On the ninth day of September, the day of Double Ninth Festival, Nanshenzhou! Feng Shui Nanzong!
Nearly a million feng shui masters, large and small, dressed in black robes, scattered around a circular altar with a diameter of one hundred meters. WWw, QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO, cOm
The circular altar is dark in color, and on it is a huge copper burial coffin.
Li Canghai was dressed in a black robe and led all the Feng Shui masters to stand on all sides of the altar.
At this moment, above the earth, it was like a huge compass, circle by circle.
The first circle is the altar of Baizhang.
On the second circle, Li Canghai, Ming Lingtian, and hundreds of Feng Shui masters!
The third circle is all the other Feng Shui masters! There are millions! Almost all Feng Shui masters of the Feng Shui Nanzong.
In the fourth circle, those who watched the ceremony, Nanshenzhou, the great heroes. Together with the large number of disciples brought by Xiaoxiong, there are about five million!
A total of four circles, at this moment, quietly, looking at the copper burial coffin in the center.
It's almost time.
Li Canghai look at the sky!
"It's time to apply! Festival~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Li Canghai gave an order.
"call!"
The million feng shui master bowed down towards the altar in the first circle.
At the same time, all feng shui masters were chanting obscure spells.
"#￥%&*……… ”
Although they didn't understand, they were extremely loud, and the voices were loud and loud. As soon as the curse came out, all the spectators in the fourth circle felt their hearts tremble.
"Om!"
Above the earth, countless yellow lights suddenly appeared, as if they were sealed in the ground with some kind of power, to be released.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"...……
The tens of thousands of earth dragon veins surrounding the southern feng shui sect suddenly roared and screamed. The huge momentum shook all spectators from all directions backing back.
Like a big river rushing, ten thousand dragon veins, all rushing towards the central altar.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
Wanlong crashed on the central altar, and the altar suddenly shot out hundreds of millions of golden light, and the golden light rushed directly into the burial copper coffin.
"Om!"
The burial copper coffin floated upright, floating in the air, trembling endlessly.
"Om!"
With more and more Wanlong, the trembling of the buried copper coffin became more and more violent.
At the first circle of the altar, the space seemed to be blurred.
"Om!"
Every time the burial copper coffin trembles, it seems to be breathing. Ready to go, with a monstrous force.
In the fourth circle, there is a mountain notch among the spectators.
Daojun Youyue stood in a hidden place, looking at the bronze coffin of the burial sky in the distance.
"Bronze burial coffin?" Youyue Daojun raised his brows.
"Mao Ri actually had a moment of misunderstanding, but it was given to Gu Yue casually that year, and the bronze coffin was buried in the sky. It's not trivial!" Youyue Daojun solemnly said.
At the foot of another mountain.
There is also a special group of people standing.
A total of five people, the first woman, a slightly tight red robe set off the woman's extremely hot figure, a head of fiery red hair, with a slightly excited expectation, looked at the copper coffin of the buried sky in the distance.
If Yan Chuan was here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this woman was the cousin of her fiancee Zizi, Meng Hongying!
Meng Hongying was followed by four people, like his subordinates, who were extremely respectful to them.
"Bronze burial coffin? Carrying the breath of ten thousand dragons, it hasn't reached the limit yet? What kind of baby? Huh, Li Canglan actually dared to drive me away? Is it because I was afraid of my idea of hitting this coffin?" Meng Hongying's expression moved slightly.
Youyue Daojun, Meng Hongying, and countless powerhouses in the Quartet are all staring at the buried copper coffin at this moment.
In the distance, the burial copper coffin trembled for a while, and suddenly it trembled up and down, and then suddenly slammed into the altar.
"Boom!"
The buried copper coffin crashed on the altar.
The surrounding sounds stopped abruptly. Everyone looked forward to it.
"Crack, click, click!"
Under the buried copper coffin, a large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the altar.
"boom!"
The altar shattered and opened, and a huge trench suddenly appeared horizontally from the altar.
"Boom!"
The earth was trembling, and a trench that was ten thousand feet long and one hundred feet wide suddenly appeared.
"Ah!" "Ah!"...
There are some feng shui masters and watchers, unfortunately, they all fall down.
Under the ditch, the yellow light soared into the sky. Along with the yellow light, a surging Yin Qi gushed out.
"Ah!" "Woohoo!" "Quack quack!" "Yang Qi, it's Yang Qi!"...……
Thousands of shouts suddenly appeared in the trench.
On the wall of the ditch, black shadows are slowly climbing up.
There are too many black shadows, more than a million, crawling halfway, and then suddenly falling down, or crawling up one by one, along the wall of the ditch, continuously crawling.
There is happiness, pain, excitement, and suffering!
One by one, the dark shadows set off extremely gloomy in the yellow light.
Accompanied by a lot of Yin Qi gushing out. Everyone knows what happened.
Daojun Youyue looked in all directions, the endless cloud covering the sky and the sun, covering all the rays of light during the day, as if it were at night.
"Huangquan Road, is it open?" Youyue Daojun exclaimed.
the other side. Meng Hongying also said with a deep expression: "A ghost in the underworld, crawling along the Huangquan Road facing the Yang? The yin and yang are connected. This is a change in the world, and the world's pattern may have changed because of this!"
Huangquan Road opened, and thousands of ghosts crawled towards the sun. But Huangquan Road was too difficult to walk, too difficult to climb, many ghosts fell down halfway through the climb, and fell into the underworld again.
But the ghosts worked tirelessly, stepping on one by one, and continued to crawl.
The people who fell into the underworld were also completely submerged in infinite ghosts.
Countless Feng Shui masters showed joy.
Li Canghai was extremely solemn at the moment, watching the endless gloom rushing up from Huangquan Road, covering the sky and the sun in all directions of Feng Shui Nanzong. Li Canghai seemed to be expecting something.
When the Yin Qi was completely isolated from the inside and outside, Li Canghai finally waited for the time.
"Festival again~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With an order from Li Canghai, Million Fengshui Master once again recited the obscure spell.
"*&... ￥%￥#!"
"Ang!" "Ang!"...………
With the surging of the earth, Wanlong Qiming sounded again. Wan Long moved again.
However, instead of rushing to the first circle of altars this time, they rushed to the spectator area of the fourth circle.
"boom!"
Wan Long rushed into the fourth circle, rushed out of the ground, and suddenly dissolved in the endless yin, turning into a yellow mist.
As soon as the yellow mist came out, it scattered in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, it penetrated into the body of a group of powerful people.
"*&... ￥%￥#!"
Fengshui masters, the mantras kept chanting.
On the fourth lap, among a group of strong men.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Everyone looked at a red-robed sect master.
At the moment, the Sect Master's eyes were red. Suddenly the whole body was hostile.
"Master? Why are your eyes red? Ah, Junior Brother, your eyes are also red? Uncle, why are your eyes red too?" The disciple cried out in a panic.
The panic is right, but it's too late. The people with red eyes seemed to lose their minds in an instant. Let's take a shot at the disciple who is talking together.
"boom!"
The disciple was blown away in a sudden, with no bones, but the blood suddenly soared up into the sky, following the Yin Qi, and went straight to the Tiantian Copper Coffin.
After killing the disciple, the red-eyed people still struggled with each other's hatred.
All the people contaminated by the yellow mist lost their minds and all became violent.
kill! kill! kill! kill! ………
In the group of watching the ceremony, there was a sudden fight, and there were battles everywhere, and the battle roared with great power. As soon as a person died, the blood was immediately drawn out by an invisible force and went straight to the burial copper coffin.
"Ah!" "Help!" "Roar!"...
On the fourth lap, there was already a mess, and at the first lap, below was the Yellow Spring Road, and above, the burial copper coffin was absorbing infinite blood and trembled again.
Li Canghai looked around coldly.
far away.
"It's so aggressive!" Youyue Daojun felt the yellow mist in surprise.
Youyue Daojun, can withstand the erosion of the yellow mist.
On the other side, Meng Hongying and the four subordinates were not eroded by the yellow mist. Meng Hongying's hand had an extra white stone-like magic weapon. The size of a fist is exactly the sacred light stone used by Yan Chuan to refine the God Sword.
Meng Hongying urged the sacred light stone, surging with a large amount of white light, covering the five people, which can withstand the erosion of the yellow mist.
"Blood sacrifice? Li Canglan will use the entire Southern God Continent's blood sacrifice? What is he going to do?" Meng Hongying looked into the distance in surprise.
"Boom!" "Kill!" "Those who stand against me die!"...
The big powers fought each other, and for a while, they were crazy, the blood was drawn, and they went straight to the burial copper coffin.
Youyue Daojun and Meng Hongying looked at them coldly, and didn't mean to chase hands at all. Both of them want to know what the hell is going on with Feng Shui Nanzong.
This killing lasted three days and three nights. The slaying was frantic, and it was extremely tragic. A large number of strong men were buried, and those who were alive were also seriously injured all over their bodies.
Li Canghai looked at the burial copper coffin.
"Not enough, Ming Lingtian!" Li Canghai called.
"Yes!" Ming Lingtian narrowed his eyes.
With a wave of hands, the hundred feng shui masters in the second lap shot almost at the same time, each took out a magic weapon, and waved their hands.
"boom!"
The power of the yellow fog that was isolated between the fourth circle and the third circle suddenly disappeared.
The billowing yellow mist swept toward the third circle of million feng shui masters.
"Huh?" Suddenly a Feng Shui master screamed.
"Master, why?"
"Sect Master, don't!"
"Sovereign, why...?"
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The million feng shui master suddenly roared. The clan chief uses his own blood to sacrifice? Why
The trembling of the buried copper coffin seemed to have twisted the space.
Li Canghai was in a good mood. He looked at the frightened and noisy million feng shui master and said, "Hahahaha, I am not Li Canglan!"