In a vast dark city.
Countless large coffins stood there, numbering tens of thousands of people, quietly emitting the lunar light belonging to the Corpse Jie Immortal. But these Corpse Execution Immortals are different from Qin Nuxiu, Ge Tianshi and others. Even if they are in the coffin, they still exude a strange and decaying power.
A strong man with a heavenly mind exuding golden light was suspended above the group of coffins, sighing with contentment.
"First of all, there will be five people who have been upside down and erased from the past years. They will soon get their bodies and spirits back, their souls back, their wishes back, and they will be reunited!"
…
Bai Mian Zhenwu's voice seemed to have traveled through the ages, carrying heaviness and vicissitudes of life:
"Beliefs continue to change over the years. The Xuanwu Yuren in the past became the Blessing Lord and was promoted to the Zhenwu Emperor."
"The Xuanwu Yuman was taken away from here. Although the statue has not come back, the important shape has returned."
"With the three-day magic, all the gods in the past were demons and ghosts. Taiqing Xuanyuan can replace Qingqiang's magic. The so-called true law in the world is just a matter of will that changes over time."
"Even the law can change, only the beginning is eternal."
When Bai Mian Zhenwu said this, his eyes fell on Ji Xiang.
Woo——!
The voice of a ghost high in the sky suddenly sounded outside. The huge ghost shadow passed through the temple, and his eyes were hollow. In this tile-roofed mountain, his power was even stronger. Corpses were flying in the sky, and the snake gods on the ground were also flying. It began to go crazy gradually, making frightening ghostly screams.
The ghost test is coming again.
"Well!"
Ji Xiang was just about to use his magic power, but Bai Mian Zhenwu spoke from behind:
"Mr. Zhonghuang, You Ming is different. The sacrificer has passed away. Do you still dare to accept blood food?"
"Call, Xuanwu Yiben belongs."
White-faced Zhenwu just said a few words, and the mighty ghost sounds outside suddenly stopped. The ghosts high in the sky seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and retreated in horror. The ten thousand-foot-long body retreated into the darkness, never to come back.
Just when Ji Xiang was stunned, a text was projected from the blank divine card.
[Qingqiang’s sacrifice, the second sacrifice: sacrifice to You and Ming! 】
The text on the divine card has been published.
The shrine facing Bai Mian Zhenwu suddenly turned into a dark world.
The next moment, Ji Xiang's body had several forms and spirits that suddenly manifested themselves, changing over and over again, covering each other!
The Great Emperor Fengdu, the Xuanming Star God, the Taiyin Water Emperor, and the Five Qi Xuanlao Tianjun, these former lords of the Netherworld, together with the Sunken Heavenly Lord, a total of five supreme form gods, covered each other, competed for dominance, and then the form god Leaving the body, he gradually transformed into a truly huge god!
It seems that he is going to suppress that dark world!
His body and soul were not under his control. This was something that had never happened before, and Emperor Yuan's warning also sounded in the deepest part of his heart at the right time.
"Do not use Confucian techniques."
The last one who has not yet taken the initiative to show up, who is also the Lord of the Netherworld, and who has not yet responded to the call of sacrifice is
Black Emperor Ju Guangji!
"Golden-faced and jade-faced Heavenly Lord, sealed!"
Ji Xiang immediately summoned the Golden-faced and Jade-like Heavenly Lord among the four Heavenly Lords, and sealed his body and spirit in a fixed form with his supreme golden body. Once the golden body and jade-like form were completed, the five Nether Lords could not return to Ji Xiang's body and could only Floating outside, like five huge incarnations.
And Ji Xiang accidentally saw his own shadow. The appearance of the shadow had changed, and it was like the appearance of the Black Emperor. At this time, it was twisted back and turned into the outline of the golden-faced and jade-faced Tianzun.
However, as long as he does not release the golden jade body, he will not be able to use the power of other gods, such as opening the heavenly gate, killing dragons and other magical powers, because they require the power of the Four Saints of the North Pole. The world laws of the ten directions belong to the power of the god kings of the ten directions, and they are also unable to be used. Even the Buddha's Dharma of Thousand Lights King Tathagata cannot be used.
Fortunately, apart from this, the Peacock King's Dharma and the Vajra Seal of the Dirty Traces have nothing to do with one's own form and spirit, and can be used without any hindrance.
But Bai Mian Zhenwu had no scruples and walked straight into the darkness. Ji Xiang looked at this scene and thought in his heart that maybe Xuanwu Yuren wanted You Minghe to return to his original position.
It turns out that White-faced Zhenwu was forcibly taken out from somewhere in Wawu Mountain during the Hongwu period. After Yongle, he was shaped into the image of Emperor Yongle and enshrined in the Forbidden City. Now everything is clear. He is the ruler of the Netherworld and the Mingworld. The Xuanwu Yuren took away the Yumen's part to control the "Mingshi", and the only one left was the most original master of the Netherworld, the Xuanwu God.
"Sacrifice to You and Ming. Is this Ming the master of the Ming Dynasty? Is it the emperor of the Ming Dynasty or the Yuren?"
Ji Xiang opened his left hand, and a grimace appeared. At the same time, after Bai Mianzhenwu disappeared, the darkness in front of him quickly faded away, revealing the true face of the ruined temple.
Until the hilt of a sword appeared in his eyes.
[Ghosts eat living people, and the underworld eats ghosts. Those who offer sacrifices to the ghosts... pull out this sword and use it to chop off the heads of ghosts high in the sky and give them to me! Just use his head to sacrifice to me! ]
A terrible sound, thick and dull, like distant thunder coming from the horizon, from the end of the earth, the sounds were superimposed, echoed, and lingered around.
The darkness faded, but not completely. Ji Xiang's Dharma eyes were illuminated. In the farther and deeper darkness, there was a pair of huge eyes of a beast staring closely at him.
There was an aura that was both familiar and unfamiliar. Ji Xiang already knew the identity of the other party.
Xuanwu, wake up.
It was a huge, illusory black turtle. Looking into the darkness, it seemed that a mountain could be seen. The breath on this mountain is restless, rushing towards the world outside the darkness.
It was a world of underworld that had never been included in the current world of heaven and earth. It represented the underworld that people worshiped during the Han Dynasty and had long been lost in time and years.
Xuanwu was originally the god who dominated the Nether World, but with the changes of the times, the immortal feathered man who originally represented rebirth became the main body of Xuanwu God, while the original giant turtle became an accessory, until its sense of existence became weaker and weaker, reduced to a turtle and a snake. The turtle general among the two generals.
[The gods are constantly dividing... In the oldest era, the underworld sacrifices in the Han Dynasty... After death, there will be rebirth. ]
[So there are feathered people who hold the immortal grass and guide the dead to ascend to heaven and be reborn in the world. ]
tread!
In the darkness, what appeared along with the ethereal voice were illusory white feet, stepping on Xuanwu's back. His appearance was handsome and majestic, baiting two green snakes.
White-faced Zhenwu has the characteristics of a feathered man, but still maintains the appearance of the Zhenwu Emperor as he steps on the darkness.
[The old sacrifice matters are over here. A new sacrifice has begun. ]
Bai Mian Zhenwu's tone left no room for doubt. Xuan Wu seemed dissatisfied and let out a terrifying low roar.
This is a new god, which has never been worshiped by the world before.
The unity of Zhenwu and Xuanwu represents the oldest and original Yin, and the youngest and last Yang. The Yuren's power and status were elevated, becoming an existence equivalent to the ancient Xuanwu.
Xuanwu has not been sacrificed for a long time, and is now suppressed by Zhenwu.
Bai Mianzhenwu pointed at the divine sword:
[This is the Northern Black Chiqiujiao Demon-Breaking Sword. It has no entity and is transformed by Tai Qing Xuanyuan's technique. It cannot kill the physical life, but it can cut off the form, spirit, soul, and wishes. Anything that is dominated by these three and has no physical life can be chopped off by it. ]
Next, Bai Mian Zhen Wu and Xuan Wu turned into Yin and Yang and returned to Ji Xiang's body. The Demon-Breaking Sword was pulled out, and Bai Mian Zhen Wu's form and spirit pointed in one direction.
Ji Xiang understood.
"I am the Taoist Master."
"Master Youming!"
The divine sword cut through the void, and the appearance of Wawu Mountain changed dramatically. Along with the distortion of form, an extremely huge old man's face rose from the ground and separated from Wawu Mountain.
"That is……"
The mountains have changed. It became a magnificent palace! The evil spirits in the palace surged into the night and rained down from the sky!
(End of chapter)
