With the roar of a group of heroic spirits, the Taihao divinity in Fengyan's body continued to agitate, emitting layers of eggshell-like blue light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEvery ray of blue light swept over those heroic spirits, and it would turn into a layer of gorgeous armor and drape over the heroic spirits.

Different from the ordinary warrior battles of the Taihao clan, under the constraints of the Qingdi Fu edict, a group of heroic spirits lined up in a neat battle formation, with a layer of green light under their feet, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, rolling away.

The heavenly body of the proud divine beast was like a cloud in front of this group of heroic spirits protected by divine power, and it did not work at all. Stepping on the neat military formation, the heroic spirit rushed through the body of the encirclement without any hindrance.

"Ahh

The continuous sound of pain like a tide emanated outward with fluctuations unique to divinity, even though the surrounding Taihao clansmen could not hear the sound of pain from divinity, they couldn't help but shudder in unison and took a few steps back.

The bodies of every heroic spirit who rushed through the surrounding body were much thinner, and most of the weapons in their hands that had been transformed into divine power had also disappeared, and those who were weak could not even be maintained in front of everyone.

But it was all worth it, and under the onslaught of the heroic spirits, the last line of defense formed by the divine forces that were encircled and urged had been completely broken. At this time, his body was infected by Taihao's divine power inside and out, as long as Feng Yan didn't let go of the shackles of divine power for a day, he wouldn't be able to be independent for a day.

Through the turquoise snake pupils, he watched the last rays of light disappear in his consciousness, leaving only an endless void where the blue light spread. He had exhausted the last bit of his spirit under the impact of the Heroic Spirit, and although he was extremely frightened of this life-and-death situation and human hands, he couldn't do anything now.

With the help of divine power, sensing the last wisp of consciousness in the encirclement, he fell into a long sleep, and the wind rock on the altar finally breathed a sigh of relief. While combing through the knowledge in the Blue Emperor's edict, Feng Yan looked at the bright red figure in the sky with gratitude.

With a slight movement of their hearts, nearly three hundred heroic spirits returned to their original places, standing on the nine-story altar according to their respective identities, and then slowly lost their figures.

And the clansmen of the Taihao clan all looked at the altar with extremely fanatical eyes at this time, and with it, the power of faith surging like a river flooding.

The edict of the Blue Emperor did not bring much power to Fengyan, but it did bring the skill of turning decay into magic and using power to Fengyan.

Such a fanatical tide of faith was encountered once when he inherited Taihao's divinity and the first manifestation of the heroic spirit. At that time, Feng Yan was just ignorant to carry the power of faith with the altar, and then manipulated it little by little with divine instinct in the following days.

But now it's different.

The index finger lightly pointed out a little blue light, and the power of faith turned into a ball of blue light like a tired bird returning to the forest, and turned into a faint layer of shallow blue light in Feng Yan's hands.

Then the blue light turned, slowly extending in the direction used by the power of faith, and finally wrapped all the Taihao clan people in a cloud of blue light.

Every member of the Taihao clan sensed a majestic and cordial aura from the blue light, which was the breath of Taihao's divinity. All tiredness and fatigue disappeared without a trace in the blue light. There are also some wise people, with the help of the guidance of Taihao's divinity in the blue light, and clearly found their own way of sacrificing witches.

Like the ebb and flow of the tide, the blue light began to slowly converge after extending to the extreme, and finally disappeared in the altar, turning into a ball of divine power and pouring into the dry body of Feng Yan.

"The soul protector of our ancestors, every tribe, even if we suffer calamity, we have nothing to fear. Even if it is a divine beast, it can only succumb under the power of its ancestors!"

Raising his left hand, the impassioned voice sounded in the ears of every clansman. The disaster caused by the siege cannot be recovered in a day or two, and it is foreseeable that the Taihao clan will have a period of torment in the future. As the leader, Wind Rock must give all his people the confidence to survive hardships before doing so.

"In the autumn festival in two months, I will give the power of my ancestors to the outstanding clansmen, so that they can inherit the power of their ancestors and protect the Taihao clan!"

Looking around at the clansmen under the altar, Feng Yan continued to speak in an impassioned voice.

In this day and age, nothing stimulates a person's heart more than strength. And just now, Feng Yan obtained a spell from the edict of the Blue Emperor to conclude a contract between the Heroic Spirit and the human.

Those who can enjoy the sacrifice on the altar with glory are all heroic figures of the moment, and a small half of them are strong people at the level of witch worship. If you can conclude a contract with such a heroic spirit, it is enough to make some of the better clansmen embark on the path of witch worship.

And everyone's reaction was not at all expected by Feng Yan, and the reaction was no worse than the frenzy when the Heroic Spirit appeared just now, and everyone, young and old, stared at Feng Yan with the most fiery eyes.

"A few elders, the station is seriously damaged, and I will be bothering you these days!"

As a unique existence among the Taihao clan, the status of the prestigious elders is no worse than that of ordinary witch worshippers, and even when they are sacrificed, they have the qualifications to stand on the altar. Although it is limited to the fifth floor and below, this is also the case for ordinary witch worship. However, this time, all the witches were surrounded from a distance to prevent accidents, and did not stand on the altar to enjoy this honor.

"Don't dare, that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Including the Feng Wu Elder who had been in charge of the grain who had been received, six or seven people bent down in unison and said respectfully.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the grand ceremony was often followed by a sumptuous dinner. However, it is clear that the situation does not allow for such luxury, so it is natural that there is no such luxury.

Several elders led the clansmen away, but most of the witches had nothing to do at this time, but they stayed.

"The power of the ancestors is really strong, just with that mighty lineup, it is estimated that it can scare away the enemies who come to attack!"

The duty of the witch priest is to protect the development of the clan, and the focus is more on strength, and one of the witches who is about the same age as Fengyan recalls the scene just now, and can't help but praise.

"It's spectacular, but it's familiar!"

Feng Shou on the side seemed to think of something and muttered to himself.

"Oh, Feng Shou, have you ever seen such a majestic formation of the Ancestor Heroic Spirit?"

Feng Yan on the side frowned and asked seriously.

Regarding the Qingdi Fu that suddenly appeared but was incomparably compatible with his Taihao divinity, Feng Yan had always had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest clue. If it weren't for the stalemate of the seal today, even if he agreed to trade with Yu Yao later, he would not directly accept it for his own use.

"Well, I once led the team to Dongtu, and on the battlefield of Gu'er Mountain of the White Bird Clan in Dongtu, I once saw Zhang Sacrifice Witch summon an existence similar to the ancestral heroic spirit!" (To be continued.) )