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Just when the imperial court's 300,000 conscription army set foot on the Heavenly Evil Mountain and began to exterminate the Heavenly Evil Sect, the distant wilderness and a huge sacrifice were nearing the end. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Woo! oh ......"

In the dense jungle, a group of barbarians danced, sang and danced, and emitted ancient mysterious notes from their mouths. These notes, which sounded meaningless to the people of Middle-earth, were translated into Middle-earth, but they were like this: "Great barbarian god of war, obey the call of your servant and awaken from a distant awoke." Punish the sinners of this land......"

Ancient notes, reverberating in the void. There was a strong sectarian overtone in the air.

Looking down from the sky, you can see that in this wild jungle, thousands of white bones, like dead leaves, are thickly covered. These white bones are not from Middle-earth, but as sacrifices, barbarian warriors who have just been sacrificed.

The parched earth was also soaked in the blood of these barbarian warriors, and it was soft and blood-red. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

After a long period of preparation, now, the altar in the center of the white bones has become even more magnificent. The bone altar hundreds of feet high, the bone spurs were hideous, and a huge white bone spur, wrapped in a strong flame, pointed straight to the sky.

And the base of the altar, the originally vague relief, has become very clear. The heads of the demon gods, holding knives, guns, axes, and axes, let out a silent roar. A trace of black qi slowly floated out from the open lips of these demon gods. Even from the void, you can hear the sound of heavy breathing. It's as if the demon god in these reliefs is still breathing.

"It's worked, the altar is fully built!"

Under the huge altar, three thin barbarian sacrifices looked at the spectacular altar in front of them and said with satisfaction. Under the sacrifice of the lives of a large number of barbarian warriors, the surface of this altar was covered with countless vessel-like web-like veins.

These veins stretch out and move rhythmically. Every time it was relaxed, a large amount of demonic qi erupted from the altar.

"Yes, it has been successful. I could hear the god of war breathing. He had gradually woken up from his slumber. ”

The other body was a tower, dry like the bark of a tree, and his eyes flashed with extreme fanaticism and excitement. A terrifying breath, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, was emanating from the depths of the earth, and the sound was loud, like a storm, full of violent power.

It was the breathing of the barbarian god of war.

"Let's get started, take the last step!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three old priests took a step forward and took out red crystals like blood from their arms, which were embedded in the east, south, west, and north of the altar, and the open mouths of the demon god statues in the four directions.

"Click!"

With four blood-colored soul blood crystals, embedded in the Demon God's avatar.

A thick vitality emanated from the four blood crystals. One by one, they went down the altar and went deep into the ground.

This is the broken souls collected from the battlefield by the old priests after a wild battle. Each soul blood crystal was filled with thousands of soul powers.

"Whew!"

The three old priests looked solemn and sang the oldest language of the barbarians. A desolate, ancient, mystical aura echoed above the entire altar.

"The great Aragu L'Episode, awakened..."

The magnificent ancient barbarian language penetrates time and space, and through the role of the altar, like a thunderbolt, it penetrates deep into the depths of the earth, that strange space.

Silence, long silence ......"

The three priests stopped chanting and waited in silence. "Ah!"

A loud sigh came from the depths of the earth. It was as if some huge god had slowly awakened from a long slumber.

The surface "buzzed" and trembled, and became more and more violent. A trembling and terrifying soul breath is waking up from the barbarian land.

"Boom!"

The huge white bone altar suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge black lacquered passageway. There was a loud "click", and the earth cracked, and a huge black crack passed through the altar and stretched over the whole wild land, followed by the second and third walks "In the blink of an eye, the jungle dried up, and all the shrubs and woods died. The earth is covered with cobweb-like cracks, and the center of the rift is where the altar is located."

In the depths of the earth, a cold light flashed from the darkness. Then, a tall figure that had been silent for a thousand years, trembling, slowly stretched his hands and feet on the barbarian border, and the Quartet sat down, and nearly a million troops were piled up on the barbarian border.

It's been a long time since there has been a war in the wilderness. But in recent times, many people have suddenly felt uneasy for some reason. And as time went on, this uneasiness did not go away, but became more and more intense.

It's just that after following for a long time, everyone has formed absolute trust in the Quartet Hou Fangyin. So these uneasiness was quickly suppressed.

"Again!one by one"

Suddenly, a desolate, ancient roar, with an extremely violent aura, came from the depths of the wilderness. Immediately, I only heard a "click", the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sky above the wilderness was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

"What's going on? Whose gas is this, hot!

"What the hell is going on in the wilderness!"

"What a terrible breath! What the hell are these barbarians doing!"

This tremor has already spread to the army garrison of the imperial court. It caused a lot of confusion. Many generals of the army clearly saw that after a violent roar of heaven and earth, a huge cyan aura emanated from the depths of the wilderness, penetrating heaven and earth.

In the hall of the Chinese army, almost at the same time, Hou Fangyin of the Quartet suddenly opened his eyes. There was a slight condensation, and then the pupils contracted suddenly. In his eyes, a ray of essence flashed away. Almost without thinking about it, Fang Yin suddenly broke out of the air and flew out of the hall.

The army obeyed the order and retreated at full speed. Within a thousand miles, no stops. ”

Under the gloomy sky, Fang Yin's loud voice, like thunder, resounded through the void within hundreds of miles.

"Master Hou, what's wrong?"

"My lord, is the matter so serious?

A well-known general flew up and said urgently. Although they felt something strange in the distance, everyone was so serious.

"Wang Chong, Liu Yue, Zhou Xian" You immediately lead the army to leave, there must be no mistake!"

Fang Yin's expression was as immobile as a mountain, as if everything was under control. But the content of the words made the faces of several subordinates who were born and died change greatly.

"Master Hou, we will break off with you!"

"My lord, let's join you. ”

Several people said urgently.

"Let's go, this is a military order!"

Fang Yin's expression was cold, unquestionable.

"Ahh

With another whisper, in the depths of the wilderness, the earth cracked, and a terrifying figure broke out of the ground and flew into the sky. A powerful coercion, beyond reach, spread above the army. Everyone suddenly felt their breath depressed, and their chests felt as if a big stone had been pressed.

"Phew!"

In the sky, several subordinates gasped. The coercion of warriors is limited in scope. Even if it is a Tianchong-level martial artist, the coercion released will not be too far.

It's so far away from the wilderness and turmoil. Shi Fang's martial arts coercion can still be expanded, and the cultivation of this barbarian powerhouse is simply incredible.

"Hurry back! The battle here is not for you to meddle in. ”

Fang Yin waved his hand and said in a deep voice. His face was as resolute as a rock cut. No matter how critical the situation is, there will be no trace of panic on this face.

"Yes, sir!"

"Hou He" "Take care!"

Several people no longer insisted, knowing the facts that Quartet Hou said.

Martial power can travel through such a long distance and come here. This kind of power is beyond their level of understanding. It's not something they can meddle in.

"This person is terrible! With the power of the Hou Ye, he should be able to stop him. If we stay here, we will only drag down Master Hou. ”

The crowd thought to themselves. No more hesitation.

"Boom!"

The army retreated, in unison, as if it were one. Won the art of war, wind, forest, fire, mountain, four words. It is basically impossible for an ordinary army, especially an army of nearly a million, to complete any retreat in a short period of time. It's different.

If it is said that the Great Zhou Dynasty has an army under its command, it can complete any command under any circumstances. That is the army under the rule of the Quartet Marquis Fang Yin!

Although it was the time of retreat, the army was dense and full of mountains, but it was orderly. Falling from the sky, it is inconceivable that such a large number of troops can retreat to such a level.

"Where are the Four Protectors?"

Fang Yin said in a deep voice.

The light flashed, and four middle-aged men who were dressed in armor and cultivated to be around the fifth or sixth rank of Tianchong appeared out of thin air.

"Your Excellency. ”

The four of them responded.

"Where are the Four Dragon Guards?"

"Belong below. ”

Four more guards in green dragon armor appeared.

"A few of you obey the order and leave immediately. If the army is hunted down by the barbarian powerhouse, immediately go deep into the wilderness and kill the same number of aliens!"

Fang Yin said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir. ”

The eight figures twisted and disappeared.

Everyone only knew that the wilderness appeared in a mutation, and suddenly a terrifying strong man appeared. But no one felt the other party's horror like Fang Yin.

Almost instantly, Fang Yin felt an unusually powerful divine sense, full of violent power, locking himself from afar.

"Soul Peak Wu Chi!"

Fang Yin's eyes flickered, and his eyes were solemn. The aura that appeared on the other party was already infinitely close to the third layer of the Divine Power Realm, the Legendary Realm. At this level, every martial artist is a legend. Possess the power to manipulate the law.

The wind howled in the distance, and the army withdrew like a tide towards the depths of Hou'an. But it takes time to retreat, and it can only be fought for by Fang Yin.

"Five Hours and Sums"

Fang Yin stepped under his feet and walked towards the wilderness, a flicker, which immediately appeared hundreds of miles in front of the army, and then like a nail, it was nailed in the air, motionless, waiting quietly. ！~！