This is a huge altar, paved with the blood and bones of God.
And Lu Chang was standing on the altar at this moment, holding the banner of the undead.
He was reciting a mantra and kept mumbling for a long time, but no one could understand him.
Woohoo!
Outside the altar, .??.??
There were bloody corpses, some mortal, some immortal, some divine, some demonic, some lying in a mess, some piled up like a mountain, covering a star field. Countless innocent souls were restrained, struggling in mourning, and crying in the struggle.
God Burial Formation.
It is the God Burying Formation.
To create this formation, the gods slaughtered hundreds of millions of creatures.
Everything is just to help the undead lineage and curse Zhao Yun.
"come on!"
Lu Chang's call was cold and silent.
His expression was playful, cruel and terrifying.
Back then, he was able to trick the Emperor Immortal to death with this method.
Today, he can also use this method to kill Zhao Yun.
To this end, he has been planning for many years and has an unprecedentedly strong lineup.
"Billions of living beings! This is so cruel."
"If the gods become cruel, even my own father will be killed."
"With such a level of curse, Zhao Yun is afraid that there will be no return."
"It's hard to say, that guy is a Xiaoqiang and has a very lucky fate."
Billions of living beings were sacrificed. The movement was so huge that no one was watching. Looking outside the venue, there were all figures in the darkness, and the chatter was like a sea.
The seniors were fine, but the juniors looked pale.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in a star field makes one's heart tremble just looking at it.
Well!
Zhao Yun's groan conveyed more pain.
"Come on!". Just two words, like an immortal spell, were flooding his mind again and again, causing his clear consciousness to gradually sink into chaos. No matter how he meditated, it was of no avail.
"Stand silently at the altar." The skeleton man shouted loudly.
"It's useless." Zi Zai Tian Xie thought softly,
"The person who cast the spell sacrificed at least hundreds of millions of living beings."
Gudong!
The skeleton man swallowed his saliva. Billions?. Are you crazy?
Yes, he must be crazy. Otherwise, how could he have such a big battle, plot against a young god, and sacrifice the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures to create a curse? How terrible, don’t say it.
Even the Moon God may not be able to withstand Zhao Yun who is in poor condition.
Speaking of the moon god,
He couldn't help but complain, "Where the hell did you go?"
The same kind of internal slander, Zizaitian's evil thoughts also exist, and he also curses secretly.
Thinking about it, the scene that was supposed to be supported by the myth of the Nine Worlds ended up with a junior in charge. He was just a half-hearted god, and you expected him to take over the entire god world? Such expectations are too high and unrealistic.
"What should we do?" Thunder God Xie Nian looked at Zizaitian Xie Nian.
"What do you think?" Zi Zixie's evil thoughts have cast a spell and sacrificed the Tao.
The evil thoughts of the God of Thunder are not idle either, and the iron chains of the law are rattling.
However, the two men operated as fiercely as tigers, but they were lonely.
Zhao Yun smashed the iron chain of law into pieces with just a wisp of evil energy.
There is no way, who told them that they have evil thoughts? They have no knowledge and low moral conduct.
"Back off."
At the critical moment, Luoxia stepped out of the eternal world.
Oh no, it should be Chu Yao, who finally calmed down.
seal up!
Chu Yao scolded him lightly, and many laws came out.
Even Zhao Yun, who was roaring, was locked up again.
He is struggling. Due to his sinking consciousness, he is gradually losing his clarity and sanity. He will become disowned by his relatives and will become a puppet, controlled by the curse of the gods. This is how the ignorant Emperor Immortal was calculated in the past.
"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause!" Thunder God Xie Nian took a deep breath.
This is true, the curse of the gods has been released, and it is useless to ban Zhao Yun.
You still have to find the caster, otherwise you will definitely die if the curse erodes your soul.
Well!
Zhao Yun roared, restless evil energy surged without summons.
When it was over, the blood-stained eternal light, like a knife, like a sword, like thunder and lightning, slashed wantonly, cutting off Chu Yao's seal in pieces.
So far,
His form has changed.
His eyes have lost their clarity.
His demeanor also fell into dullness.
ban!
Chuyao is young
Chi, he acted like a sun and sealed it inside.
The strange thing is that Zhao Yun's body is like a deep abyss, swallowing her natal vision. After swallowing it, there is an extremely domineering evil spirit, like a river sweeping the sky and the earth.
"I!"
puff!
The skeleton and the evil thoughts of freedom were caught off guard and were knocked over on the spot.
The Emperor God Realm was like Chu Yao, but she couldn't withstand the collision and retreated.
Click!
Before everyone could stand firm, the Domain Gate passage collapsed.
Zhao Yun, who had broken the seal, took one step forward and staggered towards the distance. He was exactly the same as the Emperor Immortal who was cursed by the gods back then. He ignored the call behind him and ignored him, just like a puppet on strings, at the mercy of others.
"Walk."
Chu Yao pushed the skeleton and the evil thoughts into the distance.
The disciples Zhiluo and Xiaojun were also sent away together.
And she pursued Zhao Yun, which may be a road of no return.
Boom! Bang!
As soon as everyone left, they heard a roar that shook the stars.
Zhao Yun and Chu Yao have already started fighting in the starry sky.
One is leaving.
One wants to stay.
The two of them didn't get along, but they started having sex!
If someone is not a loving person, that is really a beating!
Chu Yao was melancholy and was taken care of by her incarnate lover.
"wake up."
Chu Yao called again, trying to wake Zhao Yun up.
The one who responded to her was Zhao Yun's huge monument slam.
The force of this palm was so overbearing that it killed her.
To be precise, she disappeared out of thin air and there is no trace left.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing in the darkness.
But no matter which way you go, you will reach the source of the curse.
He couldn't resist, it was hundreds of millions of beings dragging him over.
Eh?
A casual cultivator passing by subconsciously settled down and looked very strange.
That's Zhao Yun! Isn't he in the divine city? He dares to come out for a walk.
With this thought in mind, he hurriedly followed, taking a mirror with him.
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br> This mirror is very extraordinary, shining like the sun.
After looking at it, I realized that it was an ancient character shining brightly.
"Dunjia Tianzi."
The dull Zhao Yun walked by like the wind, but there was a murmur.
As we walked, he disappeared and left no trace.
Where are people?
By the time the casual cultivators caught up, the starry sky was empty.
Fortunately, he took some close-ups and took them home as a memorial.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
The supreme beings who were still waiting were a little anxious and angry.
Lu Chang was afraid that he was not fooling them and would not do anything with the money.
"Don't rush."
Lu Chang pressed firmly, calling like a curse, and never stopped.
Billions of living beings are making sacrifices! Can we still recruit that little young god?
able,
Must be able!
Reflecting the bloody starlight, Zhao Yun entered the starry sky, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, walking step by step, until he stepped onto the bloody God Burial Altar, he slowly settled down, like a statue carved in stone.
at every turn.
"Okay, it's a dead end."
There were many sighs outside the court, Zhao Yun would never be able to leave this time.
The heaven-defying monster is destined to end up here today.
very good!
All the supreme beings became energetic and wanted to scream in excitement.
If I had known it was this simple, I would have just gone to Lu Chang directly, it would have been fine.
"So what if I created a myth."
"It's not like you fell into my hands."
The corners of Lu Chang's mouth curled up slightly, and he finally threw away the undead flag, and took out the folding fan. While shaking it, he circled around Zhao Yun, looking at it with great interest, as if he was admiring a long-standing work of art.
.
"Have you seen enough?"
Zhao Yun, who was motionless, suddenly said something.
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chang couldn't help but be startled.
Before he could react, Zhao Yun's sword was already placed on his shoulder.
In no particular order with the sword, it is the law of war, which directly locks its soul.
"You haven't lost your mind?" Lu Chang couldn't believe it.
"Should I lose my mind?" Zhao Yun said coldly and quietly.