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The whole Xun is decorated with lanterns, and there are market fairs and various vendors who carry food and objects. In this era, except Xun, I am afraid that only the legendary fairy demon city, you can see this. The grand view.

Hundreds of people carried a tall wooden statue of the witch **** and entered from the west gate of Xundu. Among these people, the pillars were all witches, and each of them was a powerful, the most common and inferior witches. They can also tear tigers and leopards. They carried this heavy wood like a high platform and came at a neat pace.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every step is stepping on the node, and the sound is tidy, as if the earth is shaking with it.

Thousands of people danced on the spacious street, dancing at an exaggerated pace, and there were animal skin drums.

The mighty ritual dance, surrounded by the strange tall statue of the witch god, walked towards the center a little bit,

Along the way, almost all of them bowed their heads and bowed down. Many people knelt on the ground and screamed wildly, as if they were crazy, as if they could be closer to the witch god.

Dozens of witch offerings stood on the open road, screaming and crying like a prayer offering, which came from the oldest syllables and chants, accompanied by Xun sounds, deep and vicissitudes.

Amidst the weirdness and enthusiasm, the tall and horrible witch statue, led by a dozen dozen sculled bodies and witch-shaped witch festivals, crossed the street and entered the altar of witch gods under the tribute of all Xun people. .

The tall wooden statue of the witch god, under the combined force of the big witch sacrifice cloud and the witch, under their sacrifice dance and worship, a little floated and fell onto the witch **** altar. The whole witch **** altar finally became full.

The sacrificial ceremony of the Wujin Festival finally arrived*.

The Huan King was at the forefront with the royal family and the most powerful witch offerings, witch offerings, mantras, and so on. The spokesperson representing the witch **** presented sacrifices to the witch **** and heaven.

The princes, Fang Bo, and the tribe lords all watched the ceremony from below. As the king of Huan held up the wine vessel, he knelt down together, expressing his sincerity to the king of Huan, and also said that the princes and Fang kingdoms they control Huan's dependent nations recognized Dahuan's dominance over them.

At this time, wine and sacrifices have naturally become the most important existence in the sacrifice. Wine is called a medium that can communicate with the witch god, and the sacrifice is a gift to please the witch **** and heaven.

Hundreds of people in the north who were demoted to slavery because of the rebellion are now tied together like pigs and sheep, tied under the altar, and placed with a large number of livestock, and later they will be sacrificed together to the witch god.

During the past ten years, such **** and horrible sacrificial rituals have rarely been used. However, because today's witch worship is different from the past, the tradition is restored here.

Drinking and caring, praying to the witch god.

Slaughtering, beheading, cesarean digging heart, blood gathering into the river, in the chanting of the witch festival, this crazy blood sacrifice scene inspired the wildness of the heart of the big Huan people who had hidden the brutal killing in the bones, the whole Xun It seems to have returned to the era of the Xun tribe.

Hundreds of **** heads were sacrificed as sacrifices, a large group of witch sacrifices were commemorated, and all the animals were transformed into rich blood, and they were all absorbed by the horrible and spooky witch statue.

The witch-like idol suddenly turned into blood, and the ugly face and blood-red eyes seemed to suddenly become agile.

The wooden colossus as a dead object now seems to be walking down from the altar and rushing into the world.

At this moment, the sky did not know why, and it dimmed together.

The clouds were overcast, but there was no thunder, and there was nowhere to be seen tomorrow, and the whole Xun was in a shadow.

The world is changing color, and the world is changing.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the groups of witch offerings were even more excited. They shouted the ancient name of the witch **** wildly, and they thought it was the witch **** coming.

The following Huan people are more awe and mad. In their eyes, the different phases of heaven and earth are all related to the witch god, and everything is the manifestation of the witch god's will.

Within Xun Capital at the moment, dozens of disciples of the Xuegong Palace were here, and no one went to the outside world to participate in the witch **** sacrifice.

These are some of the children who are not valued by everyone's clan, who are abandoned and considered to be the most unqualified people. At the moment, they spent a year in Xundu Academy, but it was like a reborn.

Knowledge and vision can change a person's spirit and appearance.

Fang Xiu put one hand behind his back, holding the book in the other, and glanced at every student present, leaving a total of twenty-four people, how many people went and came, came and went, and finally only 42 People, Fang Xiu spent a year and told them what they could speak.

Not finished, Fang Xiu also stayed in the library of Xundu Xuegong.

Suddenly with emotion, I will step into Xundu next time. These Xuns are all students, and it is estimated that none of them will be seen.

Fang Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "The beginning of ancient times!"

"Who preached~"

The disciples of the academy under the stage also looked at the Confucius one by one, as if they had already felt something. After listening to these two sentences, they suddenly felt a vicissitudes and a heavy meaning came. From their point of view, this is the Confucius’s self. Ah, but no one really understands the meaning of Fang Xiu's sigh.

Even the witch festival can only live for a hundred years, and the sorcerers who have inspired blood and blood can only live for two hundred years. They are ordinary people, and where can they resist the erosion of the years.

But the knowledge, the will and the truth they carry will continue to pass on.

"Teacher, preach, teach, and solve doubts too!"

"My way has already been passed on to Er, etc., and Paner and others will be able to learn from it!"

"Zhuang Li! After I go, you are the next generation of Master!"

Fang Xiu ordered the name of a skinny man in his thirties. The man immediately stepped forward and knelt in front of him.

Fang Xiu handed him a roll of white jade jade that looks extraordinary. This is a magical embryo made by Fang Xiu. The material is taken from the depths of the North Sea. Without intrusion, the sword and axe are difficult to hurt.

The function is to be able to store and retrieve a large amount of knowledge, as long as the words are written on it, it can be stored in it, and mortals can also use it. With this jade slip, the inheritance of the entire Xun Academy is there.

Named the Preaching Jade Bamboo Slip, Fang Xiu also used it as a token of Xundu Academy.

Zhuang Li and Bi Jing took the preaching jade jade, but Fang Xiu disappeared a little bit in Xundu Academy.

"Don't come out regardless of any sound within today!"

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As a blood of light rose into the sky, it instantly spread to the whole Xun.

The black smoke in the earth filled the sky a little, and the strange power penetrated, covering the whole Xun.

Hidden in all corners of Xun, Huaihuai resonated with each other and filled with black light and connected with it.

This horrible scene was regarded by the people and nobles of Dahuan as a different phase of the advent of the witch god. Madness could not restrain himself, and even some princes, Fang Bo, could not believe the witch **** on the stage.

Only a large number of witch offerings, at this moment, saw something wrong, looked at the surroundings in a panic, looked at the sky and the earth, and did not understand exactly what was happening in front of them.

They have never encountered this situation and scene.

And even more terrifying, a shadow, struggling out of the earth in the darkness.

The ghosts that appeared only at night were born at the same time and set foot on the earth.

One after another twisted shadows of ghosts appeared in the darkness. Thousands of dead souls stood on the street and appeared beside everyone in Xundu.

"What's that?" The carnival people on the street froze for a moment, shivering under the shadow of terror and the shadow of terror.

"Evil ghost? Evil ghost came out!" One phantom appeared in the end of the street, and then gradually became a solid, that is a vicious and terrifying evil ghost.

"Ah! Protect me! Protect me!" The terrifying noble fell to the ground from the seat and shouted with cheers.

However, at the moment, the whole street was in chaos. Everyone was running at a loss. The fear of evil spirits had penetrated everyone's heart.

The illusory shadow gradually solidified, and the **** pupils looked at them.

The goblin in the blood-skin coat of the animal skin, the bone skeleton, and the demon running with the amputated limb are like giants, up to several meters high, easily tearing the wall and destroying the house.

Wearing armor and holding a big axe, the headless warrior easily cut passersby in half.

A barbarian ghost army even rushed out, carrying chariots and monsters, rushed out of the ground, crossed the boundary of life and death, and crashed into the street. All the way, they arbitrarily devoured living people.

The evil spirits grumbled wildly, and the crazy and greedy people were rampant in Xun, those who walked on the street in horror, chose others to eat, and greedily chewed the flesh and blood of living people.

In the sky, endless shadows hovered, making a sharp cry, and from time to time fell, a living person was killed.

Here, life and death have lost their boundaries, and the ghosts have completely stood in the realm's realm, wantonly venting their hatred and anger.

The Huan people gathered in Xundu had nowhere to hide, and they were so fragile under the swallowing of endless evil spirits, and their ordinary weapons had no effect on these evil spirits.

They can only scream, yell, run, struggle, and die.

The crises and ghosts hidden under the ancient capital Xun broke out at the moment.

The resulting horror scene even makes people feel that the place they are standing at is not the mountains and seas, but the purgatory.

Because thousands of ghosts broke free, the diffuse power, together with the entire large formation, completely transformed Xun into a darkness, and the sun in the sky disappeared.

The whole Xun seemed to have entered the night, and the dark smoke became everything in sight.

"Hehehe! It's finally over!"

"Several years of planning, just today!"

Qingyun, dressed in a blood-red robe, looked up to the Huan King and dozens of witches above the altar. His face was cold, and Bing Han's eyes looked like the dead man to the Huan King.

Huan Wang also looked at him, but his aging body exuded the might as a tiger and wolf, and his eyes were fierce.

"The last step!"

"start!"

With the roar of Qingyun, countless runes of light radiated from his body, and the entire large array resonated with him.

The black smoke condensed and gathered towards the center, and all the ghosts followed, flying from the sky to the place.

However, what Qingyun didn't think of was that the infinite black smoke got into his own shell at the moment, and the evil spirits rushed at him.

The terrifying evil spirits formed a storm, swept up on him, and ate his flesh wildly.

Qingyun was stunned at once, he screamed and howled, enveloped in it by the infinite evil spirits.

He was covered by darkness and evil spirits. Under the altar, a fierce black storm formed. All the surrounding people, princes, Fang Bo, and Xundu nobles quickly avoided him.

In the fierce struggle, a huge golden forbidden light erupted in the body of Qingyun Taoist, a Taoist Xuanqi rose raised, and a golden aura burst out, sweeping out dozens of meters.

A huge golden rune was revealed, where the light covered them, and all the evil spirits disappeared.

But the endless black smoke rushed into his body constantly, and the endless evil spirits came one after another, seeing no end.

I only saw that his three souls and seven souls and his body quickly demonized, and even the golden symbol of life was gradually turning into darkness, which was eroded by the ghost power of the dark world.

"How could this be? What is going on?" Qing Yun's hair spread out at this moment, and his face was like a evil spirit. His mouth even had fangs and teeth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Countless evil spirits devoured his flesh and blood, and the power of the ghosts of the dark world continuously penetrated into his body, making up his body.

"Why is this?" Qingyun Taoist stared at this scene in disbelief, staring at Huan Wang below.

This former disciple, the disciple who looked simple and simple.

He called it...the most like his disciple.

According to his plan, the formation above the altar will be activated at this moment, devouring the king of huan and a group of witches, and then that ghost power will be merged with the king of huan, making it a ghost emperor, to At that time he will carry all the ghosts to devour the whole capital.

Sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people in the whole land of Wangji,

With so many people dying at one time, the ghost emperor and the power of the Great Formation will certainly be able to open the gates of the Yin world.

The ghost emperor opened the Yin world and rushed into it, and then the Yin world will undergo drastic changes.

He will peek into the biggest secret in the whole world, the secret about life and death and longevity, the secret of the **** of the land.

Even if it is not good, he can know how to transform into a ghost, a ghost emperor, perfect his ten thousand ghost array, and then step into the next stage.

It can even perfect the formation of a large array of real ghosts with no regrets, transform it into a magic method that can retain its own memory and wisdom, and break through to the next level.

This is what the Siqiongshan God told him that he had been deduced and confirmed numerous times, and the formation was also arranged by him personally.

How could it be wrong, how could it be wrong?

"These tricks are really... embarrassing?" Wang Huan slowly moved his pace, looking at the Qingyun Taoist who was devoured by evil spirits and gradually lost all his wisdom and memory.

Within his aging body, tremendous power erupted, and the power of a black witch offering filled out, taking over the entire large-scale formation that controls the evil of Xun.

"This is what you call the technique of longevity?"

"The array of eyes has already moved, and it is at the foot of Seoul now!"

Huan Wang's old voice was full of sneers: "What you want to sacrifice is only yourself!"

"It's useless! It's useless!" Qingyun laughed miserably, letting the evil spirit linger and dragging it a little bit into the ground. The whole person carried thousands of ghosts and sank into the earth.

The formation of the formation was halfway through, and the entire Xun was not sacrificed yet, and it was impossible to open the gate of the Yin World.

Relying on these evil spirits alone is not enough to destroy and knock on the door of the dark world.

"Only by offering sacrifices to the people of the whole Xun capital can the door of the Yin world be opened!"

"The only way...the only way..."

"You are cruel, you are cruel!"

"You are weak and incompetent."

The Qingyun Taoist shrieked extremely: "Huan Chen!"

"You still can't survive this time, turning into a dust, into a decaying corpse!"

Huan Wang looked at Qingyun Taoist coldly: "I know!"

"But with such a large formation and taking Ru as a township, it will naturally be able to suppress Xundu Wangui and keep me safe!"

"Hundreds of years since then, Wu Xun... have no worries!"

"Thank you!"

This last thank you, as if the Qingyun Taoist into hell.

"Huan Chen you little boy!"

"I am waiting for you below!"

He was extremely angry, he was extremely desperate, roaring and screaming, but still unable to stop himself from being tens of thousands of ghosts, dragging it under the ground a little, and turning into a whole town of tens of thousands of ghosts, and under Xun The air of Yinsha blends into one, and into the countless months of Huaihua, UU reading www. uukanshu.com became the core of a large formation.

At this moment, the whole Xun was on the ground, and suddenly a sudden burst of power broke out.

"Boom!"

This voice is deep and deep.

It was like a heavy ancient door, slowly pushing open.

And as this voice came out, the whole Xun was quiet for a moment.

A little bit of black, centered on the palace, instantly spread to the full, filled the whole Xun land, even spread to the distance, and the whole Wangji land was transformed into darkness.

At this moment, there was no ground under their feet, as if standing on an abyss with no bottom.

The terrifying and deep darkness is like a big mouth, swallowing everything in the world.

The gate of the dark world!

opened!