Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 362: The Ancient Fierce
Chapter 362 The Ancient Fierce
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and stepped forward slowly.
The altar is not high, it is low and wide, but there is a blood pool around it. I don’t know how much blood has been poured into it, and there is a pungent smell of blood. Blood surrounded the altar, and there were strange **** lines on the altar spreading toward the center, surrounding the formation disk as if it were a source of food.
This blood must be human blood. I don’t know how many people have been killed...but it doesn’t look fresh. The Blood God Cult has indeed done very few massacres over the years, most of which were accumulated in the early years.
I don’t know if there is any use in enshrining holy objects like this. Holy objects don’t lose their temper...
Zhao Changhe held back his nausea and stepped onto the narrow bridge over the blood pool.
This nature of the Blood God Religion has always existed. It is good that it has improved over the years, and there is no point in scolding it. If you serve as an interpreter of doctrine, you may not be able to lead this force to the right path.
You want to kill people... kill evil spirits and aliens. Where can you not kill? Targeting civilians, can you show off your manly skills?
This should be adjustable, again.
My thoughts turned around, I had already stepped through the blood pool and stood in front of the array.
The light of the formation disk became brighter, and the meaning of "returning home" that could not be blocked by the blood cards and beads in the ring, almost broke through the shackles of the ring and broke out of the wall.
Zhao Changhe ignored them and looked at the array by himself.
I don’t know what the array plate is made of, but it looks a bit like bones. But where do such big bones come from?
In fact, the main body is complete, with at most some very minor cracks... The so-called defects are mainly the inlays on the formation plate. One is missing here, one is missing there, and it looks like it is full of holes and the formation cannot be formed. There are many bead-type inlays, and I don’t know where the one I have corresponds to.
Since this is a formation, the formation cannot be formed without these accessories, and naturally it will have no power.
There is a square inlay in the center of the array... Judging from the shape and size, it is estimated to be a place for blood cards, but it does not appear to be used to form an array, more like a key to open it.
Except for a large number of missing inlays, the main body of the array plate is complete. This must have been something the maker devoted all his efforts to during the last period of his life. It contains the maker's lifelong martial arts meaning quite clearly. If someone lives around you for a long time, it is absolutely feasible to learn from them and sort out a set of exercises.
For those of me who have the Book of Heaven, I don’t even need to look at the insights summarized by others. I can see clearly by relying on the Book of Heaven.
Zhao Changhe closed his eyes and gently reached out to touch the formation disk.
The scene changes suddenly as the mind connects with the Book of Heaven.
In front of me was a scene of the earth shaking, the mountains shaking, the sky falling, and the earth collapsing. Rocks were flying everywhere, thunder and fire filled the sky, and screams came from far away. It was unknown who died in the change of heaven and earth.
In this doomsday scene, a big man with bruises and blood all over his body sat cross-legged in the middle of the **** water that covered the height of his feet, doing his own thing calmly - holding a blood sword that was very similar to Master Xue's. A similar thick-backed single sword is used as a carving knife, slowly carving the formation disk.
It is estimated that Leader Xue's Blood God Sword was specially made by the seniors of the Blood God Sect after sensing the shape of the knife. It should not be the same one.
At this time, the big man was carving the array plate and placing inlays. He didn't know if the blood stains on his body were other people's blood or his own, but he didn't care. Blood flowed from the wound, fell into the **** water on the ground, and was absorbed into the formation plate, like using life to complete the final work of art.
The scene of landslides and landslides could not affect him. The array seemed to exude an invisible barrier, blocking out the power of this natural disaster.
"Bang!" There seemed to be a sound of the wall being broken down outside, and someone broke in: "Lie! You stole the blood bones of my clan, and you dare to sit cross-legged in this wilderness with such arrogance, you are really serious No one in our clan?”
This name... has no surname, just one word? Is this the case in ancient times, or is it unique to this person?
Just as Zhao Changhe turned away from this thought, several figures flew over. Before they arrived, the sword light had already passed through an unknown distance and reached Lie's neck.
Zhao Changhe suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
What a fast movement, such a fast sword, and such a strong sword energy! This performance was just like Cui Wen Z's sword coming from the sky.
Is it possible that any ancient warrior is Cui Wen? Z level?
Blood flashed in front of his eyes.
The Blood Divine Sword that was carving the array suddenly turned into a flash of blood.
The sword energy coming from afar was completely destroyed. Several figures in black appeared around a few feet away, their heads suddenly flying up, as if several fountains were blooming around them.
Lie didn't even look back and continued to carve: "Why should I carve the formation disk in this wilderness? Because I need you to come and offer sacrifices."
The **** fountain was set against the background, and the blood spilled on the ground, quickly merged into the **** water on the ground, and continued to be absorbed by the formation disk.
The color of the white bones of the formation disk is getting brighter and brighter.
Such an evil spirit does not need to be reflected in a ferocious face. His expression is still calm, but his ferocious intention has reached the sky.
Accompanied by the surrounding doomsday scenes, thunder and fire, landslides and river cuts... it's like hell.
Someone's head fell to the ground, but he was still alive. I don't know how he could speak without vocal cords, but he really spoke: "Your own blood... is also bleeding... Could you do it yourself... Sacrifice..."
Lie Dandan said: "The sky is about to collapse, what's the difference between you and me? The heaven and the earth are furnaces, who is not a sacrifice?"
Head: "..."
"At this time, how can we divide the blood and bones of your family..." Lie sneered: "Planning to bring them into the coffin? A bunch of idiots, I must be free, otherwise I will kill them all, so as not to see them. ”
Tou Shou: "Stop bragging, your strength is not top-notch..."
Lie kept carving the knife and said calmly: "So what? I can kill you."
Head: "..."
"You said that my strength is not top-notch, but the sword I use to kill you is top-notch." Lie Aoran said: "This sword will be engraved in the meaning of the array. If someone else gets it in the future, they can learn from this sword." With my engraving, I realized a whole set of sword skills...or can we call it...the Blood Demon Sword?"
As the three words settled, the blood around him began to surge, as if he was jumping for joy.
The head was incredible: "You...still want to inherit? Didn't you always claim that you only live one life..."
"People can change." Lie replied calmly: "I am a slave, and I learned the truth in countless **** battles in the sand. No one came to help me, and no **** came to care. People only want me. God just wanted me to kneel down... so I killed them all, both humans and gods."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Awesome... The slaves are enlightened and have no one to teach them? Is it the aura of the previous era that is like this, or is this person's genius like this?
Lie continued: "I molded my Shura body to fulfill my purpose of killing. I want to be free and powerful in this life. No one can stop me... What happens behind me is none of my business? No matter how much you call me **** Whether it’s a **** or a blood demon, it doesn’t matter to me whether I’ll be praised or vilified for a long time!”
"...What now?"
"That was 'Don't mess with me', and now it's 'I'm going to mess with you'." Lie raised his head and looked at the **** sky, and his calm face finally showed the ferocity belonging to the "Blood God": "A The closed world is a game between gods and demons. Why will the world be over if he dies?”
Head: "?"
It started not to understand this.
"Ka..." Lie finally carved out a knife, and the formation plate was filled with blood and seemed to take shape.
He solemnly and carefully inserted the various inlays he carried on his body, and said: "The world does not need to depend on anyone... He will die when he dies. At most, the era will collapse and the world will still exist. If I am lucky enough to survive when the era collapses. I will break this day with my own hands, and all the so-called gods and Buddhas will get out of here."
"What if you don't survive?"
"Then there will be those who come after me and use my blood to split the sky again!"
"Pa!" Following the words, Lie finally embedded a blood card.
At this moment, the entire wilderness began to collapse, the sky was cracked, thunder and lightning crackled wildly, and the fire of **** burned throughout the world.
The corpses, including their heads, were directly burned to ashes.
At the same time, the formation plate was filled with blood like a pillar, soaring straight into the sky.
"People call themselves the Night Emperor and the Sword Emperor, and they think they are gods...but it turns out that the way of heaven has collapsed and they are all in vain."
In the **** light, a figure came up with a knife and slashed at the world: "No matter what else is there outside of heaven... When the heaven and earth are collapsing, can't we cut it open and see!"
"Boom!"
The whole world turned to blood and completely lost its vision.
I don’t know how long it took, but blood gradually rained down from the sky, lightly sprinkling the universe.
The collapsed formation disks scattered in all directions, and the cracked marks on the formation disks witnessed a scene that was like Don Quixote, slashing the sky in anger.
Zhao Changhe was speechless.
Old Taoist Yuxu, this is what you said, isn’t this demon very strong? Maybe he wasn't too strong before, but at this last moment, he has obviously reached the top level...
Oh, yes... people today think they are demons... but in Lie's eyes, there are other gods and Buddhas who deserve to go.
It's very possible that it doesn't actually exist... The carvings of this knife just record the struggles of ancient humans.
Zhao Changhe lowered his head and looked at his body.
Lie said something just now... I made my own Shura body.
I am afraid that this Holy Son will not be left behind.