Jiu Jian Immortal is very tough, he is the leader of the dragon group, and he is still a general of Huaxia, no one dares to resist him.

Feng Buwen's old face darkened, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Indians and Thais were indignant, but they did not dare to refute it.

Kong Wen took the lead in agreeing to go to the heavens and led a group of people to Taibai Mountain. In the end, they all returned to the foot of Taibai Mountain, where tens of thousands of soldiers had been concentrated, standing in a circle around Taibai Mountain, with solemn faces.

Ice cubes were constantly being transported up the mountain, and ice water was poured into the tomb of the thousand-foot-old woman.

The Wine Sword Immortal took a horn and shouted on the mountain: "Give me a good sacrifice to the sky, be sincere!" ”

Many soldiers explained loudly, and then the large truck pulled the food and props for the sacrifice to the heavens and placed them on the altar built at the foot of the mountain.

In this way, a simple ritual of worshipping the heavens is ready.

Feng Buwen and the other masters were not happy, they felt that it was too nonsense, how could it be useful to worship the drought?

But in the face of the coercion of the Wine Sword Immortal, everyone could only succumb.

When the wine and paper money were ready, and the wine sword fairy was no longer inked, he roared loudly: "Kneel down and worship the sky, send me the goddess!" ”

The soldiers knelt down to worship the heavens and sent the goddess as instructed. The paper money burned, and the last ice cubes were sent to the tomb of the female man, and the dragons poured it into the hole.

Everything was done in place, but nothing happened. Feng Buwen's group did not kneel completely, many people squatted to watch the play, and the Indians and Thais laughed: "It's really funny, the faces of the Chinese people have been lost." ”

"When I go back to Thailand, I must tell the Southern Buddhists that the Chinese people insult the gods! Such a sacrifice to heaven has insulted their own ancestors! ”

They continued to taunt, and the Huaxia master next to them was powerless to refute, and just wanted to end it quickly.

At this moment, a beast roar suddenly sounded in the mountains and fields in the distance.

This beast roar was not terrifying, but it contained the coercion of the gods, which made the Indians and Thais shut up and look at the mountains in dismay.

The soldiers on the mountain and down the mountain also looked over, and soon showed a shocked look, and the crowd panicked directly.

The marble has appeared!

The strange humanoid monster hunched over, running on all fours, rushed over at once.

Many people were so frightened that they wanted to flee, and the wine sword fairy also changed his face, but now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor: "Listen to my orders, kneel down and worship the sky!" ”

Many panicked soldiers continued to worship the heavens and bow sincerely.

The people of Southeast Asia were shocked, and they also knelt down for the time being, and became a turtle with a shrunken head, and everyone was afraid that the drought would target them.

However, the drought fish did not focus on anyone, it rushed to the tomb of the female wolf, sniffed the moisture in the air, and then looked at the crowd of worshippers at the bottom of the mountain, as if caught in a memory.

The Taibai Mountain Crow was silent, and the living people near and far knelt down, worshiping the heavens in awe, worshipping the drought fish, and inviting it to leave.

After watching it for a while, he jumped into the tomb of the female and disappeared.

The crowd was stunned, and the wine sword fairy stretched his neck and glanced at the tomb of the female wolf, but it was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything.

Taibai Mountain was still dead silent, and after half a ring, the Indian chicken hemp master complained in a low voice: "What is the situation now? Do you still have to sacrifice to the sky? ”

The rest of the people were also dissatisfied, ignoring the eyes of the wine sword fairy, and stood up one by one.

"What? What about the marls? Kneeling to the knees ......"

"Roar!" Before they could finish speaking, an earth-shattering roar came from the black hole of the Female Tomb, and the red eyes of the Drought Fish, which had been calm just a moment ago, rushed out and bit at the sight of someone.

Several members of the dragon group were bitten to death on the spot, and the wine sword fairy was quick to catch a few people and fled down the mountain.

The group of Southeast Asians was so frightened that they turned around and fled.

The wine sword fairy scolded: "You guys will die if you kneel for a while?" What a! ”

"It's none of our business to go crazy with the drought, it's useless to sacrifice to the sky, don't try to shirk your responsibility!" Master Ji Ma scolded, and fled with a group of people.

As soon as they fled, the drought became even more angry, and rushed down the hill and gnawed at the soldiers.

It is clear that the Southeast Asians have sabotaged the worship of the heavens, causing the wrath of the drought.

The wine sword fairy was angry, but he wanted to save people, and he had no time to take care of it.

The group of Southeast Asians fled far away, and when they looked back and saw that the drought was eating people, they even gloated: "Fools deserve to be like this hahaha." ”

Feng Buwen, who fled with them, spoke: "Hurry up, don't look at it." ”

He ran as fast as he could, not daring to look directly at the drought.

However, the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him, a man and a woman appeared in front of him, it was Ye Fan and Wanna.

Ye Fan's face was cold, as soon as he came, he saw that the drought was biting, and a group of Southeast Asians and Feng Buwen were fleeing for their lives.

"Why don't you worship the heavens? Don't know how to worship God? Ye Fan scolded coldly and slapped Feng Buwen back.

Feng Buwen was immediately furious, and took out a thousand-year-old black wooden nail with the Seven Heroes of the Tomb Robber.

"Ye Fan, you deceive people too much, Lao Tzu doesn't worship the drought, what can you do to me?"

Feng Buwen scolded, and the Indians also shouted: "If you want to worship yourself, we have to leave!" ”

The Thais, on the other hand, gathered around Yuna in surprise to see if she was hurt.

Ye Fan held back his anger: "The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens has begun, you must have participated in the worship just now, and withdrawing halfway caused the drought to be angry, the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens cannot be interrupted, this is the rule, get back for me!" ”

Ye Fan's heart was furious, if it weren't for the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, he would have killed this group of wastes with one punch.

The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is very sacred and solemn, the gods are watching, and no one is allowed to withdraw halfway. Ye Fan heard his grandfather say when he was a child, the gods should not be offended, that is the heroic soul of our ancestors, and it is the will of our ancestors.

Mortals worship the deceased, and they still know how to respect, how can they offend when they worship their ancestors at this moment?

"I said, I don't worship monsters! You get out of the way! Feng Buwen scolded, the atmosphere was solemn, and the Indians also moved to kill, wanting to avenge the king of Bali.

Yuna struggled beside her for a while, and persuaded her: "It's just a sacrifice, it's okay, my Song Ticha family is willing to go back to worship and appease the drought." ”

Wanna's words made everyone stunned and looked at her in surprise. She straightened her hair and said naturally, "Don't look at me, let's go back quickly, the drought is going crazy." ”

"You're a fool too!" Feng Buwen scolded, crossed Ye Fan and continued to leave, "Ye Fan, do you dare to touch me?" The Drought Fish needs to be appeased by the Heaven Worshippers, and if you kill anyone, the Heaven Sacrifice ceremony will be destroyed. ”

Feng Buwen deliberately disgusted Ye Fan, and in the next second, his hands were broken together. Ye Fan made a move, cold as ice.

He was like a dragon entering the sea, clapping all the people of the Feng family, breaking their arms, and then beating the Indian people to vomit blood with one palm.

In just two seconds, the gang was temporarily wasted.

"It's as easy as I can kill you!"

"Wanna, let your people drag them back and continue to worship the heavens."

Ye Fan said indifferently, Yuna trembled, and saw Ye Fan's anger for the first time.

She hurriedly asked her people to drag the screaming Feng Buwen and others back to Taibai Mountain.

Ye Fan took a step ahead, and when he approached Taibai Mountain, he shouted out with a mantra: "Om! ”

The murderous drought shook his head sharply, and his eyes locked on Ye Fan.

The Wine Sword Immortal said in a loud voice: "Ye boy, it is useful to sacrifice to the sky, what other means do you have to use quickly!" ”

"Continue to worship the heavens, those who fled have been dragged back, and those who were killed remain in their place, they are not considered offensive to the gods."

Ye Fan responded and quickly went up to Taibai Mountain.

The wine sword fairy held a loudspeaker to stabilize the army's heart, and let everyone continue to worship the sky.

The drought fish ignored the soldiers, and it ran up the mountainside and chased Ye Fan.

Ye Fan came to the tomb of the female and sat on the ground.

He clasped his hands together, and a trace of Buddha light emanated from his body.

"Drought goddess, descendants of China, please cross you." Ye Fan spoke, and then recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

He came with supernatural powers, and at this moment, he opened the six reincarnations and asked for the drought.

The mariculus stopped in front of him, sniffing the scent, and slowly spun in circles.

Taibai Mountain regained its calm, Feng Buwen and they didn't dare to scream anymore, they all stared at Ye Fan with resentment, hoping that the drought would bite Ye Fan to death.

Ye Fan didn't move, he gradually suppressed his fear, and he only had the matter of chanting scriptures in his heart.

Under the mountain, tens of thousands of people are kowtowing to the sky, the momentum is huge, on the mountain, Ye Fan recites the true scriptures, and the voice seems to come from the nine heavens.

The drought fish looked at Ye Fan in a daze for a while, and suddenly pushed him into the female tomb.

The crowd was shocked, and Feng Buwen and the others all laughed bitterly: "This fool is finally dead, let's go quickly, go back to recuperate, the arm is going to be useless!" ”

"Don't be rash, the drought is still there." Yuna spoke, but her eyes did not look at the dry fish, she looked at the tomb of the female wolf, and there was a complicated look in her eyes.

Everyone didn't leave for the time being, and looked at the drought fish carefully.

The drought fish stayed on the top of the mountain for a while, and then jumped into the Qinling Mountains, very resolutely.

It seemed to be much more sober, and it also deliberately pushed Ye Fan into the female tomb. But it refused to accept the sacrifice to the heavens and refused to leave Qinchuan.

"If it fails, it refuses to go, and Qin Chuan will be destroyed." Kong Wen whispered and let out a long sigh.