Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 360 The Patriarch appears! Qibao Glazed Zen Staff

The Great Snow Mountain is not an ordinary mountain. It is the ancestral one of the 80,000-mile Snow Mountains in Tancheng. It is a sacred mountain in the Great Snow Mountains. It is said to be the place where the Great Spirit Heaven resides.

For millions of years, despite the vicissitudes of the world, there has never been any change.

But now, what happened today?

Even the Snow Mountain has begun to change.

It was like a huge divine pillar reaching into the sky and the earth, supporting the sky of the entire snow-covered plateau. As the snowy sacred mountain shook, the holy lake swayed, and the shrine also swayed.

It was as if there was some terrifying existence hidden under the sacred mountain that was about to be born.

"Isn't there also a demon in the god-transformation stage being suppressed under the Snow Mountain?"

Today's series of changes are unprecedented, and have even made many people feel disillusioned and start to feel mentally exhausted.

Shocks that could be described as terrifying were constantly coming from the depths of the earth. The surging waves turned the ground and the entire snow-covered plateau into a majestic sea, and the surging storms surged away in the distance. .

The entire Snow Mountain shivered more and more violently.

At the last moment, it seemed that the entire rolling mountains of the Snowy Mountains began to sway.

While I was depressed, the outside world was changing, and the color of the world was changing.

There was nothing Zheng Yi could do about this.

What's more, Zheng Yi is still a fake Son of God. Although he can also activate the method of sacrificing gods, this is because he relies on the particularity of the innate original divine body and the background of the Taiyue God.

Different from what others saw, he felt a very ancient aura, which was resurrecting from the sacred mountain. The terrifying aura was something Zheng Yi had never felt before.

Zheng Yi looked at the sacred mountain in the distance, his eyes becoming more serious than ever before.

It is dotted with seven Buddhist treasures such as clams, colored glaze, silver, gold, agate, coral, red beads, etc. It is very mysterious.

Even as the Lord of the Shrine, Zheng Yi himself had no idea what exactly was awakening?

The Snow Mountain line has been passed down for thousands of years, and even has an older origin. There are too many secrets hidden in it, many of which are buried in the dust of history. Even the current leaders of the Snow Mountain line cannot get them all.

The familiar place he had lived in for ten years turned into his opponent in the blink of an eye. That feeling made him very unhappy.

Obviously, the inheritance here has its own particularity, and only the reincarnation of the true son of the Snow Mountain God, the high priest, can completely crack it.

This revenge will have to be vented sooner or later!

Zheng Yi reincarnated, occupied the magpie's nest, and parasitized in the Daxue Mountain Shrine. His performance has always made everyone on the Daxue Mountain very satisfied.

Especially when Daxue Mountain's secrets exploded, the target was himself. For a moment, the expression on his face was very complicated.

Suddenly, in the center of the Snow Mountain, the Temple of the First Ancestral God suddenly exploded, and a bamboo stick emitting seven colors of light slowly rose into the sky.

"boom!"

Under the influence of the calamity of heaven and earth, the murderous calamity broke out completely, which caused the riot of the mysterious thing under the Daxue Mountain Shrine. The suppressed secrets were about to burst into the world due to the calamity of the rules of heaven. Zheng Yi was regarded as enemy.

But in front of him, the whole resurrected ancient aura was extremely terrifying, and the aura was very powerful, like an extremely powerful golden dragon awakening from its slumber.

Zheng Yi overcame the catastrophe, but used a cunning way to directly occupy the Thunder City imprint with the way of intercepting the sky.

However, some of the information in the God Sacrifice Law cannot be completely dismantled until now.

"Damn it, is this calamity of heaven and earth still going to end? How come we have just broken through to the Nascent Soul level, yet we don't give people any chance or time, and they are killing people one after another..."

Although the God-Transforming Demon Lord was powerful, it had been wasted and sealed for tens of thousands of years, and all the original power in his body had been exhausted. After that, he was absorbed by the Immortal Killing Sword in a large wave. He could no longer withstand the devastation and was directly destroyed.

But the only thing that others didn't know clearly, but Zheng Yi knew very well, was that the high priest and son of God whom they had devoted all their efforts and resources to cultivate was simply a fake.

"Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff?"

"One of the Three Treasures of the Daxue Mountain Sect."

"The personal belongings of Master Jiulianhua, the founder of the sect..."

Some people looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Didn't this object disappear completely after the death of Master Jiulianhua? It turned out to be buried under the Snow Mountain?"

But what made many people realize that something was not good was that the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff appeared in mid-air, spinning in the void, and finally turned the head of the staff, aiming directly at Zheng Yi.

The sharp feeling, even though it was blocked by the void, still made everyone feel a strong sense of depression.

"Why? The Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff suddenly appeared and pointed the finger at the Son of God?"

"What happened? Everything was in chaos, and we started fighting!"

"The Son of God is fighting against the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff of the First Ancestor Buddhism. If a fight breaks out, which one should we help..."

For a time, many high-level people in the snow-capped mountains stared at what was happening in the sky, their eyes full of disbelief!

……

The Ancestral Temple of the Divine Palace in the center of the Snow Mountain suddenly shattered, and the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff used by the founder, Master Jiulianhua, suddenly appeared in the air.

The dazzling color of the Seven Treasures bloomed with a mysterious halo, shooting straight down from the sky and falling directly on the mid-air. The Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff seemed to be psychic, possessing independent wisdom, and instantly chose the target, facing Zheng Yi. However, the more mysterious place is yet to come.

"Buzzing..."

A mysterious wave spread, and in mid-air, the light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff gradually penetrated and blended. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, a huge figure like a golden Buddha gradually emerged in the void.

The figure was clad in cassock, skinny and skinny, with skin as if it were covered with gold foil. It was like a physical Buddha who had become a saint. Although it seemed unattractive in appearance, a great sense of Buddhist compassion instantly enveloped the entire Snowy Mountains.

Zheng Yi's expression that should have been absent suddenly started to vibrate at this moment, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he was saying something to the phantom of the golden Buddha.

At this scene, not to mention the ordinary Daxueshan monks, even the senior officials of the temple changed their expressions greatly.

Even though they have never seen the Holy Spirit with their own eyes, how could they not recognize the phantom that appeared in the void in front of them.

That person was so famous that all the Snow Mountain monks had witnessed the portrait of the Patriarch from the first day they worshiped in the Snow Mountain Shrine.

That person's weight, even if he has passed away forever, still shines like a saint in the eyes of everyone.

It is an unparalleled existence for the entire Snowy Mountains and even the entire snow region.

But no one would have thought that after countless years, that person's shadow would actually appear here.

Moreover, as this generation of sons of gods overcome tribulations, they arrive.

What followed was one of the three legendary treasures in the Snowy Mountains that had been missing for many years.

Qibao Glazed Zen Staff.

It happens to be that person's personal weapon, a Buddhist treasure.

Who is this person? It has long been self-evident.

The founder of the Snow Mountain Shrine, Master Nine Lotus.

Even at this time, many snow mountain monks had descended from the sky, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the golden Buddha-like shadow in the sky.

Even the several venerables of the Shrine looked at each other in shock, their mouths agape and their eyes shocked.

Who would have thought that this would happen?

what is the problem?

How could such a drastic change be triggered?

"Is this the rainbow-shaped spiritual shadow of Master Jiulianhua? It is actually preserved in the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff. It has a trace of spiritual imprint. The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the ancestor appears..."

"It's just that the situation is not quite right now. The Patriarch's holy shadow discerns cause and effect, and actually controls the Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff to confront the Son of God? What exactly happened?"

Facing the situation before us, it is simply a shocking change that has never happened in the Snowy Mountains in all eternity.

No one dared to act rashly. Even though all the senior officials of the shrine were here today, they were all shocked and didn't know who they were helping.

It seems that no matter which end you are on, it is a sin.

I don't even know what happened here?

Now all the high-level officials of the temple can't think clearly why this situation happened.

But everyone was nervous, and there was a huge stone weighing on their hearts.

Everyone knows very well that today is an earth-shattering day for the Daxue Mountain Shrine.

I'm afraid if we don't get it right, something big will happen.

Outsiders didn't know what was going on, but Zheng Yi himself knew it clearly and understood it instantly.

In the final analysis, everything is based on cause and effect.

Others don't know, but how could Zheng Yi not know that he is not the true inheritor of the Daxue Mountain lineage, let alone the so-called reincarnation of the God Lord, he is just a fake who wants to occupy the magpie's nest.

He has nothing to do with Da Ling Tian of the Snow Mountain. It was just because of an accident that he became the Son of God in the Snow Mountain Holy Land.

Now, it was inevitable that the master would come to his door and beat him, the fake and shoddy son of God, with a stick.

The sky is changing and the air pressure is getting lower and lower.

The atmosphere around him seemed to be frozen.

Zheng Yi felt tremendous pressure and looked at the Buddhist Seven Treasures Glazed Zen Staff pointing directly at him. The expression on his face gradually became serious.

With his current level of spiritual consciousness, he has crossed the threshold of Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul, and the flow rules of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles are all reflected in his inner lake.

He could clearly feel the majestic power contained in the Buddhist golden body, and even more terrifying power was condensing in the seven-treasure glazed Zen staff.

With that kind of power, even if you cross the Nascent Soul stage, if you are not careful, your liver and gallbladder will be violently beaten, and your soul will be driven away.

When it comes to the road, don't be careless.

(End of this chapter)