The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Two quarters of an hour passed quickly.

At this moment, everyone saw that the fourth elder of the black-robed shamanism slowly walked to the altar, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and opened the bag. The gleaming green soul bead.

The fourth elder of Shamanism first took out eight bright green primary soul beads and placed them in the eight surrounding bowl-shaped pits. Then he took out a larger blue intermediate soul bead and placed it in the middle one. The moment it was put into the pit, the tip of the knife hit the soul bead. It was so delicate.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth elder in black robe took out the bowl containing the spiritual blood from the tray of the disciple next to him. The bowl of spiritual blood had not solidified yet, and inside the bowl was a delicate silver water ladle. This The silver water ladle has a pointed mouth on one side.

I saw the four elders in black robes, first get some spiritual blood from the bowl, then use the silver water ladle to slowly pour it into the pattern on the side, and I saw that the pattern was slowly filled. The blood flowed out one by one.

This spiritual blood followed the lines of the patterns and slowly covered all the patterns. Then the four elders of the Black Robe Shaman Sect began to pour the spiritual blood into it from the second and third ones.

Waiting for all the patterns to be soaked with spiritual blood, and the surrounding runes are also soaked with spiritual blood.

There are nine soul beads in the middle, eight of them are glowing with green light, and one is glowing with blue light. Slowly, the light continues to gather in the middle, and the surrounding patterns also bloom with bursts of red light. , the color is very bright.

Especially in the dark night, this color is particularly conspicuous.

At this moment, the surrounding shaman disciples suddenly extinguished all the torches. Some shaman disciples took out an iron pot lid and extinguished all the braziers.

The entire top of Erlong Mountain was plunged into darkness without any light.

There is only the faint red light on the middle altar, the faint green light emitted by the soul bead in the middle, and a little blue light in the middle. This is all the light on the entire Erlong Mountain.

The fourth elder of the shaman sect in black robes slowly retreated step by step after finishing all this.

The four elders of the shamanism got off the altar, slowly retreated to the shamanism seat, and looked at the altar quietly.

And everyone's eyes were attracted to the altar.

None of the people present had ever seen how to identify this killing blade, but when they saw the strange scene in front of them, whether it was out of curiosity or the instinct to explore the truth, all eyes naturally focused on it. On the altar.

Bursts of light flowed, a faint green light, wrapped with a faint blue light, slowly climbed up the Japanese samurai i-sword killing blade, like misty blue smoke, occupying the samurai i-sword killing blade bit by bit blade

"Buzz..., swoosh, oh oh oh, ah ah ah ah."

Everyone stared closely at the altar, and saw a stream of invisible energy swaying like water ripples, and then heard a buzzing sound, followed by the sound of broken leaves. Before the sound ended, they felt There was a moaning sound coming from the bottom of my heart, and finally it was the painful cry of a person before death. These several sounds continued to echo on the top of Erlong Mountain.

The people in Erlong Mountain seemed to have seen too many people. After death, I also heard people’s prayers, unwilling curses, and painful wails before they died. Such a picture outlined by the illusion of sound appeared in everyone’s mind, although everyone’s mind formed There are some differences depending on the person, but it is still the same mood.

They are all bones screaming for death, and blood is like mud burying human lives. It is not a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but also a picture of hell where human lives are like grass and grass.

"The three-life stone shines on this life, and all the good and evil of the past are in vain. Soldiers are stained with blood and murderous intentions arise. The souls of injustice and resentment are transported to the afterlife. Alas... the world is suffering, the world is sad, and the world is miserable."

Grandpa closed his eyes, and a drop of hot tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. Grandpa saw how little human life was in the troubled times, and saw the tragic things he had experienced in his life, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion about the misery of the world.

"Kill, kill, kill……"

"Don't come here. You can't blame me."

"Go away, you still dare to come to me?"

"I've beaten you to pieces, how can you still be alive?"

Some of the people invited by the shamans had hallucinations. This is a sign that their minds have been eroded. Either they are weak-minded or they are unlucky.

Several shaman disciples walked near these people and suddenly Take action and knock them unconscious. Don't let a few people disrupt the order and affect the identification meeting. It would be too inappropriate.

Except for these few who had an accident, the others were fine and did not appear energetic. Abnormal hallucinations are the condition.

A kind of gleaming light dream, with some weird spiritual illusions, green lights fly out from the katana, shoot into the sky, and then slowly fall, and finally Slowly faded, and then the light changed into a figure. The figure slowly solidified, and slowly became clear. It could be faintly seen that it was a Japanese pirate. This Japanese pirate was wearing a Japanese pirate uniform. At first glance, I knew that this was the invader officer from that time.

Then a light point fell, and it turned into a Japanese pirate soldier.

A light point fell, and it turned into a Japanese pirate officer. A light point fell, and it turned into a Japanese pirate soldier.

A light point fell, and it turned into a Japanese pirate officer. The dot fell and turned into a puppet army.

The dot fell and turned into a Japanese pirate translator.

The dots of light continued to fly out from the samurai sword, and then fell one by one around the altar, slowly Slowly, it turned into illusory white figures one after another, and then the figures slowly solidified.

Later, the image of Chinese people gradually appeared. Looking at the clothes, you can tell that he is Chinese, and he is definitely not a Japanese pirate. This is The eyes of everyone in the shamanism were bright. Originally, if they were all Japanese pirates or puppet soldiers, then this time I really couldn’t find the Yue family’s sore feet. But now it has been said that these clothes are obviously not Japanese pirates. , it depends on how your Yue family explains this time.

The white shadows are increasing around the altar. A rough count would probably be in the hundreds, but there are still lights and shadows appearing continuously, with no intention of stopping.

In about a few minutes, the bright green light on the altar gradually dimmed, and the green light surrounding the altar began to rotate continuously, slowly spreading and spreading to the entire top of Erlong Mountain. The top of Erlong Mountain It was filled with a faint gleaming green light, and there were living people in this gleaming green light, as well as some white illusory figures.