Chapter 1630: Worship Strikes the Years

The empathetic Evil Heaven not only quickly closed the big mouth of the Devouring Beast, but also dispelled the suspicions of Hou Shuo and the others with a few words.

Seeing this, Big Mouth actually gave birth to a trace of gratitude in his heart.

However, the next moment he reacted, who made himself suffer great shame?

Syllable!

The big mouth slapped himself hard.

"Lao Tzu is cheap!"

Beyond the Evil Moon.

After Hou Shuo and the others looked at the battlefield, their faces were already gloomy as water.

"It's a man called Witchcraft. Evil Heaven threw the stone sculpture of the Devouring Beast into the Evil Moon and said to the two, "Do you know each other?"

The torture was okay, but Hou Shuo immediately changed color.

"Are you sure it's witchcraft?"

Evil Heaven was quite surprised by Hou Shuo's reaction, and immediately told the battle situation.

"Corpse Flower, this is the Corpse Flower Desperation Array, the Bone Staff, the Meaning of Destruction......" Hou Shuo's voice trembled slightly, "Yes, it's witchcraft! Let's go back immediately!"

Post-tribal station.

The priests of the eight tribes gathered.

After listening to Hou Shuo's introduction, the eight old faces were wrinkled.

"Witchcraft is coming," Hou Hao sighed, "and it seems that they will never stop." ”

The other seven priests were looking at the evil heavens.

Even though he knew that the evil heaven killing witches was like slaughtering dogs, no one dared to believe that the evil heavens could repel the witchcraft alone.

"But if you add those who beat the tyrants, witchcraft can really only retreat ......"

Thinking like this, all the elders were relieved.

After all, no matter how evil the witchcraft is, it is impossible to confront the twenty-eight big leaders head-on.

"Who is the witchcraft?" asked Evil Sky.

The eight priests glanced at each other, and then you said a word to me, and introduced the evil heaven.

Witchcraft, whose original name is unknown, is a gifted priest in the priesthood, and is the priest inheritor of a small tribe in the Witch Continent.

However, when the old priest died and he became a priest, the small tribe disappeared overnight.

Since then, there has been one less tribe in the Witch Continent, and one more witch named Witch Law.

In just a few decades, this witchcraft has grown by leaps and bounds, becoming a nightmare for all tribes.

"Your circle of priests is a mess. ”

Evil Heaven sighed, but Hou Hao sighed: "The priest is indoctrinated and guided, but the witch is greedy and controlled, the situation on the witch's side is similar to ours, but the witches in the tribe over there are all controlled by the witch, and life and death are all in the hands of the witch." ”

"Our belief is to make the lives of our people better," Torture snorted coldly, "but those self-lost witches want to destroy everything, just for the greed in their hearts." ”

"Greed?" Evil Heaven looked at Hou Hao.

Hou Hao hesitated slightly, and glanced at Hou Shuo and the others.

Hou Shuo understood and left the stone house with unrelated people.

"Their greed is related to the ancestral witch. Hou Hao spat out amazing words.

But the evil heavens were not surprised.

The last time Hou Hao introduced the witch, he had a vague guess.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches may not all be good, otherwise there is no soil for survival for such an alien species as the Law Witch.

Seeing that Hou Hao was about to say, he waved his hand and interrupted the other party.

Although he likes the quiet life of the Witch Continent, he doesn't want to get too close to the Witch.

Knowing that this kind of scandal involving the ancestral witch is not a good thing for him, it can only be trouble.

"I'll give it to me. Evil Heaven looked at the eight priests, "As for the plan, you will discuss. ”

Torture asked, "Are you sure?"

Evil Heaven thought for a while, got up and said, "I'll go cultivate." ”

The Eight High Priests: "......"

Ask if you're sure.

If you come and I'll cultivate......

Is this a grinding gun?

"It seems that he is not entirely sure that he can resist witchcraft...... "The Wind Tribe priest sighed.

Torture shook his head and said: "Even if the torture encounters witchcraft, it can't kill the other party, hey, if there is no faith bondage, the powerful priest's power has become a disaster for the witch, and the Houtuzu witch is not wrong, the only one who can destroy the witch can only be the witch itself......"

The eight old men looked gloomy, as if they were caught up in the unbearable pain of their long lives.

"When you're old, you just love to remember......" Hou Hao was the first to wake up, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to think about it, they will come at the critical moment of worshipping the ancestors, everyone can talk about their thoughts......

The Eight High Priests continued to discuss the previous plan for supplementation.

Evil Heaven came to Xiaochan's courtyard.

The cultivation of martial arts has long been consolidated, and Xiaochan has reached the peak of the void saint.

When the evil heaven came, he saw the martial arts businessman's understanding of Xiaochan's breakthrough to Nirvana.

"You go on. ”

Evil Sky said hello and entered the room where the stones were stored.

"A lot of stone ......"

Compared with the Stone Tribe, the stones of the Criminal Tribe are obviously more advanced.

And the goal of the evil sky is these high-grade stones.

With a wave of his hand, he swept away all the stones above the top of the stairs.

He was not satisfied, and found torture again.

"What for?"

Torture and killing are now like seeing snakes and scorpions.

It's not that he can't defeat the evil sky, but in terms of combat power, he can collapse the evil sky with one punch.

However, after learning about the horror of witchcraft, he realized how terrible the evil sky was.

This kind of horror does not lie in combat power.

"Point the stone, above the top of the stairs. ”

Evil Heaven knew very well what he was afraid of in torture, so he laughed, and slashed a few times with the carving knife in his hand.

When he was tortured, he felt that the evil heaven's knives had carved himself out, and he immediately threw out his Great Elder Token.

"Get out!"

Half an hour later......

The torture learned that the evil heaven had emptied all the stones above the top of the torture tribe......

In addition, a peerless stone mountain that is more than 10,000 feet high was snatched away.

"Evil God, I'll fuck your uncle!"

Stone Tribe.

The evil heaven turned into a mortal again, carving stone.

As fast as he carves, he can refine his power.

However, no matter how fast it is, it is only a drop in the bucket for the vast power in his body.

But he wasn't in a hurry at all, and was even distracted by other things.

Time passes.

There are more and more stone carvings beside Evil Heaven.

Until one day, he suddenly noticed that there were many people gathered around.

"Priest. Evil Heaven put down the unfinished stone carving and got up to look at the stone circle.

Shiquan looked at the evil heaven who was no longer so shameless, and said with relief: "Today is the official start of worship, let's go." ”

Evil Heaven nodded, glanced at the stone carvings all over the ground, and left.

The costumed worship procession departed.

The two of them were slapped hard by the evil sky, and gained the strength to carry the stone tribe ancestor statue and move forward slowly.

There were also quite a few teams from other tribes along the way.

But this time there was no noise, only a calm solemnity.

Each team has an ancestral statue.

It was as if the ancestral statue felt something, and the closer it got to the huge square, the hotter it became.

This kind of hot is not hurtful, but hot.

No matter how he carried the ancestral statue on his back, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and let out a witch horn that the evil sky couldn't understand but could feel.

Without any guidance, the witch trumpets one after another converged into the most perfect worship song.

The evil sky raised its head, and the sky above the square, the image that gradually grew due to worship, was already solid at this moment.

Witch Spirits.

It was similar to the witch spirits he had seen under the burial ground, but larger, grander, and more gripping.

Only, it's very dead and silent.

Dead and silent than a stone-carved ancestral statue.

The ancestral statues of the Stone Tribe and the Eight Great Tribes are the focus of everyone's attention.

Shiquan Shi Meng and others are very proud.

But the people of the torture tribe were very ashamed.

Evil Heaven could even feel two pairs of vicious eyes glaring at him.

One pair belongs to torture, and the other pair belongs to children.

As the priests of all the tribes began to chant, rays of light shot from the ancestral statue into the sky.

Nine of these rays are the thickest.

And among the nine rays of light, the light from the three-inch ancestral statue of the criminal tribe even suppressed the ancestral statue of the back tribe.

Suddenly, Evil Heaven felt countless shocked eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Radiant and prosperous.

Ten thousand rays of light shot into the sky seemed to inject vitality into the dead and silent witch soul.

The living witch spirit began to change, and in the midst of the change, the witch song from the ancient desolation suddenly appeared.

When the evil sky listened to it, the wind in the Witch Continent seemed to have turned into a witch song.

"Witch Bone Talisman, please!"

The eight priests who were gathered in a circle ripped open their chests, and the bone knives were inserted into their hearts and pulled out, and their blood was empty.

Sou!

With a throw of his right hand, the blood-colored witch bone talisman flew into the air, and eight pieces of blood were poured on the witch bone talisman at the same time.

Airplanes......

As if the flood woke up, the sky roared, and a bloody light rushed out from the witch bone talisman, shooting straight into the sky!

At this moment, the evil sky disappeared.

When he reappeared, he came to the edge of the Wanshan Basin.

On the other side, there are three witches, one of whom is the witchcraft.

In addition to the three of them, Evil Heaven also saw a cloud of ferocious aura, overwhelmingly rushing into the basin from all directions.

He didn't stop it.

Glancing at the witch spirits in the sky, he took a step.

In one step, the corpses of ten thousand leader witches broke out of the soil, and the corpse flower desperation array reappeared.

Two of the three wizards, Sen Han smiled.

The smile stopped abruptly.

Because the evil sky unexpectedly took an impossible second step.

"Years!"

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