The wind comes from the mountains and the sea!
Blowing through time and space, blowing through the realm, coming from the human world to the divine realm, from looking at the ancient to the Northern Immortal, descending above the whirlpool and under the three gods.
The sound of thunder spread throughout the divine realm, as if there was an invisible cutting force, inheriting tens of thousands of years of cause and effect, the promise of finding time, wielded an earth-shattering edge, cracking the void here.
So, a huge crack appeared in the eyes of the three gods.
The crack was endless, lying on top of the whirlpool, looking like open eyes from a distance, giving people a sense of magnificence and vastness.
The wind, from within this crack, roared out, swept in all directions like a flower, and also fell into the indifferent eyes of the three gods.
The choice of mountains and seas they are looking at, at this moment...... There is an answer.
Inside the crack, it was the mountain and sea domain of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, and the position in the middle was the land of Jiuli.
The entire land of Jiuli completely collapsed and completely collapsed at this moment, and the sealed spider shrine was revealed underground.
It's just that the brilliance of the shrine has been dusted, and the spider gods inside it are also trembling violently, withering visible to the naked eye.
They worshipped one after another.
And the wind also rolled up his robe at this moment, revealing his long gray hair and an old face.
"The star ring is gained, all are his sons, and all worlds have feelings, all call them my father."
He stood in front of the spider god, his withered hands gradually gained flesh and blood, while the spider god became more and more shriveled.
In the worship of the whole clan, the returning Grand Master of Power looked away and fell on the sky.
The moon god beside him closed his eyes, the bright moon reflected the sky, and even the star god opened his eyes, replacing the sky of this divine realm with endless stars!
The three gods are actually going to sacrifice the remnants!
Although the years have passed, he once became a ghost.
This authority, following his footsteps, was transferred to his destiny at this moment, blessing his destiny, perfecting his deficiencies, and also extinguishing the spark that had been extinguished for tens of thousands of years and reviving it.
It was tens of thousands of years ago, when the Yanyue Xuantian Clan was unified and worshipped by all generations...... Great power!
This sound, like heavenly thunder, was scattered in the divine realm, and also fell in the whirlpool, Xu Qing's heart.
"According to what the three of you said, this divine realm is your former hometown, so the polluted divine creatures here are all your former people, you...... Are you willing?"
It is not only flesh and blood that withers, but also His cause and effect, and even time is silently withering.
It was a withered black bone hand, the owner of the hand was wearing a black robe, and his clothes were flying all over his body, covering his face, but he couldn't hide the vicissitudes of life on his body.
In this way, he walked step by step, both his personality and life level, all of which were sublimated, until he entered the divine realm from the cracks in the vortex of the divine realm and from the gaze of the three gods.
Everything was gradually taken away by a hand placed in front of him.
"Sigu is not empty, there is light in the wilderness, sleeping in the present, and the source is scattered in time."
He raised his head and looked at the earth, as if he was staring at the history of the ethnic groups in this land.
All the Yanyue Xuantian Clan monks resonated with their bloodlines at this moment, especially the three priests, who walked out of their respective big tents, looking at the mountains and seas in the distance, sensing the ancestor who came out of history.
"I've been waiting for a long time."
Looking at the three gods, a hoarse voice came out.
Until finally, when it turned into flying ashes and dissipated in heaven and earth, that hand seemed to have transformed from death and returned from the years, with blood color and fullness.
In the spider god, he absorbs not only flesh and blood, time, but also ...... Divine domain authority.
He obviously still wanted to struggle, but fate was predetermined, and everything was in vain.
When Da Si Quan heard this, his eyes fell on this divine domain.
He saw that backstabbing clearly in Jiuli's memory......
"The Northern Emperor has fallen, cause and effect are over, he is us, and we are not him." The one who answered this sentence was the moon god.
"I had a question back then, and I want to ask it today."
Then, he lifted his foot and walked towards the canopy, towards the crack that had been torn apart.
He saw the rise of Yan Yue, saw the competition with the Ten Thousand Races, saw the several battles with the Human Race, saw the protection of the Three Gods, and even saw the current status of the Yan Yue in Wanggu.
As his gaze swept by, perceiving history, and condensing the past and present, his aura also rose majestically, getting stronger and thicker, and finally spread throughout the mountains and seas, affecting the Yanyue itself, causing the heavens and the earth to change color and the wind to roll the clouds.
And the voice of the sun god, with its vast power at this moment, penetrated the void from this divine realm and echoed in the universe.
"Now the sons of the northern realm of the sun, moon, and stars, the five priests are ancient, to worship the father god!"
Da Siquan no longer spoke.
Outside the whirlpool, facing the arrival of Da Si Quan, the sun and moon were as usual, and the star god looked at the whirlpool and spoke lightly.
For the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, the status of this great authority that once unified the tribe was no different from that of the gods in the hearts of all the tribes.
After that, a big sun rose into the sky.
"So, let's start."
Now, the cause and effect of backstabbing seems to be clearer.
The voice of the Sun God rose and fell, roaring in the divine domain, every word caused the divine domain to tremble, connected together, causing the ancient to change drastically.
But as everything about the spider god was absorbed, from the face that gradually appeared flesh and blood, in the crisscrossing of the wrinkles, he could still vaguely see the same demeanor as the ancient statue standing in the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.
Xu Qing was silent, he recognized the identity of the other party, and also felt the sadness left in the years in Wu Zang.
At this moment, it was no longer the wind that was rising, but the storm...... has arrived.
In the vortex below, the emperor's corpse staring at all this also shook, and the captain inside laughed wildly.
And Xu Qing also understood everything completely!
The purpose of the three gods is fully revealed!
They want to sacrifice the stump of the god in exchange for the remnant to open their eyes and look at the divine realm where they are!
If you look at the forbidden area, the forbidden area can turn into a forbidden area, if you look at the forbidden land, the forbidden land becomes a divine realm!
But if it is...... Look at the divine realm!
This question, when it was on the red moon, Xu Qing got the answer.
That is, the divine realm was upgraded and became the divine realm!
Once this happens, as the master of the divine domain, he will inevitably be promoted along with the upgrade of the divine domain in this process!!
Combined with the captain's previous words, Xu Qing had already understood the path of the three gods.
They wanted to use their identity as the Lord of the Divine Domain to cross the entire Tribulation Fire Realm in one step and directly reach the realm of flawlessness in this Divine Domain upgrade.
In this way, there will be no catastrophe like the Red Mother or the spider god, and when the fate is complete, the road to the divine platform will also be opened directly!
As long as you accumulate enough in the future, you can expect the god platform!
This is a huge and amazing opportunity, but it is also extremely terrifying.
The original red mother also failed.
However, the three gods and the Red Mother are different.
That time, the Red Mother faced it passively, but this time, the three gods took the initiative to recruit it.
One is unprepared, and the other has been planning for tens of thousands of years.
"Such a handwriting!"
Xu Qing was moved, the time when the red mother, he couldn't get involved in this step because his cultivation was too weak, but now...... It's different.
At the same time, the upheaval in the outside world is still ongoing.
The voice from the sun god roared over the divine domain.
"The first sacrifice, the sacrifice of sentient beings in the seven regions!"
The words of the Sun God were shocking, falling in the Gu Wanggu, falling on the seven who were specially selected by the Yanyue Xuantian Clan to conquer, and secretly prepared for many years, just waiting for today's great domain.
Each of these seven great domains has a vast scope.
And at this moment, within these seven domains, there were many venerable kings of the Flame Moon Xuantian Clan, and the aura rose to the sky, changing the situation and changing the results of life.
Looking around, within the seven regions, the army of the Flame Moon was suppressed, and the banners were unfurled, as if they could cover the sky and the sun.
In front of them, there were countless prisoners of war.
The particularity of these seven domains is also reflected in these prisoners of war, and each domain is actually a unified clan.
Except for the main clan of this domain, there are no other races!
At this moment, all these prisoners of war were kneeling there, their eyes showing despair, until the next moment, while the voice of the Sun God spread, the voice of the King of Venerable came from each of the seven regions.
"Blood sacrifice is on, slash!"
With an order, the killing of the seven regions broke out at the same time!
In a moment, there were so many deaths in this instant, not to mention unprecedented, but they were also rare in tens of thousands of years.
Blood flowed into rivers, and souls were everywhere.
There are those who try to escape, and there are those who try to go against the grain, but they cannot break out of the seal or break this established fate.
And the seven clans of these seven regions, another special feature of them, was also revealed with the slashing.
Their blood is seven colors!
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple!
One region, one color.
And the domain where the red blood is located, the race of death, is not the human race.
But it is conceivable that with the domineering of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, it is impossible for the Terran-dominated Great Domain to be its original goal.
If that battle is defeated, if there is no sun of dawn, if the last sword of the sword emperor is forced out......
But history has no ifs, some are just results.
At this moment, the seven regions, seven bloods, and seven clans were all destroyed, corpses piled up, blood became a sea, and the souls of the dead filled the ghost world, all of which were ...... Sacrifice!
Above Wanggu, the highest being, the huge remnant that suppressed all monks, all races, all lives, and even all gods, his eyelids moved slightly.
Then, the voice from the divine realm echoed again.
"The second sacrifice, the soul sacrifice of ten thousand years!"
This voice is not the sun god, but ...... Grand Authority.
Because this time it was the souls of the heroic spirits of the Yanyue Xuantian clan who had died for tens of thousands of years, this was a self-sacrifice of the Yanyue Xuantian!
Only in this way can it be called sincerity.
Only like this is called sacrifice!
Therefore, the one who is truly qualified to shake the past and present and say that the sacrificial war souls cannot be the three gods.
Only the first unified authority in this former Xuantian Great Witch Clan can conform to cause and effect.
If he falls, then the current three Si Quan will take his place.
All of a sudden, the three powers of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, all the ethnic ancestral halls, all the Valhalla, roared together, and the countless battle souls accumulated over tens of thousands of years inside took off into the sky and became a sacrifice of their own!
The entire clan of Yanyue was silent, from the power to the common people, there was sadness in their hearts, and it was difficult to control.
But, this is fate!
Their lives are also the lives of the great priest who returned from history.
He chose to backstab back then, although there was a promise to become a god, but it also had a reason for the long-term balance of the ethnic group.
He knew that Jiu Li, who had inherited the position of the ancestral witch, could not kill the spider god, and he didn't want to decide the fate of the Xuantian Great Witch Clan, just a Wu Ancestor Formation.
"Jiuli's choice can only protect the tribe for a while."
"And my choice can win a future for the ethnic group to exist for generations!"
"History has no ifs, only results."
"So, I have no regrets!"