Chapter 1037: Huge sacrifice
"Oh, as long as you are not afraid of being with me, there are many troubles, I am very interested in joining the team!" Xuanyuan Peng smiled and bowed to the other party as a greeting. He was not stupid. He knew the cruelty of the holy war. One more person would give him more power! But he knew his own business. A few days ago, he showed his power in front of the Holy Son Hall and suppressed many people one after another. It is estimated that this time, once he bumped into the battlefield in the ancient domain, he would have a lot of trouble.
"Hahaha, Xuanyuan Saint Son, hurry up and talk, I like it, it doesn't matter, we are all the saints of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, so we should work together and work together. I hope that the joining of the junior brother Xuanyuan can make our small team a great military achievement in the ancient meat grinding field!" Sun Wudao smiled heroically, and his words made Xuanyuan Peng look at him with admiration.
"Come on, let me introduce you to this Saint Son of Xuanyuan, no need to say more. He is definitely a powerful general. With his own strength, he has been suppressing many people in front of the Holy Son Hall, including the Great Sun Saint Son, the Huoyang Saint Son, the Wild Phoenix Saint Son, especially the three Saint Sons such as Huoyang and Wild Phoenix. They are all entry-level immortals, all under his command. With him joining our team, our combat power will be at least doubled, hahaha..." Sun Wudao highly praised Xuanyuan Peng, and it didn't seem like introducing him, but was making him famous.
"The sage sons behind me are also very powerful. I, Sun Wudao, you have already known this man with a beard. This bearded man is Yan Beigui, and this junior sister is Yan Yu Fairy, and this saint son with an axe is the saint son of a power axe..." Sun Wudao diligently helped Xuanyuan Peng to introduce other saints. Some of them use their original names, but some of them use their Taoist names directly. The other seven people are men and women. At the lowest level, the cultivation level of the sixth-level peak powerhouse. For example, Sun Wudao and Yan Beigui are the entry-level immortal king cultivation. Although this team of saint sons is small in number, it is extremely powerful.
"Junior Brother Xuanyuan, don't think we have a small number of people, but I have always advocated that it is more important than energy. If we fight together, it is no less than dozens of people, or even a team of 100 powerful saints!" Sun Wudao said proudly.
Xuanyuan Peng nodded with a smile. He didn't care about the number of people in the team. Yan Beigui and others had long heard of his achievements in suppressing the sages of the External Sect in front of the Holy Son Hall. At this moment, when he saw his real person, he also knew each other. The eight people gathered together and communicated in a low voice, just waiting for the opening of the battlefield in the ancient domain.
Xuanyuan Peng is forming a team here, and the other holy sons are also forming teams. Their lively makes Nine Yang disciples below the fifth level envious, but there is no way. Only the holy sons can form a team, with high freedom privileges, and disciples below the fairy Miao. They do not have this privilege yet, so they can only act collectively.
Not only the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, but also the saints of other sects are in teams. The most active ones on the entire ancient battlefield are the saints of various sects, calling their friends and teaming up with each other.
There are about tens of thousands of large, medium and small sects that are allied with the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, among which the large Immortal Sect are the Nine Yin Immortal Sect, the Sun Immortal Sect, the Phoenix Immortal Sect, the Mingyue Immortal Sect and other sects. There are thousands of other small and medium sects, and there are more or less troops to send together to gather the first batch of 10 billion troops to participate in the war.
In the sea of people of the Sun Immortal Sect, the Holy Son of Huoyang, who had been suppressed in public by Xuanyuan Peng, had blood-red eyes and looked at a terrifying scene of a powerful aura and a great fairy body that gave people a terrifying scene of the rising sun, saying, "Brother Fenyang, I have already found out clearly. The Saint Son of Xuanyuan of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect is also one of the most involved in the battle. This time I entered the battlefield of the ancient domain, my brother will revenge my brother!"
"Hmph, don't worry, that Xuanyuan Holy Son, dares to suppress my Sun Immortal Sect in public. Just this point, he deserves to die! However, this sect and the Nine Yang Sect are in the alliance sect, so it's not easy to kill outside. Hehehe, if you enter the battlefield of the ancient domain this time, there is no stigma..." The Holy Son of Fen Yang smiled ferociously. He spoke with a particularly murderous intent, and the Holy Son of Fire Yang smiled.
Among the group of saints of the Phoenix Immortal Sect, the Wild Phoenix Saint Son gritted his teeth and held a portrait of Xuanyuan Peng. He whispered to the group of phoenix Saint Sons around him: "Sisters and juniors, I have all taken a look for me. This is my great enemy. The portrait of the Xuanyuan Saint Son. As soon as I enter the battlefield of the ancient domain, I will cheer me up and find him. I must tear him to pieces and relieve my hatred!"
"You're fine, Brother Yefeng, what a shit, Xuanyuan Son, unless he's lucky enough to join the war, he's dead as long as he joins the war!" A phoenix Son waved his fists and shouted at the phoenix Son.
"That's right, my saint son of the Phoenix Immortal Sect is also a small sixth-level powerful man who dares to bully him? Humph, Xuanyuan Saint Son, you have provoked me to the Phoenix Immortal Sect and will die without death!" Another female saint son, smiling coldly, with his phoenix eyebrows raised and his cheekbones raised, and he looked like a murderous daughter!
"Yefeng is here, thank you for your kind help from Senior Sister Zhan Feng!" The Saint Son of Yefeng hurriedly thanked the woman. That Saint was stronger than him.
"A small matter is a little bitch, what's the point? What kind of power is all a scumbag in my eyes!" The Saint of War Phoenix Smiling sharply, her red phoenix fairy armor gave people the feeling of a Valkyrie!
In Mingyue Immortal Sect, the son of Yaoyue is begging a powerful son to help him: "Son of Broken Moon, you are my most respected senior brother. This time I have received the exact news that my great enemy, Xuanyuan Son, is also among the war. I beg you to give me a face, just for the glory and face of my Mingyue Immortal Sect. You also want to give me this breath. If you don't take action, I am afraid that my great revenge will only be in my heart and will regret it for the rest of my life!"
The Saint Son of Broken Moon glanced at him faintly: "Junior Brother Yaoyue, I heard that you are in the Nine Yang Holy Son Hall. The fault lies with you and Huoyang and Yefeng, not with that Saint Son of Xuanyuan. You are visiting, why should you clean up the portal instead of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect? If the Saint Son of Xuanyuan jumped to our Mingyue Holy Son Hall and shouted so much, would you take anger and defend the honor of the sect?"
"This... I am indeed a little mistake, but the Saint Son of Xuanyuan is like a wolf or a tiger, and what he said is even more unpleasant. The three of us are indeed a little arrogant, but when the boy heard this, he cursed his lips disdainfully, saying that he could defeat the entire Saint Son of Mingyue Immortal Sect with one hand, and that my Saint Son of Mingyue Immortal Sect is all cursing words like turtles. I was so angry. This time I took action to teach him a lesson. The revenge between me and Xuanyuan is not just a personal dispute, but he involves the dignity of the sect..." Saint Son of Yao Yue was very angry, and in order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to make up lies.
"That Saint of Xuanyuan really said such rude words?" Saint of Broken Moon raised his eyebrows and felt anger. He was filled with eyebrows, "Is this too arrogant, right?"
"It's true, when did I deceive you, my senior brother?" Yao Yue Shengzi observed his words and expressions, and was secretly happy, and hurriedly added a sentence.
"Hehe, okay, very good, Xuanyuan Holy Son. Do you dare to underestimate my Mingyue Immortal Sect and countless Holy Sons? After the gate of the ancient domain is opened, I will let you taste the power of Mingyue Immortal Sect!" The Broken Moon Saint Son was finally invited to the Saint Son of Yue. A series of fabricated lies, and his anger rose. His eyes suddenly looked at the sea of people in the distance. The Nine Yang Army.
"Boom!"... Suddenly, rainbow lights fell from the void, and in an instant, thousands of powerful fairy rainbows shot out from above the basin. Each of them rushed to the bull's fight, shocking the void and intimidating the sky!
A total of ten thousand masters, the seventh-level immortal masters, arrived together in a circular shape, floating above the death basin. They had just stood up, and the stronger sound of breaking through the air suddenly burst out, and with a sneer, a wormhole tear the space, and a stronger immortal powerhouse descended!
As his eyes closed, a powerful master with endless stars rising and falling slowly emerged from the wormhole and stood suddenly in the void. Surrounded by the ten thousand seventh-level immortals, as soon as he appeared, a large area of space was collapsing, and he wielded it out casually, a magnificent immortal aura swept out. In an instant, the broken void was smoothed out by his palm!
"Hiss..." The powerful man used his hand to smooth out the void, which caused countless people to sensation. Everyone realized that this was a powerful man who surpassed the seventh-level immortal king!
An immortal king has descended to the infinite heaven! Obviously, this person is the representative of the Immortal Emperors, presided over the ceremony of opening the gate of the ancient domain! He had just arrived, and with a swish, tens of seventh-level god kings and demon kings, descended in a circle on the void outside the envoys of the Immortal Emperors!
These are the seventh-level gods and demons descended from the Sumeru Heaven! They had just stood firm and an eighth-level god emperor rode in a light chariot and suddenly jumped into the sky. The rolling flowers fell down colorfully. The god emperor was like a bright sun of light, hazy, shrouded in a bright divine light, and could not see his face clearly!
"Open the ancient realm!" The Immortal King and the God Emperor said at the same time. Both sides spoke at the same time and shut up. In just five words, the prelude to this holy war!
"Boom!" The 10,000-level seventh-level immortal king, the 10,000-level seventh-level gods and demons, waved their hands at the same time, and in an instant, it seemed like a total of 20,000 stars were flying out...
The countless army at the scene could clearly see that it was a total of 20,000 sacrifices of the size of stars, each of which was difficult to find forever... People from the Immortal Path have knowledge and can recognize the blood of the Great Wilderness, the essence of the wilderness, the soul of the ancient jade, the water of the Three Pure Ones... and so on... And the gods and demons in the Divine Realm can also recognize the sacrifices of the Divine Realm, the blood of the main god, the emperor marrow of the blood clan, the heart of the flame demon, the mother of thunder and lightning, the sea of light, the source of the demon... and so on...
If each item is thrown in the infinite heaven, it can stir up a mad wolf in the sea of blood, causing countless people to snatch it. But at this moment, it is like a worthless sacrifice. The whole star is as huge as the stars, and it is thrown out and sacrificed...
"I sacrifice to you in the name of the supreme father of light and ancestor of darkness..." The divine emperor waved his golden scepter, suddenly muttered something and began to recite the magic spell!
"I sacrifice to you as Pangu's blood descendants and the son of the Great Dao..." The immortal king also waved a jade Ruyi, pinching an ancient immortal technique in his hand, muttering words...
"Peng, Peng, Peng..." The huge sacrifices and holy objects were suddenly activated by the magical curse and the immortal curse, hula, hula, hula... There were 20,000 tiny stars floating and burning over the entire death basin. If you open your magic eyes or spiritual consciousness to watch and scan, you can see that each tiny star is as huge as a giant star, and you don't know how many rolling energy of the holy objects of heaven and earth...
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." Twenty thousand giant holy relics sacrifices were burning, and the ancient magical curse and immortal curse seemed to summon the ancient heroic souls. The sky was shaking and the earth was trembling. The space of hundreds of thousands of miles of the entire death basin was trembling violently. The waves were waving like space, and violent ripples were expanding...
"The soldiers who participated in the war cut my wrists and sprinkle blood to sacrifice..." Suddenly, the divine sound of the God Emperor and the fairy king echoed in the minds of every soldier as thunderous. Just as they roared in the ears of each soldier, it made people tremble all over. They stretched out their wrists, and they used their fingers to shoot...
"Puchi!" Hundreds of billions of blood arrows seemed to be pouring rain all over the sky, shooting into the space of the death basin. In an instant, that space seemed to be flooded by a sea of blood...
"Sizi, sizi, sizi..." The horrifying tremolo of a baby sucking in the hundreds of thousands of miles of space in the death basin...
The sea of blood shot on the spatial light film was penetrated wildly into the trembling light film like ripples and ripples...
"Boom, rumbling, rumbling..." The entire space of the death basin was twisting wildly, trembling, as if the sky and the earth were shaking...
"Crack!" A shocking collapse sounded, and an ancient portal that lasted hundreds of thousands of miles suddenly floated out. The space of the Death Basin hundreds of thousands of miles was broken. This ancient portal was suspended above the entire Death Basin, lying across a world, with a black hole, unknown how deep or how big it is...
"Wow..." Just as the ancient portal appeared, 20,000 seventh-level immortal kings, god kings and demon kings were all swallowed by the terrible air flow, sucking their bodies and turning into 20,000 blood and flesh. With a squirting sound, it disappeared in the depths of the ancient portal like a black hole...
The God Emperor and the Immortal King suddenly disappeared like air at the moment when the ancient portal appeared and never saw each other again. They avoided the disaster opened by the Domain Sect, but the seventh level under them brought them all became part of the sacrifice!
Chapter completed!