Chapter 362 The Lord of the Underworld Spirit, the Five Elements Mountain(1/2)
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Countless Siming beasts flapped their wings and flew, like dark clouds in the sky, covering the distance, getting closer and closer.
And Zhang Yang was like a solitary person under the dark clouds, dancing leisurely, and against the backdrop of strange energy, in the eyes of everyone, he was like a saint.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little more pious.
Zhang Yang was already completely involved in singing at this time. Whether it was the Si Ming Beast Group that was getting closer and closer or the people behind him, they were not in his eyes.
Zhang Yang took out the Ten Thousand Demon Banner with his hand, held a strange magic trick in his hand, and several magic seals were cast out. In an instant, one soul after another was drawn out of the banner, with a total of tens of thousands.
For a moment, the sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling everywhere.
"Great Lord of the Underworld, please accept my sacrifice and give me the power of the Great Curse."
Rumbled with Zhang Yang's words, the void above his head suddenly broke open, as magnificent as a mirage, presenting a grand altar.
The altar is in the shape of a skull as a whole, and a pair of black eyes make people feel cold in their hearts. Zhang Yang is standing right at the skull's mouth.
The altar is so big that the zombie Zhang Yang, who is more than meter tall, looks like a small black dot in it.
With the shrill sound of ghosts, tens of thousands of living souls evaporated instantly, turning into balls of white smoke and dissipating into the cauldron in front of the altar.
It was like a clear sound, or it seemed like it wasn't, a strange wave of power.
Zhang Yang pointed his hand at the Si Ming beast group, and his face was peaceful.
"In the name of the Lord of the Underworld, I curse you ugly creatures, you are not worthy of living in this world. I curse you, annihilate your souls, fall and die!"
Swish!
When Zhang Yang said this, he felt that the energy and spiritual consciousness in his body were instantly drained. A black light ejected from the mouth of the big skull behind him, instantly spreading to cover the entire group of Si Ming beasts.
The group of Si Ming Beasts had just approached a certain distance, and the Luo Meidie's bodies were flashing with blue or white lights, and the huge flesh thorns on their bodies began to gather into power grids.
At this moment, the black light came over.
Swish, as if the lightest and most agile rhythm, the whole world was shouted that time stopped, and it became silent in an instant.
oh oh!
Woo woo!
Amid the strange sound of the horn, the black light swept past. Wherever you go, white mists came out of the body of Si Ming Beast. The soul was drawn out, and with the black light, it was caught in the mouth of the skull.
The Si Ming Beast, who didn't even scream in the sky, suddenly lost his vitality. His eyes were dissipated and his body softened, and he fell to the ground.
Crack!
With the sound of showers, groups of Si Ming beasts fell to the ground one after another.
Just as this altar appeared, there was a mysterious place somewhere.
Two old men, one with a crane-haired and a childish face, holding an iron crutch; the other with two bald heads protruded and carrying a long sword. The two were concentrating on the game and suddenly slapped the table.
"Great Curse!"
"It turned out to be a great curse!"
"There will definitely be no mistake in this kind of fluctuation!"
The old man holding the iron crutch calculated with his fingers and a strange expression appeared on his face.
"It's not in the fairy world, it seems to be in the lower world."
As he said, he pinched the other hand and stroked his beard with his fingers, his brows becoming tighter and tighter.
"What is this? It's not the immortal world, it's not the cultivation world! It's not Hongmeng coming." It seems to go,"
Halfway through the words, the two old men looked at each other.
"Is it the devils that caused the trouble again? I just calculated that the location where this great curse was used was actually in the Siming Realm!" The old man Tieguai looked shocked and suspicious.
"Si Ming Realm? Isn't that the demon feeding place for those demons back then? Humph! The barriers between the fairy world and the lower realm are so strong now, I'm afraid even if they are not in the lower realm, it's hard for them to come from the lower realm." The bald old man snorted coldly.
"The Great Curse Technique was known as one of the three great magical techniques of the immortal world at that time, but in the end I realized that this great curse Technique came from the Hongmeng World in the upper world. The Great Curse Technique was to sacrifice the ritual. Some people suspected that this time, the Great Curse Technique was awakened to a powerful existence in the dark, so the Great Curse ~~-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net. Updated the first release~~ The magic was listed as a forbidden technique. Unexpectedly, someone in the lower world would actually perform such magic. We must stop him!"
"Stop it? Fellow Taoist is joking. You can't even go down to the lower realm now, let alone stop it? Anyway, if you want to awaken the powerful existence in the dark, there must be many sacrifices. I guess that it is impossible to meet such conditions in the lower realm. As long as you control the great curse technique, this person ascends to the immortal world, he will eventually fall into our hands."
"Fellow Taoist is too presumptuous! Don't underestimate the lower world. I remember that when a Wu Man appeared in the cultivation world, I was so anxious that I finally used those forbidden objects and used some unclear means to kill them. Now, if there is an accident, it will not be the second Wu Man, but an existence that is more powerful than Wu Man.
"Are you too worried about it?"
"Do you worry too much? Have you forgotten that the great disaster in the fairy world is approaching? How do you know that this great disaster in the fairy world should be above this matter?"
The old man with ironguai said, and the old man bald fell into deep thought.
"The matters in the lower realm... the great disasters in the immortal world should be on the matters in the lower realm?"
"Fellow Taoist is confused! How can the great curse technique be used to deal with it just by doing something in the lower realm?" The old man Tieguai looked anxious. He paused a little when he said this, thinking for a while, and suddenly asked, "Fellow Taoist, why did the great curse technique be listed as a forbidden technique by the elders of the fairy world?"
"This... I only know that it is because when this great curse is used, it will sacrifice to an existence in the dark. Some people suspect that this may awaken a powerful existence in the dark, and may bring disasters to the entire fairy world. Specifically, I don't know. Do you know what a fellow Taoist knows?"
"Not bad! I once heard the master talk about this." When the old man Tieguai said the word Master, his face was full of respect.
The bald old man next to him also looked shaky and extremely respectful.
Obviously, the ancestor of this old man Tieguai also has a high status in the fairy world.
"The master of the family once said that he and several powerful people in the ancient fairy world tried to peek at some secrets in the Hongmeng world in the upper world. He failed, but he happened to know that this great curse technique may have something to do with the Lord of the Underworld. Therefore, he was extremely afraid, and even if he was not sure, he would rather believe it than not. Therefore, the master of the family and those powerful people joined forces to promote it and listed the great curse technique as a forbidden technique. All practitioners will be killed and will never be affected." The old man Tieguai said a sonorous tone, and when he said the last sentence, he was full of killing.
"Lord of the Nether Spirit? But that great enemy from Hongmeng Realm, who made the entire upper realm tremble?" The bald old man's tone trembled a little.
The old man Tieguai nodded.
The two of them were silent for a while. The bald old man finally sighed: "If it was really that existence, if he was awakened in the lower realm, there was a possibility of breaking it into my fairy world. In this way, the next disaster that is about to come to the fairy world may really be with this existence."
"Yes! Last time, it was our carelessness that made the witch man become a climate and brought a disaster to my fairy world. This time, we must kill the disaster in the cradle." The old man Tieguai said in a cold tone.
"But now, the space barrier between the three realms is solid, and even if we join forces, we will be unable to break it. What if it does?"
"Hahaha..., fellow Taoist is in love! The barriers of the three realms are solid and can be opened by force, but it is not completely impossible to open! In some special times, there is a passage to open." The old man Tieguai looked at the bald man with a smile.
After all, the latter had extraordinary knowledge. With just a little reminder, he immediately thought: "Fellow Taoist said, "With the help of the thunder tribulation? But..., the channel of the thunder tribulation is unstable. Even if you and I take action personally, there is a danger of falling. Isn't this... too risky?"
The bald old man was a little worried.
"Hahaha! Now, the thunder tribulation is controlled by your and my disciples. Let them take advantage of the thunder tribulation opportunity and just send clones to the lower realm to accomplish things. We don't know what the Siming Continent is now. However, after the last battle of Wuman, several large spiritual veins have been completely destroyed by us, and it is impossible for a strong man to be born. As long as your and my disciples send clones, after completing the mission, even if they cannot come back, we only need to give a few elixirs and a few immortal weapons, which will be enough to make up for their losses." The old man Tieguai suggested with a smile.
"It's so good. Let's discuss which disciples to send to."
The two old men made up their ideas, became obviously a little relaxed, and began to discuss the details.
This is a dark world, full of stones and gravel, without a trace of vitality, and there is not even a trace of spiritual energy or yin energy in the air.
This is an extremely vague world.
At the center of this world, is a mountain connected by five peaks.
Compared with the dark world around it, this mountain is always shining with dazzling light, and the light shining on each of the five peaks is different.
The first seat on the left hand side, the light flashed like thousands of silver needles, which was the light of gold.
The second seat is full of blue and rich breath, which is the light of wood.
The third seat is blue and clear, with soft and moisturized air, which is the light of water.
The fourth seat is red in the sky, jumping vigorously, and it is the light of fire.
The fifth seat, the yellow rolling, like chaos, is the light of the earth.
Metal, wood, water, fire and earth are mutually generated and restrained, and the five elements are mountains.
In this Five Elements Mountain, a talisman flashed and shone brightly.
When Zhang Yang used the great curse technique and performed a soul sacrifice, the Five Elements Mountain trembled and the rhythm was clear.
In a space in the middle of the Five Elements Mountain, a thin figure is full of vicissitudes of life and a little numb.
However, at the moment when the great curse was sung and the soul sacrifice was underway, the numbness on the face of this thin figure disappeared instantly, and replaced by a fanatical expression.
"Ha ha!"
"Hahaha……"
The thin figure burst into laughter.
"The rhythm of the Great Curse is sung again!"
"I know, I know that no one can refuse the temptation of such powerful martial arts, no one can refuse! Hahaha..."
"Lord of Hongmeng, listen to you old guys, it is impossible for you to seal me here forever. You despicable guys are hypocritical, but your heart is the most dirty."
"My Nether Spirit lost to you, I was not convinced! One day, my Nether Spirit must rush out of this Five Elements Mountain, and then turn your Hongmeng Realm and the Immortal Realm into a world of upside down, and tear off your fake masks!"
The thin figure laughed loudly, his tone full of indignation.
I don’t know how many years I have been suppressed at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain. In this space without spiritual energy, yin energy, and completely hidden to the extreme, I have spent so many years but still cannot calm down. This shows how deep the resentment was back then.
The thin figure sat cross-legged in this small space.
With a buzzing rhythm, a huge altar appeared in front of him.
Judging from the appearance of this altar, it is exactly the same as the skull altar that appeared in Zhang Yang.
To be continued...