Chapter 663 Foolproof
In the imagination of the world, the Burial Demon Palace is either magnificent and luxurious, with wine ponds and meat forests everywhere, and countless demon servants passing through it; or it can be filled with blood and light, with thousands of strong warriors surrounding it.
The spears inside and outside are like forests, the swords and axes are like mountains, and the flags cover the sky.
However, Zangtian's real residence is extremely simple.
It was empty, without any decorations or any living utensils. There was nothing in the thousand-foot-wide hall except for a few ever-burning lamps and a few magic weapons commonly used in funerals. It was completely deserted.
Zangtian's majestic divine body was sitting in the center of the hall, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was as motionless as a rock.
However, traces of blood seeped out from the surface of his body, and eventually gathered into a blood mist underneath his body.
You can see countless human heads and various ferocious beasts transformed from resentful evil spirits. They are devouring the blood of Zang Tian. While gnawing at his flesh and blood, they also make hideous and terrifying roars towards Zang Tian.
When Li Tan walked into the palace, this was what he saw.
He couldn't help but frown.
They both accepted blood sacrifices, but Zangtian's approach was different from the two of them.
Li Tan and Ziyu will do their best to eliminate those resentful spirits and reduce the pressure they bear to the greatest extent.
But Zang Tian believed that those resentful spirits were the sins he should bear.
Except for when they are out and about in combat, they will intentionally restrain themselves. The rest of the time, they will let them go as they please, letting them show off their ferocity and gnaw at their own flesh and blood.
Fortunately, Zang Tian has powerful Eternal Blood, and he can't finish it no matter how much he gnaws at it. Therefore, although Li Tan doesn't like it, he doesn't bother to say anything.
But when did this happen——
Li Tan sighed secretly, walked to Zang Tian and sat down.
"I received news that someone spread the word in the starry sky, saying that you will fall into a demon within ten days."
"Demon?"
Zang Tian opened the eyes on his chest, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils: "It's still early for me to fall into the devil."
If there was no battle and he completely ignored foreign affairs, he could probably maintain his sanity for more than a year.
Zangtian immediately realized something: "Is it the god Prajna? He is so confident that he is sure that I will fall into a demon within ten days?"
"It should be him. This person's plans are always true and false, false and true, making it difficult for people to distinguish and make people fearful. By letting the news out at this time, he may want us to get into trouble."
Li Tan rubbed his brows: "I have used all our strength to find out. The latest news is that the four sacred mountains in the north of the mortal world are collecting the slave population. They may be holding a competition in the near future.
The scale of the grand blood sacrifice may reach more than 100 million people, which is unprecedented."
His expression suddenly changed, and he sensed a ray of golden light suddenly appearing outside the Zhanchi world where he lived.
God shines?
A look of surprise appeared in Li Tan's eyes, and then he smiled bitterly: "Look, even Chu Xisheng in the mortal world has learned about this."
But what really surprised him was that Chu Xisheng actually had a connection with Shen Puzhao.
He was actually able to summon the gods to shine and deliver messages to him.
Zangtian's reaction was very dull: "Then let them sacrifice blood."
He would not be overwhelmed by this new resentment.
Let alone be bullied and have the lives of 100 million human slaves held hostage.
That was a very cruel and painful thing, but compared with the fate of countless human races in the future, it is not worth mentioning.
Zangtian has been looking down at the world and the mortal world with this cold attitude for a long time.
The heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as rudderless dogs; the saints are unkind and regard the common people as rudderless dogs.
"Of course it's up to them."
Li Tan didn't care about the life or death of these human slaves.
"However, if Kami Prajna's methods were limited to this, he would not be able to control the fate of countless gods in this world."
His eyes were extremely solemn: "This man, who announced his plan to the public in a grand manner, must be 100% sure that he will be able to achieve his wish."
Hearing this, Zangtian was noncommittal. He looked at the 'Rahu' star in the endless starry sky with the scarlet eyes on his breasts.
Infinite fighting spirit was burning in his eyes.
"Since you even said that, then God Prajna is probably not bluffing. In this situation, the only thing you can do is try your best."
He has never been good at strategy, and he can only rely on his bravery.
Li Tan felt even more headache.
He lowered his hand from his brow.
"We haven't reached this point yet. Ziyu and I are planning a response. There is also Chu Xisheng in the mortal world. He should be thinking of a way too. If you can't trust us, can't you trust him?"
He looked at Zang Tian intently, with an extremely serious expression: "Promise me, within this year, no matter what changes happen outside, no matter what the last resort is, you will not leave this place!"
Zang Tian finally looked away from the starry sky and turned to look at Li Tan.
After a long time, he nodded slowly and solemnly: "I will try my best."
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At the same time, in the west of Wang'an City in the Mortal Realm, there was a wide and huge underground cave.
This is a cave recently excavated by the Daning Inner Court, together with the eunuchs of the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Guards.
Due to the increasing financial embarrassment of the Ning Dynasty, the walls inside the underground cave were rough and uneven, and no modifications were made.
There are very few lights here, and the atmosphere is dark, cold, and ghostly.
At the lowest level of the cave, Emperor Jianyuan's eyes were excited and his face was flushed as he looked at a strange beast with a dragon-like head, a long neck, and a dog-like body.
Its whole body is covered with steel-like scales, and its whole body exudes a cold aura. Its pair of golden vertical pupils are so cold and stern that it can make people shudder just by staring at it.
"This Wangtianhu can be made only because of the efforts of three beloved ministers and beloved concubines."
The Aiqing he spoke of was none other than Yu Kunlun, the master of mountains and rivers, Shenhua the sect of the Magic Lamp that illuminates the world, and Yue Xiner, the chief priest of the moon god.
As for the beloved concubine, standing next to her was Bingquan, the eldest concubine of Emperor Daning.
In the previous battle in Huaiyin County, Wang Tianhuan, which he spent countless efforts and financial resources to refine, had been destroyed by the third generation of Holy Emperors.
However, the divine power in front of him was even greater than before.
In the process of refining it, not only were the gods secretly assisting it, but Zong Shenhua and Yue Xiner each also provided a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Changsun Bingquan even used her divine power to help this Wangtianhu condense its flesh and blood body.
Yu Kunlun also spared no effort to determine the mountains and rivers.
This magician not only presided over the ritual of Wangtianhu, but also presided over the defense inside and outside the capital.
If it weren't for Yu Kunlun's dream method that blocked the prying eyes of flies from the outside world, his process of refining this beast would have been much more difficult.
So much so that as soon as this Wangtianhu was born, he was placed in the lower and eternal rank.
"Your Majesty is too happy too early."
Changsun Bingquan looked indifferently at the man who was prostrate at the feet of Emperor Jianyuan, bared his teeth at the other people in the cave, and looked at the sky with a low growl.
"No matter how strong this Wangtianhuan is, it is just a lower eternity level."
The current mortal world is no longer what it used to be.
The Queen of the Dalu Dynasty, Chu Yunyun, the ‘Eternal and Blue-Eyed Military Governor’, was not only able to flatten the Blood Bat Mountain with one force, but she also almost killed the incarnation of Si Chenxingjun’s true soul.
She is the Saint of Taiyin. She once received a decree from the Yin God and ordered a Yin God priest to spare no effort to rescue Si Chenxingjun, so she learned about this matter.
And Chu Xisheng, who doesn't know that this person can summon the star god's body of the new Antarctic Star Lord to come at any time?
Now, even if the real superior comes to the world forever, I am afraid it will be difficult to shake the Dalu Dynasty in the south.
What's even more frightening is that Chu Xisheng has broken through the threshold of the first level.
In the future, they will only have some chance of preventing that guy from continuing to advance if they see the eternal secret ritual.
However, before that, Chu Xisheng's divine will could fight against millions of divine troops with one force!
Even the four great ancestral corpses cannot be the opponent of the Dalü Dynasty.
Chu Xisheng has Si Huangquan, the sage of the law of death, the person in heaven and earth who has the most control over all corpses——
From the perspective of Changsun Bingquan, the national destiny of the Ning Dynasty has entered a countdown at this time.
"It's a little weaker now, but if you don't accumulate small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles; if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't reach a river."
Emperor Jianyuan smiled calmly and conceitedly: "I have my own plan."
His current mental state is much better than two months ago.
The promise and support from the gods gradually restored his confidence.
The newly forged first-generation Wangtianhu gave him the confidence to conquer the zombie clan.
At this moment, Emperor Jianyuan's mind suddenly moved.
His figure moved, and he actually stepped outside the surface of the earth.
At exactly this moment, a golden firebird flew through the air.
It was actually a three-legged golden crow, which was thrown into the hands of Emperor Jianyuan.
However, the moment he took possession of it, the golden fire bird dispersed into a stream of real sun fire and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a talisman book and an elixir bottle in the hands of Emperor Jianyuan.
Emperor Jianyuan then checked the talisman book.
Just a moment later, a smile could not be suppressed from the corners of his lips.
The smile then became more and more obvious, more wanton and more arrogant.
"Interesting, it's really interesting. It seems that God's will has not abandoned me yet."
"His Majesty!"
Yu Kunlun had already appeared behind Emperor Jianyuan, with surprise and doubt in his eyes: "That Golden Crow just now, was it Si Chenxingjun?"
Emperor Jianyuan raised his hand slightly, threw the talisman book in his hand to the people behind him, and then picked up the elixir bottle in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"Xingjun found for me a drop of the essence and blood of the first-generation Wangtianhuan. It is the real first-generation Wangtianhuan!"
With this drop of blood, his first-generation Wangtianju clone will surely be able to further improve on the existing basis.
This made Emperor Jianyuan more confident.
A more perfect replica of Wangtianjian,
For example, conquering and controlling the powerful poisonous zombies in the world, creating an elite zombie army for Daning and rebuilding its military strength,
——A huge corpse army that is not affected by morale and can confront the death-touching knife of divine will.
At this time, Emperor Jianyuan didn't know how many people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.
Even the ‘Great Priest of the Moon God’ Yue Xiner is no exception.
Following Emperor Jianyuan's wild laughter, the left half of his face became covered with green air.
That doesn't look like a normal person's face, it looks more like a corpse——
Looking at this face, Yu Kunlun couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
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When Chu Xisheng rushed to Beiming Palace, Chu Yunyun had already flown here.
Behind her were Lu Luanli and Jian Zangfeng.
Chu Xisheng has always been cautious about swords and weapons. If the swords are moved, they must be moved. Once they are moved, they must use the greatest strength and overwhelming force to leave the opponent with no room for resistance.
He would not be careless and leave any chance for Si Chenxingjun to escape.
Chu Xisheng stopped beside the three of them and looked at the Beiming Palace in the distance.
The Bei Ming Palace was built in the center of a huge island at least three thousand miles from north to south. It occupies a vast area and has various rough-shaped houses and palaces stretching for hundreds of miles.
This island is surrounded by ice floes on all sides, but the climate on the island is pleasant. Lush vegetation covers every inch of the island. You can also see countless birds perching and flying on the island. The atmosphere is peaceful and peaceful, giving people a feeling of a paradise.
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But this human sect established in the paradise of paradise has colluded with the northern giants several times in order to compete with the Wuxiang Divine Sect for Juezhou.
For thousands of years, Beiming Palace has been involving 35% of the Wuxiang Divine Sect's power, unable to focus on the north.
Chu Xisheng opened his red eyes and observed the surrounding environment: "How is the situation?"
The Azure Dragon Star Lord summoned by Lu Luanli was now behind them.
This person used a huge mass of water mist and dreamy magic to cover the surrounding area for a hundred miles.
Chu Xisheng was able to look at the Beiming Palace in front of him unscrupulously.
"I don't know if Mr. Si Chenxing is in there."
Chu Yunyun folded her hands in front of her: "But I haven't seen him come out."
Her blue eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Si Chenxingjun is the only person since her resurrection who has severely injured her to the point where she is almost unable to heal on her own.
But Chu Xisheng heard a ray of light next to his ear, and the voice came into his ears: "I am certain that Lord Si Chenxing is in the palace at this time and has never gone out."
It was divine illumination, and his voice seemed to contain some expectation.
Chu Xisheng then looked at Jian Zangfeng again, with a smile in his eyes: "The so-called lion fights the rabbit, you also use all your strength, please don't hold back later, senior brother."
In the Dalu Dynasty, all those who are qualified to stand in front of Si Chenxingjun and fight against his true soul incarnation are here.
Jian Zangfeng looked helplessly and touched the bridge of his nose: "Master and the others have already heard the news and are here. Junior brother, you can wait a little longer."
Chu Xisheng didn't plan to wait any longer.
As the saying goes, there are long nights and many dreams, but with these two Bai Lingxi beside him, this news may come out at some point.
Now that you have enough strength, you can take action.
Chu Xisheng flew directly into the air, turned into a beam of golden light, and arrived at the main entrance of Beiming Palace.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense and stretched out a hand directly forward.
In an instant, countless silver mirrors and swords were generated all around Chu Xisheng. As the various forces around him were reflected back and forth, the mountains and the earth shook in the direction of the sky and the earth for a thousand miles around.
boom!
Just after this shocking loud noise, a large area of the palace in Beiming Palace collapsed, and nearly half of the protective array inside collapsed in an instant!
There are also countless spider web-like cracks growing underneath the Bei Ming Palace, spreading across the island in a matter of seconds.
What is even more terrifying is the interior of Bei Ming Palace. There are millions of Bei Ming Palace disciples inside those palaces. Almost all of them have distorted faces, and their facial features and seven orifices are filled with blood.
Some of them even died violently!
At this time, deep in the Beiming Palace, there was a man with clear features, a thin body, a golden feathered coat, and an extraordinary temperament; and opposite him was a tall old man with a white beard and white hair, all of whom had a big face.
Then, they all looked towards the outside of the hall.
When the old man in white robe sensed the situation outside, his face was as dark as iron, and his eyes were in disbelief: "This is so outrageous!"
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