readx;??? The news of the High Priest's imminent transformation spread among the extraterrestrial civilizations of Golden-Striped City, calming them down and halting the impending eradication operation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no doubt that this news has him, and the high priest Shouyuan is almost well-known, and after the news comes out, the extraterrestrial civilization is thinking.

It would be terrible for a demi-venerable to strike hard, and they would rather wait a while and gather more powerful forces to prepare to go to the barbarian tribe again.

The will of the Lord at the top has been issued, to clean up the flood battlefield step by step, to lay a base for the extraterrestrial civilization, more and more strong people have descended from the passage to the flood battlefield, ready to launch this ancient and modern, direct flood war.

The wind and rain are shaking, and the crisis is gradually invading the Nine Heavens Great World, and those extraterrestrial civilizations want to seek a true transcendent opportunity.

The Nine Heavens World is full of tension, this is no longer a famine, there is a shortage of strong people, counting the hidden world lord is no more than twenty, how to fight with the extraterrestrial civilization.

And a month later, the barbarians, this sacrifice finally came.

Barbarian tribes, the heavens and the earth are covered with a layer of clouds, fragments of hexagonal snowflakes fall from the heavens and the earth, each snowflake contains a great cold power, if the god emperor warrior is unguarded, the cold will enter the body, into the ice sculpture that will not melt for thousands of years.

In the temple square of the barbarians, all the barbarians above the Holy Emperor in the barbarian tribe went out, wearing animal skins, kneeling in front of the three barbarian god statues.

There are thousands of Holy Emperor powerhouses, there are more than 100 barbarians above the Emperor Realm, and there are more than 10 Emperor powerhouses in the Dao alone.

This is the essence of the barbarians, accumulated from generation to generation, when the barbarian gods were still alive, the barbarians were even more powerful, and there were more than five half-respecters, and they were the best among the human races.

Among this group of barbarians, there were three people who stood out from the crowd, and they did not kneel, did not wear animal skins, but only bowed slightly to show their respect.

Many barbarians know that it was the arrival of these three people that made the barbarians start this sacrifice, and their pure hearts made them very grateful, and it was they who brought the news of the barbarian gods.

The festival is about to begin, and the snowflakes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, indicating that something is about to happen.

The cold snowflakes hit Sun Yi's body, and the cold chill that penetrated into the bone marrow made him feel very comfortable, and his strong physique made him not need to use his vitality to protect his body.

Sun Yi stared at a raised altar, secretly paying attention to what the barbarian sacrifice should be.

Soon, three people stepped out of the temple, and the powerful aura indicated that they were all half-statues.

That Tuoba Feng has successfully broken through the half-statue, and when the high priest dies, he will be the new high priest to convey the will of the barbarian gods.

Tuoba Feng and Zhan Man's Half Zun did not step on the altar, but stood at the foot of the altar.

The high priest stepped on the altar, dressed in an earthy yellow garment, neatly tied, and even the stench of his body was concealed by a precious spice.

It was the last sacrifice in his life, and it was also the most important sacrifice for the barbarians.

The high priest's deep eyes looked up at the sky, as if they could transcend the distance of time and space.

"Sacrifice!"

The High Priest spoke, and the voice spread through the Great Dao to the entire barbarian tribe.

"Start the sacrifice!"

The half-venerable of the war barbarian stepped into the void, and a storage jade bracelet burst open, and one by one the desolate aliens suddenly appeared in the square, rushing in horror and rage.

He beckoned to create a spatial barrier, binding them up.

"It's time to go. The Battleman Half-Venerable snorted at the High Priest.

"Sacrifice the barbarian gods with blood!"

The High Priest held the Barbarian Scepter in his hand and lit a deep light into the space, wisps of bright and pure blood stripped out of the bodies of those desolate aliens and gathered into a huge tripod on the altar.

The bodies of those desolate xenos also gradually dried up, and their blood was drained of their bodies.

"Burn!"

The High Priest spoke, and asked the Barbarian Lord to burn the corpses of those desolate aliens into ashes and sprinkle them on the altar.

"With my spirit, I ask you to send down a decree to guide my barbarians on how to gain a foothold in this great calamity. ”

The Great Elder held the Barbarian God Scepter in his hand, and the essence and spirit in his body were frantically beaten out one by one, and there were originally hundreds of thousands of years of Shouyuan's body left, but at this moment, the power of Shouyuan flowed out wildly, and the blood in the Great Ding was like being boiled by boiling water, bubbling with billowing bubbles.

Time passed, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and the strength of the Great Elder stopped beating, and his back was stiffened, and it was difficult to straighten up.

"This half-venerable has only one month left to live, and I talked to him when I came to the Barbarians. Jin Shu was a little emotional.

The years are long, the most ruthless, what about the half-respect, control the complete avenue, in the end, it still can't withstand the passage of time, and it will turn into dry bones.

"The high priest is communicating with the barbarian god with his own spirit, is the barbarian god still alive?"

Sun Yi looked at the high priest, and he was also wondering, the barbarian god's arm was picked up in that strange space, where the barbarian god went, and whether he was still in the world.

At this time, the high priest was still presiding over the priest, and the barbarians fell on all fours, not daring to raise their heads.

"Barbarian, if you can hear the call of your people, give your will. ”

The high priest struck out the barbarian arm, and the ancient brute spirit made the barbarians even more frightened.

A suction force appeared on the barbarian god's arm, and the blood in those great tripods poured into the barbarian god's arm like a torrent, carrying the spirit of the great elder, and it was plumped up from dry to dry in the blink of an eye, and finally it was no different from an ordinary arm.

The barbarian god's arm trembled, communicating with the barbarian god with ancient thoughts.

The Great Elder continued to use the Barbarian Scepter to exert the power of communication, and his face was silent.

In the depths of time and space, the chaos has not opened, it is thick, and there is an ancient existence wrapped in chaotic gas, which contains the idea of life, and contains the power of the Heavenly Dao between breathing and breathing.

The thoughts of the barbarian god's arm transcended time and space and poured into the chaotic gas.

"It was my arm, broken billions of years ago, that was used by brute art to communicate with me. An ancient voice came from within.

"It's my people, it's been billions of years, has the great tribulation come again? Those billions of years that power cut off my arm, and it took countless billions of years to finally repair it, and my cultivation has also reached the peak of the third step, but the way of detachment is still a little bit close, and it has trapped me for endless years.

The Prison Killer is also a supreme powerhouse who is about to be transcended, if it weren't for the fact that the extraterrestrial civilizations have already transcended, otherwise they would not be allowed to be arrogant. ”

The voice was talking to himself, it was the vanished barbarian god, he felt the call of his people to him, he awoke, that deep and vast gaze traveled endless distances, and he also understood the crisis and catastrophe that the Nine Heavens were about to face.

"It's time to go back. The barbarian muttered to himself.

There is no time for him to continue to comprehend, the biggest crisis is coming, and the only chance is to hide in this upcoming great world, he believes that the other immortal lords have also smelled this crisis, and will gather in the Nine Heavens Great World from the depths of the vast time and space.

Perhaps the Nine Heavens Great World hides a true method of detachment, attracting those aliens to wage terrible wars one after another.

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