Chapter 90: The Remnants of the Beast God Qiqi!

The roar of this beast was extremely loud, and it was impossible to tell what kind of animal it was, like a tiger or not a tiger, but it carried boundless might, causing everyone present to have a palpitation.

The human soldiers were fortunate to say that the animals sent by the seven tribes to participate in the war, black and white bears, crocodiles, goshawks, wolves, snakes, apes, and giant bulls, were all frightened by this beast roar and ran away, their livers and galls were torn apart, and they hissed in fear, and the surrounding area was suddenly chaotic.

"What's yelling?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but be surprised, at this time, Dian Wei and Da Bai were by Yang Fan's side, Yang Fan was not afraid, but at this time, there was an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

"His grandmother's, I've grown so big, I'm used to seeing beasts in the jungle, and I've never heard such a roar."

The tribal patriarchs said one after another, and they were also puzzled.

"Oh no, no, Patriarch."

At this time, a goshawk swept through the air, and a goshawk clan hurriedly flew down, with his strength, it was obvious that he could not fly in the air like the goshawk patriarch, and the whole person rolled directly to the ground, but even so, he rolled and rolled in front of the goshawk patriarch.

"Oh no, patriarch, it's messy, it's all messy."

"The whole forest, all the wild beasts, all as if they had lost their minds, were rambling and destroying everywhere, and our people were in danger."

"What did you say?"

The faces of the seven patriarchs all changed drastically.

"What the hell is going on, what can make all the beasts go berserk?"

The people were anxious, and among their people, there were many women, old and young.

Suddenly, the patriarch of the ape tribe looked up at the altar of the beast god, as if remembering something, and said.

"Can cause all beasts to roar wildly, do you remember a legend about the beast god?"

"Beast God?"

Suddenly, everyone gasped, and their faces changed in shock.

……

The southern jungle is further south than the extreme south.

In a cave full of corpses, Jia Maitreya and Song Jiang stood side by side, looking at the phantom of the terrifying giant beast in front of them.

The beast was as strong as an ox and a tiger, but it had wings and hedgehog-like hair.

"What is this?"

Song Jiang's expression was solemn, and Jia Maitreya didn't know what kind of secret technique he used, and from a mural, he summoned this strange giant beast phantom, and let out an earth-shaking roar, although Song Jiang was strong, he also felt a palpitation, and felt that this matter was not simple.

"This is the beast god worshiped by the savage tribe in this southern dense forest, Qiqi."

Jia Maitreya held her big belly and said with a smile.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, the demon god Chiyou defeated the Yellow Emperor, blood was spilled on the earth, and his men also fled in all directions, and the soul of this fierce beast fled all the way to the vast jungle in the southernmost part of Yunzhou, waiting to be resurrected.

"It's just a remnant of the soul left, it's so terrifying, if it's really Qiqi, how devastating the strength it should be? No, even if he has the rest of his soul, I'm afraid it's terrifying. ”

Song Jiang couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is all recorded in the classics of the ancestors of the White Lotus, and further south of the dense forest in the south of the Chu State, there is an endless jungle, in which there are countless fierce beasts, this time, we are to awaken this residual thought, and then use this to trigger the beast tide, and then go north to destroy the Chu State in one fell swoop."

Jia Maitreya smiled sinisterly.

"It's a pity, Qi Qi's real soul is hiding in the depths of the jungle very far away, in the lair of the beast god, if it can be resurrected and used, let alone the Chu State, half of Yunzhou will be controlled by my White Lotus Sect, of course, with our strength, we can't do it, and the ancestors in the sect may not be able to control such a fierce beast."

"So that's the case, the sect leader is really far-sighted, such a desperate plan, to destroy a small remote country in the Chu State, but in a snap of his fingers."

Song Jiang's mind was shaken, in the past few days, Jia Maitreya took him all the way south, trekking through mountains and rivers, passing through many dangerous situations, only then did he find this cave where the soul of the poor and strange left a trace of thoughts, I didn't expect him to have such a vicious plan.

'No, I have to do something, if Jia Maitreya's conspiracy really succeeds, His Majesty and Da Chu are in danger. ’

'Your Majesty originally wanted me to pass Jia Maitreya and sneak into the White Lotus Altar, trying not to reveal my identity, but at this moment, I can't care so much. ’

Song Jiang looked at Jia Maitreya and silently pondered the plan in his heart.

At this time, Jia Maitreya didn't know that Song Jiang was already preparing to assassinate him, and he mentioned the evil tiger beast he had captured before and threw it into the phantom of Qiqi's remnant thoughts.

"Roar!"

The phantom let out another roar, looking at the flesh of the evil tiger at his feet, gradually merging with it and solidifying.

Then Jia Maitreya took out another array plate and sat down cross-legged.

"Brother Song Jiang, next I will cast the White Lotus Descending Mantra, so that this poor remnant will be completely fused with the evil tiger's body and resurrected, and you will protect the Dharma for me."

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Don't worry, sect leader, with me, there will be no accidents!"

Song Jiang patted his chest and reassured.

"Good!"

Song Jiang was an existence whose head was directly flowered in order to rescue the divine envoy of the White Lotus Sect, and after that incident, Jia Maitreya's trust in Song Jiang reached a high point.

So he didn't worry about anything, sat down cross-legged by himself, and began to recite the incantation.

"Hum, well, what, uh, beauty, huh."

"Hum, well, what, uh, beauty, huh."

As Jia Maitreya recited the White Lotus Birth Mantra, the fusion speed of the Poor Strange Remnant Mind and the Evil Tiger's physical body became faster and faster, and the Evil Tiger gradually grew wings and became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Jia Maitreya was excited in his heart, suddenly.

Poof!

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out,

Poof!

Poof, three and four!

Song Jiang knew that Jia Maitreya practiced the White Lotus Evil Technique, and the location of his heart was uncertain, so he stabbed a few more knives, and each knife was fed with poison.

"Ahh

Jia Maitreya rolled his eyes and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the White Lotus Descent Mantra was suddenly interrupted, and the resurrection of the remnants of Qi Qi stopped.

"I'm sorry leader, I'm undercover."

Song Jiang held the dual swords of the mixed Yuanhe in his hand, and slashed at Jia Maitreya, and suddenly Jia Maitreya was bloody, and the toxin penetrated deep into his lungs.

Jia Maitreya screamed in pain, but then he sneered, and suddenly, the momentum on his body increased sharply.

"Fortunately, this sect leader will not completely trust anyone, you are only 3,000 combat power, and although this teaching book is also 3,000 combat power in external propaganda, but with hidden strength, it is almost the same as the 5,000 combat power of the divine envoy, even if you are poisoned and seriously injured now, you can be killed back!"

Jia Maitreya shouted angrily and killed Song Jiang.

"Oh? Is it? ”

"Do you know that I don't have hidden strength?"

Song Jiang also sneered, his momentum continued to rise, and the sun, moon and stars flag behind him was launched, and for a while, it was like a divine help, instantly overshadowing Jia Maitreya.

Brush!

The twin swords of Mixed Yuan River directly cut off Jia Maitreya's head, and then Song Jiang swung dozens of swords to completely chop Jia Maitreya's body.

"Now, it's inevitable that you will die."

Song Jiang said that the White Lotus Sect's evil law was weird, and he had to be fully prepared.

"This poor and strange remnant can't be resurrected, although it can't be mixed into the White Lotus General Altar through Jia Maitreya, but it also solves a big crisis for His Majesty and Da Chu, it's not a loss."

Song Jiang was thinking about it, and suddenly, a strange chanting sound arose.

"Hum, well, what, ah, beauty, ......"

"Huh?"

Song Jiang's face was shocked, and he looked down to see that Jia Maitreya's body had not been resurrected, so who came from this recitation?

Turning his head, he saw that the remnant thoughts of Qi Qi, who had been half fused with the evil tiger, actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, recited a spell on his own, and drove the White Lotus Descent Sutra to resurrect himself.

"Hum, well, what, ah, beauty, ......"

"Roar!"

In the blink of an eye, the body of the remnant mind was completely fused, and with a loud roar, the beast god Qiqi was resurrected, although it was only a part of the body of the remnant mind fusion, but with such momentum, it was far more than Song Jiang.

Accompanied by its loud roar, the roars of different beasts came from the southern jungle.

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