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At this moment, Xu Qing's condition is not very good. He doesn't know whether his current body is some kind of illusory state of the physical body, or his soul is separated from the body.
The first three deaths made him seem to have experienced countless reincarnations.
At this moment, my thoughts are a little hindered, and many memories are trapped in the mold lake, but the attic and ceremony under the Liyou pillar in the early days are particularly clear.
Vaguely, the voice of the opera seemed to reverberate in the ears.
"I don't come in the past life, but I always stay in the past life, I cut off the dust of lovesickness paintings..."
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the stone tablet in front of him. He suddenly understood the name of the ceremony that the elder brother said.
Reborn Tibetan God.
This is the rite of becoming a god, but it is not the only one.
This is the choice of the Chi mother, and also the choice of the ghost cave girl, and the latter... obviously carried out this ceremony for a long time.
"The gods sleeping in the ghost cave are her plundering targets, and she wants to use them to achieve her own godhood."
Outside of the hundreds of thousands of monks in the seven weeks, there is no spiritual treasure, but at this moment we are all dumbfounded, and our hearts are full of turmoil.
There is no tombstone in this tomb, but there are words.
The mirror slowly diffused into the sky, magnificent and astonishing, exuding the meaning of ancient vicissitudes. The mirror surface reflected a low mountain, and one hundred thousand temples could be seen on the mountain, and there was a god statue in each temple.
Hearing this, Pei Xiong raised his head, stared at the stele behind him, stared at the missing last stroke, instinctively raised his left hand, and with a sudden wave, completed the name.
"The decree of the gods is to surpass your human soul, and all ghosts and ghosts will be born, and you will be blessed for seven lives."
And when Xu Qing finished speaking, I waved my little hand, and the illusory secret treasure in front of me suddenly transformed into a vortex. The Ziyue inside shone brightly during the rumbling rotation, and a sea of poor blood spread across the Ziyue, turning into a vortex.
"Return!"
What shocked all the cultivators even more was that in front of Xu Qing in mid-air, the small door was opened for seven weeks, and at that moment a mold lake appeared, without a single huge mirror, which was rapidly transforming out.
In this mirror, a figure appeared at this moment. This figure is an old man, who is the artifact spirit of Niyue Palace.
The golden color of the sacred monument spreads immediately, covering the entire front of Ziyue. During the seven weeks of this sacred monument, Xu Qing's seven mortal bodies transformed into seven bodies. Cooperating with the fluctuations of Ziyue, they bathed in the light, performed seven punishments, each of which was strange.
Pei Xiong's whole body trembled, the memory of my mohu was muddy at that moment, the confusion that I had disappeared disappeared in the blink of an eye, and everything emerged in an instant. The momentum is monstrous!
The captain gave a loud shout.
"All the statues... return to their places!"
Xu Qing's seven characters were completely imprinted under the stone tablet.
"Then my next step is earth and fire." In an instant, Xu Qing's seven mortal bodies all opened their eyes, and even the buried grave collapsed, revealing the eyes of the buried body.
The captain let out a small roar, and the seven-week-old wind suddenly blew up, and it was extremely hot, and it would tremble instinctively when it fell under a living person, and it was like a hell spring was opened between heaven and earth, and there were countless howls of ghosts and wolves.
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There was no way to fall, and a sea of flames suddenly appeared under me. Xu Qing's body was completely white in the intense burning, and he quickly fell down, turning into a corpse.
Just as everyone's thoughts were churning, in the midair of the golden stele, the graveyard trembled, and a hand suddenly stretched out from inside, and quickly crawled out.
The secret treasure also quickly solidified from the illusion, and in the blink of an eye... it was truly formed.
"The drowned are superseded, those who dig up the dead are raised, those who are hanged are released, those who are buried are released, and those who are burned live."
That is the burial corpse of the Seven Elements!
If it is placed in the inner world, no monks will see it, and it will definitely be like the first time Xu Qing saw the red moon withered statue, he will be astonished and heartbroken, because this is the pattern of the gods.
"Treat her as an ancient god and leave his mark on her. Although there is no way to control that scorpion in the future, there will be a day when she will not be able to control it in the future."
Xu Qing's seven mortal bodies also trembled, and there seemed to be no strange force revived in our corpses.
Seeing this, the monks in the red mother's slough all stared at each other, with ups and downs in their hearts. It was really that scene.
As far as humans are concerned, it is a stormy sea.
With that one worship and one word, countless information about Niyue Palace poured into the minds of Xu Qing and the captain. The seven of us looked at each other and spoke at the same time.
But now, all of that is in Xu Qing's secret collection.
"I have seen Your Majesty."
The captain's eyes showed madness.
As for Xu Qing who crawled out, his body was also illusory, as if he couldn't dissipate at any time. I walked to the back of the stone tablet step by step, with a confused expression.
Immediately afterwards, the seven sloughs stood up and approached each other quickly. Before touching each other, they overlapped each other.
Until the fusion of the seven corpses, Pei Xiong's real body with closed eyes was formed through continuous wriggling.
"The order to save the others, to slowly transcend life, escape from the sea of suffering, and return to the next life."
Countless deaths outside of consciousness made Pei Xiong exhausted to the extreme, my memory was blurred, and my life was also bleak.
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sky transformed by Chi Mufan, his eyes showed crazier than the captain, and he shook his head.
"You are crossing the divine calamity!
At that moment, I seemed to be the same as before, but it was hard to describe. Before I opened my eyes suddenly, I took a deep breath, and my heart was full of waves.
After writing two strokes at this moment, Xu Qing's body collapsed suddenly, and a large amount of burial earth appeared out of thin air around him, submerging his body inside, unable to resist or dodge. On the stele, there are seven characters of Xu Qing, and there is only one stroke left.
The person who crawled out was Xu Qing, but what was strange was that as Pei Xiong crawled out, the grave did not move at all, as if Xu Qing and the grave existed in the same space.
That kind of ceremony is beyond our cognition, only the master of the Seventh Palace and his countless subordinates don't know about it, but they also know too little.
Until the chanting of the little brother echoed in my ears, I followed the guidance of the chanting, from death to life, and walked back, but my thoughts were still confused at the moment.
At the moment when those seven sentences were finished, the captain's body and Pei Xiongfan's body came to a standstill. Looking from a distance, the captain turned into seven bodies. At this moment, the seven figures raised their scepters lowly in their hands, and turned towards Pei Xiongfan's transformation. suddenly fell,
So, I need it.
At that moment, the stele shook, and golden light shone, gathering under Pei Xiong's name, making its color change from red to gold.
The state of cultivating the Dao is a state that takes a certain amount of time for me to pass through quickly, because Pei Xiong has long possessed the Dao of Heaven, which has already been transformed into rules and laws in his secret treasury.
It is really Pei Xiong's secret treasure, never seen before, it is earth-shattering.
"Now you jump over the god fire, and take the god tablet with his name on it...
Xu Qing's cultivation has also completely broken through, stepping into the first level of Lingzang!
As soon as Xu Qing's words came out, the captain's eyes showed a strange light. Even I felt the madness of Xu Qing's thoughts at that moment.
"Send it into the red mother's slough!
Seven weeks and seven directions, each with a mortal body, is the same way of death, revealing strange, every movement is moving.
"Divine Tribulation!" The Seventh Palace Master took a deep breath, but I understand why there is no such legendary ceremony as the source of everything.
Xu Qing looked decisive, raised his hand, and continued to write his name on the stone tablet in front of him.
The vortex erupted from the secret storehouse, forming a suction, covering the golden monument behind Xu Qing's face.
During the time at the pharmacy, You Jing lost the same sense for Ling'er, that big girl.
In the last moment, the secret treasury exploded, and the spacer started to run, not to mention that the sundial turned into a huge oven and burned violently.
Seeing Xu Qing wake up, the captain breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened his mouth.
At that moment, it was as if life and death were being reversed, and even the sky where the red mother sloughed was roaring, and there was no sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the sun, moon and stars, not to mention the murmurs of the stars, roaring like gods in the seven directions.
Ning Yan and the others were even more so. After Ling'er tried to resist for a few times, she was stopped by You Jing.
I have just felt the sinking of death, I feel that I am in a pitch-white world, lost myself, and become one of the countless dead souls.
"Master brother, does he have a divine fire
It is a real divine robbery, so the simulation of the ceremony cannot be completed in the end, but it has something to do with it. The divine monument has the foundation to become a god, and it can plunder the power of the gods. It is more precious. This thing is not the smallest he has ever good fortune!
At this moment, my cultivation base is tumbling, and I have directly crossed from Yuanying Xiaoyuan to the realm of cultivating Taoism. The breath is amazing, and the combat power has also increased in a small range. .br>
The roaring sound was earth-shattering.
"Brother, let's draw his first stroke!
And with the fall of the divine tablet, and the formation of the purple moon pattern, Xu Qing's catastrophe...finally passed!
At this moment, it seems that there is only instinct left. He raised his hand behind the stone tablet and quickly wrote until the last stroke remained.
"The authority of the red moon has seven masters!"
The captain's speed also became slower and slower, and at the very front, I could almost see my figure, only afterimages surrounded the stele and Xu Qing's Fanshui, wandering around in circles, and finally turned into a shout, like a thunderbolt.
As the chant echoed, the captain stepped closer to the stone tablet and walked around Pei Xiong's seven mortal sloughs. The slower and slower he walked, the more passionate his voice became, which made the sky and earth in that area change, and the wind was surging.
That is the Burning Corpse of the Seven Elements!
The Xu character has been written, and there is still the green character.
Until the last moment, the captain's eyes showed a glint, and he raised his hands and a scepter appeared in his hand, pointing at the seven mortals on the stone tablet, and singing from his mouth.
In the mirror, I stared at Xu Qing and the captain, and finally raised my head and bowed.
"Brother, that opportunity is once in a thousand years!
In an instant, Pei Xiong's figure disappeared and was replaced by a lonely grave.
He already felt that the name of this stele has nothing to do with the strokes, even the simplest strokes have to go through the punishment of the five elements.
With one inhalation, the hundred-zhang divine stele was instantly pulled away, directly appearing in Pei Xiong's secret treasure Ziyue, and stood standing under it with a roar.
Seen from a distance, Pei Xiong's long hair is flying, he is handsome and handsome, the secret behind his back contains the world, the oven erupts with scorching fire, the momentum is like a rainbow, shaking the world.
"At that time, since your target was Chimu, you want to keep the stele first and find a chance
······ Send it into the red moon and stars, so as to plunder the red moon that the red mother wants to merge!
The roaring sound suddenly broke out.
"Little brother, it's not a waste to send this sacred tablet into the body of Chimu Fanshui. After all, Fanshui is just Fanshui."
"The five elements in this ritual of rebirth to Tibetan gods are gold for planing, wood for hanging, water for drowning, fire for burning, and earth for burial."