"You all stand down and continue to blow the joy of sacrifice, no matter what the ritual of my Mo family today, just carry it out as in the previous year's Xiaoman season!"

Seeing that many shamans of the Mo family surrounded Wuliang, Mo Xinsang's face changed, and after drinking his own shaman back, he looked up at the sky, and the sky on the edge of the endless edge suddenly became dark, and the dark clouds just covered the top.

After calculating the time in his heart, Mo Xinsang seemed to feel that the time was ripe, and stepped the tiger skin drum with both feet, the stars under his feet were bright, and the sound of the flowers was mixed with the sound of the drum like a bell, which was deafening and fascinating.

"There are rules in life, there are rules in death, and the rules of life and death are rules!"

"Today, I'm going to show you what rules are!"

Many Mo family shamans heard their master's words, and they all blew the leather horn tube music in their hands, the gold dust was scattered, the drums were singing, and the one hundred and eight boys also lined up in a rectangular array of Chen Chengxing, and sacrificed the crystal coffin on the star altar with pure blood.

"Wu Dong, Wu Dong, Wu Dong Dong!

"The willow wind encloses the ground outside the drum mountain bell, and the white sheep at the bottom of the leather sound cylinder returns to the sky..."

"Life is life, death is death, life and death are just an instant, my Mo family today with blood sacrifice to the ancient star gods, respectfully invite the birth of the immortals, the ancestors have spirits, the world bless my Mo family!

"Death to the enemy of my strange family!"

"Prevent my Mo family from dying as a sacrificer!"

"Those who don't belong to my strange family, die!"

The audience was silent, the deafening sound of music and horns was like a willow wind covering the sky to disperse the dark clouds, and the dazzling scorching sunlight drilled out of the clouds, revealing its edge.

Mo Xinsang stepped on the seven-star moon step, the left foot is like the sea breeze stepping on the moon, the right leg wears the mountain and the sun Wolong, the beautiful posture is elegant like a deer fairy in the wind, the ancient steps are flexible on the tiger skin drum, the moon falls, and the Wolong goes to sea.

After doing all this, Mo Xinsang pressed his hands on the cyan crystal ball, and a sharp Aries phantom floated out of it, and the Aries gradually changed from virtual to real, and gradually changed into a starry Aries Star Spirit Pill, smashing towards Wuliang at great speed.

Seeing this, Wu Liang was not afraid, he was arrogant, his bloody aura suddenly broke out, and his whole body was flooded with a red and blue Buddhist halo, like a fire lotus blooming, and the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm was undoubtedly exposed.

With his hands crossed like a dragon, he stretched it on the Aries Star Pill, and a burst of dragon scales as stiff as mountains and rocks filled the double walls, and he actually wanted to use the pure strength of his hands to take Mo Xinsang's frontal attack.

When he touched Wu Liang's arms, the star gloves he wore on both hands suddenly erupted into a Buddha-like Golden Gate Circle, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, eliminating the oppression of the Aries Star Pill that came from the circle.

At the same time, a more powerful power of the Buddha erupted in his hand, a Buddha Gate King Kong protected a low-eyebrow Bodhisattva from it, the cyan rain flowers flew, the Bodhisattva of Cimei held a rain flower umbrella, holding a blue six-day Buddha staff, Buddha Gate King Kong picked up the Buddha staff and smashed it towards Mo Xinsang, extremely fierce.

"This is a spell in Buddhism, King Kong is angry, and the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows!

Xingchen gloves suddenly burst out with fierce Buddhist power, which made Mo Xinsang slightly startled, he didn't expect that Wu Liang, who was a descendant of the Zhurong clan, would not learn his own mana, and would actually run to learn the Buddhist exercises of all sentient beings!

Seeing the low-eyebrow Bodhisattva who was about to fly, Mo Xinsang didn't dare to slack off, and wanted to turn around to avoid its edge temporarily, but he was afraid that after dodging, the Buddha King Kong smashed the tiger skin drum under his body, so that without the sound of the drum and the song, the sacrificial ceremony would be forced to be interrupted, and some of the gains outweighed the losses.

"Soul sacrifice, Aries Star Spirit!"

Without thinking much about it, the seven-star steps under Mo Xinsang's feet were still the same, so he had to take it hard, and pressed his hands the crystal ball, and quickly slapped into a humanoid white sheep soul, activating the power of the star sacrifice.

With a bang, a golden Aries Star Pill flew out of the crystal ball, and the Golden Star Pill quickly elongated and became larger, turning into a purple golden pagoda, which was the size of a mountain, and quickly enveloped Mo Xinsang.

The golden light is shining, the stars are flying, there are countless white sheep exploring the stars in the tower, and a strange man with blue wings and a ram's horn magic sword in his hand, standing proudly in the world. His eyebrows are picturesque, twinkling stars and moonlight, blinking and closing, containing the supreme power of the stars.

Bang, sonorous!

The space was distorted, the Buddha staff covered the sky and shook, the King Kong Bodhisattva and the Xingdan Golden Pagoda collided together, and the starlight sparked, illuminating the entire Star Soul Altar to the fire lotus star, like the scorching sun swallowing flames!

The dazzling wave vibration made the corners of the onlookers' eyes slightly astringent, and tears flowed from their eyes, and some scattered people with low cultivation were directly shocked by this powerful fluctuation, and their bodies were scattered, Chu Ge stood farther away, but he could still feel the powerful destructive force that erupted in it.

It's a head-to-head encounter!

Mo Xin Sang is a yellow-clothed shaman, equivalent to a spiritual cultivator at the peak of the Fusion Spirit Realm, while Wu Liang is a real Yuan Shen Realm warlock, and the two have a realm difference there!

Many people were staring at the fierce confrontation on the Star Soul Altar, wondering how the shaman, who had always been secret, used the power of his soul to resist the powerful attacks of the Yuan God Realm cultivators.

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In the blink of an eye, King Kong dissipated, the golden pagoda was condensed, and the low-eyed Bodhisattva held the six-day Buddha staff and knocked on the golden pagoda head-on, Mo Xinsang felt that the white sheep pill wrapped around him was shrinking, and his heart tightened, and once again condensed the star soul sheep spirit in his hand and slapped it into the crystal ball.

The crystal ball came into the air, and a two-winged white sheep flew out of it, shrouded in clouds and mist, exuding a wonderful spatial power all over its body, and it had a bloody mouth, sucking the entire low-eyebrow Bodhisattva into its mouth!

Crackle bang!

Mo Xinsang cleverly retreated back with the tiger skin drum, and just withdrew about ten zhang, in his original position, the golden light flashed and majestic, and with a loud bang, the white sheep and the Bodhisattva broke and dissipated together, and a devastating spatial force erupted.

The clouds and mist dissipated, and Mo Xinsang took many measures to catch Wu Liang's Yuan Shen attack, and he began to look at Wu Liang squarely, the seven-star step under his feet was still continuing, the tiger skin drum vibrate, and the sound of the drum was beating to the sky.

No matter what, the ritual of sacrifice cannot be broken!

Chu Ge stood in the distance, calmly walking, and gradually walked towards the high platform, although he didn't see Mo Caiwei's figure for a long time, but the Mo family's affairs were his business, and the Mo family wanted to sacrifice continuously, so he would help the Mo family do his part.

Wu Dong, Wu Dong, Wu Dong!

The sound of the drum was shocking, the sound of leather shook the ground, Wu Liang saw Mo Xinsang take over his own Buddhist technique, and he was also a little surprised, with his natal treasure weapon to launch the Buddhist technique, how amazing the power is, he knows it in his heart!

Only the cultivation of the Rong Soul Realm dared to touch his Vajra Bodhisattva with the Rong Ling Jin Dan, this Mo Xinsang can be regarded as the first person.

The dark clouds on the horizon had all dispersed, and Wu Liang looked up at the scorching sun in the afternoon, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be counting the time.

Staring at the scorching sun, the gaze in Wu Liang's eyes suddenly flashed with a burst of Buddha tripod light: "But I don't know, can you pick me up again to refine the Yuan Shen Buddha Ding!"

"The power of the primordial gods, Xisha Buddha Ding!"

Ding Huo has long been pure, Wu Liang ran out of Ugo, at the beginning was in the West Sea Buddhism land wandering, he is talented, the opportunity is amazing, once worshiped the West Sea Demon Slayer Sect of the old man to slay the demon as a teacher, learned is the broken Buddhism West Heaven Small Three Scriptures, when stepping into the Yuan Shen realm, the condensation is the King Kong Yuan God, with bone as blood, with the soul as the flesh, want to refine the Ding, the achievement of the Buddha in the King Kong Dharma body, the strength of the body is extremely amazing.

He is now the second transformation of the Yuan Shen, the cultivation of the Yuan Yuan, plus the positive exercise method of the Xitian Xiaosanjing, and his own awakening is the pure yang fire vein of the Zhu Rong clan, so his Yuan Shen power is extremely terrifying!

"Woohoo!"

A blue-green primordial god the size of a fist flew out from the center of Wuliang's eyebrows, and the primordial god came out of the body and transformed into a tripod, and the thunder and light in the tripod flew wantonly like a dragon, flashing the holy light of the Buddha, and there seemed to be a West Sea fire lotus blooming in it, which was extremely dazzling.

Ding fire burning, changing wind and clouds, this is Wuliang Ningyuan transformed into the Xisha Buddha Ding, there is a green mountain-like size, containing the extremely domineering King Kong power in Buddhism...

"Xisha Foding?"

Mo Xinsang saw that the Buddha Ding was coming towards him, his heart tightened, and he looked at the buzzing tiger skin drum under his feet, the corner of his mouth sneered, and the charming pear vortex that moved with the wind revealed a cold arrogance and determination, and he even wanted to step on the drum while receiving the attack of Wuliang's Buddha Ding.

Chu Ge saw that Mo Xinsang was so reckless, and he was reckless in order to step on the drum, his eyes were full of worry, if this little brother-in-law of his own was not dedicated to two things, with the strange sacrificial power of the shaman, he might be able to compete with Wu Liang.

However, if you forcibly borrow the power of the space of the Buddha in order to protect the tiger skin drum, the consequences are unimaginable!

Shaking his head, Chu Ge, who had always been cautious, quickly took out a green dragon holy talisman from the Qiankun bag, wanting to shoot the talisman to sacrifice the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and compete with Wu Liang!

Just when Chu Ge was about to take out the Kun corpse, at the top of the Star Soul Altar, in the crystal coffin where the bloody clouds and mist floated, it shook extremely quickly, as if some terrifying ghost thing imprisoned in it wanted to escape from it...

With a bang, a strange cloud spread from the crystal coffin to the surroundings, and the cyan starlight flashed, and in the middle of the cloud, a starry purple lotus platform was tightly wrapped, flying in it.

When the clouds and fog dissipated, the petals of the purple lotus platform slowly bloomed, and after a burst of spiritual light, a graceful female figure followed, walking out of the lotus platform.

She has a slender posture, flowers in her eyes, a blue crystal ball in her hand, a smile is like a bauhinia blooming in the snow sea of the Tianshan Mountains, charming and charming, and a blue-green tight robe is her exquisite and convex water snake waist is set off vividly, so that people can forget it at a glance.

"Brother, stand down, beat the drum, I'll meet this Wu family!" She looked indifferent, her slender lotus arms like agar breeze breeze in the willow breeze, and her two white jade teeth exuded a quiet aura, and she said softly to Mo Xinsang.

"Cai Wei, it's Cai Wei!"

Chu Ge's hand holding the Qinglong Holy Talisman was slightly stiff, and the two dimples full of fine wine smiled wantonly, after waiting for so long, he finally saw the deep love Yiren that he had been dreaming of, and a hanging heart finally let go, happily like a lark looking for love.

The Qinglong Holy Talisman in his hand slapped into the space ring, and the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun flew out of the air, and the huge body covered the entire Mo family's Star Soul Altar in a dim place.

"Cai Wei!"

Chu Ge flew towards the top of the altar with the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun, and shouted while flying the corpse, he couldn't take care of it anymore, Mo Caiwei was pregnant with him, if Mo Caiwei was allowed to fight with Wuliang in front of him, he would not allow it.

"Who is that person, there is a corpse puppet of the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun!"

"It seems that he knows Mo Caiwei of the Mo family!"

Among the scattered onlookers, some people saw the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun and Chu Ge who appeared in the sky, and exclaimed.