The scriptures of the Dayu Tianmo Sutra still turned into a ball of thread, Granny Si handed the ball of thread to Qin Mu, Qin Mu shook his head, and said: "Grandma, you keep the scriptures first, Luo Futian has many dangers, put them in I'm of no use here."
Granny Si took out a small bamboo basket, which was a small flower basket with a circle on the top and a flower basket on the bottom, and put the balls of thread in the basket. There were also some rags, scissors and silver needles in the basket, which should be her own spirit soldiers.
The two looked at the blood river rolling in the air, and saw that the blood river trapped the god-man holding the halberd on the altar in the center. The purpose of this sacrifice did not seem to be simply to summon gods and demons to descend.
The river of blood did not turn into the bloody light that summoned the gods and demons, but instead separated streams of blood plasma, which turned into various mysterious textures in the air. Those runes were very profound, and they should be the method of offering sacrifices to the demons.
Sacrifice actually came from the Demon Clan, and Qin Mu had also learned some sacrifice methods, and the command to transfer ghosts and gods was a kind of sacrifice method, which came from the Demon King of Dutian. Dutian Demon King passed this sacrificial method to Yankang with the purpose of summoning himself to descend and invade Yankang. Later, he gave up this idea after meeting Qin Mu.
——The Demon Race also has many heavens, Dutian and Luo Futian are both one of the Demon Race Heavens, both of these worlds are in the midst of destruction, and they are both looking for ways to continue their lives and reproduce for their people.
In fact, most of the sacrificial methods come from the Mozu. The Mozu created many sacrificial methods and established a unique civilization system, which is very different from Yankang and Taihuangtian.
The human race has also learned some sacrifice methods from the demon race. For example, there are many sacrifice methods in the Dayutian Demon Sutra, which are also the cultivation skills of the demon way.
What the human race learned from the demons was not only the method of sacrifice, but also many magic skills. For example, the witchcraft of the Loulan Golden Palace was passed down from the God of Witches, who was the God of Demons from the lower heaven to Youdu.
"Not quite right!"
Granny Si looked at the blood river surrounding the altar in the air, and more and more blood-colored runes emerged. Surrounded by the blood river, the statue of the halberd-wielding deity from Daxu was caught in a dilemma, constantly colliding, Tried to break through this sacrifice, but was still unable to break through.
He even tried to rush out of the altar, but couldn't.
The demon god who presided over the sacrifice was not strong, otherwise he would not have died under Granny Si's sneak attack, and his strength should be far inferior to that of the god who held the halberd, but his method of sacrifice was really unpredictable.
Even if he died in the hands of Granny Si, the sacrifice of flesh and blood could still trap the halberd god in the center, making it impossible for the opponent to escape!
"He intends to sacrifice this halberd-wielding god!"
Granny Si shuddered and murmured: "He took the halberd-wielding god as a sacrifice, and together with the blood river, sacrificed it to an ancient existence, and summoned that existence to come..."
Qin Mu's research on sacrifice is not deep, and his attainments are not as good as Granny Si's, but even so, he can see that the situation of the halberd-wielding god is extremely bad.
This halberd-wielding deity is covered with armor, and under the armor, drops of blood are slowly floating out, floating into the air, compatible with the river of blood!
Not only that, but the halberd in his hand and the armor on his body began to lose energy!
That demon god's sacrificial method is really too powerful!
The halberd-wielding deity was much weaker than before, and as he became weaker, he lost more energy and blood, making it even more difficult to resist this sacrifice.
"The demon god that my mother-in-law killed just now is probably the top priest priest in the demon clan! You killed an extremely important demon god!" Qin Mu lost his voice when he saw the situation of the halberd-wielding god.
Granny Si said dejectedly: "But I can't save the god on the altar. If we rush into the altar, we can only die. We can't even stop this sacrifice, we can't stop the ancient existence from coming..."
On the altar, the god-man holding the halberd rushed here and there, but the wear and tear was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he gave up resisting and stood on the top of the altar, looking up at something.
This is the end of the road for a god-man. He is about to be decomposed into a sacrifice and become the nourishment for another ancient existence to descend.
"I should have died..."
The voice of the halberd-wielding god came, looking a little lonely and desolate. He stood on the altar and spoke loudly, the voice spread widely, and murmured: "I should have died a long time ago, I should have died in the natural disaster 20,000 years ago Among them. I should have died on the battlefield like those comrades. I shouldn’t have fallen silent, I shouldn’t have turned into a stone statue in the Great Ruins, I shouldn’t have lingered until now, to guard some shit hope, shit future…”
Qin Mu and Granny Si were stunned, looking at the god-man on the altar, although they wanted to save him, they were helpless.
The god sat down on one knee, leaning on his halberd to resist the blood sacrifice, and said in a low voice, "Hope, the future, Wuyou Township... We have been silent for too long, Kaihuang, so silent that we no longer have the will to fight." , It was so quiet that the stone statues were cold, it was so quiet that the people we had to protect were all dead, and we couldn’t see any familiar faces, and it was so quiet that this country has changed! How about you... "
His voice was suddenly high, and he sent a deafening question to the sky: "Kaihuang, what about you? Where are you?"
"Is the ideal world in your heart the worry-free town where you have huddled?"
"Can you bear to watch your subordinates and veterans who follow you wither away one by one?"
"Can you bear to watch the country change and the people you protect grow old?"
"Why didn't you show up?"
"It's been 20,000 years, haven't you been able to get out of failure? You haven't regained your confidence, are you still reluctant to leave Wuyou Village? We are waiting for you, waiting for you to summon the old department and fight against the heaven again ! Where are you?"
…
Qin Mu and Granny Si heard his voice reverberating between heaven and earth, no one in this dying Luo Futian could answer his question.
"My Yan Ling, come with me to defeat him!"
On the high altar, amidst the intense blood, the man of god stood up and tried his best to urge his divine soldiers. At that moment, an incomparably intense light burst out from the top of the altar, so dazzling that it was difficult to open Looking straight at him, all he could hear was his voice vibrating back and forth in the air like thunder.
"The Founding Emperor is not here, but the guardian still exists!"
"I, Founding Emperor's Old Department, Emperor Xingdou, and Luo Yu, a soldier of the Yaoguang Department, use this to break up my body, protect the people, and prevent your coming!"
"Soldier solution—"
"Divine solution—"
The ray of light exploded, and there was an earth-shattering bang, and terrifying throbbing rushed from the top of the altar in all directions. Granny Si immediately opened the big Luo Tianxing force field to protect herself and Qin Mu, and the surging air wave drowned them all!
The strong halo sweeps across the Da Luo Tianxing force field with a buzzing sound, and the earth keeps flipping up like burnt shortbread. As the halo shatters, a broken planet in the sky moves here, setting off a huge wave. The waves towering between the sky and the earth were also resisted by this eruption, and then the waves moved backwards, and the flood filled the air!
This time the eruption was extremely short, and it didn't take long for the surroundings of the altar to return to calm. The blood river covering the altar was gone, and the god-man on the altar disappeared together with his halberd. The altar was broken and glowing with blood. .
The god-man had already disintegrated himself, the primordial spirit had dispelled, and interrupted the sacrifice with the power of self-sacrifice, so that the ancient existence that the demon god wanted to summon could not come.
Qin Mu stared blankly at the blood-stained altar, and did not move for a long time. Granny Si couldn't help but said, "Mu'er, let's go. He chose to liberate himself, which is also a good thing for him. After all, he has fulfilled his promise and fulfilled his wish. Let's go to the next altar, hoping to meet the woodcutter." Husband Saint…”
Qin Mu followed her without saying a word. Granny Si was not used to it, she turned her head and smiled and said, "Mu'er, what are you thinking? This doesn't look like you."
"I was thinking, maybe my ancestor, the Founding Emperor, might not be the hero I imagined in my heart."
Qin Mu was in a daze, and said: "I know that I am from Wuyou Township, and that I am the descendant of Kaihuang, and I always have a thought in my heart, imagining that Kaihuang is an indomitable hero, a great hero, he has infinite He has the ideals of life and has countless heroes following him, so he must be amiable and respectable. However... "
He shook his head, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Maybe he's not that kind of person. Maybe he's just a bad old man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He doesn't have that kind of courage, he doesn't have that kind of heart, he just hides in Wuyou Township and continues on. The days when I was drunk and dreaming. Maybe he failed the countless heroes who followed him... "
Granny Si blinked her eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Mu'er, you are still a child, what do you want to do so much? When I was your age... well, Li Tianxing had already taken a fancy to me at that time, and I was thinking about what to do. Get rid of him... the village chief was still playing with mud when he was your age!"
Qin Mu smiled and said, "At that time, the village chief probably had already apprenticed to his teacher, and was raised as the next generation of emperor, how could he play with mud? Mother-in-law, you're joking again."
Granny Si smiled when she saw him, and said with a smile: "You are the child I brought up. Although I didn't treat you very well when you wet the bed and didn't want to raise you, but when you grow up, I am always worried that you will leave me and leave me. In the village, I always think about how well you are doing, and I am always worried that you will suffer. This may be the mentality of my parents. I don’t want you to grow up so quickly, and you will have many troubles. You should be carefree... It’s all your fault That dead ghost of the village chief, what kind of emperor do you want you to be! After I go back, I will pour black dog blood on his stone statue!"
They came near the second altar and looked from a distance, only to see a demon god attacking the altar, trying to seize control of the altar.
The battle between the two gods and demons was extremely astonishing.
"Wouldn't Fu Riluo be afraid that the sage woodcutter would be cruel and sacrifice Luo Futian's blood?" Qin Mu shook his head.
Granny Si put down the small flower basket, took out the scissors from the basket, took out a few rags, twirled with her fingers, threaded the needles, and wove a tattered dress, and said with a smile: "Furi Luo is preparing some bargaining chips for the negotiation! The more altars you have, the more you will have the upper hand in the negotiation! Start—"
The tattered clothes she had just sewed flew up and flew towards the battlefield. The clothes rushed towards the demon god and automatically put them on.
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