Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 709
[Chapter seven hundred and ninth Wanlong worship]
give you light.
No bloody ceremony, no final sacrifice.
The existence you want to wake up, then force him to wake up.
Shen Zhenyi sat on the crystal throne and stretched out her fingers.
There is a little green light on the top of the finger.
fluttering.
Like the seeds of dandelion, and like the flying flakes of spring, with vitality and warmth, they slowly fell into Xuan Yan’s eyebrows.
If you want light, I will give you light.
“Well–”
The announcement, who had been in a stunned state, suddenly let out a painful groan, curled up, and rolled his eyes.
“What did you do!”
The old woman jumped up and rushed to Xuan Yan desperately – no matter how afraid of Shen Zhenyi, she couldn’t care less at this time.
The announcement was the last hope of their plan.
She may not care about his life or death, but she must care about his existence.
“no need to worry.”
Shen Zhenyi didn’t intend to stop her, she just smiled faintly: “It’s nothing more than saving the step of your blood sacrifice and keeping this child’s consciousness.”
Summoning the gods in the next world cannot use normal methods, and can only use blood sacrifices—even large-scale sacrifices of strangers, to attract a little attention from the gods, and it may drop a shadow outside the thousands of worlds.
Although the Xuan family has the blood of the gods, but it has been thinned and withered, sacrificing the blood of the whole family, and then resonating with the blood of the last male, there is a chance.
This is a long and painful process.
During this process, the consciousness of the announcement cannot resist the divine descent, and it will dissipate into the invisible, which is equivalent to death.
In other words, the stronger his suffering, the more complete the consciousness of descending God may be.
Shen Zhenyi skipped this process directly.
He activated the bloodline of the gods announced!
The old lady knew about the process of God’s descending, and now she could not help exclaiming when she saw the abnormality of the announcement.
“Heaven’s Eye!”
A golden diamond-shaped mark appeared between Xuan Yan’s eyebrows, and in the center of the diamond-shaped mark, there was a gap in the flesh, as if the naked eyes of the fetus were about to open!
– This is the eye of the sky!
It is in the Xuan family’s secret scriptures, which clearly states that this is a sign of the success of God’s descent!
How can this be?
The old lady was almost stunned.
If according to the original blood sacrifice method, the announcement would have to suffer at least seven days and seven nights in the purgatory pool. Only with the last wailing and screaming of this bloodline could it be possible to pass through the sky and receive the attention of the fragments of God’s consciousness. After that, the projection of the gods descended, and the To occupy the body, this period of time is equally dangerous, long and tragic.
Even if everything goes well in this blood sacrifice, it is estimated that it will take about half a month.
After half a month, it is possible to gain the favor of the heavenly eye after the announcement that completely annihilated consciousness!
How could this man save everything in the middle with a single move of his hand?
When Shen Zhenyi and others stopped her just now, the old woman was desperate, almost afraid that the major event that the Xuan family had planned for hundreds of years would fail. But in the blink of an eye, the goal of paying a great price and sacrifice was so inexplicably accomplished?
“How did the son do it? In the end… who are you?”
The old lady looked bewildered.
Could it be that this young man is also a god? Otherwise, how could it be lighthearted to wake up another deity?
“Abandoned Sword Villa, Shen San.”
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly: “Don’t be too surprised, things are not over yet. Ancient gods, bloodline consciousness fragments, God knows if there is still reason.”
Before he finished speaking, he heard an angry roar from Xuan Yan, and suddenly he flew up, breaking the arch beam above his head, and went straight to the sky!
The ice dragons swaying on the ground, chirping and cheering together, also jumped up and circled in the air to worship.
——Like Wanlong grabbing pearls!
The old woman hurriedly followed and flew up, looking up, she saw Xuan Yan suspended in mid-air, with a pale complexion, a ray of jade-like light all over her body, and in the soft light, there was a tinge of blood.
The ice dragons rolled up and down, both joyful and fearful, and the guards were announcing their surroundings.
The air on all sides became colder, and the sound of freezing air seemed to be heard in my ears. The buildings on the island were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and cracks appeared in the ice layer on the lake surface—not a sign of melting, but a sharp Cool down, the ice will crack!
“The ice dragon worships, and the cold is suffocating.”
There were tears in the old woman’s eyes.
“This is really…”
All the sights are as indistinguishable as the records.
This is the coming of the gods!
The Xuan family has been planning silently for hundreds of years and paid the price for the destruction of the entire family. Now… now it has really come true!
“Is this a god?”
Chu Huoluo and the others followed Shen Zhenyi and floated up in the air unhurriedly. Looking at the announcement with a completely changed temperament, she asked curiously.
There was indeed a strong and terrifying aura coming from this child. This is by no means the strength that this little boy could have in the past, maybe this is the real divine descent.
——Of course, Chu Huoluo was not afraid.
“Just a tiny piece of consciousness.”
Shen Zhenyi shook his head disapprovingly: “If a god is like a towering tree, what can fall into this world is just a leaf that is separated from the trunk.”
“but……”
He looked at Xuan Yan’s closed eyes: “It’s enough to cause trouble. He opens his eyes later, if it’s an ordinary color, or blue-green, it’s fine. If it’s blood-red, the three of you will shoot together and stop it. He stopped.”
“What does the blood-red eyes represent? Could it be that he is insane?” Chu Huoluo guessed.
“There is not such a big moat between gods and demons.”
Shen Zhenyi’s tone was flat.
“The so-called gods are creatures who are born with the ability to control the origin of the world. You can understand that they are born with divine light protection, comparable to the warriors in the realm of gods. But when it comes to the mind, in fact, they have nothing to do with ordinary people. difference.”
Being strong by nature does not mean being strong in consciousness.
After constantly expanding itself and splitting thousands of consciousnesses, no one can predict what the faith and reason of the gods will become.
If the crazy fragments of consciousness gain power, it may cause great damage in such a low-level world.
Chu Huoluo, Princess Long and Zi Ningjun seemed to understand, but what the master said was not wrong.
The colder is stronger.
The lower the temperature.
Just when the space seemed to be frozen, Xuan Yan suddenly opened his hands.
The Wantian Ice Dragon shattered and turned into whistling snowflakes, which were blown away by the cold wind in an instant. The old woman wanted to open her mouth to shout, but was forced to speak by the forceful aura. There was a humming sound in her throat, her eyes widened, tears and tears were exchanged, and her heart was seized by fear again, she just thought don’t jump straight.
At the same time, Xuan Yan opened his eyes.
In an instant.
Blood! Light! Man! sky!
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