As the old man's words came out, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that sounded less like a human voice and more like a wild beast roaring.

At the moment of its roar, he saw black gas roaring from all directions of this jungle, and the speed of the black gas was so fast that it surpassed Bai Chang's gallop at close range now, and almost in the blink of an eye, the entire heaven and earth, the entire jungle, was already filled with this endless black gas.

In the depths of this jungle, in the old man's tribal village, all the Wu tribesmen knelt on the ground at this moment, holding hands and looking pious, surrounded by a black statue of more than ten zhang in size, and continued to worship.

The statue looked not human, but a huge lizard, this lizard looked hideous, and its whole body exuded a fierce and evil aura, looking up at the sky, and in its huge mouth, biting a child, the child seemed to be not dead, crying and struggling.

The statue was so lifelike that the child's expression was very clear, the painful look, the desperate gaze, and the miserable wail could still be heard.

It can be seen that on the child's face, there is something that is definitely not a witch stinger, that is...... Brute lines!

Below the statue, on the limbs of the lizard, there were three people, the old man, the woman, the young man, the three carved people, their expressions were all screaming violently, their faces were clearly exposed, brute lines.

Around this shocking statue, hundreds of people from the Wu tribe surrounded a circle, including old people, children, and women. There were also warriors of the Wu Clan, and their voices fused together, and at the moment when the heavens and the earth were surrounded by black gas, they were transmitted. It sounds like the voice contains an endless evil gloom, and when it falls on the ears, it will make the heart beat faster, the heart will tremble, and the whole body will be cold.

Meanwhile. In this place where Su Ming and the old man of the Wu clan fought, the old man's body became the source of attracting the condensation of black qi, and in the coming of the endless black qi, it constantly surrounded the old man's body, and after wrapping it, a huge lizard was formed!!

The lizardbeast lay on its stomach on the ground. The tail flicked unconsciously, the eyes showed red, the tongue spit lightly, and roared in the sky. Its appearance is exactly the same as the beast carved by the statue of the Wu tribe in the jungle at this moment that is worshiped by hundreds of Wu tribesmen!!

The size of this lizard is dozens of feet, and it continues to come with the black qi. It was still expanding, emanating from it, full of eerie evil. As it roared, as its mouth chewed, Su Ming had heard many gasps and reappeared.

At this moment, Su Ming finally knew who that voice belonged to!

As the lizard roared, its head spun sharply, staring at the distracted shadow of Bai Chang galloping towards it. At the moment of looking, Su Ming immediately noticed that the eyes of this lizard were actually double pupils!

The moment it looked at Bai Chang's distracted shadow, its huge tail flicked violently. With an earth-shattering roar, it directly pulled open the void. As a result, where its tail passed, a dim crack appeared in the void, and it went straight to Bai Changzai.

Bai Changzai's figure did not pause at all, at this moment he had dissipated most of it, and his existence was almost transparent, and at the moment when the lizard's tail waved, his right hand was raised and a punch was blasted out.

This punch looked very ordinary, but at the moment of contact with the lizard's tail, the lizard's body suddenly retreated a few steps, and its tail was even more shattered, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere.

But in the same way, Bai Chang's figure is also more illusory, as if it can dissipate at any time.

At this moment, the huge lizard leaped violently in the distance, and a large amount of black qi condensed in mid-air, and suddenly turned into nearly a hundred zhang, like a small mountain, heading straight for Bai Changzai.

"Your distraction power is about to dissipate, I'll see how you fight against the advent of my holy beast!!" A vague hoarse voice suddenly came out of the lizard's mouth, echoing around as its figure and Bai Chang rapidly approached.

Su Ming stood up, his right eye flashed with blood, his right hand was raised, his expression was decisive, behind him, Wushan suddenly appeared, the five peaks of Wushan, at the same time, there were bursts of coercion, and at the same time, between the fingers of Su Ming's right hand, he went straight to the huge lizard.

Almost at the moment when the huge lizard came, Bai Chang raised his head in his illusory body, and his eyes suddenly revealed a strong light, and what existed in that light was an indescribable battle intent.

It was a frenzied battle intent that was hot enough to burn the eyes of others, and at the moment when this light appeared, far away from here, on the Tianlan barrier beyond the endless range, Bai Chang, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating silently, also raised his head at this moment, his eyes also showed the same light, and his body instantly lost weight!

At the same time, in the jungle battlefield of this witch land, Bai Chang's distracted body suddenly became a substance-like existence again in an instant from the illusory and transparent state, and at the same time that his eyes erupted with fanatical battle intent, his right hand clenched into a fist and went straight to the incoming lizard.

A shocking sound echoed in all directions, and Bai Chang landed on the lizard's body with a punch, and under this punch, his body quickly dissipated, and in just an instant, it was almost transparent.

The lizard let out a terrible roar, and began to collapse from the place where it was touched by Bai Chang's fist, and the flesh and blood spread blurbly, rolling backwards towards its whole body, and its huge body seemed to be unable to withstand this blow, and fell backwards violently.

Bai Chang's body was about to dissipate, and he took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of the lizard, his right hand raised, this time, not a palm, not a fist, but a finger on the lizard's head.

The process of raising and falling this finger made Su Ming, who was not far away, have the illusion that the sky suddenly dawned in this dark night.

"This finger is my own creation, its name is called White!" A calm voice came out, and the index finger of Bai Chang's right hand, at this moment, seemed to turn into a white that could dispel the night, becoming the brightest point in the world, and the moment it fell on the huge lizard.

The body of this lizard suddenly turned white, extremely bright, roaring and echoing in the sky, but seeing the screams of this lizard, at the same time earth-shattering, its body all collapsed, and the first to collapse was not Bai Chang's head in that finger, but its tail, its tail was shattered inch by inch, turning into black gas and rolling upside down, revealing the left leg of the old man of the Wu clan underneath.

The second thing that collapsed was the lizard's body, which continued to shatter into black qi and dissipate, revealing the right leg of the old man of the witch clan who was bent and kneeling, as well as his body.

Immediately after, the huge lizard's body collapsed and spread to its forelimbs, and after it shattered between the roar and rewind, its head, where Bai Chang was pointed by his fingers, suddenly exploded, and a large amount of black gas dissipated, revealing the head of the old man of the witch clan, his pale face, and the bright red blood that spurted out.

After this point, Bai Changzai sighed lightly, as if he still had some regrets, his illusory body could no longer exist, and disappeared between heaven and earth together with the black qi that appeared when the lizards around him collapsed.

Almost at the moment when Bai Chang disappeared, Su Ming's brute pattern turned into Wushan, and slammed into the old man of the Wu clan who was spurting blood, and at the same time, Su Ming's body galloped away like lightning, and his right eye flashed with blood, and suddenly outside the body of the old man of the Wu clan, an illusory tribe appeared.

That tribe is none other than the Osan tribe!

At the same time as the appearance of this Wushan Division, in the world around the old man, a round of blood moon that seemed to burn appeared!

Osan Blood Moon Chart!

After this picture was fully revealed, it was like a space of its own, and the coercion formed within it made the seriously injured old man of the Wu clan spurt blood again, his eyes were dim, but he was crazy.

Although he was seriously injured, he had not yet run out of oil, and in this land of his witch clan, especially in this jungle inhabited by their totem beasts, he was vigorous and would not die easily.

Su Ming's gallop was approaching, as in this heaven and earth Wushan Tu, there was an extra stroke, and he went straight to the old man, and at the moment when the old man's roar was approaching, the two met together.

The boom echoed, the bombardment of the five peaks of Wushan, the sadness of all the buildings in Wushan, and the red glow of the blood moon in the sky, which merged with Su Ming's figure, making this extra stroke in the Wushan diagram become an approximate perfection.

At the moment when the two of them were approaching, Su Ming's right hand was raised and he drew a stroke towards the old man!

The moment this stroke was drawn, the entire Wushan diagram moved, and the distortion was like ink, which was stirred by Su Ming's stroke, fused with that stroke, and stroked towards the old man of the Wu clan!

At the same time, a sense of sadness of vicissitudes of life appeared in Su Ming's brushstroke, this feeling, even when he painted the strongest stroke before, did not appear, only in the battle with Sima Xin, that subconscious stroke, there was such an atmosphere.

With the appearance of this breath, a voice from the underworld, as if it did not exist, and as if it already existed, echoed within this Su Ming's stroke.

"I didn't do anything when I was born" ...... raised.

"After I was born...... Barbarian has declined ......" a stroke.

"Heaven is not benevolent, and the ...... will be chaotic" Su Ming raised his head, his eyes containing sadness.

"The land is not benevolent and makes me ...... Wushan", rolling the map of Wushan, rolling everything of Su Ming, from the chest of the old man of the Wu clan, stroked over.

In a flash, Su Ming knew that his own painting, the first form, had finally been completely created, which contained the years he had passed, his emotions, and his world......

If Sima Xin was here, he would definitely be shocked after he saw Su Ming's stroke, and if he heard the sound in that stroke, the degree of shock would be monstrous.

Because, these four sentences, except for the first sentence that can appear after the first form of the barbarian god transformation, the rest of the sentences are completely different from the barbarian god song.

Because, the creation of this barbarian god comes from a barbarian war song created by the first generation of barbarian gods at its peak, also called ...... Barbarian God Song!――

Today, the ears are cheeky, sitting cross-legged, setting a small bowl, singing war songs, and asking for recommended votes!