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- Fang Ling's eyes lightly glanced at Lu Shenmeng. Although Lu Shenmeng was very respectful to him, the great elder, Fang Ling had always been wary of Lu Shenmeng.
Lu Shenmeng gave him the feeling that he was a strong man, even a strong man who was not weaker than half-step almighty.
Fang Ling nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Lu. This is my first time to go to the altar to worship the God of Chi. Senior Lu has worked hard for my God of Chi religion, so why not go to the altar with this junior to worship the God of Chi."
Lu Shenmeng waved her hand gently and said: "Worshiping God Chi is the most important ceremony of our Chi God Religion. Over the years, only those who are the great elders of Chi God Religion have the qualification to worship God Chi."
"Rules are rules. The Great Elder cannot break the rules for me. What's more, I don't know if there is any particularity in paying homage to the God. Let's not get into trouble."
Fang Ling¡¯s eyes never left Lu Shenmeng¡¯s eyes. Seeing Lu Shenmeng¡¯s frank look, he smiled softly and said, ¡°In that case, let¡¯s just follow the example of senior!¡±
While speaking, Fang Ling slowly climbed up the steps, which were one foot high and nine feet long, a total of 999 steps.
As he climbed up the steps, a solemn feeling arose in Fang Ling's heart. The sky was clear and there was not a shadow of cloud for thousands of miles.
On the top of the altar, there are six pillars nine feet high. On the pillars, there are magic weapons such as the Divine Bead.
¡°In the vast world, I am the only god who can benefit all things and educate all living beings¡±
In the clear voice, the sacrificial inscriptions continued to sound, and Fang Ling slowly knelt down in the middle of the altar according to the previously arranged etiquette.
Although he is unwilling to kneel down to anyone. But after all, this has been a ritual of the Chi God Sect for many years, using an ordinary ritual to exchange for the position of the Great Elder of the Chi God Sect. Fang Ling didn't feel like he was at a disadvantage.
When Fang Ling slowly recited the sacred inscription that Lu Shenmeng specially sent to him, what he was thinking about was himself at this moment. Is it really possible to communicate with the Chi God? According to legend, the founder of the Chi God Sect was the founder of the Chi God Sect, but it was because of the teachings passed down by the Chi God that the current Chi God Sect came into being.
The content of the god-sacrifice text was very boring, but as he read the god-sacrifice text, Fang Ling felt that chaos was slowly forming in his mind.
He has his eyes closed, but his consciousness can sense the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth in all directions.
The six divine weapons of Chi were originally extremely calm. He began to frantically absorb the vitality of heaven and earth in the void. In just half an instant, more than half of the vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of feet was absorbed.
The clear sky was instantly shrouded in black clouds of hardware. In just an instant, everything within a hundred miles around the altar had turned into pitch black.
Such changes in the vitality of heaven and earth caused many monks to change their expressions. They didn't expect that the ritual of worshiping the God of Chi would be so weird!
When Liu Linen started, he was still watching all this with joy, but when the vitality of the world changed so rapidly. A trace of suspicion arose in his heart.
He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, in this worship ceremony. What exactly is wrong.
"Senior, this"
Lu Shenmeng looked at Liu Linen with doubts on his face. He laughed and said: "The God of Chi is the God of Heaven and Earth. We worship the God of Chi. Naturally, it is different from other situations. You don't have to worry."
"Although the situation of Fellow Daoist Fang Ling is more powerful than that of the Great Elder Zhuge, this just shows that the God of Chi is extremely satisfied with the great elder, Fellow Daoist Fang."
Lu Shenmeng's words made Liu Linen suspicious, but at this time, he had no good solution.
"ah!"
A miserable cry suddenly sounded in the crowd. Along with this cry, a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect was instantly turned into ashes.
A living person who was fine just now died inexplicably. This makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.
Fang Ling's clone, who was kneeling on the Temple of Heaven, also heard the roar. He already felt that something was wrong, but the divine words that had already begun to recite could not stop at all.
Although he is only using the clone now, there is Xuan Ni Nascent Soul inside after all, so how could Fang Ling not be anxious.
The thought flashed in his mind, and he was about to take back the Xuan Ni Nascent Soul, but in the end he stopped the thought.
He wanted to see what Lu Shenmeng was going to do.
Except for the first scream, there were no screams, but the disciples of the Six Sects of Chi Shen standing around the altar continued to turn into ashes.
Although these disciples didn¡¯t leave anything behind, when they died,The situation was clearly seen by the Nascent Soul Ancestors present.
They are all manifestations of the essence being sucked out.
"Lu Shenmeng, what on earth is going on? Let this stop!" The Luo brothers from Yinfeng Valley shouted loudly at Lu Shenmeng after seeing one of their beloved disciples turn into ashes.
But what they waited for was only Lu Shenmeng¡¯s disdainful sneer.
"How can you stop the God Recruitment Ceremony just by saying stop!" Lu Shenmeng no longer had the gentleness and elegance he had just now, and his words were full of sarcasm.
These four words, The God-Calling Ceremony, stunned everyone present. Yin Yuniang had already tied the girl's door to Fang Ling. When she heard the four words The God-Calling Ceremony, her voice was filled with surprise. He said: "Isn't itisn't the new Great Elder worshiping God?"
"The new Great Elder? The new Great Elder! Hahahaha!" Lu Shenmeng's eyes glowed with light.
He glanced around, then pointed at everyone with his finger and said: "Where is the new great elder!"
"I haven't died or abdicated yet, so how can there be a new Great Elder!"
When Lu Shenmeng said these words, all the gentleness disappeared for a while. His body did not change much, but the aura of looking down at the world and being self-centered in all things instantly suppressed the world.
Liu Linen had felt this momentum before. He was attracted by this person back then, and he even regarded this person as the direction of his efforts in this life.
But isn¡¯t this person dead? When he and Yan Chenzhou fought in the valley, it was his death that made Yan Chenzhou who was said to be unprecedented.
Moreover, it was also because of this man's death that the Chi Shen Sect, which was originally gathered together, split again into the six Chi Shen Sects.
"Zhuge Cansheng, this is Zhuge Cansheng!" Liu Linen screamed in his heart, if in the past, he knew that this person was Zhuge Cangsheng, and he knew that Zhuge Cangsheng was still alive, he didn't know how happy he would be in his heart.
But now, in his heart, there is only a trace of sadness, a trace of panic, a trace of
Yin Yuniang and others also reacted at this time. Their eyes widened and their expressions were full of disbelief.
Even the Yuanying monk surnamed Lu who was standing next to Lu Shenmeng looked at Lu Shenmeng in disbelief. Obviously, he was also unaware of this matter.
Zhuge Cangsheng looked at the changing world and the situation in an instant, with an ecstatic smile on his face. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Zhuge Cangsheng is Lu Shenmeng, and Lu Shenmeng is Zhuge Cansheng. Do you understand?"
"Who went to the battle at Yueluo Valley?" Li Wentong looked at Zhuge Cangsheng, with a hint of gloom in his words.
Zhuge Cangsheng smiled softly and said: "Of course it's me. If I hadn't gone, how could Yan Chenzhou think that he had killed me."
"The wonder of transforming blood is not something you can understand. Now the clone of Chi God is about to come to the world, and the time when our Chi God Cult will sweep across the world is coming. If you haven't surrendered yet, when will we wait?"
While Zhuge Cangsheng was speaking, another large group of disciples from the Sixth Sect of Chi Shen turned into ashes. He pointed at those disciples and said, "You have only two choices now. One is to be wiped out like them."
"The other one followed closely behind the Glory of God and swept across the surrounding area."
"Even if they are Yan Shenzhou and the Ancestor of Deep Sky in the North Sea, they can't resist the divine power of God Chi, even if they are Dao Zhaotian."
One is death, the other is surrender!
Several Nascent Soul Ancestors from the Sixth Sect of Chi Shen showed hesitation in their eyes. It is not difficult to accept the surrender of Zhuge Cangsheng.
After all, Zhuge Cangsheng was the former great elder of Chi Shen Sect. In the eyes of most of the monks in the Six Sects of Chi Shen, he was the hero of Chi Shen Sect.
Although he was defeated at the hands of Yan Chenzhou, all the disciples of the Six Sects of Chi Shen admired him whenever they mentioned him over the years.
"However, Zhuge Cangsheng's generosity made every one of them feel chilled.
"Following Zhuge Cangsheng made them lack a sense of safety in their hearts. They were all afraid that if they were not careful, they would be sent to the City of Wasted Death by Zhuge Cangsheng.
The black clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker. Even the ancestor of Nascent Soul can only feel a radius of ten feet.
The distance of ten feet is the range that was enveloped in the mind when the foundation was first established to become a soul. Such changes made all the ancestors of the Nascent Soul secretly hold the magic weapon in their hands.
"Click!"
The huge crack was not thunder, but a crack appeared in the void. Accompanying the crack was a palm covering an area of ??a hundred feet.
An outstretched palm can cover the sun and the moon. Along with this palm, there is a long arm.
The back of the arm was obscured by endless clouds, and no one could see clearly what was behind the clouds.
Zhuge Cangsheng looked at the huge palm, and the smile on his face became extremely bright. He said in a deep voice: "According to the classics I consulted, the God of Chi is the master of the outer starry sky, and his body can support the sky. The pillars may be floating sand!¡±
"You can suppress the heaven and earth with the wave of your hand, your body and the Tao are in harmony, your words and Dharma can be followed, and your magical power is boundless!"
"Today we pray for the clone of Chi God, then the entire Zhou Territory, and even other realms outside the Zhou Territory, will be the world of my Chi God Cult."
While he was speaking, the palm had already grabbed Fang Ling's body.
Although when Fang Ling ascended to the position of the Great Elder of Chi Shen Cult, he dominated everyone and was enviable, but at this moment, no one thought that Fang Ling could escape. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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