evil god of the orc tribe?
"call……."
Yin Ming took a deep breath.
His eyes moved upward, staring at the huge true form of the evil god descending.
The appearance is 70% similar to the statue of the god. He wears a gold-haired animal chain armor, red lotus silk auspicious cloud boots, a ferocious pig head with four tusks exposed, and carries a nine-tooth Baoqin gold rake made of divine iron.
"Zhu-ba-jie."
who?
How could anyone in this remote world call Lao Zhu by his Dharma name?
Zhu Bajie blew out a puff of black smoke from his nostrils.
Following the sound, I found a thumb-sized jade gourd, which carried the soul, floating not far away.
Stretch out your index finger and tap lightly towards the void.
The space spread like water waves, everything around turned into nothingness, leaving only two people staring at each other in the pure white space.
This is the space of the soul. Yin Ming transformed into what he looked like in his previous life before he became an immortal. Zhu Bajie lost his pig head and human body and turned into a strong general wearing dark armor.
"Who are you? You look like an immortal but not an immortal? You have the status of an immortal, but you don't even have a trace of magic power? How strange! How strange!"
Zhu Bajie pulled Yin Ming's soul into the realm, his eyes were shining as if he could see into people's souls.
Meet fellow countrymen.
Moreover, he is a legendary mythical figure, so Yin Ming's mood is particularly complicated.
In the original Journey to the West, before Zhu Bajie converted to Buddhism, he was also a man-eating monster. I wonder if he would be killed if he broke the blood sacrifice of the evil god.
Although the novel is a fictional story, it was made up by monks based on some real information and half truths and half lies. But according to the inferences from the excavated ancient books, the myth is actually very true.
But some of them are stories passed down from the upper world, some are about a wisp of clones arriving to reenact their preaching, and some are real stories about monks from this world becoming immortals.
"The child has no mother, it's a long story! I am the Corpse Executor."
Yin Ming sighed and briefly described his difficult path to ascending to the end of the Dharma.
Yi Zai told Zhu Bajie that he had not even touched the door to the fairy world, so there was no possibility of reporting him.
"Dismemberment? A method of becoming an immortal by abandoning the body, sneaking into the immortal world, and preparing to take advantage of the benefits of the Immortal Forging Pond in Heaven?"
"But you didn't ascend to the fairy world, haha..." After hearing this, Zhu Bajie was also stunned. In the end, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and his merit points dropped slowly.
"You have become an immortal, but you are no different from a mortal. Ancestor Hongjun is the ultimate evolution of immortality, and you are definitely an 'immortal' sewer, and you can be considered as famous as Ancestor Hongjun!"
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be the case. In all the heavens and realms controlled by the Heavenly Court, only the lower realms have completely entered the Age of Ending Dharma, and it is determined that there will be no more ascendants, so that the passage will be closed. It seems... that a certain immortal official has neglected his duty!"
dereliction of duty!
Not necessarily.
Blue Star's spiritual energy has indeed been completely exhausted, and ordinary magic weapons have also decayed and lost their use.
Who would have thought that in the age of the end of the Dharma, there would be such a strange flower like him. He had no spiritual energy and still wanted to ascend. Not only did he cultivate to the realm of corpse decomposition, but he also found a magic weapon that was nurtured by heaven and earth.
Realizing that Zhu Bajie had no ill intentions, Yin Ming was no longer so reserved and asked directly: "By the way! You never receive blessings in the fairy world, how come you came to this world and took such a... fashionable title!"
