Chapter 140 Sacrifice to Heaven
Xu Le devours the royal body and absorbs all energy, so when he does not exert the power of his supernatural physique, it can't be seen that he has achieved the Eucharist.
The Eucharist is like an energy transit channel. If the Eucharist does not work, the inner breath in the source of power cannot be released externally. People can't resonate with heaven and earth, and the increase of longevity is also limited.
Martial arts masters who quench their bodies generally live 200 years old, and if they are soul practitioners, they can live longer. Even if you don't break through like Xu Le, it will be the limit to live for more than 400 years. Although the realm of the soul is high, his body can't resist the loss and erosion of years.
Xu Le stood incompatible with the crowd, but his reputation was too loud to be comparable to the former love tyler. I thought he had fallen into the poison cave, but he didn't expect to escape from that damn place in two or three days.
The phenomenon of ganging in Canghai Xianmen is very serious. Everyone wants to have a strong support, and the two branches are very close to the love tycoons. Xu Le didn't like them at all and directly blocked their words.
The two were cooperating very well, but they didn't expect Xu Le to be murderous all of a sudden. And they questioned loudly in front of so many saints, which made them have no way out.
"It's just a hill cicada, get out of here."
Nangong Xiaoxiao took a step forward, with cold eyes, and her breath on her body was slightly exposed, just like a mountain moving across, forcing the two major veins back with a bang. Even if the remaining sins who are a little farther away have changed their faces, they didn't expect that Nangong Xiaoxiao, who had not moved after promotion, was so powerful.
"The first level of the Holy Land, the combat power of the eleven dragons."
Xu Le sensed the combat effectiveness of Nangong Xiaoxiao and praised it slightly. She is the holy body of three talents and has three Dantian in her body, just like three people practicing together, and they are interconnected with each other in one go.
The news of Nangong Xiaoxiao's achievement of the three-taled holy body has long spread, and she is one of the protagonists of this heavenly sacrifice ceremony. As soon as they came forward, the three immediately hesitated, and the result of not moving was doomed, and they had no possibility of victory.
"Forget it, sister, today is a grand sacrificial ceremony. Don't be like a villain, just drive them away." Xu Le said something lightly and turned to look at the newly cast altar.
The main body of the sacrificial rooftop is made of gold crystals, which is surrounded by all kinds of flowers, birds, plants and insects, grains, reflecting the secular scene, simple and unpretentious. In the center of the Taiwan, there is a large array, constantly absorbing and swallowing the aura around. In the center of the array is a gull. Although it has not been opened, the terrible majesty has been emitted.
"That's the sword of the teaching peak, a magic weapon."
How did the sacrificial ceremony move the sword here? Xu Le was a little puzzled. His eyes followed the pillar of light to see the end of the sky, where the sky was full of sunshine and the voice and music were loud. It seemed that he was calling for the rules of heaven by a special means, hoping that he could manifest his spirit.
"Welcome to the teaching."
At this time, the members of the elder group flew to the altar and worshipped respectfully at the same time. Everyone saw a kilometer-long golden five-clawed unicorn flying out of the palace of Zhangjiaofeng. On the head of the unicorn stood a middle-aged man wearing a scarf and a robe, looking erudite and elegant.
Xu Le saw the true face of the leader for the first time, and his heart was shocked. The leader of this Canghai Xianmen actually gave him a sense of familiarity, but he must have never seen it before.
"What's going on? It should not be an illusion." Countless thoughts flashed in Xu Le's mind. Before he could figure it out, he saw two more figures appearing on the altar and standing with the members of the elders.
One of them is Feng Feifei, and the other is a love tyran.
The love ark has become a demon split, and its magic has been stripped out, so now people are simply the embodiment of justice, righteousness and righteousness. What he said was right and fair, because he didn't have any selfishness.
Xu Le couldn't help marveling at the temperament of the love tyran. He is worthy of a generation of wizards. Suddenly, Xu Le's eyes suddenly condensed, and he finally figured out why he would have a sense of familiarity after seeing the son of heaven.
Tiandaozi and the ghost imprisoned in the poison cave are too consistent in some ways.
"Evil Taoism, demon split, is the poisonous cave ghost a demon split cultivated by the heavenly Taoist son?" This idea frightened him, and the Taoist son of heaven was terrible.
The leader appeared, and all the disciples knelt down. Xu Le also knelt down. He clearly sensed that several glances swept over him and stayed for a few breaths.
"Let's all get up." The voice of Tiandaozi sounded, and the golden five-clawed unicorn under him sang to the sky, and the dragon's power rolled.
Xu Le got up and happened to see Feng Feifei looking over. She smiled and had a little relieved expression on her face. Although I don't know how he finally escaped from the siege of the skeleton dead, it doesn't matter. Everyone has their own big secret.
"The exorcism and defense begins." As soon as the master waved his hand, he saw nine figures falling on the edge of the altar gull. The nine people were full of magic and greatness, which made many righteous saints around them change color. Strangely, they couldn't move.
"These nine people are the seven-level demons of the Eucharist. They do many evils and disturb the world, which is contrary to the way of heaven and righteousness. Today, I, Canghai Xianmen, adhere to the glory of immortality and kill demons to defend the right path. Look at the heaven and give me more glory and glory.
The voice of Tiandaozi is ethereal and reverberates between heaven and earth.
Two people immediately came out of the elder group. One of them respectfully bowed to the gull, and then stretched out his hands to open the handle of the knife. Suddenly, the golden light was shining, the dragon chanting and the phoenix danced, and countless souls shouted under the blade.
Another elder raised a demon saint and put him on a guve. A golden light flashed. The seven-level demon saint in the holy realm was cut in half. The magic weapon-level gullable was infinitely powerful, and the killing power of the blade destroyed the two corpses into pieces.
Even his soul was completely destroyed.
Xu Le's face was dignified and ugly, and he didn't expect that there was still this link in the sacrificial ceremony. The seventh level of the Holy Land is a small giant and a little overlord. Many leaders of the Little Fairy Gate are far inferior to them, and now they have been sacrificed to the sky in public.
When the fifth magic gate saint was cut, there was finally a reaction above the sky. The sky glow turned into countless graceful fairies. They danced, danced swords, dance knives, dance guns, dance sticks, dance whips, etc., which is a set of unpredictable martial arts skills.
"The manifestation of heaven, everyone worships."
At this time, the expression on Tiandaozi's face finally changed, showing some surprise. He stood in front of a group of saint disciples and bowed respectfully, and the rest followed suit one by one.
When the seventh magic sage was killed, the various skills danced by those fairies suddenly transformed, forming sword tides, seas of knives, gun arrays, etc. Whether it was swords or fists and feet, each move was full of unspeakable Taoism.
At this time, all the disciples showed fanaticism, and that's what they want.
After the ninth demon saint finally cut his waist, the whole sky universe seemed to vibrate gently. All the magical fairies disappeared in an instant, and only the world of swords, the world of knives, and the world of fists appeared in everyone's eyes... All Taoism has evolved into heavenly art.
The sacrificial ceremony was very tragic. With nine seven-level demon gate saints in the holy realm as sacrifices, it finally aroused the echo of heaven and evolved a colorful practice scriptures.
Endless glow was projected on the sky and spread around with the altar as the center. Soon the whole fairy gate was covered, and all the disciples were bathed in the grace of heaven.
Xu Le was kneeling to the ground and suddenly felt countless warm currents pouring into his body. Those warm currents continue to wash away the flesh and bones, the internal organs, compatible with the supernatural physique, the Dantian promotion barrier, and the internal breath.
At the same time, there is also a spiritual energy full of warmth and kindness that rushes into the spiritual bitter sea and blends with the soul in an instant. Scenes of the evolution of martial arts flow in my mind, and the evolution process of heavenly art is constantly flashing.
This is a gift from heaven, and this is the feedback of sacrifice to heaven.
The fist that I understood before was suddenly accessible, and there was a budding trend, but it was imprisoned by an invisible force. This is the reason why my martial arts realm is not enough. As long as I advance to the Holy Realm, the boxing can evolve into the prototype of boxing.
Heavenly art, the great art of heaven, is equivalent to the heavenly skill, and the cultivation of great success is in line with heaven.
Not only that, he has a lot of new feelings about sword, knife, gun and so on, and his soul power expands rapidly.
After a long time, it seems to be a moment and a hundred years, Xu Le slowly woke up from the state of understanding.
The dense towering ancient woods stood, and a leisurely white crane flew around. The green mountains are undulating, the green water is gurgling, and the world is quiet and full of peace.
Xu Le's heart is calm and empty.
not far away, a three-meter-tall little giant is boringly drawing a boxing, sometimes thinking hard, sometimes shaking his head, and sometimes sighing.
"Have I practiced unconsciously for countless years?" Xu Le moved his eyelids a few times, looked at the little giant and shouted, "Ask the younger brother."
The little giant stiffened and looked back with great joy. He quickly ran over and squatted in front of Xu Le and shouted excitedly, "Brother Xu, you finally woke up. You are so awesome that this practice has lasted for eight months. Even if Sister Feng and others have only lasted for less than half a year, you must have learned a lot this time. You must teach me well when you are free.
eight months!
Xu Le's eyebrows moved slightly, his sitting body stretched gently, and a momentum suddenly burst into his body, like a hurricane sweeping, like a mountain collapsing, like waves rolling.
The shock wave brought by the momentum directly blew the little giant out, and he heard him shouting 'pervert' in mid-air.
After eight months of emptiness, I don't know how much new energy has been added to my body. Xu Le couldn't control it for a moment and burst out such a terrible momentum.