The verses of the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra still turned into a ball of thread. Granny Si handed the ball of thread to Qin Mu. Qin Mu shook his head and said: "Grandma, you keep the scriptures first. There are many dangers in Luofu Tian.
I have no use here."
Granny Si took out a small bamboo basket, which was a small flower basket with a round top and a bottom. She put the thread ball in the basket. There were also some rags, scissors and silver needles in the basket, which should be her own spiritual soldiers.
The two of them looked at the river of blood swirling in the air, and saw that the river of blood trapped the god holding the halberd on the altar in the center. The purpose of this sacrifice was not to simply summon gods and demons to come.
The blood river did not turn into blood light that summoned gods and demons. Instead, it separated out streams of plasma and turned into mysterious textures in the air. Those runes were very profound and should be the sacrificial method of the demons.
Sacrifice actually comes from the demon clan. Qin Mu has also learned some sacrificial techniques. The method of adjusting ghosts and sending talismans is a sacrificial method, which comes from Dutian Demon King. Dutian Demon King spread this sacrificial method to Yankang
, whose purpose was to summon himself to come and invade Yankang. Later, he gave up this idea after meeting Qin Mu.
——The demons also have many heavens. Dutian and Luofutian are both one of the demon heavens. Both worlds have fallen into destruction and are looking for ways to extend life and reproduce for their people.
In fact, most of the sacrificial methods come from the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan has created many sacrificial methods and established a unique civilization system, which is very different from Yankang and Taihuangtian.
The human race has also learned some sacrificial methods from the demons. For example, there are many sacrificial methods in the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra, which are also the cultivation techniques of the demons.
The human race learned not only sacrificial techniques from the demons, but also many demonic arts. For example, the witchcraft of the Loulan Golden Palace was passed down from the Witch God Wei, and the Witch God Wei was the demon god from the heaven to Youdu.
"Something's not right!"
Granny Si looked at the blood river surrounding the altar in the air. More and more bloody runes appeared. Surrounded by the blood river, the halberd-wielding god from the Great Ruins was trapped in a dilemma and kept colliding.
I tried to break this sacrifice, but I still couldn't break it.
He even tried to rush out of the altar, but he couldn't.
The demon god who presided over the sacrifice was not very strong, otherwise he would not have died under Granny Si's sneak attack. His strength should also be far inferior to that of the halberd-wielding god, but his method of sacrifice was really unpredictable.
Even if he died in the hands of Granny Si, the flesh and blood sacrifice could still trap the Halberd God in the center, making it impossible for his opponent to escape!
"He plans to sacrifice this halberd-wielding god together!"
Granny Si shuddered and murmured: "He used the halberd-wielding god as a sacrifice, along with the river of blood, to an ancient existence, and summoned that existence to come..."
Qin Mu's research on sacrifice was not deep, and his attainments were actually not as good as Granny Si's. But even so, he could see that the situation of the halberd-wielding god was extremely bad.
This halberd-wielding god is covered in armor, and drops of blood are slowly floating out from under the armor, floating into the air, compatible with the river of blood!
Not only that, the halberd in his hand and the armor on his body began to lose energy!
That demon god's sacrificial method is really too powerful!
The halberd-wielding god was already much weaker than before. As he became weaker and lost more energy and blood, it became even more difficult for him to resist this sacrifice.
"The demon god that my mother-in-law killed just now was probably the top sacrificial expert among the demon clan! You killed an extremely important demon god!" Qin Mu said in a loss of voice when he saw the plight of the halberd-wielding god.
Granny Si said sadly: "But I can't save the god on the altar. If we rush into the altar, we can only die. We can't even stop this sacrifice, nor can we stop the arrival of the ancient existence..."
On the altar, the halberd-wielding god was running around here and there, but the damage was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he gave up resistance and stood on the top of the altar, looking up at something.
This is the end of a god-man. He is about to become a sacrifice and decompose, becoming the nourishment for another ancient existence to come.
"I should have died long ago..."
The voice of the halberd-wielding god came, looking a little lonely and desolate. He stood on the altar and spoke loudly, and his voice spread widely. He murmured: "I should have died long ago. I should have died in the natural disaster 20,000 years ago."
Among them. I should have died on the battlefield like those comrades. I should not have been silent, should not have turned into a stone statue in the ruins, and should not have lingered until now to protect some bullshit hope and bullshit future...
"
Qin Mu and Granny Si were stunned, looking at the god on the altar. Although they wanted to save him, they were helpless.
The god knelt down on one knee, leaning on his halberd to resist the blood sacrifice, and his voice became lowered: "Hope, future, Wuyou Township... We have been silent for too long, Emperor Kaihuang, so silent that we no longer have the courage to fight.
The will is so silent that the stone statues are cold, so silent that the people we wanted to protect in the past are all dead, and no familiar faces can be seen anymore, so silent that the country has changed! What about you..."
His voice suddenly rose high, and he asked the sky with a deafening question: "Kaihuang, what about you? Where are you?"
"Is the ideal world in your mind the worry-free country where you shrink?"
"Can you bear to watch your subordinates and the veterans who follow you wither one by one?"
"Can you bear to watch the country change and watch the people you protect grow old one by one?"
"Why didn't you show up?"
"It's been twenty thousand years, haven't you been able to get over the failure? Haven't you regained your confidence and are still reluctant to leave Wuyou Township? We are waiting for you, waiting for you to summon your old troops and fight in that heaven again
!Where are you?”
…
Qin Mu and Granny Si heard his voice echoing between heaven and earth. No one in this dead Luofu Heaven could answer his questions.
"My Yanling, come with me to fight!"
On the high altar, amidst the intense blood, the god-man stood up and used all his strength to activate his divine weapons. At that moment, an extremely intense light burst out from the top of the altar, so dazzling that it was difficult to open his eyes.
Looking straight at him, all he could hear was his voice vibrating back and forth in the air like thunder.
"The Founding Emperor is not here, but the guardian still exists!"
"I, the former Kaihuang tribe, Emperor Xingdou, and Luo Yu, a general of the Yaoguang tribe, use this broken body to protect the people and prevent your coming!"
"The troops are disbanded——"
"Divine solution——"
The light burst out, an earth-shaking loud noise was heard, and terrifying throbbing suddenly surged from all directions from the top of the altar. Granny Si immediately opened the Great Luo Tianxing force field to protect herself and Qin Mu, and the surging air waves drowned them!
The strong halo swept across the Daluo Tianxing force field with a buzzing sound, and the ground kept turning like a burnt shortbread. As the halo shattered, a broken planet in the sky moved here, setting off a huge wave. However,
The waves towering between the sky and the earth were also held up by this explosion, and then the waves moved back and floods filled the air!
This outbreak was extremely short-lived. It didn't take long for the area around the altar to return to calmness. The river of blood covering the altar had disappeared. The god on the altar and his halberd turned into nothing. The altar was broken and glowing with blood.
.
The god-man had already neutralized himself and his soul, using the power of self-sacrifice to interrupt the sacrifice, preventing the ancient existence that the demon god wanted to summon from coming.
Qin Mu stared blankly at the blood-stained altar and did not move for a long time. Granny Si couldn't help but said: "Mu'er, let's go. He chose to free himself, which is also a good thing for him. After all, he did what he wanted."
I made my promise and fulfilled my wish. Let's go to the next altar, hoping to meet the woodcutter saint..."
Qin Mu followed her and was silent all the way. Granny Si was not used to it, so she turned around and said with a smile: "Mu'er, what are you thinking about? This is not like you."
"I'm thinking that maybe my ancestor, the founding emperor, may not be the great hero I imagined in my mind."
Qin Mu was stunned and said: "When I found out that I came from Wuyou Township and that I was a descendant of the Kaihuang Emperor, I always had a thought in my heart. I imagined that the Kaihuang Emperor was a great hero who stood upright and had great talents.
With countless heroes following him, he must be amiable and respectable. However..."
He shook his head, was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe he is not that kind of person. Maybe he is just a bad old man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He does not have that kind of courage and does not have that kind of mind. He just hides in Wuyou Township and continues
The days when he was drunk and dreaming. Perhaps he failed the countless heroes who followed him..."
Granny Si blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Mu'er, you are still a child, what are you thinking about so much? When I was your age...well, Li Tianxing had already taken a liking to me at that time, and I was thinking about it.
How to kill him... When the village chief was your age, he was still playing in the mud!"
Qin Mu smiled and said: "The village chief must have already become a disciple by that time. He is being cultivated as the next generation of human emperors. How can he play in the mud? Mother-in-law, you are joking again."
Grandma Si smiled when she saw him, and said with a smile: "You are the child I brought up. Although I was not very good to you when you wet the bed and didn't want to raise you, but when you grow up, I am always worried about you leaving me.
In the village, I always think about how well you are doing, and always worry about you suffering a loss. This may be the mentality of your parents. I don’t want you to grow up so quickly and have a lot of troubles. You should be carefree...
Blame the damn village chief for asking you to be a human emperor! When I go back, I will splash black dog blood on his stone statue!"
They came to the vicinity of the second altar and looked from a distance, only to see a demon attacking the altar, trying to seize control of the altar.
The scene of the battle between two gods and demons was extremely shocking.
"Aren't Furi Luo afraid that the woodcutter saint will be cruel and sacrifice Luo Futian's blood?" Qin Mu shook his head.
Granny Si put down the small flower basket, took out the scissors from the basket, took out a few rag strips, twirled her fingers, threaded the needle and thread, and knitted a tattered piece of clothing. She smiled and said: "Vurila is preparing some bargaining chips!
The more altars you have, the more advantage you will have in negotiations! Start——"
The tattered clothes she had just sewn flew up and flew towards the battlefield. The clothes rushed over and were automatically put on the body of the demon god.
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