Chapter 327: The Desolate Clan Sacrifices to the Heavens

Under the blue sky and blue clouds, there is a vast and spacious meadow, and no one could have imagined that in the depths of the southern wilderness and dense forest, there is such a comfortable paradise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mu Chenxi moved, at this moment, on the huge grassland, there have been a team of teams from all directions gathered, under the count, densely packed, there are tens of thousands of people, in the middle of the place, there is a high platform covering an area of thousands of zhang square, below the high platform, there are countless grass sheds, there is a wooden sign in front of the grass shed, on the book "most of the wild dragon", "most of the wild tiger"...... And so on.

"Most of the Wild Tigers have arrived." As a loud shout exploded on the ground, countless monks sitting in the middle of the field stood up to greet them, for these small tribes, the respect for the majority must be kept on their faces at all times, the slightest carelessness will offend them, and bring monstrous disasters to their own tribes.

At the end of the grassland, with a snow-white tiger roaring and galloping, on the back, nearly 10,000 people brushed and turned over and fell, young and old, young and old, young sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the instrument is lofty, the old is high-spirited, everyone is demeanor.

"The white tiger with a body length of nearly 1,000 zhang, this is the legendary sixth-order primordial beast, and most of the desolate tigers actually brought the white tiger."

"It's just a descendant of the divine beast White Tiger, and it's only a fifth-order primordial beast, how can it be called a legend." Some people disdain the arrogance of most of the desolate tigers and open their mouths with contempt, but the invisible deterrence makes more people tremble.

"This is a shock, this place is the closest to most of the Desolate Dragon, and the major tribes who came from afar are naturally showing their own fists and feet to deter the host here."

"Most of the desolate elephants have arrived." Listen to an elephant roar and hiss, the ground trembled violently, in the dense forest on the left side of the grassland, suddenly rushed out hundreds of giant elephants whose body length is more than seventy or eighty zhang, on the back of the elephant, there are nearly 10,000 figures, this is the elite of most of the wild elephants, located in the first place that thousands of zhang tall mammoth, is even more amazing, long fangs, nearly 100 zhang, if it penetrates the body, I am afraid that even if the emperor is alive, it is also a way to return to the sky.

"Most of the barren water has arrived." Immediately after, on the grass in the distance, there was a sparse sound, and the next moment, under everyone's eyes, there were upright snake heads in the sky, and the long body was exposed to the grass, green, extremely terrifying, however, many sharp-eyed people could recognize that these snakes were all from the distant bathing area, and belonged to one of the eight surnames of the barren clan, the guardian beast of the white family.

"Haha...... everyone, it's the deity that came first." The first to take their own team to sit down, naturally the clan of the Desolate Tiger tribe is filled with the breath of the emperor and the great perfection of the emperor, even the human giants can compete with one or two, not to mention, there are inheritance saints in hand, even ordinary giants, they are not opponents, after all, it is a large clan prince, cultivation and combat power, among the desolate clan, naturally they are among the best.

"Brother Gu hasn't seen you for a long time, but your demeanor is still the same." In most of the barren water, a bewitching woman who was only wearing a sleeveless tight leather coat and a short animal skin skirt fell, and her tone was extremely hot, but this person was the patriarch of most of the barren waters, so naturally no one dared to look at him, and he didn't know how many years he had lived.

"Today, most of the desolate wolves are far away in the northern ice field, and most of the barren sand is in the lonely western wilderness, but I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up."

"It is rumored that most of the barren mountains in the Great Wilderness Region are at war with a holy land in the Great Wilderness Region, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pull away at this moment." The patriarch of most of the Desolate Elephant tribe is a burly, tall man, and he glanced at the empty seats around him coldly, and his face was a little dissatisfied, "However, most of the Desolate Dragon is the strongest tribe in the Southern Wilderness, and it is the closest to here, why has it not arrived for a long time." ”

"Brother Wu, don't be anxious, most of the desolate dragons have been waiting here for a long time, but they just rested in the forest before they saw that you had not arrived." In the dense forest on the right, hundreds of dragons suddenly rose, standing on the top of a thousand-zhang long dragon head at the forefront, Ji Sang's old face was full of red light, and his robe was swollen with vitality, and at first glance it was the demeanor of a peerless master.

"It turned out to be Brother Ji Sang, I have heard for a long time that Brother Ji Sang broke through the realm of the high priest, and today the sacrifice to the sky was presided over by Brother Ji Sang." The three major clans nodded their heads, in the face of absolute strength, they had no room for resistance at all, the two realms of the high priest and the emperor, like an insurmountable moat, if it was said that the strong man of the great perfection of the emperor could hold the inheritance holy soldier to resist the strong man of the Nirvana realm, then the high priest could crush the Nirvana realm with his bare hands, and if he held the inheritance holy soldier, even if he was an old antique in the ancient realm, he could also fight.

"Roar ......" a beast roar came again in the distance, at the end of the grassland, ten thousand beasts rushed in, it was a colorful cheetah, between running, four legs with a strong wind, but a few breaths, is from a few miles away to the front.

"Sorry, everyone, it's late." A middle-aged man with cloudy eyes walked down the cheetah.

"Brother Chen, hurry up and get seated." Ji Sang stood on the highest altar and nodded at him.

Many desolate tribes followed most of the desolate tribe and arrived together, and the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky was the beginning.

"Rising" on the high platform, Ji Sang suddenly shouted, raised his hand to support a giant hand covering the sky nearly a thousand feet.

"Hiss......" Yu Yang was based on most of the team of the desolate dragon, and couldn't help but gasp, nearly a thousand feet of the giant hand covering the sky, this old guy, could it be that he really has the combat power comparable to the old antiques of the ancient realm?

"Boom" fell into the dense forest tens of thousands of miles away, directly grabbed a giant beast with a body length of hundreds of feet, and threw it casually, it fell on the altar.

Although the altar is spacious, but after the addition of this giant beast, it is slowly occupied, and Ji Sang is located in front of the giant beast, like a small ant, if it were not for the surging vitality on his body, everyone is afraid that he will be ignored.

I saw that the fur of the giant beast in front of him was pure brown, its face was similar to that of a tiger, and its jaw was actually hanging down with two sharp sword-like teeth, and it was fierce, even if it was smashed by this blow, but at this moment, there was still a trace of free breath.

"It's definitely a saber-toothed tiger who has just entered the fifth order, this old guy is deeply hidden." The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, but fortunately he agreed to the old guy's request, otherwise, the seven-star octagonal tower might be the place where he was buried.

The fanged knife that belongs to the iconic barren tribe appeared in Ji San's hand, and he was looking for the saber-toothed tiger's life, so he had to bled it directly.

"Brother Ji, slow down." Among most of the desolate tigers, the clan lord headed by him could no longer sit still.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to help it." Yu Yang squinted his eyes and smiled at this scene, most of the Desolate Tigers are the most fiercely competitive tribes in the Southern Desolate Dense Forest, and the strength is not much different, if it weren't for Ji Sang's luck to break through the realm of the High Priest, this time, how can he get the power to sacrifice to the sky, originally most of the Desolate Tiger had swallowed his anger, but this time, Ji Sang actually directly captured a saber-toothed tiger from tens of thousands of miles away as a sacrifice to the sky, isn't this not putting most of the Desolate Tiger in his eyes, naked mockery?

"The ancient teachings of the desolate clan, the ritual of sacrificing to the sky, must not collapse in the middle way, why, the ancient emperor, do you want to stop the sacrifice to the sky?" Ji Sang's face sank, and he shouted coldly.

When Yu Yang heard this, he was shocked, the ancient emperor, such an arrogant name, who dared to add the word emperor to his name, without exception, were the overlords of the megatron side.

Emperor Qu and Emperor Gu are both overlords who control the life and death of millions of people, or even hundreds of millions of people.

"Don't dare, but most of my desolate tigers have used the tiger clan as the guardian beast for generations, but this time, Brother Ji wants to use the saber-toothed tiger as a sacrifice to the sky, where will most of my desolate tiger be? Isn't it to drive a wedge between my Desolate Tiger Clan and the Guardian Tiger Clan? The Ancient Emperor fought back without showing weakness.

Ji Sang glanced at the white tiger entrenched behind him, and stretched out his hand to point to the dense forest around him.

"There are tens of millions of tiger clans in the world, and there are many tribes, and the tiger clan of most of the desolate tigers has migrated to the area under the jurisdiction of most of my desolate dragons? The deity killed this saber-toothed tiger today as a sacrifice to the sky, and did not take the beast from most of the desolate tigers guarding the tiger clan, the ancient emperor was too excited. ”

"Huhu" unconsciously, most of the tribesmen of the Desolate Tiger have released all the guardian tiger clans they have with them, nearly 10,000 tiger clans, of different sizes, the most of them are third-order Yuan beasts, all of their nostrils are steaming, and they are staring at Ji Sang with a fierce look, and they rush up to divide his body if they don't agree with each other.

"Brother Ji's intention, isn't it that most of the desolate dragons are presiding over the ritual of sacrificing to the sky, so they can let the primordial beasts in the southern desolate dense forest be used as sacrifices?"

"The responsibility of the high priest is the last order of the ancestors, and the old man is duty-bound." Ji Sang said helplessly.

"In this case, whoever sits in the position of high priest can be the candidate for this sacrifice, right?" The ancient emperor was covered in bruises, and his face was not good.

"What, the Ancient Emperor wants to ask the deity for a few tricks?" Ji Sang glanced at the ancient emperor contemptuously, met his fierce light, and his whole body was full of momentum, and the violent power belonging to the high priest poured out overwhelmingly, and around the altar, nearly a million desolate people sitting in a cross were all frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and the Yuan Beast was even more prostrate on the ground, not daring to move at all.

"Why not?" The ancient emperor met Ji Sang's gaze without showing weakness, and glanced around with cold eyes: "Others are afraid that you Ji Sang is the only high priest of my desolate clan, but my ancient emperor is not afraid, in the early years, he found a few opportunities in the depths of the southern desolate forest, this time, I also asked Brother Ji for advice." The ancient emperor made a move, and a tiger-headed spear fell into his hand, and as soon as it appeared, the space around the spear was all shattered, and the void space cracks spread around, frightening the desolate people around the altar to retreat.

"The Way to Kill." Yu Yang glanced at the long white tiger, thoughtfully, his feet moved, and he also retreated.