Chapter 2074 Welcome to the Mountain
A team appeared in the eastern sky, led by a golden chariot pulled by four flying fairy silver wind cattle. The four big cows mooed heavily, like thunder, and the sound shook the void continuously.
"What a big handwriting, to use four monsters with seven layers of wall transformation in the later stage of the demon saint to pull the cart!"
Han Yu couldn't help but be amazed. The monsters with the seventh layer of wall transformation in the later stage of the demon saint are not the overlord of one side, but here they are just coolies used to pull carts.
The golden treasure car spontaneously shone with dazzling light, making people afraid to look directly at it.
Behind the treasure car, followed by two masters riding giant beasts.
The person on the left, with a fairy demeanor and a long beard, rides a golden shadow deer with a fire net that transforms into a seven-fold wall in the later stage of a demon saint. , Xuan Mo. The five formations here are all his handwriting.
The person on the right is a red-haired brawny man, riding a double-dragon flame male lion with a seven-layer wall transformation in the later stage of the demon saint. His eyes are looking forward, and his domineering side is leaking. It is another deputy god, Yuan Kui.
Behind, there are many high-level officials in Shenting, many geniuses. One of the young men was full of heroism and extraordinary bearing. It was the genius Yuan Hao who had fought against Han Yu.
His position is second only to the two deputy hall masters, which shows that he is very valued in the court of God. Even after leaving the God Master and Deputy God Master, there is a dazzling light that is hard to ignore.
The team of Shenting came in mighty force.
All the masters from all directions knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists and kowtowed.
Han Yu felt the huge pressure, so he stopped using the power of the void to look around, and watched quietly.
The army descended from the sky and landed in the basin, in front of the altar.
"Shua!"
Suddenly, a powerful soul power surged from the basin in all directions like a flood.
"If there was no invisible dragon, the other means I have mastered would have been exposed by now." Han Yu sighed secretly. The soul power of the other party is not weaker than him at all.
As Han Yu expected, Xuan Mo did not find the three Hongshan monsters.
It's not that Xuan Mo is not powerful enough, it's because he scoured a large area and didn't observe carefully the location of the Hongshan Three Monsters.
Xuan Mo scanned the surroundings and found nothing unusual, so he withdrew his soul power.
At this time, the door of the golden treasure car opened, and a woman in brocade clothes came out. Zhong Tiandi's Lingxiu, so beautiful, is Han Yu's old acquaintance, Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao sat with the Divine Master, which shows how high her status is in the Divine Race.
The moment Ling Xiao appeared, Han Yu clearly felt countless fiery gazes cast on him. In the hearts of many people in Shenting, Ling Xiao was an inviolable goddess.
But there are exceptions, Yuan Hao looks a little cold when he looks at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at Yuan Hao, her eyes were cold and provocative.
There is also intense competition within the Divine Court. Yuan Hao and Ling Xiao are the most powerful contenders for Shenting Shenzi and Goddess, and they are also powerful competitors for the position of future God Lord.
The two just looked at each other lightly, then looked away.
After Ling Xiao, a man in a red robe came out. This man seemed to be in his early forties, at first glance he was gentle and elegant, like a Confucian scholar.
But not many people present dared to look directly at him. Whoever his eyes caught, he would lower his head with fear on his face.
This man is none other than Linghao, the current god master of Shenting. It has been more than 3,000 years old, and under the image of gentleness and elegance, there is a majesty that people dare not look directly at. Those eyes, at first glance, are gentle and watery, but they are like the sea, unfathomable.
"This is a strong man at the quasi-emperor level, and it is really unfathomable!" Han Yu sighed.
Both Ling Hao and Xuan Mo have restrained aura and no aura fluctuations in their bodies, which can easily give people the illusion that they are just ordinary people.
Relatively speaking, Yuan Kui appeared more domineering, his aura was faintly exposed, but erratic, even if he caught his aura, it was impossible to see his true cultivation.
However, the three of them did not leak the slightest coercion, but they gave people a feeling of being unattainable, like a mountain looking up.
Standing on the ground at will, there is an aura of stepping on the ground under your feet.
"Can I join hands with the four incarnations to fight Yuan Kui?" Han Yu asked himself.
Yuan Kui was the weakest of the three, but Han Yu didn't have the slightest confidence.
Even if he and a few incarnations are invincible in the same realm, there is a world of difference between Zhundi and Wusheng in the later stage of seven layers of transformation wall.
This is the second time Han Yu has seen a master at the Zhundi level, but this time he feels the fearfulness of Zhundi especially.
The opponent didn't make any moves, and he didn't sense the opponent's powerful aura, but at a glance, he felt that he was not an opponent.
This is psychological pressure, which is far more terrifying than any pressure caused by any factor.
Once the quasi-emperor powerhouse stands there, he will dominate the world, make countless people look up to him, and surrender without fighting. This is like a practitioner under a saint looks at a saint.
All saints are ants.
Under the quasi-emperor, saints are still ants.
"Back then, the three Hongshan monsters were able to escape from the hands of a quasi-emperor, so they were really capable!" Han Yu sighed secretly.
However, he is not afraid. No matter how powerful the opponent is, Wuliang Xianzhi, he is bound to win.
The people in Shenting began to get busy, and when the sun was rising the next day, the sound of wonderful music began to sound.
Linghao led two deputy god masters, many masters and geniuses, to the altar, and the sacrifice began.
The ancient utensils, ancient sacrificial language, and ancient sacrificial methods are all Han Yu has never seen or heard of.
Countless treasures of heaven, material and earth, and blood of monsters and beasts became objects of sacrifice.
For the next three hours, Han Yu's ears were filled with ancient incantations. The incantations had a special magical power, and they gathered on the basin of worshiping the gods and never dispersed. In the end, it seemed that countless people were chanting a spell together, and the sound was earth-shattering.
All the people in Shenting, except Ling Hao, knelt on their knees, looked at the sky devoutly, and chanted along with their mouths as if they were dreaming.
The spirit blood of monsters in the container was summoned, soaring to the sky, turning into blue dragons, red birds, white tigers, basalts, unicorns and other divine beasts, screaming up to the sky, and summoning together with Linghao.
"Linghao, the 103rd generation God Lord of Shenting, leads the disciples of the God Clan to welcome the coming of the God Mountain!"
"Welcome to the coming of the mountain!"
Countless people spoke in unison, even if the tone was full of piety, it was earth-shattering at this time.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and the surrounding mountains began to tremble crazily. I saw a colorful maelstrom appearing above the nine heavens, and a huge mountain slowly descended from the maelstrom.