Covering the sky: The beginning is born in the Ziwei star field

The five-story altar in Yao Yan's body suddenly trembled violently, emitting a bright light.

"How can there be a feeling of longing?"

Yao Yan was very puzzled. When this natal weapon was refined, it was very strange, which attracted great terror, and was cut from the ninth floor to the fifth floor.

Since then, there has been no movement on this altar, and Yao Yan deliberately doesn't think about it.

It is really that the power of this altar is too weird, and the first forged achievement can attract a trace of power in the future, which is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Up to now, this weapon that is being sacrificed in the secret realm of his Taoist palace unexpectedly has an abnormal movement.

"Is this longing emotion aimed at the evil thoughts of the Bodhisattva?" Yao Yan guessed.

He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

They were directly facing the big bloody eyeballs, and even their foreheads were almost stuck together.

"I'll go!" Yao Yan was startled, and quickly stepped back ten steps.

This incarnation of evil thoughts almost landed on his back just now. If it hadn't been unable to break through the protection of Bing Fa Ge, it would have tore him apart.

"Evil thoughts are getting stronger!" Yao Yan secretly said.

After the bodhisattva's evil thoughts killed countless ferocious birds and beasts, he absorbed the essence of their flesh and blood, and his originally blurred figure began to solidify.

"Are you trying to reshape your real body with acquired flesh and blood? If you don't stop it, I'm afraid it will really become a big demon."

Yao Yan stared closely at the bodhisattva's evil thoughts, trying to see through it.

"Jie Jie"

The bodhisattva laughed strangely with his evil thoughts, and a sea of ​​blood appeared in his blood pupils.

Yao Yan seemed to have seen the bloody hell, where the immeasurable blood Buddha rose up, and he chanted a strange Buddhist sound to him. go in.

"Namo Amitabha Ye, Dota Gado Ye, Dodi Yeta, Amiritupa Vivi..."

In this Buddhist sound, Yao Yan felt that countless ghosts were going to drag him into hell and completely bury him in reincarnation.

"buzz"

There was a muffled sound!The altar in the sea of ​​bitterness bloomed with golden divine light, and the four-element divine shadow manifested from the Dao pattern, severely suppressing the Buddha's voice that came from it.

Yao Yan opened his eyes, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It turned out to be a Buddhist mantra of rebirth, this kind of Buddhist method will be used by this remnant!"

The reincarnation mantra is a Buddhist secret method, and it has been widely spread. As long as it is a Buddhist lineage with a little reputation, this method has been passed down.

It is a spell to save the dead, and it can also be used on living people to bury them in hell. It is a very powerful secret technique for attacking the soul.

"Um……"

The Bodhisattva uttered an inhuman raving, feeling suspicious that the previous secret method would not work.

"I can only try it!"

Yao Yan gritted his teeth, and a five-story altar appeared in his hands.

It’s not bad to try first, the five-story altar responds to the Bodhisattva’s remnants, maybe it can be of great use; if it doesn’t work, it’s not too late to call out the incarnation of the holy king.

The five-story altar has become more and more perfect. After being forged in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, there is a thick and heavy atmosphere, and the chaotic atmosphere is ethereal on it, and there is a mysterious singing sound, which has a strange sense of sacredness.

"Roar"

The bodhisattva roared again with his evil thoughts, his blood pupils stared at the altar, and the blood around his body gathered, as if he had encountered an invincible enemy.

"Sure enough, it triggered a reaction!"

Yao Yan was overjoyed, he placed the altar in mid-air, and cast a divine power on it, controlling it with divine thoughts.

The natal altar was activated, spun wildly, then disappeared suddenly, and appeared on top of the bodhisattva's evil thoughts the next moment.

"This is too reckless, you are a weapon of the Taoist palace, can you stop the holy power?" Yao Yan complained.

The natal altar seems to have been born with a vague consciousness, and it chooses the most suitable method by itself.

"Roar"

The Bodhisattva roared with evil thoughts and felt offended. He is a part of a saint, and now a strange "small pagoda" stands on top of his head.

Two streaks of blood rushed out of the bloody eyes of the Bodhisattva's evil thoughts, and rushed towards the altar, trying to destroy its spirituality and turn it into raw materials again.

The saint-level blood stains were extremely terrifying, and even the dragon head sword in Yao Yan's hand groaned softly, and he also felt threatened. If he was charged head-on, he might be wiped out of some of his sharpness.

"What's the situation? Does the power of the Bodhisattva's evil thoughts not work on the altar?"

Yao Yan's eyeballs almost popped out, and when the blood stain rushed in front of the altar, the altar shook slightly, shooting out two beams of chaotic light, which completely melted away the two blood stains.

The Blood Bodhisattva didn't stop. He stretched out a hand and held it in the air. The blood light gathered in his palm and turned into a pestle.

Then he hammered hard at the altar.

The natal altar didn't dodge, and Yao Yan didn't hesitate any longer. He summoned the divine power of the sea of ​​bitterness, and shot into it from the void.

He chooses to believe in the weapon of his own destiny. He already has a vague consciousness and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. There must be a reason for such a choice.

The blood pestle approached him, carrying the power of evil thoughts, and wanted to smash the altar with one blow.

At this moment, the second floor of the five-story altar suddenly dissipated the cover of chaos, revealing the engraved Dao patterns.

"Human Race Vientiane!" Yao Yan was surprised.

In mid-air, the Dao pattern is reflected, manifesting all phenomena of humanity.

"Zi..."

There was a sound of barbecue, and a surprising scene appeared.

The Blood Bodhisattva's blood pestle was completely evaporated by the radiance of the Vientiane of Humanity, and even his hands seemed to be burned by something, emitting black smoke and suffering several injuries.

Bodhisattva's evil thoughts showed a terrifying expression, and he took a few steps back, trying to escape.

Several illusory chains protruded from the five-story altar, locking the evil thoughts of the Bodhisattva who was about to escape.

"What is this? Is it a kind of 'sacrifice' power?"

Yao Yan displayed the Chaos Dao Eye, wanting to observe this chain of Taoism and penetrate the source of power.

"No! It's too profound!"

Yao Yan's head hurts from watching it. Even though he is a chaotic body and is naturally friendly with Tao, he still can't understand a trace of this Tao.

At this moment, he wondered whether this altar was cast by himself, it was too mysterious.

It feels like the future him used the current him to forge this venerable artifact, and perhaps there is a big secret hidden in it, which is not clear to the current Yao Yan.

The altar locked the Blood Bodhisattva, but the saint-level Bodhisattva's evil thoughts did not sit still and struggled frantically. He felt the danger of extinction.

The altar shook violently in an instant, but the illusory Dao chain protruding from it was flickering, trying to pull the Bodhisattva's evil thoughts into the altar.

"It seems that it is still a weapon of the secret realm of the Dao Palace, but it is a little special, and it is not afraid of these evil thoughts left over from the Dao Transformation."

Yao Yan still felt the state of the altar, and it was still connected with his life.

He no longer hesitated, took out a finger-sized piece of divine source, turned the divine source into endless life energy, and poured it into the altar.

The altar also shone brightly, and the chain of Unreal Dao suddenly solidified a lot.

"Roar"

The Scarlet Bodhisattva's evil thoughts were roaring and struggling, but he was still slowly pulled into the altar.

Afterwards, the altar calmed down, even the divine light disappeared, and the chaotic atmosphere covered its true face, floating quietly in midair.

"The evil thoughts of a Bodhisattva, which is difficult even for a saint, just disappeared?" Yao Yan felt a little unreal.

After a long time, the chaotic air on the third floor of the altar suddenly dissipated. It was originally empty and there was no Dao pattern left, but at this time, a Bodhisattva's Dao pattern image appeared.

"Is this the complete suppression and refinement of the bodhisattva's evil thoughts that were drawn into it? The imprint is left on the third floor."

Yao Yan was a little surprised. When he first forged the utensils, there were no dao patterns left on the top three floors. Will this be the case in the future?

"buzz"

At this moment, the natal altar shook slightly again, and the Bodhisattva statue on the third floor gradually faded and disappeared completely.

Instead, standing on the top of the altar, Yao Yan's god's true form appeared a gleam, and the aura revealed became more ethereal.

"He was actually dissatisfied with the Bodhisattva's evil thoughts! Then he sacrificed him!"

Yao Yan understood the message from the altar, and believed that the bodhisattva's evil thoughts were not qualified to leave a mark on the third floor of the altar, and then completely sacrificed him to the gods.

"It's too scary. Even a saint can't satisfy the remnants of a saint. Do you want the thoughts of a supreme god?" Yao Yan was speechless.

"boom"

A "bead" fell out of the base of the altar. Yao Yan picked it up and saw that it was the Bodhisattva relic, which was as white as jade and exuded a soft Buddha light.

"Inheritance of Buddhism..."

Yao Yan held the relic tightly, and then took the altar back.

As soon as the natal altar entered the Taoist palace, Yao Yan felt as if a great fortune had been added to his body, and some bad things seemed to be cut off.

He got some benefits, but he couldn't say it clearly.

"Is this the power of sacrifice..."