Chapter 709

Give you light.

There was no bloody ceremony, no final sacrifice.

You want to awaken the existence, then, force him to wake up.

Shen Zhenyi sits upright on the crystal throne, holding out his finger.

At the top of the finger, there is a little green light.

Floating.

Like dandelion seeds, also like flying catkins in spring, with vitality and warmth, slowly fell into Xuanyan's eyebrows.

If you want light, give it to you.

"Well --"

the performance, which had been in a state of confusion, suddenly gave out a dull hum of pain, curled up his body and rolled up his white eyes.

"What have you done?"

The old woman flew up and rushed to Xuanyan regardless of what she was afraid of Shen Zhenyi.

Publicity is the last hope of their plan.

She may not care about his life and death, but she must care about his existence.

"Don't worry."

Shen Zhenyi has no intention to stop, but a light smile: "it's just to save your blood sacrifice that step and keep the child's consciousness."

It is impossible to use normal methods to summon gods in the next life. Only by using blood sacrifice, or even large-scale sacrifice for living beings, can we attract the attention of gods, which may cast a shadow beyond thousands of worlds.

Although the Xuanjia family has the blood of God and man, it is already thin and withered. Only by sacrificing the blood of the whole family, and then resonating with the blood of the last male, can we have a chance.

It's a long and painful process.

In this process, Xuanyan's consciousness can't fight against the God, and it will dissipate into the invisible, which is equivalent to death.

In other words, the more painful he is, the more complete his consciousness of God will be.

Shen Zhenyi directly skipped the process.

He activated the divine blood of Xuanyan!

The old woman knew the process of God's descending. Now she saw the strange appearance of Xuanyan, and she couldn't help exclaiming.

"Eye of heaven!"

In the center of Xuanyan's eyebrows, there is a golden diamond mark. In the middle of the diamond mark, there is a crack in the skin. It seems that the naked eye of the fetus is about to open up!

This is the eye of heaven!

It is clearly stated in the secret biography of Xuanjia that this is a sign of the success of Shenjiang!

How could that be possible?

The old lady was almost confused.

According to the original method of blood sacrifice, Xuanyan had to suffer for at least seven days and seven nights in the purgatory pool, and the last wail and utterance of the blood vessel could cross the sky and be concerned by the fragments of God's consciousness. After that, the projection of God came and occupied the body. This period of time was equally dangerous, long and tragic.

Even if everything goes well, it will take about half a month.

Half a month later, the propaganda and performance, which has completely lost consciousness, can only obtain the favor of the heavenly eye!

This man, how can raise a hand between, omit all in the middle?

Just now, when Shen Zhenyi and others stopped her, the old woman was in despair, almost afraid that the great event planned by the Xuan family for hundreds of years would fail. But I didn't expect that in a twinkling of an eye, the goal of paying a great price and sacrifice was so inexplicably completed?

"How did you do it? You are Who is it? "

The old woman was in a trance.

Is this young man also a God? Otherwise, how can we understate and awaken another God?

"Abandon sword villa, Shen San."

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly: "don't be too surprised. It's not over. Ancient gods, blood consciousness fragments, heaven knows whether there is reason

Before his words fell, he heard a roar from Xuanyan. Suddenly, he pulled up his feet and flew up into the sky!

The ice dragons swaying on the ground, together with the sound of chirping cheers, also sprang up, hovering in the air to worship.

It's like a dragon snatching pearls!

When she looked up, she saw Xuanyan floating in the air. Her face was pale, and her whole body was shining like a jade. In the soft light, there was a trace of bloody blood.

The ice dragons rolled up and down, happy and afraid. The arch guards were in Xuanyan.

The air on all sides became colder. The sound of air freezing could be heard by my ears. The buildings on the island were covered with frost, and the ice on the lake was cracked - not a sign of melting, but a sharp drop in temperature, which would crack the ice!

"Ice dragon worship, cold air

Tears flashed in the old woman's eyes.

"This is really..."

All the scenes are the same as the records.

This is the birth of God!

The Xuan family has planned for hundreds of years and paid the price of the destruction of the whole family. Now Now it's really come true!

"Is this God?"

Chu Huoluo and others follow Shen Zhenyi and float up in the air. She looked at the performance, which changed greatly in temperament, and asked questions curiously.There was a strong and terrible smell coming from the child. This is by no means the strength that this little boy could have before. Maybe this is the real God descending.

Of course, Chu Huoluo is not afraid.

"It's just a little bit of consciousness."

Shen Zhenyi shook his head disapprovingly: "if God is like a towering tree, what can fall in this world is just a leaf separated from the trunk."

"But..."

He looked at Xuan Yan's closed eyes: "it's enough to cause trouble. Later he opens his eyes, if it's normal color, or blue-green, it's OK. If it's blood red, you three hands together, stop him

"What do blood red eyes stand for? Is it the devil? " Chu Huoluo guesses.

"There is not such a big chasm between gods and demons."

Shen Zhenyi's tone is flat.

"The so-called gods are the creatures who are born to control the origin of heaven and earth. You can understand that they are born with divine light to protect their body, which is comparable to the martial arts of God and man. But when it comes to the mind, it is no different from ordinary people. "

Natural strength does not mean that consciousness is strong.

After constantly expanding itself and splitting tens of millions of consciousness, no one can predict what God's faith and reason will look like.

If the crazy fragments of consciousness gain power, then in this low-level world, it may cause great damage.

Chu Huoluo, Princess long and zining Jun don't understand each other, but what the master said can't be wrong. They don't doubt it. They stare at Xuanyan's eyes together and wait for him to open their eyes.

The colder it is.

The lower the temperature.

Just when the space seemed to be frozen, Xuanyan suddenly opened his hands.

Ten thousand days ice dragon smashed, turned into whistling snowflakes, in an instant was blown away by the cold wind. The old woman wanted to open her mouth and shout, but she couldn't speak because of the force. The voice of lotus in her throat and hair, her eyes widened, tears and tears exchanged, and her heart was gripped by fear. She just felt that she should not jump.

Meanwhile, Xuan Yan opened his eyes.

For a moment.

Blood! Light! Man! God!

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