The clouds in the sky are reflected by the sunlight diagonally below and dyed into a magnificent golden color. They are arranged in the sky and are really beautiful. This is a rare and short-lived beauty in a day, which can only be seen at sunrise and dusk.
Under the clouds reflected by the golden clouds, the fanged serpent made of clouds and mist swims in the sky, fighting with the purple flower-like disciple of Zhaoye Palace. From time to time, sword light overflows, purple fire explodes, and from time to time, large pieces of the giant snake's body are lifted off,
Taking away the scattered tiny scales, these giant snakes also swallowed up the wandering purple-clothed disciples one by one, grinding them into pieces and scattering blood foam.
When the sun completely jumped out from the ground, there were only three big snakes left in the sky, but there were only a few disciples from the main line of Zhaoye Palace fighting on the opposite side.
Bang——
Another true disciple exploded in the air, shattering half of the body of a big snake.
"Let's go!" Taking this opportunity, the only remaining true disciple led the others to retreat backwards, running towards the direction of the valley like a stream of light.
"Hahaha, it's so ridiculous...Haha..." He Ling stood on the top of the mountain and laughed loudly, as if the resentment that had been suppressed for many years in his heart was released, and he felt indescribably happy.
In the early morning in the mountains, a slight chill appeared in the wind. A disciple carefully walked to He Ling's side and asked after he finished laughing.
"What should we do now, Uncle He Ling? The main line and the dynasty officials have discovered our intention." He was a little uneasy in his heart and was not happy about the victory just now.
He Ling also turned around at this time, looking at the more than sixty disciples left in front of him, feeling a little sad in his heart.
"I know what everyone is worried about. Maybe many of you also hate me, but you have no choice now, right?"
"Take that shrine, penetrate the dragon's veins, enter the secret realm, advance to the next level, and then we can go somewhere else."
"Even if the other party has the means to transmit information, the dynasty's latest dragoon legion mobilization will still take several days, and what we can do is to capture the station as quickly as possible."
"This is also the last battle. After the fight, you don't have to accompany me to suffer the torture." Master He Ling announced the next step, temporarily calming people's hearts.
"Let's go."
Immediately, the remaining clouds and mist in the sky rolled down, wrapped around the huge metal alchemy furnace, lifted it up, and flew towards the deep valley. The rebellious purple-clothed disciples followed immediately, drawing long lines in the sky.
Long streamer trails.
In the valley, tension and uneasiness permeated everywhere at this moment. After seeing the main disciple of Zhaoye Palace defeated, everyone else was in panic.
"How, how is it possible...isn't that a big sect?" A soldier muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
In the minds of many people, the figures in the big sect are as omnipotent as immortals in the sky, so how could they be defeated like this?
"This...this..." Another ordinary soldier looked at the huge metal alchemy furnace flying from the sky, his teeth chattered, and his body was almost unsteady.
Boom——
In the early morning, when many members of the Youshi clan were still praying in secret, a huge alchemy furnace about twenty meters high fell from the sky and smashed into the deep valley, bringing with it bursts of broken blood and countless screams.
Immediately, three cloud snakes sprang out from the alchemy furnace, choosing people to devour, and their bodies gradually became stained with a trace of blood red.
Seeing this critical moment coming, the remaining ten dragon knights swooped down from the sky, their human and dragon figures merged into one, turning into a stream of red flames, and their long dragon spears were like diamond chisels, crashing into the black and white two.
Colored metal pill furnace.
A loud bang rang out from the metal pill furnace, and the sound spread everywhere, causing countless ordinary people to lose their hearing and bleed.
Although there is a suspicion of accidental injury, they can't control that much at the moment. In the eyes of these dragon knights, this alchemy furnace is the key to destroying those cloud snakes.
It's a pity that although the idea is right, the method is wrong. This treasure passed down from ancient times is not a fragile thing. Otherwise, those familiar disciples of Zhaoye Palace would have attacked the alchemy furnace long ago.
The dragon spear broke, the fire dragon hissed, and each dragon knight was shocked by the impact, with internal bleeding and dizziness. Seeing these people attacking the alchemy furnace, the remaining cloud snakes became furious and turned their heads.
, biting into pieces the wings of the fire-scale flying dragon, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood, revealing the dense white bones.
At the same time, the other remaining frontier army masters, ghost-killing messengers, and surviving Zhaoye Palace disciples also rushed over for the final battle.
The stream of light in the sky fell, and He Ling led the remaining rebel disciples into it, bringing up gusts of fishy wind, and a fierce and chaotic battle began again in the valley.
Inside the shrine.
At this moment, Tu Haoyang was standing in the corner, looking at the dignified witch in black clothes standing in the hall. He bowed respectfully and saluted, and then slowly exited, leaving the hall to the white-dressed women standing in it.
woman.
Just as the fierce fighting continued in the valley, the sound of swaying copper bells began to sound in the shrine. Nearly a hundred women from the Youchi clan in white stood in the main hall, singing in low voices, and then danced slowly.
And when the ceremony inside the shrine began, those people outside the shrine who had been preparing for a long time followed immediately.
In the past, the open space outside the shrine was already filled with people. These people were kneeling on the ground, wearing white clothes and covering their faces with white cloth, singing in a low voice. This happened row after row, row after row, until finally they looked into the distance of the shrine.
Outside, there is a sea of white clothes.
White flags hang in the air, with strips hanging down and swaying in the wind. Some of the copper pieces collide with each other in the air, making a melodious and ethereal sound.
Ancient and desolate songs slowly rose in the shrine, and then the mighty drums began to sound.
One step at a time, climbing up the stairs. Although the vibrating drum sound is not loud, it seems to be beating in everyone's heart, making people tremble.
When the ritual in the shrine began, the dragon veins below the valley also began to flow. In the past, the tributaries of the dragon veins needed to be adjusted and comforted. Today, under the guidance of the witch, they completely converged in one place.
And this time, not only the intact dragon veins were mobilized, but also the polluted Nine Nether Dragon Veins were mobilized.
The battle in the valley continued, but bursts of Nine Netherworld Qi began to evaporate from the ground. The entire valley seemed to be boiling, and purple-black smoke visible to the naked eye began to appear on tens of thousands of square meters of land.
At this dusk, the earth with a radius of thousands of miles around the mountains seemed to wake up, and slight vibrations came from the underground from time to time.
"This is this?" During the melee, Master He Ling realized something was wrong, and the evil wind swept across, forcing away the besieging enemies, and looked towards the distant shrine.
The former dilapidated shrine is now rising up with thick smoke entwined with black, purple and golden red. The turbidity and clarity, the branches and main veins, and the power of countless dragon veins are gathered here, gradually forming rising cloud pillars, rising layer by layer,
Breaking through the air waves, straight into the sky.
As the cloud pillar gradually formed, the members of the Yushi clan who were kneeling outside the shrine also began to pour blood from their mouths and entered death, as if their lives and souls had been sacrificed by this ceremony.
The desolate and ancient rituals reveal bursts of cruelty and blood. Perhaps people today have long forgotten it, but in the barbaric era before the Five Phoenixes emerged, this is how the people on this land spent their time.
There were no phoenixes that controlled the dragon's veins, and there were no witches who regulated the tributaries of various states and counties. In ancient times, the Eastern tribes could also activate the dragon's veins. But the method was completely different from today's, which was to rely on the miraculous spirits that accompany the dragon's veins in the world.
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Just like eating a willow tree with nine heads and the body of a snake, if it eats nine soils, when it appears, the world will be flooded.
Just like the flaming rays with white scales and red beards as winter wanes and summer rises, if you see them, you will be able to prosper from all over the world.
And in these dusk mountains, there are naturally strange beasts from heaven and earth that are accompanied by dragon veins.
A sharp and violent cry came from the horizon. Before the sound could be completely spread, the black shadow broke through the clouds in the sky and came out through the clouds.
Its wings are hundreds of meters long, and its feathers are black and red, like a ghost's face. When it flaps its wings and falls, its sound is like the sound of a chariot grinding against rocks, tearing them violently.
A huge black and red exotic bird fell from the sky.
Its head is like a black phoenix, covered with black feathers, and its tail feathers are long and divided into nine branches. Each feather has blood-red stripes and is shaped like a human face, making it intimidating.
After this strange bird arrived, it stood on the top of the shrine with its pitch-black feet, fluttering its wings and singing. Its sound was shrill and shrill, like a cry, and the quiet wind brought by its wings swept across the valley, making countless people feel cold inside and outside.
Seeing this strange bird coming, He Ling also knew that things would change if it was too late, so he shouted loudly, the feather fan collapsed, and the feather blades flew across like knives, killing several purple-clothed disciples who were blocking him. Then he slapped the alchemy furnace again and opened it.
cover.
Soon another pillar of light rose in the valley, and whirlpools caused the dead soul fragments to pour into it. This time, even some flesh and corpses were swept up by the evil wind and continued to enter it.
The cloud-mist snake that had originally recovered from the alchemy furnace surged out again, with eight snake heads wrapped around the furnace body, devouring enemies who wanted to get close to attack. Many ghost-slaying envoys and border troops were killed in the Shekou.
In this way, the forces blocking He Ling and his party were finally defeated, and the road to the shrine was no longer blocked.
Seeing this, He Ling resisted the backlash in his body and mind, and once again drove the alchemy furnace, directing the cloud snakes to rush towards the shrine. At the same time, the black exotic bird opposite also spread its wings, and its sound was like ruts grinding stones, fierce.
Violent sound.
The pieces of white flags and scarves beneath me swayed in the wind, like an ocean, and the copper pieces struck each other, immersed in that ancient song.
In the main hall of the shrine, the shrine maiden in black clothes held a black and white inscribed flag staff and slowly turned it. The dragon veins under the shrine surged again. The power of countless mixed dragon veins surged up her body, gradually forming strange lines on her body.
The lines on her face made this formerly kind witch gradually become old and enchanting.
But at this moment, the ceremony is far from over.