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    The wind passed through the unfinished building, emitting a strange wail. This "buried" Feng Shui bureau was originally a treasured place for burying people, but now a building has been built, which is like a ready-made altar.  At this time, on the roof of the unfinished building, the pale moon was like a ruthless pupil, examining the crowds of people circling on the roof.

    As Lian Xuan played the ancient song "Heavenly Wheel", the surrounding Qi began to gather strangely.

    Pangu opened the sky, and the Qi was divided into clear and turbid.  According to Liezi, Qi is the origin of the material universe. All things are born from Qi. Without Qi, Qi turns into form, form turns into matter, and matter then produces spiritual intelligence.

    According to the inference of ancient history, Pangu stood tall and tall, and the process of separating pure and turbidity was extremely long. In this process, it was not only Pangu who was evolving the three realms, but also the pure and turbid qi. They were born in the same process.  They were a clan of emperors who stood between qi and quality, taking into account the characteristics of both qi and quality. Under the management of the Central Emperor, they witnessed Pangu's long death process.

    For a long time, the Emperor's clan lived together peacefully, but then the central emperor Chaos died, and civil strife broke out in the Emperor's clan. In order to avoid annihilation, they stayed away from the crowded Three Realms and wandered among the stars.  Come back occasionally.

    Now the Emperor's clan has also taken action, and seems to be thinking about expanding its power and recruiting troops.  Lian Xian, the reincarnation of the Black Lotus layman, was targeted by the Emperor's clan. When Lian Xian reflected on himself, he was controlled by God and performed bloody sacrifices to the gods of the four directions.

    The ancient music of "Heavenly Wheel" is like the howling of ghosts and wolves, with a hint of sadness and madness in its harshness.  As the music continued to repeat, the crowd circled faster and faster, and the air gathered around them seemed to be stirred up, forming an invisible tornado.  This is why Fatty's flying sword is useless, because the surrounding Qi is driven by the heavenly wheel, forming a force that cannot be underestimated.

    Fatty¡¯s attack angered Tianlun, so Tianlun launched a counterattack, not only smashing Fatty¡¯s cell phone, but also wanted to help Fatty lose weight and cut off all the Fatty¡¯s fat.

    Although Fatty can¡¯t see the Heavenly Wheel¡¯s attack, he can still detect the crisis and dodge it.

    "Wang Ming?!" The fat man called the boy again, hoping that he would wake up, but it was of no use.  He directly said that this young boy Wang Ming was too unlucky. First he was betrayed by his parents, and then almost had his body taken away from him. He finally managed to save a small life, and then he was involved in such strange things. Did he lack great virtue in his previous life?  Otherwise it would be hard to imagine a person being so unlucky as this.

    Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

    Fatty¡¯s flying sword was blocked in front, and he was hit hard from time to time.  The fat man found that the situation was not good. This ghost was getting stronger and stronger. Wouldn't the people spinning inside be in danger?

    There must be, and it is life-threatening. As the heavenly wheel rotates faster and faster, the flesh and bones of the sacrifices inside will be involved in the cyclone and be smashed, becoming part of the sacrifice, and then the continuous decomposition will be carried out in the heavenly wheel.  Transform, gain the dual attributes of Qi and Quality, and become a member of the Emperor's clan.

    The faster the wheel spins, the redder the faces of the fans inside become. Obviously, due to the continuous spinning, the blood has begun to flow unsteadily and begins to impact the blood vessel walls. If they continue to spin, they will definitely burst the blood vessels.  But even if the pain is so painful, it will not stop until all flesh and bones are smashed, otherwise the sacrifice will not be complete.

    It is so bloody, but the Emperor's clan does not feel it is bloody. Instead, it feels that the life of the three realms turns into blood mist is the most perfect.  If there is only a qualitative state, life in the three realms will be imperfect.

    Seeing that Wang Ming's face was red and his expression was very painful, but his legs were still moving, he knew that the ritual was out of control, everyone was involuntarily, and someone would definitely die if it continued.  But what to do?  The fat man was also at his wits' end, he couldn't stop the heavenly wheel at all.

    "Give it to me!" Just when he was scratching his head and ears anxiously, the fat man heard the sound of nature.  When he raised his head, he saw a soft divine light approaching under the moonlight. When he looked closely, he saw the leader of the Jie Sect, and his face was filled with joy.  When the leader of Jiejiao comes, the great savior comes.

    "However, the immobilizing spell that has been tried and tested has failed in front of the heavenly wheel and has lost its effect.  Yunyao couldn't help but stretched out her hand to take out the magic weapon, threw it out lightly, and said: "Tie them up with the immortal rope."

    The immortal rope quickly caught the heavenly wheel, but when it tried to tighten, it was blocked by the cyclone formed by the heavenly wheel.  Yunyao couldn't help but frown as his two attempts yielded no results.

    But Fairy Chang'e said: "Sister, I think this magic circle is driven by music, why don't we also use music to counter it."

    "Okay!" Yunyao took out the pipa, Chang'e took out the flute, and they started playing in mid-air.

    The fat man said that although he couldn't understand it, he was greatly shocked. He didn't understand the fairy's affairs and didn't dare to ask about it. He just hoped that the fairy could save Wang Ming quickly.  Because it seemed that the boy was dying, blood was oozing from the pores of his skin, and his skin was cracking, and his eyeballs seemed to be fast.It's like it exploded.

    "If we delay a little longer, all three hundred people will die."

    The melody of "Annual Rings" has also reached a certain height. Under Lian Xuan's superb interpretation, the strange rhythm resonates with the cyclone, as if the emperor's clan is whispering.

    At the critical moment of life and death, fairy music descends from the sky. Yunyao and Chang'e often cooperate. At this time, the harp and the harp are singing in harmony, and the melodious tune is like the crisp bird song and the jumping water of the mountain stream.

    The two tunes began to confront each other, and the speed of the heavenly wheel slowed down.

    The fat man was so nervous that his palms were all sweaty. He was afraid that the leader would fail for the third time and his life was hanging by a thread. The leader must work hard, otherwise someone would really die.

    Yunyao and Chang'e are indeed very powerful. Nuan Nuan next to them has a guarded look on her face, protecting the two fairies. If bad guys appear at this time, she will burn them to death with her sun-foeing wind.

    Chang'e and Yunyao played the music of Zhou rites, which was also very exquisite, just in time to restrain "Heavenly Wheel".  Chang'e is indeed a master of art. She has already heard the style of "Heavenly Wheel" and made adjustments accordingly.

    The heavenly wheel slowly stagnated and finally stopped moving.  The Music of Zhou Rites was originally composed for the sacrificial music of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, in order to prevent people from continuing to worship the gods of the four directions.  Coupled with the joint cooperation between Chang'e and Yunyao, they also achieved consecutive victories in musical skills and directly cracked the Sifang God Sacrifice.

    The heavenly wheel stopped and three hundred people fell to the ground instantly.  Lian Xian also bumped into the guzheng and lost consciousness.  The energy gathered around him also dissipated and returned to its original place.

    The fat man was holding his breath and concentrating, and his face turned red. He was so nervous just now.  After checking that Wang Ming was not alive, he couldn't help but ask Yunyao: "May I ask the leader, who is this monster and what kind of magic is he using?"

    "This is not a monster, this is a mortal." Yunyao had already calculated with his fingers just now, knowing that Lian Xian was affected to perform evil sacrificial rituals, and continued: "This is not a magic, but an ancient  Sacrificial ritual. It was very popular in human society a long time ago, but it was basically lost after the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

    "Sacrifice?" Is the sacrifice alone so powerful?  The fat man was shocked, but he didn't doubt it.

    "I'll take this person away, and you'll take the others to the hospital. This elixir is your reward." Yunyao gave the fat man a sixth-level elixir.

    The sixth-level elixir was already a great treasure in the second world. The fat man took the fragrant elixir and his face burst into laughter. He patted his chest and promised that as long as he was around, these three hundred people would definitely be safe.  , guaranteed not to miss a hair.

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