Not long after Li Ye and Master Feihong drank, the demon monks finished setting up the altar. Unlike Taiyuan City, there were not many places to be arranged in the secret realm altar, which was quite simple.

When it was time for sacrifice, Li Ye stood up and patted the dust. Under the attention of the demon monks and Buddhist monks, he stepped up the stone steps of the nine-story altar and walked to the top level under the banner waving in the wind.

Yang Tingge is already waiting here. As an old monk in the demon clan, he is knowledgeable. This time Li Ye sacrifices the way of heaven, and he needs to guide the other party to guide many details. On the altar behind Yang Tingge, there are already neatly arranged sacrificial supplies.

"Old Yang, I'm working hard." Li Ye bowed.

"This is my honor." Yang Tingge returned the gift.

Following the steps taught by Yang Tingge, Li Ye came to the table and took the incense first.

The altar is tall and majestic, with a half hidden fog on the top. The monks of the demon clan looked up in front of the altar, and felt a lot of awe in their hearts.

Yoda Xiao said with some emotion: "I have participated in many large and small sacrificial sacrifices, and there are also situations in sacrificial sacrifices. Will Li Ye make any different things happen here this time?"

Red Boy glanced at him, curled his lips with contempt, and looked like he disliked the other party's short-sightedness, "What else do you want to do? Let the Heavenly Dao use a thunder formation to strike you to death?"

Yoda Xiao had long been accustomed to the poisonous tongue of Red Boy, and immediately retorted: "If Tiandao was in the mood to take care of us little fish and shrimps, the first one would have taken you - who made you so annoying when you were young?"

Red Boy snorted coldly and raised his chin with pride: "The weak need people to like, and the strong need people to be respected!"

Yoda Xiao stroked his forehead with his hand, looking like he saw the tragic events in the world, "The education of the old Niu family is really rough!"

At this time when they were bickering, a sudden change came from the altar.

After Li Ye finished incense, the sky covered by thick fog suddenly stormed the fog, and the fog that originally covered the sky and the sun spread wildly to both sides.

Because the fog surged too fast and the movement was extremely loud, the sky curtain looked like it was torn apart by a pair of giant hands, and it was like a towering ship riding the wind and waves, knocking the rolling fog over.

The strong winds in the secret realm are turbulent, the flags are rustling, and people are unable to stand firmly.

As the thick fog spread to both sides, a shiny red light shone on the center area, shining on the altar. Not only the altar, but also the middle area of ​​the entire mountain is shrouded in this red light that is dozens of feet wide.

Li Ye's clothes and hair were dancing on the altar. He seemed to be blown away at any time in the sound of overwhelming sounds. And against the backdrop of the red light, his figure seemed a bit strange and unpredictable, and even looked quite terrifying.

Yang Tingge, who was assisting on the side, quickly shouted: "Your Highness, Battle Axe!"

Li Ye understood when he heard the sound, and swung his sleeves, and a bronze battle axe with a simple and thick shape flew out.

This battle axe was composed of components obtained from ruins. Before, Li Ye used him to split the gate of the dense forest. At that time, Li Ye felt an extraordinary and powerful force from the battle axe and knew that it would have a later use, but it was true.

After the battle axe flew out, the light suddenly shone brightly and stood in the air, as if it had some connection with the red light, trembling constantly. With a burst of old man's voice, the battle axe suddenly exploded, broke into pieces, and became the previous fragments.

The tomahawk fragments shot down and landed around Li Ye, quickly embedded into grooves in different directions on the altar.

In an instant, the ground on the altar lit up, and bronze light appeared, as if someone was stylus pen and gold hooks were outlining a picture.

Li Ye watched calmly, Yang Tingge was excited. Amid the exclamations of some monks in front of the altar, a formation diagram quickly formed under Li Ye's feet.

At this moment, Li Ye's spirit seemed to be hit by a flood, and suddenly shook. He clearly felt a vast and boundless force, rising from the formation under his feet, landing from the red light in the sky, and sweeping and squeezing him from all directions.

This huge force is like a tide that connects the sky and the earth, and Li Ye is just a small tree by the sea, how can he withstand the other party's slap?

Li Ye soon felt tingling all over, dizzy, and thoughtless. It was difficult for him to stand firmly, and blood was leaking from his seven orifices.

Yang Tingge shouted loudly at the right time: "Your Highness, King An, blood sacrifice to heaven!"

Hearing the other party's shouts, Li Ye's eyebrows and eyes squinted, forcibly calmed his mind, and at the same time took out Lu Jujian, which slipped on his left hand like lightning. When the blood overflowed, Li Ye urged his spiritual energy to wrap the blood and spilled it into the altar in front of him.

Blood sprinkled onto the altar and did not flow along the table, but quickly sank into it.

Li Ye was also excited and a strong white light flashed in front of him.

When Li Ye regained his vision, he found that "he" was still on the altar, but this was not an altar on the top of the mountain, but an altar of a magnificent city. Behind him, there were countless subjects who bent down and bowed down, and there were almost no end at a glance, and at least ten thousand people were said to be.

......

Taiyuan City.

Chu Nanhuai, who had been gazing at the sky on the altar, suddenly his eyelids twitched. He blinked and looked at the east sky in a concentrated manner. His eyes lit up after a few seconds. Then he could no longer suppress his excitement, and his beard trembled and said, "Come on! The time is here! That boy Li Ye has begun to sacrifice!"

As he said that, he laughed a few times and looked at Li Xian with great pride: "The old Taoist said that Li Ye will definitely be able to control the secret altar, even Master Feihong can't stop him, haha!"

Li Xian was surprised. When he heard the other person's words, he was a little amused and laughed. Chu Nanhuai was so proud that it seemed that Li Ye was his son, while Li Xian was just an outsider.

"Is this kid so capable?" Li Xian was silent. This question made him a little confused. He actually wanted to ask: When did my son become so powerful? I don't seem to be so capable...

Chu Nanhuai turned around, regardless of Li Xian who was stunned, waved his sleeves and shouted: "The Great Sacrifice Ceremony of Heaven, Begins!"

Not long after Chu Nanhuai finished speaking, the ritual and music began to sound.

Compared with simple sacrifices in the secret realm, the sacrifices in Taiyuan City are much more complex, both in the scene and in the etiquette. This is a sacrificial ceremony attended by tens of thousands of people.

Chu Nanhuai came to the altar, performed a series of rituals, took out a volume of sacrificial texts, and began to recite.

......

Master Feihong was still sitting on the rocks and drinking, not watching Li Ye worshiping the heavenly way like others, which made her back look a little lonely and a little sad.

But no matter what, she was still trying to maintain her calmness at this moment. Although she knew very well that when Tan Ran lost her inner support and became a superficial expression, she was destined to not last long.

Nangong No. 1 sat on the ground with his sword in his arms, looking at the altar in a daze. Unlike the excitement and excitement of the monks, in addition to these emotions, there was also a hint of loneliness and annoyance in his eyes that could not be concealed.

At some point, he sighed deeply, his mood was depressed, his mind was depressed, and he felt a little dejected.

"What are you sighing like such a good time?" Yodaxiao glanced at him, "Can you still think of going to the altar to replace the position of Li Ye?"

Nangong No. 1, Yoda Xiao. But unlike in the past, he did not bicker with the other party this time, and even the look of my displeasure at you did not last long, so he withdrew his gaze.

This reaction was beyond Yodaxiao's expectations. If he could not detect Nangong No. 1's loneliness and sadness, he would not be one of the six saints of the demon clan, which surprised him very much.

In his impression, Nangong No. 1 was very proud, but he would not be so depressed.

However, it is impossible to make Yoda Xiao whisper softly. He sneered: "Looking at your appearance, it's almost like you're going to die. Do you want me to help you and give you a knife?"

Nangong stared at Youdaxiao fiercely for the first time. If he had looked like this in the past, he would have almost rolled up his sleeves and started to fuck him, but now he didn't. He just gritted his teeth and asked, "To be honest, is that guy Li Ye also reincarnated by any immortal?"

Yoda Xiao said unexpectedly: "Where do you start with this?"

Nangong Yi red eyes and said viciously: "If not, how could his strength improve so quickly?"

Yodaxiao suddenly realized that Nangong's first sadness and loneliness was because of his lack of strength and he fell into self-doubt.

It is no wonder that Nangong's first talent is extraordinary, especially his understanding of the sword path. He even created the Three Swords of Bu Yue. Before he met Li Ye, he had no opponents and was extremely arrogant.

When he came back to the secret realm, he was not strong enough and had not yet shown much, so he became a prisoner of monks in the Buddhist realm. If Li Ye and others had not grasped the situation of the battle, he would have lost his life.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Nangong No. 1, who has never been defeated.

Yoda Xiao said to Nangong with a sarcastic look, "No wonder you look like you are going to die. It turns out that you are jealous."

Nangong First was furious and jumped up like a cat with a tail stepped on, "What did you say? I, Nangong First, are you jealous of others?"

Yoda Owl sniffed it with his nose: "Isn't it?"

"I'm so angry! Let's take a move!"

"I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

The two of them showed their weapons and were about to start a fight again.

Nangong No. 1, who was originally lonely and upset, was already separated from his sad and depressed state by Yoda Xiao's fuss.

......

What Li Ye saw in his eyes was the sacrificial scene in Taiyuan City. He could clearly recognize Chu Nanhuai's every move in front of the altar.

What he didn't see was that as his eyes fell on the altar of Taiyuan City, Chu Nanhuai began to preside over the sacrificial ceremony. A pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared in the blue sky outside Taiyuan City.

Two red lights shot out from their eyes and threw directly onto the altar of Taiyuan City.

At this moment, Li Ye clearly felt that some kind of connection had been established between the Secret Realm and Taiyuan City.

When this connection was established, the discomfort on his body completely disappeared. The supreme force in the red light still existed above the magic circle and surrounded him, but his body no longer hurts, and his spirit is no longer under pressure.

Not only that, Li Ye felt like he was bathed in spring breeze at this moment.

If what he had felt before was the killing power of the sky collapsed and the earth destroyed, then what he clearly felt at this moment was the warm power of the spring breeze and rain, and the growth of all things.

This power made him indescribable comfort, spiritual pleasure, and full of strength. He had the urge to sing loudly and dance with his sword.

However, without waiting for Li Ye to experience this power more, in the sky of the secret realm, at the source of the red light, a sound that seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric world and had experienced thousands of years of time and space, came like a rolling thunder, showing its majesty.

"The way of the world is that yin and yang are combined. If there is yin and yang, there is birth and death; if there is birth and death, the world will last forever."

"The flowing water does not rot, and the door hinge does not rot. Yin and Yang produce changes, and changes create the world. All things can die, and Yin and Yang are not destroyed."

"The so-called great way, yin and yang are the basis. The power of the great way can produce all things and destroy all things. Life and death are yin and yang."
Chapter completed!