The ancient demon god is also known as the ancient demon god.
They were born before the beginning of the world, possessing mysterious powers that humans cannot imagine today. They were tyrannical and arrogant, and they once dominated the world.
After the creation of heaven and earth, these demon gods fell one after another due to various reasons. However, they were too powerful during their lifetimes and the imprints they left on the avenue of heaven and earth were too stubborn. Therefore, the imprints they left after their deaths still remain in the shadows. .
If someone can master their god's name, have power fluctuations that match them, and make sacrifices to them through certain mysterious rituals, they can obtain their power feedback.
After the soul, blood essence, especially the soul and blood essence of advanced life forms are absorbed by the residual imprints of these demon gods, their incomplete imprints will be replenished with energy, and even their existence imprints will gradually be completed.
There is a legend that if the amount of souls and blood essence sacrificed is enough, these demons will reappear in the world one day in the future!
Having already experienced the disaster of death, they have understood the great horror between life and death, and have struggled to return to this world from the realm of death. These demon gods must have more powerful and mysterious powers, and they can even reach a certain level. It was unbelievable, an extremely high realm that they could not fathom before they were alive.
Large groups of Jia warriors who were imprisoned by witchcraft and had no power to resist screamed and fell to the ground in the rain of arrows; large groups of Dark warriors were hacked by the weapons of their own clan until blood spattered everywhere, and they were chopped to pieces. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, each one struggling and rolling on the ground and wailing; countless spirit slaves jumping around on the ground yelled in fear, they cried in despair, howled at the top of their lungs and begged for mercy, and then were stabbed by countless spears and halberds Wearing the body.
Slaves were beheaded one by one on the spot. Zhamu led a group of heavy cavalry to charge back and forth among the densely packed ranks of slaves. Every time tens of thousands of heavy cavalry charged, more than 100,000 defenseless slaves fell to the ground in blood.
The elite warriors of Yao Bo's leader surrounded them from all directions. They marched in neat steps and waved their weapons ruthlessly like battle puppets, harvesting the lives of these slaves to their heart's content.
Large swaths of blood spurted out from the bodies of these slaves with strong vitality. Before the blood could even hit the ground, it was swept up by turbulent whirlwinds. Bloody whirlwinds stood between the sky and the earth. Siming, who was suspended behind Shao Si, took a deep breath, and then countless blood pillars were thrown into his mouth.
"My name is Siming. I control life and death, govern misfortunes and blessings, control epidemics, and govern all ghosts." Siming swallowed the blood essence spurted from the slaves' bodies with big mouthfuls, lowered his head, and looked at Ji Hao deeply: " Remember my name, even if I have fallen, one day you may need my power!"
Countless vague figures that were vaguely visible to the naked eye flew up from the corpses of the fallen slaves. Siming opened his mouth happily and took a deep breath, and these erratic figures quickly integrated into his body.
The gray-white figure, which was like a thin mist of water, gradually became clearer, and Siming's body became much thicker. There was a gray-white light flickering in his eyes, but his face was still blank. There was no trace of facial features except the eye sockets, and there was only a weird twisted snake-like rune imprinted in the center of his face.
Ji Hao looked up at Siming. He and Siming looked at each other, and invisible forces collided in the void.
The shadow of the big ax in Ji Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter, a green light bloomed all over his body, and a lotus pad appeared faintly under his feet. Ji Hao's spirit was steadily suspended in the spirit space, and the energy of heaven and earth from all directions continued to pour in like a rushing ocean tide.
"Swish, swish, swish" three times, Ji Hao's Yuan Shen was surrounded by three more Yu Dao Qi. Yu Yu's Tao Qi, as clear as water, swirled in Ji Hao's body. After being contaminated with a trace of the power of the sun's essence fire, it changed from a clear, water-like cyan color to a light golden color.
Siming looked at Ji Hao deeply, and suddenly a voice sounded in Ji Hao's mind: "What a lucky doll... tell me what you want!"
Ji Hao pointed at Shaosi and said directly: "Increase her power. Do your best to increase her power."
Si Ming chuckled. He lowered his head and looked at Shao Si. A white divine light spurted out from his eyes, pouring into Shao Si's body like a torrent: "As you wish, I am very satisfied with these sacrifices." . Haha, I can increase this girl's strength to the limit that she can bear now... But your sacrifice is a bit too much!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Siming looked into Yaoshan City: "Yo? There is a doll that controls life and death? Unfortunately, someone has already spotted it! But, there is also a descendant of the Plague God's bloodline? Then, he is also me That’s it.”
Seeming to have regained some strength, Siming no longer waited for the Yaobo warriors led by Zhamu to kill the slaves. He opened his hands and waved downwards gently. Those who were imprisoned in place by the witchcraft had no power to resist. The slaves all screamed in grief, and their bodies suddenly exploded into countless gray dust.
A large area of blood mixed with countless hazy figures rose into the sky, and Siming swallowed it into his mouth.
Yu Mu, who was standing on the city gate building watching the excitement, suddenly exclaimed, and his fat body flashed in front of Si Ming. Si Ming, who was several thousand feet tall, lowered his head and squinted his eyes to look at Yu Mu carefully for a while. A bit of thick, dark blood essence suddenly flew out from his body and merged into Yu Mu's eyebrows like lightning.
Yu Mu suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed in pain, and countless black air spurted out from the pores all over his body.
Ji Hao felt his scalp numb and subconsciously took a few steps back. This is a kind of instinctive reaction. Ji Hao has practiced the Dao Code taught by Taoist Yu Yu. After achieving the Dao of Yuanshen, he already possesses some mysterious magical abilities.
The moment the black air in Yu Mu's body spurted out, Ji Hao's heart started to beat wildly, and the energy and blood in his body were in chaos, as if he was being targeted by tens of thousands of the most venomous snakes. The hairs all over his body stood up - these The black energy was extremely dangerous, so dangerous that Ji Hao was unwilling to touch even the slightest bit of it.
"I have here the remains of an ancient Plague God's flag." Siming looked at Ji Hao and said calmly: "Give it to this little fat man... You owe me a favor, okay?"
"The wreckage?" Ji Hao looked up at Siming and said in a deep voice, "What use is the wreckage to us?"
"It can be repaired!" Siming smiled extremely evilly, with a gray-white light in his eyes: "But it requires a huge amount of flesh and blood and poison for him to devour, and he can repair it completely by himself. You are not a kind person, Little guy, you can sacrifice so many creatures for the strength of your companions, this Plague God Banner is very suitable for you!"
Siming chuckled a few times, and a ray of white light spurted out from his body. A broken long flag with countless black runes densely written on it was gray-white on one side, mixed in the white light, and quickly disappeared into Yu Mu's body.
Shao Si and Yu Mu groaned at the same time. Their auras increased by leaps and bounds, and black divine lines continued to appear on their skins.
"By the way, let me help them purify the blood of the ancient gods in their bodies." Siming smiled enthusiastically: "In this way, they will be pure descendants of the gods."
Ji Hao remained silent and allowed his orders to take action.
(End of chapter)