Chapter 591: Old friends, please go up the mountain!
Zhu Jiumu was silent, rising in the thunder and blood rain, looking in all directions, and seeing the boundless darkness, thunder clattering and lighting the darkness, shining on the temples in the blood rain.
Blood washed the world, and the sky cried.
There was blood rain everywhere, covering the heavens and the earth, the gloomy sky could not see the end.
The entire ancestral star has a kind of repressive power. He doesn't know exactly what this power does, but the source of this power comes from the East Wild Heishan!
Heaven is the tragedy of the protoss, thunder is the song, and a tragedy is seen off by thousands of ancient civilizations.
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Zhu Jiumu's old face became extremely resolute. His body was getting taller and stronger, and blood flowed down from his head, flowing across his face, and he groaned: "Although I am old with Zhong Shan, but in front of racial justice What's the point of a personal relationship? I'll go with you! "
The wind showed joy, saying: "I have notified the Lord of the Yellow Snake, and he invited the Kunlun heroes in Kunlun to prepare to visit my ancestor and jointly remove the King of the Devil of the Mountains! Go ahead, I will meet the Lord of the Yellow Snake , Come later! "
"go!"
Houhou, Mohou, Zhujiumu, Tusiba, and Wen Changgong fled eastward and killed Montenegro.
At the moment, in the center of the altar in Montenegro, the copper lamps floated, and the continuous deities in it were sacrificed and merged into this big offering. The power of the Fengzhan Festival is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of refining these gods is getting faster and faster!
Zhong Yue has been controlling the number of gods in the bronze lamp, just to prevent the existence of such mighty gods, and the most terrible one is not the **** of blood, but the head of the wind.
He didn't know if the ancestors of Xiaomang in Feng Wuji's head were refined during this period. If it was not refined, the moment when Feng Wuji's head was sacrificed. I am afraid that the ancestor Xiaomang will also escape from the trap and escape from the Fengchan Altar!
The ancestor Xiaomang is a prince after all, maybe he still has this strength.
The sacrifice continued, and it was not easy for the teacher to suddenly tighten his pupils. Looking to the west, his complexion became dignified. Aloud: "Master, there seem to be several gods!"
Zhong Yue's eyes passed through the darkness and looked to the west, and saw the magic tree, the big fish, the head of the man, the man of the leopard, the man of the ox, the man of the ears, and the man of the asura.
"Houhou, Xihou, Wen Changgong, Zhu Jiumu, and Tusiba! The only remaining gods and ancestors of the ancestors have arrived!"
Zhong Yue took a long breath, his eyes flashed, he was at the critical period of sacrifice. You need to control the huge energy of sacrifice. At this moment, the enemy is attacking. If you are a little careless, you will lose all your achievements!
Even Zhu Jiumu came, and his murderousness made him unexpected.
It can be seen that his sacrifice to heaven to seal Zen has aroused the vigilance of the remaining gods. This time they did not come to investigate the roots, but to kill him to prevent future troubles!
"It's late ..." Zhong Yue whispered.
Outside Montenegro. The gods such as Zhu Jiumu and Wen Changgong approached quickly. The two priest spirits, Jihou and Mohou, were the fastest and took the lead to approach Montenegro.
Yan Hou's eyes are dozens of miles in size, and in the dark are like two bright mirrors, shining into the night.
唰 ——
Two broad tens of miles of glare came from and fell on Montenegro. Seeing today's Montenegro, Houhou could not help jumping. I saw someone with a snake-like body wrapped around Montenegro. He was thousands of miles long, his eyes opened, and the sun was hidden in his eyes. With one eye open, the moon was hidden in his eyes, and the wind was rolling as he breathed.
"Zhongshan's!"
Chen Hou's eyes turned cold, and he stopped with the demon, and looked at the black mountain altar. The black mountain altar has been turned into a forbidden area and surrounded by countless esoteric totem patterns. It is not easy to enter.
These totem patterns are not easy to set up by the division. The division is already a demon god, powerful, and it is not easy to break his totem pattern itself.
Now, after Zhongyue's sacrifice, hundreds of gods and corpses' sacrifice are integrated into this great sacrifice, making these totem patterns unbreakable!
To the rear, Zhu Jiumu, Wen Changgong, and Tusba arrived, and the three deities stood outside Montenegro. Tusba was the deity of the sacred tribe of Asura. He suddenly burst into a drink and banged into Montenegro. How aggressive is his attack? Even the space can be blasted, but this fist fell on the rotating totem patterns around the altar of Montenegro, but did not shake the altar, even the totem pattern was blasted.
"This high sacrifice cut off my sword and made me unable to sense my Divine Wing Knife!"
Chen Hou looked dignified and said in a deep voice: "I was hurt by the Dragon Hou, not in its heyday, and I had to kill into Montenegro, so that I could sense the sword of the **** wing and kill him with the sacrifice knife! Devil, Tusba To seduce the magic tree and bomb the Montenegro, be sure to tear the totem. Nine shepherds, Changgong, I have no physical body, you protect me and kill Montenegro! "
The devil nodded, Zhu Jiumu suddenly said, "Everyone is slow, let me talk to Zhong Shanshi again and let him read the old feelings."
Wen Changgong held the war halberd and sneered, "What else can he say? He has done absolutely nothing. He rushed over and slashed to death!"
Wu Hou said: "You and him are talking nonsense, but it is only a delay for him. If his high sacrifice is completed, our major protoss will probably die!"
"Everyone rest assured that I have my own share and will not delay him for much time."
Zhu Jiumu shook his head and exclaimed: "Zhong Xiaoyou, can you listen to me?"
On the Montenegro, the man with the snake-faced man turned his head, his eyes turned toward Zhu Jiumu, and he said leisurely, "Senior Jiumu, have you ever remembered that I visited and asked to see you?"
Zhu Jiumu froze slightly and nodded: "Remember."
Zhong Yue said: "I was going to tell you what I did today and let you lead your clan from Zuxing to Kunlun, and I will arrange a place for you to thrive in Kunlun. Unfortunately, I asked twice to see you. You do n’t see me, I I won't ask for you three times, so I took the giant mountains to Kunlun and left roots for your gods.
Zhu Jiumu burst into his head. After a moment, his complexion was calm, and he said, "Are you planning to destroy my gods today?"
Zhong Yue shook her head: "I will not destroy the gods of the world, I will only seal the blood of the gods of the world. There is an external force flying over the ancestors, and the magical powers of the uttermost method.
Zhu Jiumu immediately understood what he meant, his face was sober, and he knelt down on his knees, and slammed his head three times at Zhong Yue on the Black Mountain.
Wen Changgong and Tusba were shocked in their hearts. The magic masterpieces in the eyes of the devil and the prince had to kill him and kill him.
Zhu Jiumu got up, his voice was old and shocking: "I give you three heads to thank you for my gods. You take away the giant mountain family and leave roots for my gods. They will not be extinct, so I thank you. You. You can afford this gift! "
Zhong Yue nodded.
Zhu Jiumu's murderous spirit was more intense. Five light wheels turned behind his head, and a large bow slowly flew out of the light wheel. Zhu Jiumu copied the bow in his hand, murderous, bow and arrow, and the arrow pointed to Zhong Yue. Senran said: "I thank you You, but I want to kill you too. You seal the blood of my gods, and fight my blood as a blood, not a personal grudge, but a war for race. Do you understand? "
Zhong Yue sent the Zhujushan family to Kunlun to leave roots for the Zhulang gods and would not destroy them, so he knelt and thanked him. And Zhong Yue wants to seal the blood of the gods of the world, and the gods of the ancestors on the ancestors will be reduced to ordinary blood, and there is a risk of extermination, so he must kill Zhong Yue.
This is right and wrong, he knows it all!
The reason why he did not persuade Zhong Yue to stop the sacrifice is precisely because he also knew that Zhong Yue was for his own race and for the reproduction of the human race, and it was useless to persuade him!
In its vain, it is better to see the true chapter under your hand, to separate the victory and defeat by life or death!
Zhong Yue nodded and said calmly: "Old friends, please go up the mountain!"
His eyes glanced at the Houhou, Mohou, Wen Changgong and others, and his voice blew in the cry of blood and rain: "Dear everyone, please climb!"
Click, click—
Thunders fell, the thunder and lightning illuminate the darkness, then the thunder extinguished, and the dim light shone on this demon.
"Houhou!"
The Houhou burst into drink, and the drink did not fall. The Houhou and Tusiba suddenly sacrifice the magic tree together. This demon tree is the treasure of the Houhou. Divine soldiers contain all kinds of power.
Feng Xiaozhong originally planned to go to the tomb of Mohou to steal the tomb. In addition to using the power of the mohou to suppress the lion and camel, he also had another plan to get this magic tree, but he failed to do so later.
The magic tree is a treasure that is not inferior to the **** wing sword and the sky kettle in Balong Town. It can only be motivated by the magic Tao. Thousands of magic soldiers brushed down against Montenegro!
On the surface of Montenegro, the totem pattern of the Fengzen Grand Offering was shaken violently, and the magic tree thousands of soldiers cut into the totem pattern.
Zhong Yue's face was sober. Suddenly, the remaining two or three hundred gods among the copper lamps burst out, and were refined by the Feng Zen Grand Offering. The power of the Feng Zen Grand Offering soared suddenly, and a mouthful of demon soldiers transformed by the magic tree branches creaked. It's hard to settle this altar.
The Houhou and Tusiba burst into drink, the whole body's mana flowed out, and they urged the magic tree to compete with the altar.
Zhong Yue frowned slightly, and suddenly a piece of **** corpse flew out of the bronze lamp. It was the bodies of the two Kun gods, together with the broken Yuan god, sacrificed to heaven!
The rogue roared Slap a forehead, a black coffin flew out, and hit the altar.
The black coffin became extremely huge, reaching a distance of hundreds of miles, hitting the thousands of blades of the magic tree, breaking the totem pattern of the altar, and saw that the coffin cover slid forward flatly, with one end resting on the coffin, and the other end crippled. Paved on the top of the mountain, not far from Zhongyue.
This coffin is the burial hall of the devil. The coffin is hundreds of miles long and the coffin cover is two hundred miles long. It is like a black bridge connecting the inside and outside of Montenegro.
"Not going in yet?"
The demon shivered and shouted, "I can't hold on for long!"
Jiuhou immediately looked at Zhu Jiumu and Wen Changgong and yelled, "Jiu Mu?"
Zhu Jiumu took the first step, boarded the magic tree, and the body of the Houhou changed, turning into the bird's head and Pengyi Shenren, followed by him, and Wen Changgong followed, protecting the Houhou in the center.
The three boarded the magic tree and moved forward quickly. They just boarded the coffin, and suddenly saw the sea of blood pouring out of the copper lamp. Zhong Yue released the prestige blood **** and started the blood sacrifice. (To be continued.)