Chapter 286
The tomb still doesn't know what the back-up plan of this sacrifice to the gods is.
He just looked at the priest and wanted to open his mouth to plead for help several times, but in the end he hesitated and couldn't say anything.
"Fellow Daoist, please help me, please help me!"
The God of Sacrifice saw his hesitation and quickly pleaded, "He is the God of Sacrifice, he can only limit the way of sacrifice, he cannot limit your principles!"
"Help me quickly. As long as you help me, my fellow Taoists will come and I won't have to die."
Hearing this, Mu Fen was startled and his eyes began to struggle.
Chen Zhu looked back at him when he saw this, his hands still moving the huge tombstones over and rotating them around.
Mu Fen gritted his teeth and took two steps towards Chen Zhu angrily.
"Have you thought it through? If he were still alive, those innate gods who were watching and hoping to be resurrected would have no chance of surviving."
Chen Zhu's words made the air in the tomb deflate as if it had been pierced by a needle.
He stopped in pain, unable to move.
On one side are the lives of the gods, and on the other side are the lives of more people.
Upon hearing this, the God of Sacrifice howled crazily: "Hurry up and do it! They are already dead, but I am still alive!"
"Why should he deprive me of my full power to live!"
Mu Fen pursed his lips again, and finally he gritted his teeth and walked stubbornly in front of Chen Zhu.
"Oh?" Chen Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want?"
If he wanted to take action, he wouldn't mind killing one more new god.
"There is no such thing as the dead or the alive in the tomb passage. They should be the same to you."
Mu Fen clenched his hands, stared at Chen Zhu, and had a difficult ideological struggle!
Chen Zhu did not rush to take action. His other hand gracefully moved the graves of the innate gods one by one, like a music conductor.
With a wave of his fingertips, he guided the tombstones to fall to the surroundings, and waited leisurely for the next words from the tomb.
"Can I... die in place of the God?"
He asked a question that surprised Chen Zhu.
This is the best solution that the tomb can think of.
Chen Zhu slowly stopped what he was doing, looked at him, held back his laughter, and burst into laughter.
"Haha, hahaha..."
"why are you laughing?"
Mufen looked at Chen Zhu seriously: "I am also an immortal god, and I was born in a tomb passage, why can't I die for the god?"
"I know that the Xiantian gods have made great contributions to the world. If they want to come back, I will definitely support them, but the sacrificial gods should not die."
Mu Fen tried to interrupt Chen Zhu's laughter and tried to make his words louder.
"Okay, you are really innocent and cute."
Chen Zhu ignored him and stopped explaining: "Just stay in this tomb passage, why do you have to interfere?"
He continued to move, ignoring whatever the tomb said.
The priest's heart was filled with despair again.
But Zhulong seemed unwilling to let him go, and mocked him when he had time:
"The new tomb god is so merciful, yet you still want to use him. I think your heart is even dirtier than these tombstones."
The priest was speechless; these were indeed what he was thinking.
Alas, are all gods related to death so merciful?
As Chen Zhu was pondering, the image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva flashed before his eyes, followed by the image of Hou Tu Niangniang, and finally it turned into a startled sound in his consciousness.
"Crack!"
The space was torn apart, and new gods rushed in along the cracks of the Dao-Eating Worms!
"God, stop it now! If you make another move, I will send you to sleep here forever!"
As the leader shouted, Chen Zhu happened to find the last tombstone according to the list.
"Tsk, tsk, you guys aren't coming fast enough."
The god-sacrifice was overjoyed: "My fellow Taoists, please save me quickly. This god-sacrifice wants to revive those old gods. This is against our decision!"
"Don't be afraid, God, we are coming!"
The new gods quickly surrounded Chen Zhu. Mu Fen wanted to say something but was pushed aside by a blue-robed immortal god.
The god was overjoyed: "Zhu Ming, why don't you let me go quickly? Today is the end of your road. You have dug a hole and built a tombstone for yourself."
"It's noisy."
Chen Zhu pinched the neck of the god with one hand, making the latter's voice choke like a chicken.
He shook his head and chuckled:
"However, the innate gods are not reliable either, so I let you in anyway."
"Sacrifice God, why don't you release the sacrifice God!"
The leading immortal shouted angrily: "You still have room to turn back now."
"You're quite arrogant."
Chen Zhu's eyes fell on him: "Your principles are a bit mixed, what kind of god are you?"
"Humph, I was born from the first golden wind in the world. I am the Golden Wind God!"
Along with his voice, golden wind blew all around, causing the tomb passage to shake.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Jin Feng."
Chen Zhu looked at the other statues and counted them with his hands.
"One...two...six...seven?"
"Are there only seven of you? And how were you born?"
Is this about following?
The other six immortal gods suddenly had a look of pride in their eyes:
"I am..."
"Forget it, forget it, stop talking. I don't want to hear your nonsense."
Chen Zhu waved his hand to interrupt them, and with his other hand, he squeezed the hand holding the god of sacrifice hard.
"what!"
The worshiper screamed, and this was also his last scream. The strong spirit of sacrifice in his body was condensed into a beam of light.
Do not underestimate this speck of light. It is the result of the condensation of the sacrificial methods of the entire ancient world on Mount Buzhou over the past two kalpas. It was personally ordained by the Father God and interwoven with the principles of heaven and earth.
The sacrificial god died just like that, in front of the eight new gods that came in.
"Bastard!"
Jin Feng suddenly rushed over, trying to snatch the action from Chen Zhu's hand.
But just as he took two steps forward, his vision went dark.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the gap that had been eaten by the Dao-eating worms disappeared in an instant.
"No, I fell into a trap!"
The new gods exclaimed, and Jin Feng's face changed. He held the Dao-Eating Worm and bit the space blockade without hesitation.
"Tsk tsk, I could have dealt with the Sacrificial God a long time ago, why did I have to wait for you to come?"
Chen Zhu laughed evilly in a low voice, and his words to these new gods seemed to echo in the Guixu.
"I'm definitely waiting for you to take the bait. There aren't many opportunities for the innate gods to work for me."
He raised his arm and saw the incense sticks from the various altars scattered throughout the ancient world spreading towards this side. Above the dark sky, three hundred and sixty stars were shining brightly.
What is this dark sky?
The new gods don’t know, but the innate gods know.
The Taotie God who was in the middle of the fight turned around in surprise and said, "The Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation! The Candle Dragon God actually passed this thing to Zhu Ming?"
The great god Hongjun smiled slightly, with an expression of "as expected" in his eyes.
Zulong remained silent, but the strength in his hands increased a little, and the tassel of the Twelve-Pearl Emperor's crown on his head even dropped a wisp of chaotic energy.
Chaos Orb now has a cost to use.
But having a price doesn’t mean it can’t be used.
No matter it is the innate gods or the evil gods, they are all familiar with this thing. It is a powerful killing weapon. If it weren’t for the intervention of the Zhulong God, I’m afraid that the prehistoric world would have belonged to the evil gods now!
Xinhui, who was facing Yuan Feng, widened her eyes and asked, "What is this?"
There were changes in the plan, and he couldn't understand it.
"Don't you understand? You are still too immature."
Yuan Feng laughed heartily: "This is the way of formation, which was originally possessed by the former Chaos Evil God, and is called: Chaos Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation!"
"It contains 360 cycles of days, based on the Great Star Road. Once it is used, even if we enter, we will be trapped and unable to get out."
Yuan Feng narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid that Candle Dragon Ancestor has spent a long time analyzing the ability of this formation and transformed it into the Xiantian Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation."
Xinhui looked grim, and suddenly said to those around him: "Daoists, the situation has changed, evacuate immediately!"
As soon as these words came out, the new gods immediately looked panicked.
Upon hearing this, Jinhua Xian of Wuhua Mountain asked, "What about the fellow Daoists Jinfeng who went in?"
"Listen to me, if we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave. These innate gods are not easy to deal with!"
Xinhui turned and left, and the other immortals and gods gritted their teeth and finally had to leave.
"Don't run!"
Taotie ancestor laughed loudly and chased after them for two steps happily. As a result, these new gods ran the fastest.
The large formation directly scared away these new gods.
"It's so refreshing, so refreshing!"
Taotie Ancestor laughed loudly. The new gods appeared with an arrogant look, not taking the innate gods seriously. They even openly invited fellow Taoists to a banquet to discuss their views on them, as if they were already prisoners.
But this era was clearly conquered by these innate gods.
"Cleverness leads to mistakes."
The First Qilin looked at the formation and said, "This formation is not complete. It uses the clones of the gods instead of the remains of the Chaos Gods and Demons. Otherwise, none of the new gods that come here can escape."
They had experienced it personally so they knew it clearly, but the immortals such as Xinhui didn’t know and were simply scared away.
Great God Kunpeng walked up to the formation and took a look at it, as if he wanted to see through it, but was dazzled by the mystery within.
“The lost path is also among them.”
He looked away. Without fate, he could not see the formation clearly.
"Great God Hongjun, did you see it clearly?"
Zhuquezu looked to his side, only to find that the great god Hongjun had left at some point.
Only one chess piece fell to the ground and disappeared with the rise and fall of the Tao.
"Can the high priest handle it?"
Qian Tianlongzu frowned and said, "How about we go in and preside over the formation and help him?"
"Can you get in?"
Qinglong said calmly: "The high priest doesn't believe us. This space is blocked. He will deal with the new gods in it. When he can't hold on any longer, he will unlock the blockade."
Now that Chen Zhu has deployed a large formation, he is confident that he can deal with these new gods.
As soon as this formation appeared, the terrifying power of stars and incense directly separated the new gods.
There was fear in the eyes of the new gods. This was not good. This was a trap set by the old gods. What should they do?
Just at this moment, the new gods only laughed softly, and Chen Zhu raised the sacrificial offerings in his hands, absorbing thousands of incense sticks.
He had already arranged the tombstones around into rows of circles.
Each tombstone can reflect the glory of worshiping gods, and now it is illuminated by the light, turning into the brightest lamp to guide the confused true souls.
He bowed and said: "New gods, please pave the way for the return of the old gods."
With this bow, the curse spread wildly. The new gods wanted to stop it, but they saw the stars in the sky tremble and the three hundred and sixty gods in them bowed down together.
"This is……"
The strength of every sacrificial god is real, and the curse rules are also real, without any reduction.
The Chen Zhu in that is not only his body, but also the incense and the power of time.
He borrowed 365 copies of his future self one by one. During this period of time in the future, Chen Zhu will not be able to appear and he has to repay the time.
But the power they gained in exchange for this price was enormous. The eight new gods vomited blood at the same time. They were cursed so that their entire strength and principles were all decayed.
The natural immortal body that he was so proud of could no longer contain his Tao principles and divine power, and they spread out.
These Taoist rules turned into the power of the Fire Blessing Dao. Among them, the incense from the world of Journey to the West collected by Chen Zhu spread to this side, mixed with the incense of all spirits in the prehistoric times, paved the way for roads!
And among the tombstones, there were also true spirits with proud looks, returning along the path of the tombstones.
At this moment, Chen Zhu hesitated.
If the old gods come back, they will definitely not let Zhulongzu go.
But Zhulongzu is himself. He will be discovered one day in the future and liquidated. There is no guarantee that something will go wrong.
After all, two fists are no match for four hands. If he were to bring everyone back like this, he might have to pay a huge price.
This made him grit his teeth and fall into hesitation.
At the critical moment, Chen Zhu finally looked towards the Golden Wind Immortal God, thinking that this was not his destiny.
"Golden wind."
Chen Zhu walked up to him. At this time, Jin Feng's body was already withered, his three thousand black hairs had turned completely white, and his Taoist robes also gave off a foul smell.
"Sacrifice to the gods..."
Jin Feng's voice was accompanied by a long sigh: "We lost. Now, do you still want to mock me?"
"I'm not that kind of dragon."
Chen Zhu looked at him and asked, "Do you want to live?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Feng's eyes lit up!
"I think!"
He was very sure because the Jade Dew God was still waiting for him.
They are the first golden wind and the first jade dew in the world. When they meet, they are better than countless others.
The two of them agreed to never be separated in their lives, so why would he want to die here?
"Okay, I'll give you a chance, but you must bite the Dao and the Father God, and I swear to the Dao that I will never reveal the true situation."
"Come, read this coin again."
Chen Zhu took out the copper coin and saw the 300,000 words on it. Taoist Jinfeng's mouth twitched.
"Fellow Taoist, you..."
He wanted to live, so he gritted his teeth and continued reading.
So Chen Zhu smiled and shook the list in the sky slightly, and the 360 Zhoutian in it began to tremble.
"What are you going to do?"
Jin Feng was puzzled, but Chen Zhu smiled at him and said:
"How can I, a dragon, set up this formation? There must be flaws and hidden dangers."
"You used the Dao Devouring Bug to tear apart the foundation of the formation. Now that it's covered up, no one knows what happened."
"When that happens, all you have to do is run for your life."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the God of Sacrifice and sighed: "You are truly a God-given opportunity!"
Those figures were approaching, but suddenly, the innate Zhoutian star formation began to fluctuate violently.
All the innate gods outside changed their expressions!
"Oh no, something has gone wrong with this formation, it's going to explode!"
Zhuque Zu subconsciously moved away from here: "Fellow Daoists, please retreat quickly. The high priest has already become an immortal, and there are eight new gods inside!"
Once it explodes, it will be no less powerful than the self-detonation of the innate gods, and the power will be extraordinary!
As soon as the words fell, the tomb passage shook violently!
"boom!"
The innate gods' faces changed and they all retreated, only to see the sacrificial road shook and a mournful cry was heard.
An angry roar came from the sacrificial path: "The golden wind destroyed my formation base, my sacrificial god! I will use the avenue to protect you all, please escape with the tombstone!"
Amid the explosion, tombstones kept flying out, and only one of the eight new gods inside was left!
The dream god fixed his eyes on a tombstone, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Taoist God Jinfeng's expression changed, and then without saying a word he turned into golden wind and fled.
He finally understood why the other party did this. He was afraid that he would have to hide from place to place in the entire prehistoric world, waiting for the day when the truth would come out.
As soon as he left, great changes occurred in the sacrificial ceremony, and the heaven and earth were filled with golden light and the smell of incense.
This shows that a congenital god has died...
The expressions of the innate gods also changed. The great god Taotie quickly approached the tomb passage, but only saw a scale falling down with a small ruler pressed down.
"Reverse scale..."
"Measuring the sky!"
His eyes trembled: "Only when a true dragon dies will the reverse scale fall off."
This reverse scale silenced all the innate gods.
"The priest is dead?"
Yuan Feng was slightly incredulous: "Is this possible?"
The sacrificial god who had survived countless calamities died here?
"Humph! It's because you are so eager to revive the former innate gods!"
Taotie roared: "If not, why would the god of sacrifice resort to such a desperate measure? You let eight new gods go, plus the god of sacrifice inside, how can Zhu Ming be a match for him?"
"How can this great Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation be so easy to set up? Even among the Chaos Fierce Gods, even you and I need to go all out, let alone him, Yi Long?"
Taotie Zu was the angriest here! He roared and picked up the reverse scale. It was Zhu Ming who gave him another chance.
This was a life-saving grace, and because of Taohou, he would remember it in his heart!
But now, the god of sacrifice is dead.
"Impossible, this kid faked his death once before."
Cai Zu didn't believe it, and said to the other side: "Zulong Emperor, you should know that it must be him who set up the trap and wanted to fake his death."
However, Zulong did not answer Him.
Instead, he walked into the tomb passage and moved out a tombstone that reached the sky.
It is engraved on it - God of Sacrifice!
The tombstone was newly born and spotless, which made all the innate gods silent.
"Now, how should I explain this to the Great God of Peace?"
The one who said this was Qinglong.
The Great God Taiping has been resurrected. Last time, the dragon clan’s ancestral land was split in half by a sword, but that was fake.
This time, it's different.
The reverse scales, the tombstone, the vibration of the sacrificial road, how can this be faked?
"I can't sense the breath of Zhu Ming anymore."
Zulong sighed, looked at the tombstone, and then put it into the Chaos Pearl.
"I will keep this tombstone. If a sacrificial master appears again in the future, I will ask him to revive the high priest."
"I want to give this scale and the measuring ruler to Taoist friend Taiping."
This time, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array scared away the new gods.
But it exploded, and their plan failed, and the sacrificial gods died, which meant that both sides suffered losses.
(End of this chapter)