However, what is puzzling is that Lin Mo developed a strong curiosity about this item, played with it, and was almost reluctant to put it down.
As a result, time passed like running water. Dozens of people from the Zhenling Family remained calm and focused, always waiting patiently.
After another two hours of long waiting.
Suddenly, a dazzling spiritual light emitted from the center of the Wanling Platform, and a magic circle glowing with milky white light suddenly appeared on the hard bluestone.
Originally it only occupied a few feet of space, but after the rotation, the light suddenly became brighter and expanded rapidly to the size of acres of land.
Runes of various colors spurted out from the magic circle, making a buzzing sound.
The entire Wanling Platform began to tremble slightly the moment the magic circle appeared.
As if in response to all this, sharp screams came one after another from the surrounding mountain walls.
Immediately afterwards, huge light pillars hundreds of meters high rose up from the roar without warning, each one as thick as a bucket, shining with dazzling multi-colored light.
Affected by the light array, the sky above the canyon immediately became gloomy and dark after a violent storm.
Then, accompanied by a shocking sound of thunder, purple-gold arcs of lightning like giant pythons appeared out of thin air.
“Ah, that’s the thunder of heavenly calamity!”
Many of the disciples of the True Spirit Family who participated in this Hall of All Spirits for the first time were already dumbfounded by the previous vision.
When they saw those purple-gold arcs, they were even more frightened and screamed one after another.
"Hmph, you bunch of trash! What's so surprising? This is the symbol of Master Wanling's upcoming appearance."
"The sacrificial ceremony can officially begin. What do fellow Taoists think about this?"
The ancestor from my hometown who originally closed his eyes tightly suddenly opened his eyes, and then jumped up, his face expressionless and cold. said.
Although his voice was not high-pitched, it reached the ears of everyone present very clearly, causing the disciples who had been a little panicked to calm down involuntarily and exchanged glances with each other.
"Of course. According to tradition, Brother Long should preside over this ceremony."
The man in the Feng family wearing gorgeous clothes said with a smile and stood up at the same time .
"This junior has no objections!"
"The little girl has no objections either. After all, Brother Long is the one with the deepest cultivation among us!"
"Brother Long, please come up. Front!”
Representatives of several other families also agreed.
“Since everyone has no objection, please present the sacrifice first.”
The ancestor of the Long family looked around and finally nodded with satisfaction.
Among the Ye family, other practitioners except Lin Mo, including the old man, after listening to the previous conversation, they also looked at each other and whispered, and couldn't help but chuckle. Voice.
......
At the same time, within another ancient family with profound heritage, two strong men who had reached the integration stage of practice were discussing quietly.
“Although the woman named Tian Li did not show up as promised, the young man named Lin Shaoxia is by no means an ordinary person.”
"Should we still take action according to the original plan? Because the strategy we jointly planned with the Lao family to face the woman was mainly aimed at her."
A handsome man in rich clothes faced asked with concern.
"Why not put it into practice? If the woman fails to arrive as expected, it can only be said that she is lucky."
"And this young hero Lin has no personal hatred between us. Old hatred, but since he came to the Gu family today to seek refuge, it is necessary for us to follow the trend Give him a blow."
"Although we are only strong in the early stage of integration, compared with him, we have been at this level for tens of thousands of years, even if we give up the combined attack. The technique will definitely allow him to realize the difference in strength between the two sides.
"At the same time, we only need to force him to use most of his strength by consuming his mana. The real decisive battle should be left to the Lao family."
"That woman I am afraid that the Lao family would have been happy for not being able to attend this event."
A strange man sitting next to him wearing a half-bronze mask with only half of his young face responded calmly.
"What the elder brother said is true. What's more, Tianli when he was young was actually not the opponent of the two of me and the elder brother. Now this young man is naturally within our control. ”
The man in fine clothes thought for a moment, then smiled in agreement.
...
“The irony is that Fairy Tianli did not attend the True Essence Ceremony this year. There was only a practitioner who had just entered the integration stage to guard her.”
“It was simply for us. The Lao family stands out and provides a golden opportunity to compete with many other families in the upcoming competition! During the confrontation, we can be a little restrained."
"However, when the important moment comes to challenge the Gu family, we will use our full strength without reservation."
Such a sentence. The words containing fierce determination echoed coldly and decisively in the long and empty environment behind a certain aristocratic family.
"Follow the instructions of the ancestor!"
Such similar plots are also happening in other smaller families...
At this moment, Lin Mo has already withdrawn his gaze from the distance, Lower your head again and look down.
His fingers inadvertently grasped a golden gourd the size of a thumb, and the gourd swam back and forth between his fingers.
Like an ethereal phantom, apart from this sense of mystery, there seems to be no other highlights worthy of attention.
The heads and elders of the various families who were watching were already used to this grand event. After listening to the statement of the ancestor of the Long family.
They signaled to the disciples behind them, and each family sent a disciple, holding a jade bottle that was only the size of a palm, walking calmly, and quickly boarded the All Souls Platform in the middle of the square.
At the same time, the surface of the Long family's ancestor's skin shone with golden light. His body shook slightly and he passed directly through the light curtain covering the Wanling Platform.
Then in the low altitude, he formed a seal with one hand and shot a dazzling golden light downwards.
This golden light disappeared in an instant, blending quietly into the bluestone ground below, and no trace of it could be found again.
Immediately afterwards, a low roar came from the Wanling Platform, and an ancient and simple blue stone basin appeared around the white magic circle. This stone basin is slender and flat in shape, about three meters in length. The surrounding surface is carved with some light black mysterious patterns, as if it has gone through the baptism of a long time.
At this moment, the group of disciples from the aristocratic families who had just stepped forward stood in front of the stone basin in order.
They opened the top of the jade bottle in their hands, turned the bottle mouth downward, and poured out liquids of various colors.
Some of these liquids have an extremely stench, some have a fragrant aroma, and some have no taste, just like water.
When dozens of different liquids were poured into the stone basin, they did not mix with each other, but each formed an independent droplet.
The ancestor of the Long family turned a blind eye to this, he just stared at the gradually increasing light in the magic circle.
Then he looked up at the majestic purple and gold net in the sky. His face did not show any emotion, as if he was waiting for something.
Outside the Wanling Platform, all the practitioners in the integration stage stood up, their eyes focused on the direction of the magic circle, and similarly, their faces became serious and nervous.
There was a loud "boom"!
The runes of various colors spurting out from the huge magic circle suddenly came together to form a huge ball of light with a diameter of more than thirty meters. It slowly rotated above the magic circle and never stopped.
However, after just a few rotations, the light ball made a dull explosion, revealing a monster with eight heads.
The appearance of this monster is like a combination of a lion and a dragon. Its figure is blurry, as if it is just a shadow, and its aura is only at the level of the early stage of void refining.
However, as eight different heads swayed unsteadily, sixteen gloomy gazes swept under the Wanling Platform, causing everyone present to shiver, as if they were struck by a cold air. invaded.
Fortunately, the next moment, the ancestor of the Long family in the air clasped his hands and said respectfully:
"We are sincerely waiting for Master Wanling to come again. Please enjoy the true blood sacrifices presented by our fifty-one true spirit families in the human race."
Hearing this, the monster named Wanling raised one of the He raised his head and took a cautious look at the ancestor of the Long family in the air.
Then its figure moved, flying away from the magic circle with a light posture, and floated to the sky above the stone basin.
As the openings of the eight heads opened, the liquid originally gathered in the basin turned into eight liquid columns and flew into the sky, quickly throwing into the monster's mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the sacrifice in the stone basin was completely devoured by the monster, and then, the surface of the monster's body glowed with a strange brilliance.
The originally fuzzy body suddenly became clear and lifelike, like a solid body.
Immediately afterwards, the monster once again looked at the many practitioners outside the stone platform, and its eight heads let out a shocking thunder in unison.
A shocking aura erupted from the monster's body. It went through the early and middle stages of refining, and continued to rise until it reached its peak in the later stage...
At this moment, the monster's aura was already there. Reaching the peak of the late integration stage, and even surpassing this level, it seems that we have taken half a step towards the Mahayana realm.
Lin Mo's originally calm appearance deepened after he noticed the intense pressure emanating from Wanling Terrace.
However, fortunately, in this extreme situation, like an energy-saturated hitting point, the huge aura of the Warcraft finally eased and gradually ceased.
However, the actions of this eight-headed monster in the next moment shocked many practitioners from the reclusive martial arts family to the point where they were almost speechless.
This monster actually raised eight heads into the sky at the same time, accompanied by a thunderous trembling sound.
What came out of each mouth was a green lightning with a diameter of several inches. The lightning was quick and short, and accurately hit the Zijin power grid high in the sky.
Even some experts at their peak had to change their expressions to show vigilance when they saw this scene.
On the other hand, although the ancestor of the Long family was only a stone's throw away from the eight monsters, his facial muscles twitched, but he could still maintain a calm expression.
Several thrilling loud noises sounded in succession!
The electric currents of purple and green colors intertwined with each other in the air, forming electric balls the size of wheel wheels, which exploded in the air.
However, after just a moment, the electric light gradually faded, and the giant purple-gold net swayed slightly before returning to calm, without any signs of damage.
When the eight-headed monster saw this situation, the fierce light in its eyes gradually disappeared, and its eight big mouths slowly closed.
However, one of the cyan heads suddenly turned its neck, stared closely at the ancestor of the Long family in front of him, and made an extremely old voice:
"Hmph, you humans are really too cautious. I have been here countless times. This thunder-controlling formation has gone through thousands of years. However, there has never been a mistake."
"I hope you can always maintain this vigilance, otherwise, if you are careless once, I will find a flaw in this seal, haha..."
The monster's green head can not only speak human words, but also emit a sinister sneer at the end.
“Please feel free to worry about this, Lord Wanling.”
"If there really comes a day when the disciples of our True Spirit Family cannot even arrange such a small sealing circle tightly."
"Then the true blood in their bodies will be sucked away by the adults. It can only be regarded as self-destruction.”
“However, the root is nothing. According to the agreement between our ancestors of the Zhenling family and the adults, now that we have presented the offerings, it is time for the adults to use magic to create the latent spirit order for us juniors. "
The ancestor of the Long family bowed respectfully. He bowed and answered in a neither condescending nor condescending tone, as if he didn't have much fear.
It turns out that although the monster in front of me is a true spirit-level life form from another world, what it comes across across space is just an illusory incarnation.
Coupled with the restraints of the sealing formation carefully designed by the ancestors of the Zhenling family, even if the monster's incarnation swallowed the sacrificial materials, its strength was greatly enhanced.
But in fact its real capabilities are still greatly limited.
For the ancestor of the Long family, a practitioner in the late stage of integration, there is naturally no need to be too afraid.
"Humph, since I have accepted your benefits, I will naturally complete this small task for you."
The monster snorted coldly, its eight heads shook at the same time, and actually started chanting at the same time. Spell.
Under the guidance of the spell, runes of eight different colors sprayed out from their mouths one by one, converging and blending at low altitude.
In the past period of time, there have been a large number of runes of various colors, almost covering the entire sky above Wanling Platform. The scene is extremely spectacular.
Although the ancestor of the Long family was surrounded by runes of various colors, his expression seemed unusually calm.
The surface of his body is surrounded by a layer of golden light, making the surrounding runes no longer close to him within a few feet of him.
With a sharp roar, the monster once again let out a deafening roar! (End of chapter)