There were more than 13,000 people, and there were at least one million people who came to participate in the Ninja Grand Ceremony. Yang Qingshan came out on top and was in the front. He quickly went to the altar of the great ceremony with Yuanyang Zhenren and Zi Yang to inquire about it.
The terrain, because it was the first time for all three of them, so they came to the altar stupidly, and ended up in the back hill of the magic city.
After walking out of the magic city, there is a mountain behind. There is an altar on the top of the flattened mountain. The altar is not big and can only accommodate a hundred people at most. There are countless small square caves on the mountain road extending from the foot of the mountain to the altar. These are
The cave is like a pavilion, responsible for accepting people participating in the festival.
Yang Qingshan and the others immediately got a front post with their own numbers. When they entered the cave-like post, there were already thousands of people inside, and Yang Qingshan and the others were the last three people in the post. They arrived just right.
Three people among a thousand people didn't say a word, and stayed silently in a corner under the gaze of thousands of people.
"What a terrifying atmosphere." Ziyang said softly.
"Everyone who comes here is willing to die. Only one of the millions of sacrifices can survive, and the person who survived sacrifices to heaven and earth and ancestors is still alive and dead. The undead are here to get the secret of rebirth.
People are trying their best to get the secret of leaving the underworld," said Master Yuanyang.
"Hmph, actually, this is just what the Lord of the Underworld did to weaken your strength." Ziyang curled his lips and said.
"Don't talk nonsense." Master Yuanyang said in a low voice, reminding: "Most of the people here are undead, and the Lord of the underworld is their idol. He has stood firm in the underworld for millions of years. Every time he takes action,
Unstoppable."
"Low-key, low-key." Yang Qingshan also taught Ziyang: "Now seize the time to practice."
The Magic City became more and more lively. In just a few days, millions of people rushed to the Magic City, and millions of them entered the countless cave-like pavilions under the altar. At this time, as
The bosses of the most powerful forces came to the altar. They held the black charms that opened the altar and looked at each other, especially the two new faces, with disdain and vigilance on their faces.
The new faces are the leaders of the Void Sect and the Taiji Sect in the underworld. Their faces are calm and calm, as if they were supposed to be here.
"The Gate of Nothingness and the Gate of Taiji, after millions of years, you finally showed your teeth."
"Haha, I'm very happy to congratulate you. Just after entering the upper-level power, I obtained two spells from the Lord of the Underworld that can open the altar."
"My disciples can summon the incarnation of God, but we can't."
"Yes, the disciples can summon them, but the master can't. I don't know what kind of faces are coming here."
There were a group of clan leaders and heads surrounding the altar, and they were making sarcastic remarks. The two heads of the Void Sect and the Taiji Sect were also bachelors. They swallowed every sentence alive and remained calm on their faces. Now everyone around was dumbfounded.
I have seen thick-skinned people, but never such thick-skinned people. I can only sigh and say that the level of the underworld has dropped too much.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start." A man with gray hair said calmly. He glanced at everyone, and after seeing that everyone was quiet, he winked below, and all the posthouses shot out a black streak.
The light struck the altar, and tens of thousands of black thin lines were seen extending in one direction, as if a bridge had been formed.
"Please take out the charms."
Everyone took out black talismans. These talismans are not complete, but just a corner. When they are connected together, they form a complete talisman. When these talismans are connected together, they release a powerful spiritual power.
, this spiritual power even frightens the people at the level of great immortals at the altar.
"Sure enough, it was refined by Yuan Xian. According to legend, the Lord of the Underworld is at the level of Yuan Xian." The elder of Tai Chi Sect sent a message to the head of Wuxi Sect.
"So I told you last time, outside the Taiji Sect and the Kunlun Sect are one family, why don't they cooperate in the underworld? Now it's okay, the master of the underworld is really at the Yuanxian level, if they cooperate
, no one can beat us with the strength of the three families." The leader of the Void Sect grumbled.
"Can the three families defeat Yuan Xian?"
"cannot."
The two masters of the Tai Chi Sect and the Void Sect were silent at the same time. Even with their level of Golden Immortal, they did not dare to touch the Yuan Immortal. The Yuan Immortal, who has always been the most mysterious, was said to be an existence that could destroy the world.
The black light on the altar became stronger and stronger, and a strange whirlpool appeared on the altar. Through this whirlpool was the altar of the Grand Ceremony, a battlefield where only one person could survive.
All the caves along the mountain road were opened at the same time. Yang Qingshan and the other three stood in front because of their good numbers. At the same time, they stared at the altar curiously. They only heard a loud noise from the whirlpool on the altar, and then saw the people in front of them.
The black line on the cave suddenly twisted, and then thousands of people in the first cave disappeared at the same time, following the black stream of light into the vortex on the altar.
"I wish you success." The old monsters on the altar said at the same time.
For a moment, all the black lights on the towering back mountain trembled at the same time. After just a few minutes, the back mountain became quiet. The altar returned to its normal appearance, and the old monsters breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
, suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew away without even looking at the altar. In their eyes, the millions of years of grand ceremony had lost its appeal.
What appeared in front of Yang Qingshan's eyes was indeed a battlefield, with countless corpses piled up into a rolling mountain. The tens of thousands of people who had entered the battlefield before had already quickly flown into the distance, hiding in the darkness in the distance.
The three of them, Yang Qingshan, are not lagging behind either. The reason why they want to be the first to line up the numbers is so that they can enter the sacrificial battlefield in advance and hide first.
The three people turned into three streams of light, as fast as lightning, and raced against time to enter a crack in a mountain of bones. As soon as they hid themselves, a series of roars occurred outside. Looking out along the crack, there were thousands of streams of light outside.
Qian, the first chaotic battle at the sacrificial site has begun, because there is nowhere to hide on the battlefield.
"It's so scary. Millions of strong people with average cultivation levels in the integration stage are fighting together. This should be the highest level of scum fighting, and it's not common outside." Master Yuanyang said with a bitter face: "It's over.
If I had known earlier, it wouldn’t have meant that the Liuhe Sect was here. I’m so miserable, sister, please comfort me.”
"Go to hell." Ziyang said with disgust.
"Oh, I'm going to die right now." Master Yuanyang has become familiar with Ziyang and has become thick-skinned. He pretended to be dead on the spot and was about to fall into Ziyang's body. But when he looked up, he saw that it was Yang Qingshan's arms, which was a bit uncomfortable.
He smiled sheepishly twice.
"Hide here now. I have some formations here that can hide this crack and at the same time strengthen the surroundings of this crack. It can be used as a fortress." Yang Qingshan said, seeing Ziyang and Yuanyang masters cooperatively getting out of the way.
, was stunned for a moment, then looked outside the crack, and saw a huge eye staring right into the crack.
Judging from the aura, this huge eye should be a big-headed undead. Now it is a living person. The eyes are vivid. This fierce look almost scared Yang Qingshan to death. In addition to the terror of the huge eyes,
There is also the cultivation level in the later stage of Dacheng, and the origin of this big-headed undead spirit.
"This is the big-headed ghost. Legend has it that it is a very small planet in the star field, but their cultivation can only reach the Dacheng stage, but they can compete with the immortal level. We are finished, we have been discovered." Master Yuanyang
I cried out with no confidence.
"It's no use, Yang Qingshan, I'll fight outside, you set up the formation here." Ziyang said, raised his eyebrows and flew out. Suddenly, countless sword lights flew out from Ziyang's hand. It seems that Xiao Nizi's cultivation level has greatly improved.
After that, I learned a lot of powerful sword formations from Taiji Sect.
Yang Qingshan smiled happily, Ziyang could now take charge of his own business. Then he no longer looked outside, and concentrated on setting up the formation. After a while, he hid the crack, and at the same time, he refined the tens of meters around the crack into something as hard as divine iron.
General, when he flew out, he was immediately dumbfounded. The originally arrogant Ziyang was completely suppressed and beaten by the big-headed ghost. If he hadn't come out, Ziyang would have been cut into pieces.
"Beast! Put down that girl!"
Yang Qingshan shouted loudly, and with a flash of water, the sword fell into the water in his hand and rolled the big-headed ghost into a bubble, saving Ziyang. The elder brother showed his true colors and looked at poor Ziyang with a smile.
"What kind of sword formation did those old guys teach?" Ziyang said depressedly, throwing away the broken sword in his hand.
"It's because your cultivation level is too weak, okay? It's the sword in your hand that's to blame. Your sword is a top-quality Taoist weapon." Yang Qingshan said in a dumbfounded voice. He glanced at the big-headed ghost who was still trapped in the water and said nothing.
He killed with his sword, then took Ziyang back to the crack, and finally found safety.
"Brother, you are really talented." Master Yuanyang said while holding Yang Qingshan's arm.
"Okay, okay." Yang Qingshan kicked Master Yuanyang away impatiently, and then looked at the battle outside through the crack, unharmed.
The three of them stayed in the crack for several days, and the melee outside gradually calmed down. On the sixth day, the melee for the sacrifice finally ended, and it was as quiet as a tomb. Some people who had been hiding from the beginning also
The heads were finally revealed, but these scheming people did not take action immediately. Instead, they swept up the loot on the battlefield, hoping to obtain some treasures from the corpses, increase their capital, and increase their chances of winning in the final chaotic battle.
The crack where Yang Qingshan was located suddenly exploded, and Yang Qingshan and the other three flew out at the same time. They were choked by the smell of blood and almost vomited. However, seeing thousands of people quickly searching for treasures on the corpse, Yang Qingshan and the other three people faced each other.
He glanced at them, and at the same time connected the spiritual powers of the three people together, turning them into a huge ball of light, and started the treasure-picking battle during the armistice period.