Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1625: I don't know the sky and I don't know the gods

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"That's right, the Twelve Rituals of the Ancestral Witch..."

After being reminded by that voice, Fang Xing also reacted suddenly. With a thought, a piece of animal skin flew over from a certain corner of the consciousness world. Then he pinched the seal and patted on the animal skin. A little bit of gold floated out...

After doing all this, Fang Xingcai was stunned for a moment again, frowning slightly.

The sacrifice method is simple but simple, and difficult but extremely difficult.

The simplicity lies in the fact that it is just a kind of sacrificial offering, and you can get a corresponding improvement after it is completed, but the difficulty lies in that no matter what kind of sacrificial method it is, the demand for immortal medicine is very huge, and the requirements for the sacrificial conditions are also very precise. They are intertwined, exactly the same, and a suitable altar is needed. Fang Xing originally saw an altar in Di Shi's small world and kept it, but the altar was left in the skull. Now that he is in the Consciousness Realm, he can't be distracted by the situation, but he has no time to take out the altar in the Skeleton God Palace. At this moment, he hesitates, not knowing how to proceed with this ancestral witch ritual!

"Hehe, silly boy, you are the sky in this world, where is not the altar?"

But just when Fang Xing was taken aback, the voice rang again in the strange tower, waking Fang Xing up.

"Ah, yes!"

Fang Xing's eyes could not help but light up, and he understood this key point. Sacrifice evolved step by step. The first and most fundamental sacrifice is to sacrifice to heaven. All you need is sincerity and sacrifice, and then there is Sacrificing immortals, offering sacrifices to gods, offering sacrifices to formations, and even offering sacrifices to alchemy and sacrificial vessels, all in all, it is a kind of exchange, exchanging sacrifices for the blessing of a certain power. The more precise the ceremony, the greater the possibility of the exchange being successful. If the ceremony is wrong, it is possible to draw water from a bamboo basket, and the sacrifice is wasted, but nothing is gained!

Fang Xing also thought about it because of that sentence. Now if he is performing sacrifices outside, it will be naturally complicated and not bad at all, but now he is in the realm of consciousness, and he is the heaven of this realm, so he can directly sacrifice to heaven The gift can be carried out...

"You are stupid!"

Responding in the direction of the strange tower, Fang Xing grabbed it with one hand, and immediately there were streaks of flames flying into the air below.

At first glance, there were fires everywhere in this consciousness, raging continuously, as if they were one body, but now Fang Xing picked it up, and felt it carefully, only to find that all the flames were actually made of Composed of countless different flames, each strand of fire has a unique smell, such as medicinal fragrance, floral smell, or bitter root, there are more than a dozen kinds after one identification!

"Just a messy sacrifice?"

Fang Xing was a little dazed, feeling a little pity.

In fact, now that the fire has entered the realm of consciousness, it was madly giving birth to his immortal power, but this kind of birth was messy and wasted a lot. He wanted to perform sacrifices only for more Use these fire intentions reasonably, only to find out that with my own medicine, I can't tell which fairy medicines these fire intentions are transformed from for a while...

... He hasn't studied his alchemy for a few days, so how can he tell the difference

"Hey, if you don't do the basics well, you will suffer in the end..."

The existence inside the strange tower laughed again, and then it was seen that in the third layer of the strange tower, there was a white brilliance flying out. It was actually a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar, with a slender figure , extraordinary temperament, with three long beards fluttering under his jaw, holding a volume of ancient books in his hands, his figure seems real, like an illusion, standing lightly in the mid-air, smiling lightly, and pointing lightly, those who are standing in front of him There was a mess of fire in front of Xing, and suddenly it seemed to have a name...

It's strange, but it's also simple. Originally, Fang Xing couldn't distinguish the characteristics of those Huoyi, but as the long-bearded scholar tapped, something suddenly appeared in his mind. The original shape and characteristics of these immortal medicines, The name, I know everything in my chest!

"The Yin-Yang God and Devil's Guide?"

Fang Xing stared blankly at the scholar, and at the same time pressed down with his palm, all fires flew towards the sky.

He is not unfamiliar with this feeling of knowing everything in a heartbeat, and it is the characteristic of the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword when it is in operation!

It's just that the Yin-Yang Gods and Demons Book used to be a book, but now it's...

"You...you...it's you, why are you here?"

Before Fang Xing could yell out, another extremely shocked voice suddenly sounded, it was the guqin.

Immortal King Qingxie exclaimed, his voice seemed to have changed, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I am not me, but I know you!"

The long-bearded scholar smiled slightly, looked towards Immortal King Qingxie, and nodded slightly.

"Impossible, it's impossible for you to be alive. I saw with my own eyes that I didn't know the mountain was destroyed, and I saw with my own eyes that you were refined by the Eternal Heavenly Palace. It is impossible to reincarnate. How can you still be alive? You... who are you?" , to impersonate him..."

Immortal King Qingxie's voice was extremely frightened, and there was actually a hint of panic in it.

"Hehe, you only want to live forever, and you have no other immortals in your heart, how can you understand my immortal art?"

The long-bearded scholar heard the words of Immortal King Qingxie, but sighed softly, then looked at the guqin, and said lightly: "Qingxie, in my memory, I persuaded you seven thousand years ago You once, it's a pity that you are obsessed with power and tactics, and dismissed our proposals, but now you really obeyed what we said at the time, fought for a lifetime, fought for a lifetime, and finally ended up with no bones left? Today See you, let me give you another word, don't fight any more, let's stop now, lest you get yourself humiliated..."

"Shut up!"

Before the long-bearded scholar could finish his words, Immortal King Qingxie scolded him sharply, and the sound of the piano was full of murderous intent: "What are you, come here to teach me? Seven thousand years ago, you couldn't do anything, and you thought you could do it today if you survived. What happened? I don’t know how you left this remnant breath, but you’d better get out of the way for what this deity is about to do, otherwise, I’ll kill your remnant soul!”

"Clatter..."

In the stern voice, she seemed to be ashamed and annoyed, not only scolded, but even directly hit him with a powerful force.

"It's still the same temperament..."

The long-bearded scholar gave a wry smile, stepped back slightly, and avoided the blow, but did not make a move.

If he really makes a move, maybe he is indeed not the opponent of Immortal King Qingxie. After all, he looks like a ghost now, just a remnant spirit, but Immortal King Qingxie possesses the power of five complete Dao, The realm of the two is not on the same level...

"Hahahaha, I'll kill you first!"

But at this moment, just in the blink of an eye, he suddenly heard an insolent laugh.

As soon as the guqin consciousness swung, she knew it, and the laugher was Fang Xing. When she was shocked by the strange appearance of the long-bearded scholar and the attack slowed down, Fang Xing had already activated Zuwu Twelve The method of the chief sacrifice in the sacrifice, although the twelve sacrifices of the ancestors and witches, each layer has its own particularities, but each layer requires different immortal medicines for the chief sacrifice. Fang Xing didn't have those main medicines in hand, so he I can't follow the steps, I can only make sacrifices, first make up these sacrifices that contain the essence of hundreds of trees in my own consciousness, and then say...

Although this sacrifice is not the orthodox twelve sacrifices, it is very useful.

Because after this sacrifice, the following twelve sacrifices can save a lot of trouble...

boom! boom! boom!

As the sacrificial method was performed, there seemed to be a dull and distant chanting sound between the heaven and the earth, shaking the four fields...

In the sky, there are clouds rising, layer upon layer, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

And the burning gunpowder on the ground directly converged at this time and disappeared, but it gave people the feeling that it did not disappear, but infiltrated into the ground at this time. Originally, these gunpowder , It’s a random fire, whichever law hits the flame, it will grow rapidly, but if it doesn’t hit it, there will be no change at all, but after these gunpowder drilled into the ground, this huge consciousness suddenly changed. Suddenly, an astonishing change occurred, unexpectedly, all the laws flying in the consciousness world grew crazily at the same time...

Then under the earth, the unrefined fire of medicine was extinguished, condensed, and turned into countless spiritual veins, penetrating the realm of consciousness!

"rise!"

During this process, Fang Xing pressed both palms falsely, then raised it, and shouted loudly, shaking the world of consciousness.

Those little snakes that were previously transformed by the law suddenly flew into the air at the same time, but they were no longer snakes, but pythons!

All the boa constrictors shook their heads and swayed their tails, covering the sky and the ground, until they surrounded the five evil dragons of the Qingxie Immortal King...

"Damn it, kid, you...you actually..."

Immortal King Qingxie had a sense of a hero's end and was desperate, and the sound of the piano was sharp and yelled.

"Eat her!"

Fang Xing didn't bother to quarrel with her at all, he just waved his hand, and the pythons all over the sky immediately surrounded Immortal King Qingxie.

Just now a group of little snakes could fight Immortal King Qingxie, but now that the snake has turned into a python, is he still afraid of a ball

"Hey, I'm an immortal, why should I be so greedy?"

The long-bearded scholar looked at the five evil dragons who were surrounded by countless giant pythons, and the Qingxie Immortal King who was surrounded by countless giant pythons and kept yelling and cursing, but his momentum was clearly getting lower and lower. He sighed lightly, feeling a little regretful...

"Hey, this dude..."

A call sounded from the side, but Fang Xing stared at him with strange eyes.

"What can I teach you?"

The long-bearded scholar looked back at Fang Xing with a smile, and asked with a smile.

"who are you?"

Fang Xing looked at him for a while, then asked a straightforward question.

"Hehe, I don't know the mountains in the sky, the immortals in the mountains, the height of the great road, the boundlessness of the universe..."

The long-bearded scholar recited an admonition, then smiled slightly, and nodded to Fang Xing.

"Huh? This bragging is so powerful..."

Fang Xing was shocked for a moment, then frowned and said, "But who are you?"