The mountains were silent, and a dazed mood spread.

The Taiyin God refused to accept sacrifices, which had never happened before in history.

Just as the regent was stunned and unable to understand the reason, a great storm began to arise outside the forbidden place for his ancestors.

There was a procession galloping, a total of seven thousand people.

When the flag flutters, the three big characters of Taiyin are imprinted.

The sedan chair is volleyed in the air, and the king of the Taiyin clan is sitting in it.

This time the ancestor worship ceremony, the Taiyin clan will not be absent.

It's just that as the head of the five parties, the necessary identity and pattern need to be reflected.

Therefore, when the Regent of Candle Night delivered the message in advance, they did not leave immediately.

Only the advance team went to clean up the idle people in the forbidden land of ancestor worship.

Now that it is approaching, it can be seen that the nine heavens are rolling in front of you, and the altar has been fully activated.

But suddenly, the king of the Taiyin clan seemed to notice something, and when he opened his eyes, he looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"Slow!"

Outside the sedan chair, there was a sound of cheering, and the whole team immediately stopped.

The King of the Taiyin Clan opened the curtain and couldn't help but let him see the picture of his body stiffening.

The sky is covered by forests, and the fluctuations of the ghost path fill the universe.

The banner of Xudu Mountain swayed, and the rear was followed by an overwhelming number of ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

The indescribable cold aura spread, affecting the power of the firmament.

"Who are these people?"

The eyes of the King of the Taiyin Clan shrank sharply, and the grandeur of the scene brought a sense of impact and deterrence, and he was moving towards the forbidden land of ancestor worship, and the speed was very fast.

Seven thousand clan powerhouses, at this moment, the hair is towering, and the ghost soldiers of Xudu Mountain caused by the eyes are covered by black pressure and clouds in the air, and there seem to be 100,000 people!

This kind of battle and sense of oppression made the seven thousand Taiyin clan members hold their breath one after another, holding the ghost weapon halberd in their hands, and they all broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'm afraid that this trip to the forbidden land of ancestors is related to those who broke in before." The Taiyin Clan's mind was running in his mind, and his expression was constantly changing.

The team stagnated in mid-air, never moving any further.

……

As soon as the picture turned, in the other direction of the forbidden land, the figure of Zhao Yan had already appeared.

He jumped enchantingly, and kept approaching the forbidden place of ancestor worship.

Behind it, there are two long rainbows galloping, which can never get rid of it.

As the night watchman of the Candle Night Clan, it is already equivalent to a trump card power, and its strength has reached the level of the Three Tribulations Heavenly Venerable.

No matter what kind of ghost magic Zhao Yan used, they could trace them.

The other two, with the secret assistance of Grandpa Ghost Slayer, were temporarily blocked in their way.

But in such a situation, it is still difficult for Zhao Yan to get out.

Fortunately, although this road is extremely dangerous, it has almost reached Chen Yu's location.

He glanced back, and when he was about to move the space again, there was a sudden thunderbolt, and a blood bow covering the moon appeared.

The two night watchmen were ruthless, and the moment they drew their bows, they exploded with terrifying edged force.

The space was shattered, and when it was deafening, it blocked all directions of Zhao Yan.

His face sank, and in an instant, he cast a ghost spell, and his figure suddenly appeared in another position.

But the blood arrow came from the air, and it seemed to predict his whereabouts, and at the last moment, Zhao Yan urgently avoided the vital point.

With a snort, the left button hit the arrow, and the blood splattered in all directions.

Zhao Yan snorted, and was about to continue to escape, but he suddenly found that the arrow was missed, and it actually contained the power of a spell that suppressed the soul.

The aura of the ghost path quickly collapsed and collapsed, and his body was unstable and fell directly to the ground.

When he looked up, the two night watchmen were already standing in front of him.

The longbow was full, and the bloody arrow was pointed straight at the forehead.

The ruthlessness of the demeanor was tinged with indifference.

"Hunting, over."

The cold words fell, the death crisis shrouded in, and Zhao Yan's eyes showed fierceness.

Just as he was about to break the net, a blue light suddenly appeared, and without warning, it pierced the heart of one of the night watchmen!

The bow stiffened, and the Night's Watch looked down blankly and saw the bloody blade on his chest.

There was a black ring hanging from his thumb, which emitted a wisp of ghost Dao Sen Luo's aura, and in an instant, it shattered all the evil forces around him.

There are spirits who want to escape, but they are also ruthlessly imprisoned and suppressed within the strange fluctuations of the fingers.

Such a change occurred unexpectedly.

Even Zhao Yan didn't react, and soon, he recognized the origin of the wrench, and his eyes narrowed at the moment.

The other Night's Watch pulled away in an instant, and a bloody arrow shot out.

But he didn't want his fingers to shine slightly, so he shattered the blood arrow.

He was also hit hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression turned into horror.

Just as he was about to turn around and flee, the ruthless big hand covered again, directly clasped his head, and wrenched the divine light wantonly, instantly pressing him to the ground.

There was a terrible scream, and a devastating force poured down, shattering his internal organs.

When the seven orifices spurted blood, their eyes turned blank on the spot, and the corpse slowly fell.

Killing two night watchmen in an instant seemed to the owner of the wrench.

However, in the outside world, these are two Ghost Dao powerhouses at the level of the Three Tribulation Heavenly Venerable!

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and with the blood mist in his sight, a figure gradually appeared.

He stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in a black shirt, but with white hair and a shawl, and a feminine face.

All the traces of blood that had been stained before evaporated and vanished at this moment.

Zhao Yan was shocked, immediately knelt down on one knee, and arched his hand and said: "Zhao Yan, the Thousand Banners of the Yin Heavenly Palace, has seen the Tianxu Envoy!" ”

Within the six houses, the hierarchy of status is extremely strict.

However, the Tianxu envoy is very special and does not belong to the category of the Six Palaces system.

Normally, they are very mysterious, traveling in various realms of the Martial Desolate Continent, and they are the powerful people sent by the king to go out and explore the ancient secrets.

Each of them has their own unique abilities.

The black-shirted man in front of him was a celestial envoy named Mei Shiyu.

In the ranks of many envoys, they all have great prestige.

"Get up, my lord is waiting for you." Mei Shiyu spoke softly, but with a feminine voice.

After speaking, the figures of the two turned into black mist and disappeared.

……

……

The picture returns to the position of the main bone altar, and all the clan powerhouses are still in a daze.

The changes in the sacrificial array never made them shake their senses.

And the regent stared at the ghostly fire flickering in the skull on the altar.

There are strange fluctuations, revealing a touch of panicked emotions.

"Impossible, the Taiyin God has never refused any sacrifice." He murmured.

Although everyone is reluctant to believe it, the facts are in front of them.

Indeed, as Granny Mo guessed, the power from the Taiyin God of Maoshan did not dare to take Yewei away!

It seems that on Yewei's body, there is an aura of fear of Maoshan Taiyin God.

And this breath also led to the termination of the sacrificial array.

But what is it that makes this ghost and god in the world feel worried?

The regent couldn't understand it, King Bai Xiang and Granny Mo were in a state of shock, and all the clan people in the audience looked at each other and were shocked.

Maoshan Taiyin God is the origin of their five-way ghost clan inheritance, and the five ancestors worshiped under the door and were blessed.

Over the years, it has gradually evolved into today's scale.

After the death of the five ancestors, it became a sacred place for ancestors, and every once in a while, worships were held to gain more protection.

There is no doubt that the Maoshan Taiyin God is in the minds of the Wufang Ghost Clan, that is the sky.

There is nothing that can make the heavens feel anxious and jealous.

As long as they dare to send it, there will be no sacrifices, and the gods of Maoshan Taiyin will not dare to accept them.

But the scene in front of them has subverted their cognition.

"Sacrifice again!"

The regent suddenly burst out loud, still not believing in this evil.

Many of the Candle Night Clan members glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth and pushed the battle boat again.

At the same time, when the sacrificial array was reopened, and when the skull ghost fire was swaying, the power of the Maoshan Taiyin God emerged.

But just as they sent Yewei over, the scene that had happened before was played out again.

The altar shook wildly, and the ghostfire was terrified.

Suddenly, a hurricane suddenly rose, whistling in front of us, blowing everyone's robes and robes, and even more powerful bursts, which seemed to contain a wisp of anger!

King Bai Xiang and Granny Mo both changed their faces, and they hurriedly said: "Stop immediately!" ”

The Candlenight Clan quickly stopped and looked back at the regent blankly.

"If you insist on sacrificing her, maybe the Taiyin God will no longer protect us." Granny Mo's heart was beating wildly, and her words were trembling.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they all gasped, and their faces were in disbelief.

Is it wrong for them to sacrifice and pay tribute?

This is not alarmist, which makes the Queen Regent stare at Yewei when the cold air rises to the bone.

He didn't understand why the Maoshan Taiyin God had such a strong reaction.

And Yewei was also a little stunned, she really didn't expect this to be the situation.

thought that today, he would become the qi and blood nourishment of the Maoshan Taiyin God, but this ancient existence did not accept her at all.

Such a picture also fell into the sky in the middle of the sky, in the eyes of the warring Blue Bird and Night Stalker XVI.

Seeing hope, they once again erupt with evil forces in an attempt to save Yewei.

But for them, the regent didn't even look at them.

When his face was gloomy, he slowly clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed even more fiercely: "Set up a formation, debone the Holy Aunt, extract the soul, burn the blood, refine it into a pill, and sacrifice it to the Taiyin God!" ”

When a sentence fell, the hall was in an uproar.

A total of 10,000 powerhouses of the Five Directions Ghost Clan near the entire altar heard the regent's order at this moment, and when they all looked moved, there was restlessness.

And many of the Candle Night Clan people were stunned for a while, and they seemed a little incredulous.

Granny Mo also frowned: "This method is inappropriate, it is really taboo." ”

But the regent didn't listen to it at all, and only wanted to get more protection from the Taiyin God.

Since there is some kind of aura fluctuation on Yewei's body, which hinders the normal operation of the sacrificial array, then as long as it is eliminated, it can be done.

Refining into pills is the only way.

His big sleeves were raised, and the power of evil erupted, and there was a ghost spell cast, causing a treacherous spell rune to appear at Yewei's feet.

Many Candle Night Clan powerhouses gritted their teeth, but finally did not disobey the order, and began to sit cross-legged, chanting words in their mouths.

When Yewei saw this scene, she knew that what she should come would come after all, and she couldn't escape.

The Regent's goal has always been clear, as long as he lives, the Candle Night Clan will never be truly unified.

Only one death can be peaceful.

She smiled bitterly and closed her eyes slightly.

The formation roared up, straight up to the nine skies, and the movement was very huge.

There was a tendency for flesh and blood to separate around his body, and then a sharp pain struck, and the painful Yewei clenched her teeth, her face was pale, and her body trembled.

Except for the regent's henchmen, the rest of the Candle Night clan people all turned their heads away, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

In any case, Yewei is the eldest daughter of the lineage, and she shoulders the name of the holy aunt.

Before the change in the clan broke out, she had the status of one person and ten thousand.

But she didn't get used to being spoiled and frivolous because of this.

In many cases, the collateral is also quite cared for and supported.

Now that time has passed, things are not people, and the dignified Candle Night Clan's Holy Aunt has not only been reduced to a sacrifice, but also refined into a pill.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

Except for sighing, only shaking his head.

"Miss!"

In the direction of mid-air, the anxious voice of the blue bird sounded, she looked at Yewei's body trembling, her face became more and more pale, her heart was like colic, but she couldn't do anything.

The sixteenth night owl was red-eyed, and the remaining more than a thousand owl riders roared even more angrily at this moment, but they were never able to break through the obstacles.

Many years ago, the birth of the Owl Rider was established by the main lineage.

After sixteen generations, it has been connected to the lifeblood of the Candle Night Clan.

They obey only the orders of the ruler and belong to an extremely sharp spear in the clan.

But when they learned that Shenggu had been sent up the mountain by the regent and was about to be sacrificed to the Taiyin God, they couldn't accept it and couldn't agree.

Therefore, the 16th Night Owl let go of Zhao Yan and immediately sent troops to come.

It's just that in the current situation, it's simply difficult to do anything.

The regent's henchmen are all very powerful ghost dao existences, and they also control the top power of the Candle Night Clan.

I can't break through, I can only watch.

The formation roared violently, and the trend of flesh and blood peeling became more and more intense, Yewei gritted her teeth, clutched the chains, and did not say a word.

Near the altar, all eyes were silent.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed, and the clouds rolled to reveal the meaning of boundless coldness.

A cold light appeared, and it came down in an instant, tearing through the shackles of space, and when it stabbed fiercely, it was directly inserted into the earth.

Rumble!

The sound of the sky is rolling, and the sound of the waves is exploding.

The incomparable force brought up interrupted the formation on the spot, and even caused many people of the Candle Night Clan who cast spells to spurt out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Such a drastic change was completely unexpected.

The Regent's heart sank, and he looked carefully at a banner planted on the ground.

The ghostly spirit swept away, and three big characters were imprinted: Xudu Mountain!

The yin spirit is entrenched on it, and the breath is extremely terrifying.

All the powerhouses of the Five Directions Ghost Clan in the audience looked up at the top of the sky in an instant, and they all shouted in unison.

"Who dares to violate the forbidden land of ancestor worship!"

The coercion broke out, and the momentum Changhong set off.

When the power rolls, it causes a huge storm.

Both the Blue Bird and the Night Stalker XVI stopped fighting and looked at each other.

With just one glance, Tong Kong suddenly shrank sharply.

Yewei's face was bloodless, as if she had lost half her life after experiencing the pain of flesh and blood.

She struggled to prop up her body, and although her eyes were not clear, she still saw a banner at the end of the sky, standing in the clouds.

Immediately after, boundless darkness descended.

One by one, the ghost soldiers of Xudu Mountain showed their bodies, all of them stepping on the Netherworld Flames, holding ancient halberds and wearing dark armor.

They looked down coldly, and the number was overwhelming, dense!

"This ...... These are all people from Xudu Mountain? When the regent saw this kind of battle, he remembered what Zhao Yanyan had said before, and it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.