Chapter 751: Blackbird

Chapter 730

In the wilderness, the dawn is beginning to appear.

The stratus clouds in the sky are reflected by the sunlight diagonally below,

dyed into magnificent gold, arranged in the sky, it is truly beautiful. This

is a short-lived beauty that is rare in a day and can only be seen at sunrise

and dusk.

Under the clouds reflected by the golden haze, the big serpent with fangs

formed by the clouds swims in the sky, fighting against the purple flower-like

disciples of Zhaoye Palace. From time to time, the sword light overflowed, the

purple fire burst, and from time to time the large body of the giant snake was

lifted away, taking away the scattered fine scales, and these giant snakes

also swallowed the next wandering purple-clothed disciples, and smashed them

into pieces. The blood was scattered.

When the sun completely jumped out of the ground, there were already three big

snakes in the sky, and there were few disciples of Zhaoye Palace Master Maid

who were fighting against it.

嘭—

Another true disciple blew himself up in the air, shattering the body of a big

snake.

"Go!" Taking this opportunity, the only true disciple left with the others

retreated backwards, rushing towards the direction of the valley like a stream

of light.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous hahaha" He Ling laughed loudly on the top of the

mountain, as if the grievances that had been suppressed for many years were

released together, there was a kind of unspeakable joy.

In the morning in the mountains, a slight chill appeared in the wind, and a

disciple carefully walked to his side and asked after He Ling finished

smiling.

"What should we do now, Uncle Heling. The main line and the dynasty officials

have already discovered our attempt." He was a little uneasy in his heart, and

was not happy with the victory just now.

He Ling also turned around at this time, looking at the more than 60 disciples

remaining in front of her, a little sigh rose in her heart.

"I know what everyone is worried about. Maybe many of you hate me, but now

there is no choice, right?"

"Take that shrine, penetrate the dragon veins, enter the secret realm, and

advance, and then we will go farther."

"Even if the other party has the means to transmit information, it will take

several days to mobilize the recent Dragoon regiments of the dynasty, and what

we can do is to take that area as fast as possible."

"This is also the last battle. After the fight, you don't need to accompany me

to torture." The true person He Ling announced the next step, calming people's

hearts for the time being.

"Let's go."

Immediately after that, the remaining cloud and mist snakes rolled down,

wrapped around the huge metal pill furnace, lifted it up, and flew towards the

valley. The rebellious purple-clothed disciples also followed immediately,

drawing a long line in the sky. Long streamer trail.

In the valley, tension and anxiety were everywhere at this moment. After the

defeat of the disciple of Zhaoye Palace’s main line, everyone else was

panicked.

"Why, how could that not be a big party?" A soldier muttered to himself, his

eyes full of disbelief.

In the hearts of many people, the figures in the door-to-door faction are

almost omnipotent like the heavenly immortals, how could it be defeated.

"This, this." Another ordinary soldier looked at the huge metal pill furnace

flying from the sky, his teeth trembled and his body was almost unsteady.

咚—

Early in the morning, when many people of 魑 were still praying in secret. A

huge pill furnace with a height of more than 20 meters fell from the sky and

smashed into the valley, bringing up bursts of broken blood, and countless

screams sounded here.

Immediately three clouded snakes sprang from the pill furnace, choosing people

to eat, and their bodies gradually stained with blood red.

Seeing this critical moment arrived, a dozen or so remaining dragon knights

swooped down from the air. Their figures were united with humans and dragons,

turning into a stream of red flames. The long dragon spear was like a diamond

chisel, and hit the black and white two. Colored metal furnace.

A loud noise rang from the metal pellet stove, where the sound spread, and

countless ordinary people lost their hearing and blood in their ears.

Although there is a suspicion of accidental injury, but at this moment, I

can't control that much. In the eyes of these dragon knights, this pill

furnace is the key to destroying the misty snakes.

It’s a pity that although the idea is right, the method is wrong. The

treasures circulated in the ancient times are not the kind of fragile and

vulnerable things, otherwise the well-known disciples of Zhaoye Palace would

have attacked this pill furnace long ago.

The dragon spear broke, the fire dragon hissed, and a dragon knight was

shocked by the impact, his internal organs bleeds, and his mind is dizzy.

Seeing these people attack the pill furnace, the remaining misty snakes were

furious, their heads turned, they bit the wings of the fire-scaled flying

dragon, and tore off large pieces of flesh and blood, exposing the dense

bones.

At the same time, the remaining frontier masters, the ghost slayer, and the

living Zhaoye Palace disciples also rushed over to do 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 winds, and fierce and chaotic

battles began again in the valley.

Inside the shrine.

At this moment, Tu Haoyang was standing in the corner, looking at the

dignified maiden in black dress standing in the hall, bowing respectfully and

saluting, and then slowly withdrew, leaving the hall to the white clothes

standing in it. woman.

Just as the battle was raging in the valley, the shrine began to ring with the

sound of swaying copper bells. Nearly a hundred women of the family of 魑 in

white clothes stood in the hall, chanting in low voices, and then slowly

dancing.

And when the ceremony inside the shrine began, those who had been preparing

for the outside of the shrine followed immediately.

The empty space outside the shrine in the past was already full of people.

These people were kneeling on the ground, dressed in white, and at the same

time covered with white cloth, singing in a low voice. Row after row like

this, row after row, until finally looking at the shrine, there is an ocean of

white clothes.

The white banners were hung in the air, and the strips were hanging down,

swaying in the wind, and some of the copper pieces collided in the air, making

a melodious and ethereal sound.

The ancient and desolate singing voice slowly rose in this shrine, and then

the loud drums began to sound.

Drums one step at a time, as they climbed up layer by layer. Although the

vibrating drum sound was not loud, it seemed as if it was striking in

everyone's hearts, which made people tremble.

When the ritual in this shrine began, the dragon veins below the valley began

to flow. In the past, because of the need for adjustment and comfort, the

dragon veins were tributary. Today, under the mobilization of the witch, they

completely converge in one place.

And this time it was not only the intact dragon veins that were mobilized, but

also the contaminated Nine Nether Dragon veins.

The battle in the valley continued, but the ground began to evaporate bursts

of nether energy, the entire valley seemed to be boiling, and tens of

thousands of square meters of the ground began to show purple and black smoke

visible to the naked eye.

The earth, which is thousands of miles around the mountains at sunset, seemed

to be awakened, and slight vibrations came from the ground from time to time.

"This is?" In the melee, the real person Heling found that something was

wrong, and the demon wind swept away, pushing away the besieging enemies, and

looking at the shrine in the distance.

The former dilapidated shrine now rises with dense black purple and golden red

smoke, that is turbid and clear, that branch and main vein, and countless

dragon veins are all gathered from this, gradually forming a rising cloud

pillar, layer by layer. Break through the air wave, straight into the sky.

As the cloud pillar gradually formed, the people who were kneeling outside the

shrine began to gush blood and stepped into death, as if life and soul were

sacrificed by this ritual.

The desolate and ancient ceremony, which reveals bursts of cruelty and blood,

which may have long been forgotten by people today, but in the wild age before

the five phoenixes, people on this land lived in this way.

There is no phoenix who controls the dragon veins, and the maidens who do not

regulate the tributaries of various states and counties. The ancient oriental

tribes can also inspire the dragon veins. But the method is completely

different from what it is now, that is, relying on the divine spirit that

accompanies the dragon veins between heaven and earth.

As if eating on nine soils, with nine heads and a snake body, the willows

appear in the world.

Such as winter and summer, white-scaled and red-bearded flame rays, seeing it

is abundant.

And in the mountains at sunset, naturally there are strange animals from

heaven and earth that accompany dragon veins.

A sharp murmur came from the horizon, and when the sound hadn't spread

completely, the black shadow broke through the clouds in the sky and came out

through the clouds.

Its wings are hundreds of meters long, and the feathers are black and red,

like a ghost face, flapping its wings and falling, and its sound is like a car

smashing over a stone, tearing fiercely.

A huge black and red bird fell from the sky.

Its head is like a black phoenix, with black feathers on its body. The tail

feathers are long and divided into nine branches. Each feather has a blood-red

pattern, and its shape is like a human face, which is daunting.

After the arrival of this strange bird, its dark feet stood on the top of the

shrine, flapping its wings and screaming, and its sound was stern and weeping,

while the quiet wind brought by its two wings swept across the valley, leaving

countless people cool inside and outside.

Seeing the arrival of this strange bird, He Ling also knew that it would

change later, so he shouted, the feather fan disintegrated, and the feather

flakes swept like a knife, killing the purple-clothed disciples who were

blocking them. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com then he again. Tap the Dan furnace

once and open the lid.

Soon another beam of light rose up in the valley, and the vortex caused the

dead soul fragments to pour into it, and this time even some flesh and blood

and corpses were rolled into it by the demon wind.

The misty snakes that had been restored in the pill furnace rushed out again,

eight snake heads wrapped around the furnace body, devouring enemies who

wanted to get close to the attack, and many ghost slayer envoys and frontier

soldiers were buried in Shekou.

In this way, the power that blocked He Ling and his party was finally

dispersed, and the road to the shrine was no longer blocked.

Seeing this, He Ling resisted the backlash in the body and mind, and once

again drove the pill furnace, directing the big cloud snakes to rush towards

the shrine. At the same time, the black exotic bird on the opposite side also

spread its wings, and its sound was like a rut crushing a stone, making a

violent sound.

The white banners and scarves under her body sway in the wind, like the ocean,

copper flakes hit each other, immersed in the ancient ballad.

In the main hall of the shrine, the black maiden holding a black-and-white

inscription banner staff, slowly turning, the dragon veins under the shrine

surging again, although the power of countless mixed dragon veins surged up,

gradually forming a strange path on her body. The lines of her face made this

kindly maiden gradually become old and strange.

At this moment, the ceremony is far from over.

(End of this chapter)