The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1512: Recharge, Fake Replacement!

From the layout and pattern of the stone stand, this is obviously some kind of altar.

Yao Mengying and eight people in black lined up regularly and prayed sincerely, apparently initiating some sort of ritual.

But.

Something went wrong.

It was supposed to be ten places, always one missing!

Since then, after the opening of the altar ceremony, it has not been possible to fully integrate and the situation has become deadlocked.

That alone is no problem, but Yao Mengying's declining vital signs prove that if he can't form 10 people, his life will be endangered.

Kingston laughed anxiously.

He tried to pull the disciple out, but the ceremony started, and it was untouchable, so in the end there was really no way, he had to walk up to the empty space to act as the tenth congenital demon.

The operating show's system has numb scalp, though no scalp.

“You're not crazy! ”

It growled: “If there are more serious consequences, it may not only involve Yao Mengying, but also yourself! ”

Standing in the pattern, King Chang smiled back to the camera and said seriously: “If I can't save even my own disciples, am I still worthy of being the Ancient Patriarch? ”

“Whoo!”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

After determining whether or not to match the other nine, the flowing light of nowhere instantly covered King's smile completely.

At that moment, the leftover back of the dog was shining infinitely, causing a strong reverence and even an impulse to scream.

“Buzz! ”

The black light spreads like a serpent along your legs and wrists until it's completely covered.

At the same time, after King Chang laughed as the tenth man, the light of similar alarms was constantly flashing steadily under his feet, seemingly representing someone filling the vacancy, and the ceremony could continue.

“Yao Mengying's vital signs are recovering. ”

The system sounded in his ears, and he couldn't even hear it because his body had been filled with a lot of magic!

The land of the devil sits on the throne of the demon ancestor. He has already experienced it. Now again, is it the original smell or the original formula? That feeling should not be too sour!

“Hey.”

The system sighed: "Good luck to you. ”

It did not advocate to activate the crisis resolution mode. After all, the host looked too heavily at the trivalence. If it was completely cleared this time, it might have to strangle to death.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

More and more demons poured into King's smile, he did not scream, but held his fist tight, biting his teeth off hard support, obviously to fully show the character of 'I am not forced by heaven’.

“Patriarch...”

Suddenly, Yao Mengying's voice came.

She still stands in the pattern, her eyes gradually become clear, it is visible that consciousness should be restored, but the ritual is completely activated, and there are boundaries around her that cannot be broken.

As for the other eight, they also regained their minds, and they raised their heads, four men and four women, some 50 and 60 years old and some 20 and 30 years old.

Like Yao Mengying, they inherited the congenital body and all flew up from the lower realm. Despite the time gap, they all went through the same thing today, offering sacrifices in a special way.

“Shh!”

“Shh!”

At this point, people seem to be pulled out of something, turned into streams of light flying up into the sky, and then quickly converge to form the presence of a similar fetus.

“Patriarch...”

Yao Mengying said in agony: "My innate body of the Holy Demon has been pulled out..."

Not just her.

Eight others are gone.

However, the whole process was often silent with a smile, because the magic was so fierce that his face had gradually faded away, and they seemed to be looking for something, but... they couldn't find it.

What are you looking for?

Find the congenital body.

The reason I couldn't find it was because it didn't exist at all!

I can't help it.

Now that it's on, since it's working, can't you just go home empty-handed?

So the magic that converges in the dog's body can only continue to be searched for, and ultimately the evil that locks in the Dantian.

“Dad!”

“I went out with them! ”

“Shh!”

Little evil shouted and was quickly pulled by the magic, turned into a stream of light flying up and quickly blended with the black smell of the other nine regiments.

The fusion process is a little out of harmony, because in addition to Yao Mengying's physical recognition, eight other expressions of rejection, even contempt in the heart. This product is not on our way, what's the fuss?

Disagree?

It's okay. Just scare me!

Wicked madness erupted, covering eight of them with their own attributes and suppressing them with a 'I'm done, who's in favor, who's against’ attitude.

The eight physical attributes are not human, naturally there is no bone gas, realizing that the external attributes are a little strong, suddenly confess, and then blend into it.

His own son, born in the smile of King Chang, perfectly inherited the arrogance that VIP users should have!

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

Nine physical attributes and one evil spiritual attribute successfully merged and began to spread slowly, slowly converging the vortex.

“Shh, shh! ”

In an instant, King Chang's smile and Yao Mengying and others on the altar blended in as streams.

“Step! Step! Step!”

At this moment, far away from the dark areas rush through a number of black robe masks, breathtaking, good strength, should be the elite burial of the moon palace.

“It's on! ”

Excited for a Black Robe Warrior: "The entrance to the realm of delusion is finally open! ”

The men behind you can't see clearly, but they can tell by the glittering glow of their eyes, and they should be very excited at this moment.

“The Ten Immortals will surely not think that my ancestors sent ten parts of the innate demons to the lower realm of dust, not for resurrection, but for opening the realm of delusion that was sealed for 100,000 years! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

An unscrupulous laugh sounded in the altar.

“Shh!”

Suddenly, a ray of light flew from a distance, dragged a black robe man in his hand and landed in front of the altar, angry: “Shit, there was a little accident in the middle, it took a lot of time, I hope I didn't miss the ceremony...”

Speaking of which, it's incredible to see a swirl converging over the sky.

“Great protection you...”

The previously laughing Black Robe Martial Art Man is also dead.

Next second.

The two people said in unison: "What's going on? ”

……

The newly arrived Black Robe Martial Art Guardian was one of the persons in charge of the opening of the altar ceremony. His main task was to bring back the tenth congenital demon on time, but there was an unexpected delay along the way.

So...

That's the problem!

If you haven't arrived, how did the ceremony take place?

Even if a little mistake occurs, it is understandable to turn it on early, but the 10th congenital demon is not in place, how did the vortex appear?

“What the hell is going on?! ”

Without a mask, the Grand Protector is an old man from about the seventh of the year, and his face has completely collapsed at this moment.

Ten congenital demons are needed to trigger it. Now one is missing and successfully turns on the vortex. It doesn't make any sense. It doesn't follow the path at all!

Why don't you just go inside and see?

Unfortunately, they are unable to enter, because the appearance of this vortex qualifies only those who provoke it and possess the congenital body.

“No! No!”

The Grand Protector calmed down and said with a cursory expression: “Someone must have gone in under the guise of impersonation! ”

“Will there be any problems with the inheritors of noncongenital bodies entering?” The Black Robe Warrior is quite worried.

“I don't think so. ”

The Grand Protector speculated: "It is probably one of us who can merge with the nine congenital bodies and successfully stimulate the vortex leading to the delusional domain. ”

“That's good, that's good. ”