Countless large coffins stand there, numbering tens of thousands of people, quietly emitting the lunar light belonging to the Corpse Execution Immortal. But these Corpse Execution Immortals are different from Qin Nuxiu, Ge Tianshi and others. Even if they are in the coffin, they are still facing the corpse.
There is a strange and decaying power exuding from outside.
A strong man with a heavenly mind, radiating golden light all over his body, 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!"
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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, its 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 original is eternal."
When Bai Mian Zhenwu said these words, 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 started to go crazy gradually and let out frightening ghostly screams.
The ghost test is coming again.
"Ugh!"
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 and never came back.
Just when Ji Xiang was stunned, a text was projected on the blank divine card.
[The second sacrifice of Qingqiang: Sacrifice to You, Ming Dynasty!]
The text on the divine card has come out.
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 took the initiative to manifest 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 Xuan Lao Tianjun, these former lords of the Netherworld, along 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 Jue 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. With the golden body and jade-like form 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 looked 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 you don't release the golden body and jade body, you will not be able to use the power of other gods, such as opening the heavenly gate, killing dragons and other magical powers, because it requires the power of the Four Saints of the North Pole. And the world law of the ten directions belongs to the ten.
The power of King Fang Shen is also unable to be used, and even the Buddhist Dharma of King Thousand Lights 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.
However, the white-faced Zhenwu had no scruples and walked straight into the darkness. Ji Xiang looked at this scene and thought to himself that this might be the Xuanwu Yuren wanting You Ming to unite and return to his original position.
It turns out that Bai Mian Zhenwu was forcibly taken out from somewhere in Wawu Mountain during the Hongwu period. After Yongle, he was shaped into the appearance 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 part of the Yumen to be in charge of the "Mingshi", leaving only the original master of the Netherworld, the Xuanwu God.
"Sacrifice You, Ming, this Ming, is 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 Mian Zhenwu 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, the Lord of the Underworld eats ghosts. Sacrifices to ghosts... Pull out this sword and use it to chop off the heads of ghosts high in the sky and give them to me! 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 away, 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 aura on the mountain was 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 Netherworld, 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...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 he still maintains the appearance of the Zhenwu Emperor as he steps on the darkness.
[The old sacrifices have come to an end. The new sacrifices have 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. Yuren's power and status have been elevated and become 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-Severing Sword. It has no entity and was transformed using the art of Taiqing Xuanyuan. It cannot kill the physical life, but it can cut off the form, spirit, soul, and wishes. As long as it uses these three
Everything that is for the Lord and has no physical life can be cut off by it.]
Next, Bai Mian Zhen Wu and Xuan Wu transformed into Yin and Yang and returned to Ji Xiang's body. The Demon-Breaking Sword was pulled up, 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 shape distortion, an extremely huge old man's face rose from the ground and separated from Wawu Mountain.
"That's..."
The mountain has changed. It has become a magnificent palace! The evil spirit in the palace fills the night and rains down from the sky!